Peerless God of War

The square of xianlongmen is also very quiet. Naturally, the situation here is also seen by the people who have been paying attention to the ancient customs. Not to mention those ordinary disciples, even the ten peak masters of xianlongmen, also look a little confused.

Because even with their cultivation, they don't know what happened before they fell to the ground.

"Elder martial brother, this......" the leader of Huomu peak looked at long Qianqing and said solemnly.

"My feeling is that Shengfu has just come into effect, but at the moment of the emergence of the void law, the ancient wind killed him again, making it too late for the void law to respond." long Qianqing looked at the ancient wind with the same dignified face.

Hearing long Qianqing's words, the peak masters couldn't help looking aside. You know, the void law will send people out at the moment when the talisman is broken. Doesn't it mean that the speed of the ancient wind is even faster than the void law at that moment?

People looked at the ancient wind, and their faces were more dignified. Even Zifeng couldn't help but flash a dignified color in his eyes.

……

Luo Sheng's Secret territory, soul shadow and ink rain looked at the ancient wind and felt cold at the bottom of his heart. They didn't even see the attack of the ancient wind at that moment. Now they realize what is powerful.

"Then it's your turn."

The hoarse voice of the ancient wind sounded without a trace of emotion. Some people just had the same cold killing intention as falling into the Jiuyou demon domain.

"Kill."

Sen Leng's voice sounded, the ancient wind's body flashed and turned into a black awn. The ink rain and soul reflected in the past, and the long sword in his palm gently waved off. Suddenly, between heaven and earth, countless sword awns appeared, thousands of them. Each sword awn was rippling with the power of this terrible sword method.

"A grass sets the stars."

In the void, there seemed to be a low voice of singing, which seemed to come from ancient times, followed by countless stars, and thousands of swords fell towards the soul shadow and ink rain.

"Damn it, this ancient wind is too strong." soul shadow and ink rain turned pale. The spirit power contained in each long sword of the ancient wind made them tremble.

They tried their best to urge the spiritual power in the body. The stars appeared on the surface of the body, and the flames and thunder appeared in the stars and flew towards the falling long sword.

"Bang Bang..."

The three men not only attacked, but also the powerful spiritual power fluctuated, which made the void around them crumble.

"Brother Chu, I advise you to leave quickly. Do you think you are my opponent with ancient style?" Xu Huang looked at Chu Moxiong calmly and said in a cold voice.

Looking at the soul shadow and ink rain completely suppressed by the ancient wind, Chu Moxiong's face was also very dignified. Who could have thought that a double cultivation of the soul condensing realm could completely suppress two triple cultivation of the soul condensing realm.

"You should also know that we have received Zhou Qing's things, so we come to solve the ancient customs. If we can't stop him, we can't afford Zhou Qing's revenge." Chu Moxiong also flinched and said.

"Even if he retaliates, as long as you become a core disciple, if he wants to retaliate you, he should also consider the consequences. Moreover, I think those elders and peak leaders outside have seen today's things. If Zhou Qing wants to retaliate you, I'm afraid he can't afford the consequences." Xu Huang took a deep breath and said.

"This..." Chu Moxiong hesitated. After all, the conditions offered by Zhou Qing were so rich that he was very moved.

"Click"

"Click"

"Ah..."

Two screams were heard, accompanied by a crisp sound of bone fracture. Xu Huang and Chu Moxiong couldn't help looking back and locking their pupils.

Soul shadow and ink rain fell to the ground at this time, and their arms swayed around their bodies. Obviously, the bones of their arms were directly blown to pieces. Opposite them, his face was a little ferocious, maintained the ancient style of boxing, and his mouth was wearing a cruel smile.

"Da..."

The ancient wind raised his steps and walked towards them. His footsteps fell and a piece of gravel broke directly into powder. His body was full of death, and the ancient wind looked like a god of death reaping life, emitting a disturbing momentum.

"I'll go now. Fuck Zhou Qing. The quota of this assessment is more important." Chu Moxiong looked at the ancient wind, his face turned pale, and the two triple martial arts practitioners in the soul state were smashed by the ancient wind, which was so fucking shocking.

"Xu Huang, tell Gu Feng that Zhou Qing found more than 20 strong inner disciples this time. Even if we stop, someone will attack him. You'd better be careful."

Chu Moxiong's voice fell and his light disappeared into the distance.

Watching Chu Moxiong disappear, Xu Huang's eyes flashed an indifferent sneer. Now do you finally know that fear began to show kindness? I hope the old wind won't stare at you, or you'll be in big trouble.

Soul shadow and ink rain trembled slightly. Under the strong killing intention of the ancient wind, they felt that death was approaching.

"Do you push it yourself or let me kill you." the hoarse voice came from the mouth of the ancient wind. His eyes were like blood thirsty light, which made their bodies tremble more violently.

"We, we abstain."

They looked at Lei Qing's body not far away and said with trembling body. As their words fell, a flash of light flashed across their chest. The health symbol was broken, and the space around them was distorted. They also quickly disappeared from here.

Outside luoshengmen, Zhu long looked at the previous scene with fear on his face, and his body was shaking. It's terrible. That guy is not human. He's a devil. Fortunately, he just hesitated, otherwise he would become the same body as Lei Qing if he went in again and met the ancient wind.

The whole world was unusually quiet. Everyone looked at the ferocious ancient wind, and their hearts were cold. Many people have an idea in their hearts that they must not be enemies of ancient customs, at least before they have the power to absolutely suppress him. Because the soul shadow and ink rain are the best examples.

"It seems that Gu Feng is really angry, otherwise he will never show such a killing intention."

Yuechen also has a touch of cold in his heart. He has never seen such an ancient style. Even before, when Baimai met martial arts, he never showed such a strong killing intention.

"Brother Feng won't be killed. I think something's wrong with him." Lei Hu's face was a little pale. He was frightened by Gu Feng's ferocious face.

Blue water smiled: "don't worry, he's very good. This little killing intention can't help him at all."