Peerless God of War

On the vast earth, Ning Xuan stood in the sky and looked at the young figure who had disappeared in front of him. His eyes still flashed an incredible light. The ancient style shocked him so much that he still has lingering palpitations now.

"Let's keep going," Ning Xuan said to the four.

"Ning Xuan, can we really forget like this?" Qu Xing said reluctantly.

"What else do you want? Have you forgotten the oath you just made? If you violate it, you should know the consequences." Ning Xuan said coldly.

"But Xuanbai was killed by him, so we really give up like this?" Qu Xing was still a little unwilling.

"The five of us came together for the sake of interests. Even if Xuanbai was killed, it was just his bad luck and had nothing to do with us. This time, if I hadn't made such a sacrifice, I'm afraid the bodies of the four of us would be added here now." Ning Xuan said in a low voice.

Kuihu and devil didn't speak. They all knew that what Ning Xuan said was true. Trapped by the environment, they may not have any defense against ancient customs at all. If they want to kill them, it will never be more troublesome than killing Xuanbai.

"Well, let's go. Don't stay here. I'm afraid someone will come later. Staying here will inevitably cause some trouble." Ning Xuan looked at Qu fishy and said in a somewhat indifferent voice.

Kuihu and devil didn't speak. Qu fishy also looked at the black and white body. His body trembled slightly, his face was a little pale, nodded, and flew forward with Ning Xuan.

Along the way, the ancient style also encountered a lot of martial arts cultivation. The malicious eyes of those martial arts practitioners swept over the ancient customs. After all, a four fold martial arts cultivation with soul condensing environment is a very weak existence here. Naturally, they will want to leave the ancient customs here.

However, when they saw the token of Immortal Dragon's gate on the ancient wind's waist, they took back their eyes with a look of fear. The four levels of martial arts cultivation in the soul calming realm may not be much in front of them, but they can't provoke Immortal Dragon's gate and powerful sects. Therefore, if there is no great interest in front of them, they will not offend the powerful sect such as xianlongmen.

Of course, the ancient wind was aware of the evil eyes, but he didn't take it to heart. Now, unless he meets the martial arts cultivation of the seventh level and above in the condensed soul realm, he can definitely retreat from the rest of the world.

Moving forward on the vast land, the speed of the ancient wind is very fast. A few flashes are tens of miles away. Even in this vast land, the distance seems to be very short.

Soon, the ancient wind entered an ancient land. The land here is deserted, without vegetation and monsters. Only the wind that makes people feel trembling is howling. The whole earth is withered and yellow, emitting the flavor of the famine of the ancient times.

After a long journey, the ancient wind found a lot of bodies, which were all martial arts practitioners who entered the mainland. He was stabbed in the chest by a sharp blade and died here. And look at them, they didn't resist and were killed in an instant. Among these bodies, Gu Feng even found the bodies of two seven strong people in the soul condensing realm. Similarly, they were killed unprepared.

"Good and neat technique, who did it?"

Gu Feng looked at the bodies and his face became dignified. Here is a piece of land. It seems that danger is everywhere. The roaring wind and strange atmosphere make people feel cold.

After observing the ancient style, I didn't find any difference. My eyes narrowed slightly and continued to move forward.

A thousand feet away, suddenly there was a faint sharp voice in the roaring wind around. Then a Black Dagger came out of the strong wind and stabbed at the ancient wind.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Gu Feng laughed, quickly turned around and blew his fist at the strong wind.

"Bang"

A dull voice came from heaven and earth. The strong wind broke directly under the fist of the ancient wind. A figure dressed in black clothes also appeared in front of the ancient wind. He was holding a dagger in his hand and his body was cold.

Looking at the black robed man opposite, the ancient wind's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sense of murder in his eyes. He is really familiar with the killing intention of the black robed man. He has killed many martial artists with such killing intention before.

Shadow hunter, now standing in front of him is a shadow hunter.

"You ghosts who can't see the light really only know this means of sneaking around." Gu Feng looked at the shadow hunter, grinned and said with disdain on his face.

"Kill you, enough."

The shadow hunter on the other side snorted coldly. The dagger in his hand flashed cold. His body turned into a black streamer and attacked the ancient wind.

"It's not enough to rely on you alone." Gu Feng laughed, and Dapeng leaped up like a spreading wing. He suddenly appeared next to the shadow hunter and blew his fist at the shadow hunter.

The terrible fist strength made the space tremble, and the face of the shadow hunter couldn't help changing, because under that circle, there were cracks in the surrounding space. His eyes were full of horror, and his forward body stopped moving back quickly.

"You annoying rats, it's too late to go now." the cold low roar came from the ancient wind's mouth. His body flickered and appeared behind the shadow hunter, and his fist fell.

"Poof"

The ferocious force rushed into the shadow hunter's body and wreaked havoc in him.

The shadow hunter's face was as gray as death. He knew that in the disaster head this time, the abdomen in his body was broken in an instant. He didn't expect that this boy with only four levels of condensed soul state had such terrible physical strength. I'm afraid even the strong man with six levels of condensed soul state can't bear the power of his fist.

"Bang"

The blood rain poured down, and the body of the shadow hunter was broken into a blood mist, and the blood was also scattered to the earth below.

The ancient wind stood in the sky, his eyes were still cold. He didn't leave here. His electric eyes swept the surrounding void, with a sneer on his face.

"The shadow hunter was really indifferent. He didn't save his companions when he saw them killed." a low voice came from the mouth of the ancient wind.

The world was quiet, and there was no sound beyond the roar of the wind.

"Do you still want to hide?" the ancient wind snorted coldly. He was very familiar with these Shadow Hunters. After all, he had absorbed the killing intention of the shadow hunter, so he could feel the familiar smell of the world around him.