Peerless God of War

The giant's face looked at poor Qi. Unexpectedly, the other party would treat himself as prey. He couldn't help laughing: "you beast, you still want to eat me. You'll peel off your skin and take it back to make the bed."

"Presumptuous."

Poor Qi was furious. He was the meaning of the four great beasts in ancient times. Although he pointed out that he had four cultivation accomplishments of condensing the soul because of the incomplete space Road, he was also a great evil in ancient times and the fear of hundreds of millions of creatures. How could he be a giant threat.

With a roar, the poor Qi's wings shook, and the hurricane swept towards the giant.

"Beast, die."

The giant also roared. The long black gun in his hand shook and burst out one after another, attacking the hurricane that swept down.

One man and one beast fight in the air. The giant has infinite power. The law of power blows out, and the space is broken. The poor and strange one was also great. It deserved to be a great evil in ancient times. His mouth opened and the red light shrouded the world. It was an extremely strong evil spirit, which stopped the giant's powerful attacks one after another.

The battle of one man and one beast shook the world, and the mountains and rivers continued to crumble at their feet. The gray fog was also rolled out by the strong power of the two people and scattered around.

On the ground, the ancient wind looked at their fierce battle and flashed a sneer in his eyes. This man and beast did not pay attention to him, but they all locked him with divine consciousness. Now if he wants to escape, both attack him in an instant.

"Since you all regard me as prey, I'll kill you directly this time."

The ancient wind wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes became cold, and his body kept flashing, avoiding the fierce attacks scattered by the two because of the battle. Every time his body flashed, there were subtle to almost imperceptible spiritual silk threads integrated into the earth. In the body shape of the ancient wind, less than a few spiritual silk threads have been portrayed, but the poverty and giants who kill red eyes in the sky have not found the obscure action of the ancient wind.

In the square and mountain sky of xianlongmen, the strong figure of ten roads is also looking at the scene between the fog. After all, the battle between giants and fierce beasts is very fierce, which is far from being comparable in other places.

"Hey, what is this little guy doing?"

A thin old man looked at the ancient wind and gave a light sigh, with a look of surprise on his face. He noticed that there was a faint light flickering at the fingertips of the ancient wind, and a spiritual silk thread was engraved into the earth below.

As soon as the thin old man spoke, the others were stunned, and then looked at the ancient style with a touch of curiosity on his face.

"He seems to be depicting the array." the Lord of Linglun peak looked at the action and said with a dignified face. The array depicted by the ancient style is not very complex, but it is very difficult to depict it between the two strong men fighting. Moreover, the proficiency of the ancient style in depicting the array is no less than that of some five grade spirit array masters. Although he portrayed only the Sanpin spirit array, it can also be seen that he was very skilled in the array.

"Unfortunately, it's just some three-level spirit arrays. I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with the two strong enemies." a white robed middle-aged man behind the leader of Linglun peak said that he is the deputy leader of Linglun peak. Linglun peak is the way to refine the array, so it's also a clear array portrayed by the ancient style, which is difficult to have an impact on the strong in the soul state.

"No, this little guy is going to combine these spirit arrays." the Lord of Linglun peak frowned and looked at the ancient wind. A moment later, his face couldn't help changing slightly, because he found that the ancient wind didn't stop after depicting more than a dozen three grade spirit arrays, but still jumped between these spirit arrays, and silk threads appeared from between him and depicted on the earth. This is to depict the matrix, but it is not an ordinary matrix, but a combined matrix, combining the spiritual matrix he portrayed before.

Other people could not help but look surprised when they heard the leader of Linglun peak say so. At their level, even if they are not spiritual array masters, they can easily depict four or even five spiritual arrays. They know something about the spirit array, so they are also very clear about how difficult it is to use the combined array in the main mouth of the spirit wheel peak. Because even for the spirit wheel peak, there are very few disciples who can depict the combination array diagram, and even fewer disciples who can combine more than a dozen three grade spirit arrays at a time. Because it has very high requirements for the spirit and the attainments of the spirit array.

A bad failure is likely to cause irreparable consequences, so it is a great surprise to do so for the ancient style.

"No, even if this little guy is eliminated, I will bring him under the door." the Lord of linglunfeng looked at the ancient wind and said in an excited voice. This is a rare talent, especially his attainments in the spirit array, which surprised him. As long as he is trained for a few years, he can definitely become the leader of Linglun peak.

"Spirit wheel, you've broken some rules by doing this. The boy's body is not weak. I see that Lei Gaofeng is similar."

"Sect leader, I think this boy's sword technique is also excellent, which is also suitable for Tianqi peak." the Deputy peak leader of Tianqi peak behind long Qianqing smiled and said that the sword before the ancient wind almost cut off the giant's palm. That sword is also a brilliant one, which makes him secretly applaud. Moreover, he can see that there is a very strong sword rule in that sword.

"Old man Mo, you'll grab it too?" the leader of linglunfeng and leigaofeng looked at Mo Qianbai and said with a beard and eyes.

"Well, don't argue, you guys. After this assessment, let the little guy choose by himself." long Qianqing waved his hand and comforted the next few people with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

"Hum"

Several old men who had lived for thousands of years all snorted coldly, stopped looking at each other and looked at the fog again. Only different from just now, most of their eyes are on the ancient style.

As for the disciples of all peaks, they all looked at each other. When did they see such a scene. The assessment is not over yet. Several peak owners almost fought in order to rob people.

Think of them working hard to pass the examination. It's hard to come here and compare with that guy. It's really annoying.

After hearing the words of the three peak masters, Zhou Qing's face became very gloomy. He spent a lot of money to find several powerful inner disciples, but it was to keep the ancient style out of the core disciples. If he really told the peak masters, his previous efforts were in vain. Thinking of this, he had a sense of resentment and a touch of resentment in his chest.