Chapter 877: The Power of the Emperor Cannon!

Although Ling Hantian only used his Gang Qi, he was afraid that he could catch a mountain with the strength of this grasp, but he couldn't catch this Yan Martial Sword, it was hard to imagine how heavy this bronze long knife was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The next moment, Ling Hantian directly urged the power of the law, and finally grabbed this Yan Martial Sword, "Haha, although this Yan Martial Knife is heavy, it is just what I want. ”

Ling Hantian grabbed the Yan Martial Knife and waved it in front of the passage, with excitement on his face, although he couldn't see the grade of this Yan Martial Sword, it was definitely not low, and even he couldn't break this Yan Martial Sword with the Bone Jade Scepter, which showed the extraordinaryness of this knife.

Of course, this is not to say that the grade of the Yan Martial Sword surpasses the Bone Jade Scepter, but the material of this Yan Martial Sword is quite peculiar, thick and tough, which is very suitable for the use of martial artists who open and close, at least it is very appetizing to Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian put the Yan Martial Sword into the Sumeru Ring, and then hit the idea on the corpse in front of him, needless to say, this corpse was definitely a strong man beyond the emperor in his lifetime, if he could refine it into the Nine Shadows Silver Guard, it would definitely be able to sweep everything.

After a simple groan, Ling Hantian decided to take this corpse away, "Senior, offended!" ”

Ling Hantian put this corpse into the Sumeru ring that stored the essence blood of the Hades Emperor, there was no way, for things that were not under Ling Hantian's complete control, Ling Hantian stored them in another Sumeru ring.

After putting away the corpse and the Yan Wu Knife, Ling Hantian's attention shifted to the bronze giant gate, on which were engraved with obscure runes, and there was also an ancient text, but unfortunately Ling Hantian did not study the ancient characters deeply, but he rubbed this ancient text with a white cloth and prepared to bring it back to find someone to decipher it.

Ling Hantian groped in front of the bronze giant gate for a long time, but did not find a way to open the bronze giant gate, as for the violent breaking, Ling Hantian directly dispelled this thought, this battleship was definitely cast by the supreme powerhouse of the ancients, how could it be that he could destroy it now.

He was able to fall in before, and he didn't know what kind of shit luck he had, Ling Hantian didn't think he had the same luck.

People can be greedy, but they must know how to stop in moderation, so Ling Hantian decisively gave up.

Ling Hantian withdrew from the battleship, he marked the address of the battleship on the map in detail, and when he went back to decipher the ancient characters, the next time he came back, he might be able to open the bronze giant gate and enter the inside of the battleship.

Ling Hantian was suspended on the top of the battleship, looking down at the battleship that could not be seen, his eyes were hot: if this battleship can still be driven, and if he can find a way to drive it, it will be exciting to think about.

Taking a deep look at the battleship again, Ling Hantian urged Gang Qi with all his strength, buried the battleship with silt, and then shot towards the sea.

It was much easier to float from the bottom of the sea than to dive, but in about an hour, Ling Hantian rushed out of the sea, and with a thought, he began to contact the phantom.

However, the next moment, Ling Hantian's face changed, so gloomy that he was about to drip water, and his violent aura erupted like a volcano.

The wind and thunder exploded, and Ling Hantian turned into a flash of thunder and lightning, shooting away in a certain direction, and the rolling anger swept through everything like a raging wind and waves.

On the endless barren sea, a huge ship sailed rapidly, but if you looked closely, there were several figures standing proudly on the giant tail, and at the feet of these people, a rope with the thickness of an arm dragged a woman to glide in the sea, and that woman was Ling Hantian's soul slave phantom.

At this moment, the phantom was dragged on the surface of the sea like a plaything by the people on the huge ship.

"Haha, Senior Brother Lei Zhen, I think that Ling Hantian is most likely already in the mouth of the deep-sea blood newt beast, now let's have a good time with this maid of his."

"Yes, Senior Brother Lei Zhen, although this woman is also a woman from the mountains and wilderness, she is also born with a bit of beauty, so it is better to drag it up first, so that everyone can feel refreshed."

"Of course, it must have been Senior Brother Lei Zhen who enjoyed it first before it was our turn.

Before, in front of the mountain gate of the Divine Phoenix Sect, the three inner disciples who were slapped into flies by Ling Hantian stood respectfully in front of Lei Zhen, their eyes were full of animalistic color, and they proposed to Lei Zhen to play with the phantom.

Hearing this, a touch of disdain flashed in Lei Zhen's eyes, and he said proudly, "I am not interested in the untouchables of the mountains and wilderness, if you want to play, then play." ”

"Hehe, thank you Senior Brother Lei Zhen, a true disciple like Senior Brother Lei Zhen, that maid will indeed defile Senior Brother Lei Zhen's body."

The three inner disciples complimented Lei Zhen, and then looked at the phantom who was still struggling in the sea with fiery eyes, and the leading inner disciple reached out his big hand, and the power of the law surged, and he grabbed the rope violently, and directly grabbed the phantom from the sea water.

"Little girl, you were quite horizontal in front of the mountain gate before, how about letting a few brothers make you cool now, haha!"

Looking at the phantom who was soaked all over, the eyes of the three inner disciples were even hotter, and they surrounded them like wolves, and they were about to carry the phantom into the cabin.

But at this moment, in the distance, a surge of anger and killing intent seemed to sweep in like a tsunami.

"Ling Hantian!"

Lei Zhen of the quasi-emperor realm instantly felt that this was the breath that belonged to Ling Hantian, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, the three inner disciples who were about to make a move, their faces were stagnant, staring at the figure that was rushing by!

The phantom lying on the deck, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she knew that her master would come to save her.

Lei Zhen put his hands behind his back, sneered, and shouted, "Prepare to destroy the emperor cannon!" ”

Before the words fell, on the fast-sailing ship, a bronze cannon emerged from the cabin, locking on the rapidly sweeping Ling Hantian!

Ling Hantian, who was suddenly locked and furious, instantly felt as if he was being targeted by some fierce beast, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

At this moment, the phantom's exclamation was heard, "Master, be careful! ”

"Haha, Ling Hantian, you are dead, this is an emperor cannon, even the emperor can be killed!"

"Yes, you dare to offend Senior Brother Luo Er'an, and you dare to come to the Divine Phoenix Sect, you really want to die."

"An ignorant pariahs from the mountains and wilderness, he really doesn't know what awe is, he must not know the power of this emperor-destroying cannon, haha."

The eyes of the three inner disciples flashed with excitement, they had been humiliated by Ling Hantian in front of the mountain gate before, and now seeing that Ling Hantian was about to be bombarded to slag, they had a feeling of being transparent all over their bodies, and their thoughts were extremely accessible.

Lei Zhen stood proudly at the stern of the boat, his thunder robe was drumming endlessly, looking at Ling Hantian who was still approaching, a mocking look appeared on his face, "Ling Hantian, in this vast and endless boundless barren sea, if I kill you, no one will know at all, and you will die in vain!" ”