Chapter 1071: Master Secret Envoy

"Stop!

As they spoke, the patrol sentries at White Horse Pass had already spotted them.

Hu Yang silently looked up and found that the surroundings of Baima Pass were indeed full of armies from different countries and different forces, with at least more than 100,000 people.

They all have a high Star Soul level. They also have a high level of magic armor. The lowest level is all Ming-level magic armor. The mainstream level is the "Yuan" level magic armor. There are also a large number of "Song" level magic armor. There are even quite a few "Tang" level magic armors. This means that among the guard army, there are a large number of Zhaitian masters, as well as a large number of Taitian masters.

However, Populus euphratica did not take them into account. What he fancied was just a few martial sect-level cultivators. They are the main force of the White Horse Pass defense line. As a Martial Sect-level cultivator, Hu Yang didn't know which level of magic armor they were carrying. However, it is certain that it will definitely not be lower than the "Han" level. There should be a lot of "Qin" class. There may also be a partial "week" level.

Because of the special effect of the magic armor, as long as they have the right magic armor, the combat power of the cultivators of the Holy Clothes Continent is almost a level higher than that of the outside world. For example, after Wu Zong put on the magic armor, his actual combat power was a little more powerful than that of Wu Zun in the outside world. If it is a peak martial emperor wearing the right armor, it is basically equivalent to the peak martial emperor in the outside world.

From this point of view, a Martial Venerable-level cultivator, after wearing a powerful magic armor, could still cause the slightest obstacle to his poplar. Although the obstacles are not big. However, a cultivator at the level of a martial sect really doesn't have any pressure. Therefore, Hu Yang "escorted" Zhou Lingxin and swaggered forward.

"Hey, what are you doing? Tell you to stop, you still go forward, you want to die, don't you?"

"Who are you escorting?

The sentries at Baima Pass were furious when they found that Populus euphratica had not reacted at all.

They have been stationed at Baima Pass for many days, checking back and forth, and they have never met such a guy with such eyes above the top.

At this time, it is often the time when Feng Li is a wall-grass and sycophant. He immediately stepped forward consciously, with a straight face, and said solemnly: "I'm Feng Li! Are you blind?"

Of course, the patrol sentries at Baima Pass knew Feng Li. The squadron leader of the Wind Blade Cavalry Regiment, the peak powerhouse master, who doesn't know him? If it was usual, they would also say hello with a smile, be polite, and let Feng Li pass. Today, however, it is not possible. There is an order from above, and pedestrians must be strictly checked, and there must be no omission.

"Captain Feng, who is behind you?" said the sentry captain vigilantly, "Where is this woman coming from?"

"He ......" Feng Li lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "He is a secret envoy!"

I have to say that this Feng Li's ability to lie is really good.

What is a secret messenger?

Since it is a secret messenger, of course the identity must be kept secret!

Since he had to keep his identity secret, it would be impossible for the defenders of Baima Pass to know his identity.

"Secret envoy?" Unfortunately, the Sentinel Captain didn't eat it. He immediately realized that there was something wrong in the middle. Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a large number of soldiers surrounded the poplar.

"Hu Jinan!" Feng Li frowned, grimaced, and said coldly by name, "You blatantly offended the secret envoy, do you want to die?"

"Nonsense! Take out your ID card! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Hu Jinan is on official business.

"You!" Feng Li had no choice but to look back at Hu Yang. He is no match for Hu Jinan.

Hu Yang waved his hand lazily and pressed Hu Jinan to the ground.

The twentieth layer of the Dragon King Sealing Treasure Book is shot, where does Hu Jinan have the ability to compete?

Feng Li is a typical master who eats soft and fears hard, and when he went up, he kicked Hu Jinan under his feet, and shouted: "I told you to toast and not eat and drink!"

The patrol sentries around were stunned. They didn't see clearly at all how Hu Jinan fell. They felt that Hu Jinan had fallen asleep by himself. His actions were completely self-motivated. It wasn't until Feng Li's heels stepped on Hu Jinan's face that they realized something was wrong.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

All the sentinels immediately unfurled their magic armor and pounced on Feng Li and Hu Yang.

With another casual wave of his hand, tens of thousands of times the perverted gravity permeated out, enveloping all the patrol sentinels.

In an instant, all the patrol sentinels, all the magic armor, were all pressed to the ground like pieces of paper. Only their consciousness can move, and everything else is already imprisoned and dead. Accidentally, while using the Dragon King Sealing Treasure, Hu Yang also performed the Prison Suppression Gong of the Luojia King Temple in the building. This is completely unnecessary. It's just that he's already made it a habit.

Hu Jinan suddenly felt that the gravity on his body was light, and he immediately jumped up from the ground. He reflexively tried to infuse the Yuan Energy into the Demon Armor, who knows, the Star Soul has just been running, and he found that there is not even a trace of Yuan Energy in his body...... Now he is simply equivalent to the star soul being abolished and the yuan energy being removed.

"You, you, you...... Who is it?" Hu Jinan finally was shocked and asked with a stammer.

"I said it all, he is a secret envoy!" Feng Li said proudly.

"The subordinate offended the secret envoy, damn it, damn it......" Hu Jinan hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Take your team and take me to Hakuba Pass. Hu Yang said quietly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Hu Jinan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, understanding that his little life had been picked up.

The other patrol sentinels immediately felt relieved, and instinctively jumped up from the ground. Their faces were very blank and terrified.

They had no idea what was going on just now. But there is one thing that they are very clear. That is, they have met the masters. It's still the kind of master they haven't even heard of. Maybe in the Holy Clothes Continent, there are only a few such masters.

Fortunately, they only need to do things according to Hu Jinan's orders. Whatever Hu Jinan asked them to do, they did obediently.

The group soon arrived at Baima Pass. Hu Jinan went up to negotiate and tried to pass the customs, but naturally there was no effect. The Jin Wuguo army stationed at Baima Pass had already received an order not to allow anyone to pass through Baima Pass. No entry. Not allowed to come out. It doesn't matter what the identity is, what the origin.

Hu Jinan wanted to pull the tiger skin to make a big banner, and shouted loudly: "Wang Yongxin, you are optimistic, this is the secret envoy!"