Peerless God of War

When a giant ape is rampant and slaps down, it will pat the disciples of the ghost hell sect into meat and mud. That terrible power, even the seven heavy martial arts cultivation in the soul condensing realm, is difficult to resist. What's more frightening is that although the golden light emitted from his whole body is not invincible, it is difficult to hurt him under the seven attacks of ordinary soul state. Such abnormal monster made the disciples of the ghost ghost sect feel numb.

"Longkun, Baixiang and Huaqing, you three go." the young man in Guiming sect, who is afraid of no Tao, said. Yuro, a mysterious young man in the ghost ghost sect, has a high status in the ghost sect. Apart from the leader of each hall of the ghost sect, he can be called the first person and not bad. Therefore, even those unruly people like Tao are quite regular in front of him.

In the Guiming sect, Wu Xiu, three disciples of the Immortal Dragon's gate, nodded, flashed away and rushed towards the giant ape.

"Boom"

On the three people, the spiritual power broke out, and the torrent like a river rushed towards a ape.

"Overlord fist."

An ape roared, and his body also had a domineering atmosphere. With one blow, it seemed to be like a broken Star River, with the light of stars falling. A long time ago, the ancient wind told a ape the profound meaning of overlord boxing, and a ape also understood the meaning of overlord boxing.

"Boom"

With one blow, the world changed color, and the three terrible spiritual powers rushed in were smashed in an instant.

"Kill my Immortal Dragon's gate disciple, you will all die." the cold evil spirit came from the ancient wind's mouth. Followed by a streamer, purple thunder bloomed between heaven and earth, and thunder flickered and gathered among the crowd. The shadow of running thunder sounded, and the swords cut through the void, bright and fast, just like a fleeting shadow.

"Puff, puff..."

When the purple thunder fell, the light and shadow disappeared, and black blood columns rushed into the sky. Several of the disciples of Guiming sect were directly beheaded.

"Senior brothers and sisters, are you all right?"

The ancient wind appeared beside Zhuo Yiyi and asked with a relaxed face.

Some weak disciples may not know what happened just now, but Zhuo Yiyi and others saw very clearly that the beheaded ghost Ming sect disciples had their heads cut off by an ancient wind sword, just because his speed was so fast that everyone didn't respond.

"Younger martial brother Gufeng, I didn't expect you to come here." a disciple looked at Gufeng and said unexpectedly, but there was some surprise in his words.

He is a disciple of Linglun peak. Although ancient customs rarely appear on Linglun peak, it seems that the time spent on Linglun peak is also very short. But the strength of the ancient style can not be underestimated. Even Murphy was defeated face to face, which shows the strength of the ancient style. Although one more person may not have much effect, the golden giant ape brought by the ancient wind seems to be very fierce, but it doesn't fall down under the siege of the three eight strong people in the soul condensing state of the ghost Ming sect.

"I'm also a disciple of Immortal Dragon's gate. Of course I'll come if you are in trouble." Gu Feng smiled and said.

"You shouldn't have come here." Zhuo Yiyi finally sounded the ancient custom in front of her. She was the first person to assess the core disciple, which caused a great sensation that day. Just because the time passed too long, she couldn't remember for a moment.

"These rubbish can't kill me," Gu Feng said with a smile, looking at the covetous ghost Ming sect disciples around him. Perhaps the methods of the ghost ghost sect are very effective for ordinary lunch breaks, especially their spiritual power. Because they refine dead Qi all the year round, even there are a lot of spiritual power, which makes the martial cultivation of fighting with them very headache. However, these dead Qi are not a threat to the ancient style, and can even be said to be a tonic.

"Boy, who are you?" Wudao narrowed his eyes and looked at the ancient wind, with a flash of dangerous light in his eyes. Although he realized that the cultivation of ancient style only had four levels of soul condensing realm, he did not underestimate him. After all, being able to have such a powerful war pet, coupled with the previous divine and ghost means, is enough to prove the strength of the ancient style.

And the reason why he can live in the ghost sect like hell until now is that he never underestimates any enemy, even if the enemy is just a waste.

"Shua"

Just as Gu Feng was talking to the crowd, Wudao suddenly shot, and the quick punch directly rushed towards Gu Feng. Feel the power of that punch, frown of the ancient style, and the body retreats quickly.

"You can't go." no way looked at the ancient wind and grinned. A dead spirit flew out directly, enveloping the ancient wind in an instant.

The world was quiet, and the ancient wind's rapidly retreating body also stopped.

"Ha ha, if you are infected with death, you can't live even if you are a strong person in Nirvana." Wudao laughed and said.

"I thought it was a great guy, but it turned out that he was not just an arrogant boy. He was killed face to face." some disciples of Xianjian sect said contemptuously. They naturally saw that when the boy appeared, there were some changes in Xueji's and shuiqianrou's expressions. Don't ask. The boy must be the man in their mouth. But what they didn't expect was that the other party was just four levels of soul state.

"He's fine." shuiqianrou didn't say anything more, but three simple words came out of his mouth.

"How could he not..." the young man who spoke earlier showed a disdainful expression on his face and wanted to refute. But at this time, with a little joking laughter, it also sounded in the world: "is this the spiritual power of the ghost Ming sect? It integrates the dead Qi, but the dead Qi is too weak."

Although the faint voice was not very loud, it rang through the whole world. The people stared at the figure shrouded in the dead spirit. The dead spirit was rapidly disappearing, and followed a figure from the dead spirit. His face was as ruddy as before and did not receive even a trace of the influence.

"It's impossible?"

No way screamed, with an unbelievable color in his eyes. There was also an uproar around. They all knew that the spirit power of the disciples of the ghost ghost sect was strange and contained death. And that death, even the strong gods are afraid. Although there is only one group of dead Qi just now, even if it is so, a nine heavy martial cultivation in the soul condensing realm will be very troublesome. If you are not careful, you will be eroded by the dead Qi and lose your vitality.

But Gu Feng, the boy with only four levels of soul state, came out of his death unharmed. It's really frightening. This scene was not only immoral, but also the disciples of the Immortal Dragon's gate looked like they had seen a ghost.