The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 1282 Let the fairy sword fly for a while
Silver Fox is still smart.

In a few words, it is to see through the root of Zheng Tuo's projection at the moment, which makes Zheng Tuo dislike Yinhu very much.

He doesn't like smart guys, especially Silver Fox.

This guy is worthy of the name of the old fox, and he can see through all his secrets without making a sound, which is very troublesome.

"Xiantian Lingbao?"

Yinghuang turned his head and looked at Faceless.

After three breaths.

"Hahaha... In this way, you are a waste!"

Eagle King seems to have captured some particularly interesting points.

"You can say that." Silver Fox nodded, "Because it's a projection, it's just a projection, you can't use magic weapons, you can't use supernatural powers, you can only communicate with you and me face to face, compared to the tense situation at this moment, it is indeed the same. Like trash."

After Yinhu's words, everyone raised their eyes and looked at Zheng Tuo, wanting to find an answer.

Especially the Mozu people.

Originally, the appearance of Zheng Tuo had ignited their hopes, but now hearing Yinhu's words, this hope was suddenly cast a layer of gloom.

"is it?"

Zheng Tuo's gaze under that weeping and laughing mask was extraordinarily deep.

He looked at the Eagle Emperor, the Silver Fox, the God of Heaven, and everyone in the Southern Territory Alliance.

Just look, look, look...

People are waiting for Zheng Tuo's means.

Legend has no face, this famous name is like the word legend, giving people an invisible pressure.

Because you can never understand what kind of existence legend is.

perhaps.

He was able to break the iron law that projections cannot attack.

Zheng Tuo looked at the people of the Southern Region Alliance, just watching, watching, watching...

I don't speak, I just watch.

From the initial vigilance of the people in the Southern Region Alliance, it gradually turned into suspicion, then inexplicable, and finally even felt a little bit of being played.

"This guy doesn't have any means, he's just delaying time!"

Someone said something like that, and it spread among the crowd like a frying pan.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that everyone stopped, the third immortal was immediately dissatisfied.

"Shoot, continue to attack and kill the demons, he is just faceless, and it is enough to leave it to the Eagle Emperor."

With the words of the third immortal, the people of the Southern Region Alliance continued to attack and kill several members of the Demon Race.

Although there was a moment of respite, they were still at an absolute disadvantage for the demons.

The big demon burned himself to fight with the secret method, and stopped the attack of Yinhu and the others.

The second devil and the third devil left the real body of the devil emperor and fought against the kings with their own bodies. The scene was very miserable.

Guixuan locked the entrance to the Demon Realm, and Mo Xiaoqi and Mo Jiu kept bombarding them with innate spiritual treasures.

The demons have a clear division of labor, but time is not on their side.

It only takes a moment for several people to suffer severe injuries. If this continues, everyone will be buried here.

Among the six demon kings of the demon clan, except for the big demon whose main body is legendary level, the rest of them are all main bodies.

If Mo Xiaoqi and other five people die, it will be worse for the Mozu, and may even exterminate the Mozu.

"Hahaha... Faceless, I thought you were capable, but in the end, you're nothing more than a paper tiger, you don't see anything useful, hahaha..."

Yinghuang's self-entertainment made Zheng Tuo feel funny.

Even if it is a legendary powerhouse, it is nothing more than human thinking after all.

Looking at the Eagle Emperor who was laughing there, and the demon clan who were struggling to support and were almost beheaded, Zheng Tuo slowly raised an arm.

"Sword, come!"

The low hum came from the mouth, it was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

At this moment, the inexplicable energy belonging to the word "Legend" erupted, and everyone stopped their movements at a high speed, looking at where Zheng Tuo was.

Legend has no face, the legendary nature of these four characters has penetrated into the soul.

In the Eastern Territory, when it comes to legend without a face, even a three-year-old child can talk about it for three days and three nights.

Now this legend is in front of them, even if it is a projection at this moment, it seems that nothing can be done.

But he is a legend, the only legend in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

The sword does not come.

Zheng Tuo's posture is very graceful, and his words are very firm.

But after shouting for a while, no substantial effect was seen.

The sword comes but does not come, the sky is blue, vast and boundless, but there is no fairy sword coming.

"Hahaha... Faceless, faceless, I originally had a lot of respect in my heart, but at this moment, you really let me down."

Eagle Emperor shook his head.

"You have the name of a legend, but you don't have the appearance of a legend. You should have a broader future, but unfortunately, you still fell to this point like countless monsters in the long history of the world of cultivating immortals."

"is it?"

Zheng Tuo didn't take it seriously.

"You are not me, how can you determine what kind of existence I am, this is indeed very strange, I have only fought against you once, without any intersection, you claim to know me very well, strange, strange, really strange. "

Zheng Tuo maintained his composure. He had seen this kind of thing too many times, and he was no stranger to it.

"Because I understand people's hearts, what I have experienced is far beyond your imagination, and you have no secrets in front of me."

The Eagle Emperor is aloof, talking to Zheng Tuo from a bird's-eye view.

"Oh..." Zheng Tuo responded calmly, "It's strange, what you have experienced has nothing to do with me, could it be that I am your father?"

"Hmph, don't use your tongue here. Today, no matter what, you will watch your loved one be beheaded with your own eyes."

Yinghuang looked at Mo Xiaoqi with a cruel smile on his face.

Compared with revenge, he hopes to see his enemy suffer psychological torture.

Catch Mo Xiaoqi and frantically torture his beloved in front of Faceless, hahaha...

In this world, is there any revenge that is more satisfying than this kind of thing?

No.

Not now.

"Leave Mo Xiaoqi to me, I will be of great use, hahaha..."

Yinghuang turned to look at Zheng Tuo, feeling that he had found the joy of life.

Zheng Tuo was no stranger to the Eagle Emperor's bad taste.

The legendary powerhouses in the world of cultivating immortals are all weird guys.

They knew that their way forward had been cut off, so they began to walk out of some evil paths, trying to struggle and let themselves climb to a higher level.

pity.

An evil path is an evil path after all, and it is difficult to become a master.

"Pride and prejudice are the only shackles that prevent you and me from ascending to the highest realm..."

Zheng Tuo raised his hands high, like a god, exuding a dazzling light like a divine sun.

"what is that?"

Someone opened his mouth inexplicably, and saw a black spot appearing in the blue sky behind Zheng Tuo.

That one black dot began to sort like cells.

One, two, four, eight...

In just one breath, countless dense black spots appeared in the originally blue sky.

Look carefully.

Those black dots were actually killed by flying swords.

"Welcome to the judgment from the legend, ignorant and arrogant cultivators..."

The voice fell.

Countless immortal-killing flying swords poured down like a torrential rain.

(End of this chapter)