Peerless God of War

The white thunder fire dragon rushed down from the sky, with violent spiritual power and terrible power, which twisted the surrounding void.

"Boom"

The thunder fell, the flame was burning, and the mountains and rocks were melting, turned into magma and flowing.

"Not dead yet."

In the sky, the ancient wind frowned and fell down. He swept his divine knowledge and felt that the seven shadow hunters had not been killed.

"Cough, cough..."

In the magma, the seven figures were also slowly cut up. Their bodies were broken, their skin was charred, and their bodies also had bursts of charred smell. Although they were not killed, they were also very uncomfortable when attacked by Kowloon thunder fire array.

"Boy, it's you!"

The seven Shadow Hunters looked at the ancient wind with cold eyes. The boy who suddenly appeared here is definitely the one who just used the spirit array to attack them. If there were not a shadow kill array here, I'm afraid they might have been killed by the eight thunder dragons in the state of serious injury they just fought with jinmaoyu.

"Your life is really hard. You didn't die like this." Gu Feng frowned, looked at the seven people and said, but now he didn't have much fear. Even if the seven people didn't die, they were seriously injured and their strength was greatly reduced. He may not be able to kill them, but it's not so simple to want to kill him in their current state.

"Little beast, do you know who we are? Are we looking for death?"

The seven people looked at the ancient wind with cold eyes and said hoarsely.

"Who are you and why do you want to help me?" Jin Maoyu was stunned for a moment and looked at the ancient wind and said. There is an irreconcilable contradiction between monsters and humans. Jinmaoyu will never believe that the ancient wind will help him out of kindness. Humans are all cunning people.

"Of course I also have my purpose." Gu Feng looked at Jin Maoyu and said, "Heaven's eye magic power, I want to use your heaven's eye magic power to find something."

"Hum, you want to use the heavenly eye power of the golden hair clan to help you find the treasure in this historic site, don't you?" the golden hair grunted coldly and said.

"That's right, otherwise why do you think I want you." Gu Feng squinted at the golden feather, with a touch of indifference on his face.

"Hum."

With a cold hum, Jin Mao turned his head to one side and didn't continue to talk.

Gu Feng didn't care either. He looked at the shadow hunter with forest cold in his eyes and said, "I know you are a shadow hunter, but you may not know who I am."

Gu Feng showed a mocking smile at the corners of his mouth and lit the token around his waist at several people.

"Immortal Dragon's gate." their faces became gloomy for a moment. They are all Shadow Hunters. Naturally, they know that they have a deep hatred with xianlongmen, which lasted for tens of thousands of years. On the reward list of the mission Hall of Immortal Dragon's gate, their shadow hunters are rewarded for killing them according to their strength. Similarly, in their shadow hunter organization, they also have rewards for hunting Tianjiao of various strengths in Tianxuan domain. At the same level, the reward of Immortal Dragon's gate disciples is much higher than that of other forces. This is why their shadow hunters like hunting Immortal Dragon's gate disciples most for so many years. Speaking of it, the end of Immortal Dragon's gate has something to do with their shadow hunters. Therefore, the immortal dragon gate can be said to hate their shadow hunters. The two forces can be said to be sworn enemies. There is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation.

"Disciples of Immortal Dragon's gate?" in an instant, the eyes of the seven Shadow Hunters burst out a strong sense of killing. Their faces were wearing a ferocious smile, licking their lips, and their eyes glittered with scarlet light, just like beggars saw delicious food. They licked their lips. Even if they were seriously injured now, they wanted to kill the ancient wind.

"Ha ha, boy, you're looking for your own death. No wonder others." the leader said in a cold voice.

"Just you guys who were seriously injured, do you want to kill me?" Gu Feng looked sarcastic in his eyes and didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Boy, you never know the power of the strong in the soul state. Even if we are injured and want to kill you, it's easy."

One of the Shadow Hunters sneered, turned his palm, and a spear appeared in his hand. The smell of Sen Han was diffuse.

"Is that all you have?" Gu Feng shook his head and said.

"Kill you, enough."

One of them jumped out with great speed, directly crossed the long distance between them, rushed to the side of the ancient wind, and stabbed the ancient wind with his spear.

He could see that the ancient wind only had the peak cultivation of soul forging realm. Without the powerful spirit array, he fought at close range. Even if he was injured, this boy would not be his opponent.

"Get out."

The ancient wind sneered, his violent breath filled the air, and there was a glittering light on his fist, which smashed at the black spear.

"Click"

The antique fist collided with the spear, and the black spear collapsed inch by inch.

"Poof"

In the frightened eyes of the shadow hunter, the antique fist fell on him and blew him out directly.

"How... How is it possible?"

The eyes of the shadow hunter were full of unbelievable colors. He thought that the martial cultivation of the soul forging realm was blown away by a young man at the peak of the soul forging realm.

"Let's do it together. This boy is a little strange." the chief Shadow Hunter looked at the ancient wind with a dignified face and said solemnly.

"Jin Maoyu, you're gone. Are you still waiting to be beaten?" Gu Feng said to Jin Maoyu, who was lying on one side to heal his wounds, when several people in the opposite side were on guard.

The golden hair was stunned. It was also reflected in an instant. It turned into a golden light and ran away in the distance.

"Shit, you're not angry." Gu Feng looked at the disappeared golden feather, raised his middle finger at it, and then quickly caught up with it.

"This bastard."

The shadow hunters were stunned, and then their faces showed a look of rage. They knew that they had been fooled and could not care about healing. They urged their spiritual power to catch up with the ancient wind.

It's not just because they were fooled by the ancient wind, but also because their target jinmaoyu also ran away this time. If they ran away by jinmaoyu, if they didn't go back, their end would be more terrible than death.

"Whew"

The sound of breaking the air came. Two figures, one gold and one black, quickly passed through the air. Behind them, there were seven figures chasing after them.