Chapter 1128 The Devil: Where have you been overseas?

Jiang Hao's body changed, and a new aura spread out.

It makes it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

This aura is extraordinary and cannot be possessed by ordinary people.

But when I turned around and thought, it was just breath.

A piece of cake.

As long as it's not real power, it's not worth worrying about.

In addition, the person in front of me is unusual.

Otherwise, how could we insult him and persecute him like this?

It would be abnormal to not have such an impressive momentum.

However, I can understand this momentum, but others cannot.

The beautiful woman next to her frowned slightly, a little disdainful.

The Holy Lord was aware of the other party's disdain from the beginning.

But he didn't explain and didn't intend to stop it.

It would be great if the person in front of me could cause this shameless human race a little trouble.

The beautiful woman stared at Jiang Hao, wanting to see what the person in front of her was going to write.

Usually I write poems, self-motivated limericks.

Or just a few words of self-motivation.

I don’t know what it means, but I still think it’s very elegant.

She has seen many such people.

I don’t look down on anyone in particular, they are all a bunch of trash anyway.

Of course, no matter how trashy he is, she will definitely talk to him in a pleasant manner.

There is no need to become enemies.

Those who come are guests.

Jiang Hao was standing on the balcony. People outside could not notice him, but he could clearly see below.

This formation is not simple.

Jiang Hao couldn't comprehend it.

Fortunately, I am not here to do this.

After improving your status.

He stretched out his hand.

At the same time, the mark of mountains and seas appeared, held in the hand in the form of a pen.

Nowadays, what he wants most is nothing more than the mark of the mountains and seas, the seven styles of the Heavenly Sword, the harmony of light and dust, and the universe in the palm of his hand.

The latter three are of little help for writing.

The Heavenly Sword may be possible, but the attack is too powerful.

But the imprint of mountains and seas is different.

It has the power of sealing and the edge of carving.

It's not that easy for others to wipe it off.

His ability to ascend to the seventh level of immortality, absorbing three copies of the Holy Lord's soul, as well as the unnamed secret book, the Human Emperor Sword Art, and his understanding of the luck of the west, should not be erased by ordinary immortality.

Not to mention the momentum of luck that belongs to ancient times and today.

At this time, all the breath is restrained and not exposed at all.

After everything was ready, Jiang Hao just put pen to paper on the pillar.

His handwriting is not bad, like a hidden-edged sword splitting all things and leaving traces.

Thick and powerful.

When the handwriting falls, it is like a mountain and sea rushing forward, with a majestic momentum.

For a moment, the fog billowed outside the attic.

After feeling the power of the mountains and seas, the Holy Lord's face turned livid, and he also had a kind of heart palpitations.

It was this power that suppressed him.

In addition, he finally understood why the other party wanted his soul. It was to strengthen the other party's mountain and sea power.

The two must be old enemies.

The beautiful woman was a little surprised. Even if she couldn't see it anymore, she still felt it was abnormal.

The words left by this person were unusual.

Jiang Hao wrote very quickly, activating the formation one stroke at a time, pushing aside the clouds and mist to see the sun and moon.

At this time, everyone on the deck felt the vibration above.

All of a sudden they all looked up.

I saw words coming from above.

The light flickered and finally passed out from the clouds.

"What is Biyun Pavilion going to do?"

Everyone thinks that Biyun Pavilion is preparing something new.

However, when the handwriting appeared completely, everyone was stunned.

At this time, Jiang Hao on the ninth floor breathed a sigh of relief.

He scattered the brush of mountains and seas in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

The writing has been left, and you cannot stay here.

If the red dragon appeared, it was hard to say whether he could withstand it.

"It's finished." Jiang Hao looked at the beautiful woman and said:

"Senior, you can try wiping it.

"Also, if people from all over the world come to wipe it.

"Please give me a message."

"Sir, please speak." The beautiful woman said immediately.

She knew that the person in front of her was not simple, but she still couldn't see the details.

I can't afford to offend him now, so being more modest will never go amiss.

"Tell Shan Qinghe that the person who left the message is named Gu." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

Holy Lord: ""

My last name was Xiao before, but now my last name is Gu?

Do you often talk about death?

After informing the perfect wife, Jiang Hao turned to look at the Holy Master: "Brother, the matter here is over, and I am going back.

"Don't worry, Brother Wei understands how lonely you are. If Brother Wei is in trouble, he will still go to you.

"Let you have something to do and be happy."

"If you want to make me happy, don't come here again. Bullying should be done in turn.

"Don't you think it's too much to keep looking for me over and over again, three times, and four times?" the Holy Master said in a low voice.

Jiang Hao laughed three times and finally disappeared.

The Holy Master's face was ashen, and he finally came to the balcony and took a look at the handwriting left by Jiang Hao - Brother Ao, how are you today?

Seeing these words, the Holy Master also turned and left.

Don't know what it means at all.

As for Brother Ao.

Maybe he is from the Dragon Clan, but he has nothing to do with him.

Two distinguished guests came and left.

There is also a line of words left.

This makes the beautiful woman feel that she has suffered a huge loss today.
To be continued...