Peerless God of War

In the sky, the big black hand appeared, and there was a black ball in the middle of the palm, which contained extremely terrible killing power. If that power breaks out, even the nine heavy martial arts cultivation in the soul state will be torn apart in an instant.

"The power of killing is more pure than that of one of us."

The ancient wind looked at the huge black hand, and there was a terrible force awakening in his heart.

"Roar..."

The startling roar of the tiger came from his mouth, and a huge white tiger appeared behind him. The white tiger was very powerful, but it just disappeared in a moment. Even those Kui capitals present were not found.

"War."

The roar came from the mouth of the ancient wind, and the patterns of gods and Demons wrapped around his arm. There were 500 gods and demons, rippling with a terrible smell of gods and demons. The ancient wind looked at the captured beast and blew it out, and the terrible killing force gushed out of his fist. That force was very pure and terrible, and the people around him could not help but freeze their eyes. The killing power is more pure and terrible than that of the shadow hunter.

"Boom"

Under the blessing of the pattern of gods and demons, the killing force collided with the giant palm.

"Bang"

The space trembled, and the endless killing force wreaked havoc in the surrounding space, completely smashing this void. Pieces of space debris fell, and the breath of nothingness came out of the fragmented space. But soon, it was swallowed up by the surging killing power.

"Gollum"

Such a terrible scene, the rippling endless power of killing and cutting, in time, the Kui capital could not help but coagulate. That force was so terrible that it could pose a threat to him.

"This boy, can you really fight with the chief?" there was a flash of surprise in Yuechan's beautiful eyes. He hasn't seen the martial arts practice of leapfrog challenge. As the first person of Xianjian sect, she can do it. However, the leaders of each sect are all arrogant figures who can fight beyond their ranks. This ancient style challenges the leader with six cultivation accomplishments of condensing the soul. It seems that she is not too inferior. How can she not be surprised.

Shuiqianrou was obviously surprised to see such a scene with her red lips slightly open. She thought that the ancient wind would use the terrible martial arts of God and devil crack Tianzhi to fight against the leaders of various sects, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

"Ancient style, you become more powerful." Shuiqian's soft eyes stared at the ancient style, with the same brilliance shining in his eyes, and said in his heart.

"This guy is getting stronger and stronger, and we and his awareness is greater." ziyanhao and Feng Youran looked at each other and saw the surprised color in their eyes.

Xueji stared at the ancient wind with her eyes in full bloom.

As for the Immortal Dragon's gate disciples who were waiting to see the ancient wind defeated by the Ming fog, they all grew up in surprise, and their eyes were full of unbelievable color. That's the leader. He can stop his attack with six levels of martial arts.

In the direction of Fenglei Pavilion, Jinge and wolf venom were pale. A month ago, when they saw the ancient wind in luoyunxia, although the ancient wind was also strong, it was not strong enough. They could not imagine that his strength improved so quickly in just a month, which had left them far behind.

Jin Yao looked at the ancient style. Her white teeth nibbled at her ruddy lips. There was a light in her eyes, but there was no change on her face.

Beside the crowd, Jiang Yuzhe looked at the ancient wind and said those impolite words to him in luoyunxia before it sounded. Now he really understands that the ancient wind has such strength. It's the nine beast array that can trap two leaders. If he enters it, he will have a headache.

"No matter what grudges you have with that ancient wind, I advise you not to provoke him. Even if you finally provoke him beyond your capacity, it has nothing to do with our Fenglei Pavilion, and we won't help you." Jiang Yuzhe sighed.

It is conceivable that if things happen here, the reputation of ancient customs will inevitably resound throughout Dongzhou. When they returned to xianlongmen, they also attracted much attention, and even their treatment was far better than those leaders. After all, a disciple who has just entered the sect for only two years, and who is still a martial arts practitioner from the Huang Xuan region, has such terrible potential, and his future is very expected.

"Yes."

Although Jinge and wolf venom were unwilling, they responded obediently in the end. They know very well that the wind thunder Pavilion will never be hostile to xianlongmen because of them. Even if they can become the leader in the future, it will not change this fact.

Xianlongmen and Fenglei pavilion are one of the five major forces in Dongzhou. If these two forces are hostile, their influence will be very great. I'm afraid the whole Dongzhou will fall into chaos at that time. Such a thing, whether it is xianlongmen, Fenglei pavilion or the other three forces, do not want to see.

……

In the sky, the ferocious killing power finally dissipated. The figure of ancient wind and Ming fog capital also appeared in front of everyone. There was a trace of blood hanging from the corners of the mouth of the ancient wind, and the clothes on his body were broken under the raging killing force. The body that makes women envy like jade grease emits a little brilliance, but it makes many body refiners eyes slightly coagulate.

That's the performance of the flesh at this level. They didn't expect that the boy's flesh power in front of them was so terrible.

On the other side, Ming fog also appeared in front of everyone. His condition is much better than the old style. His right sleeve and robe are broken, but there are scars on his arm and some blood is dripping.

"Boy, it seems that I really underestimate you."

Ming fog said in a hoarse voice, with a crazy killing intention under some twisted faces.

The old wind smiled indifferently: "you have never faced me from the beginning."

"Indeed, but when I pay attention to you, it is your time to die." Ming fog smiled ferociously: "take my move, death knell."

The sound of whispering sounded, and the murderous Qi on the city of Ming fog surged, constantly condensed in the air, and finally turned into a huge black clock. The big clock was extremely dark and filled with endless murderous spirit. There seems to be a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which is very penetrating.

"Do you hear how wonderful these voices are? They are all the people I killed. Now you can feel their fear."

"Boom"

Ming fog threw the big black clock in his hand towards the ancient wind. Where he passed, the space was suddenly broken, and the terrible power made the world tremble.

"I even used this move." the leaders looked at the black clock, and their faces changed slightly. The black clock is the top martial arts of the shadow hunter, which is very terrible. Because after each bombardment of the enemy, they will absorb their spirits and let the next enemy face the fear of death.

Looking at the big clock roaring towards him, the ancient wind's eyes also became dignified. The leader is the leader in the end. The vigorous degree of spiritual power is far from what he can compare now. I'm afraid if he can resist this move, he will be seriously injured.

Under everyone's attention, the ancient wind stood in place, looked at the big black clock and hit his body.

"Scared silly, ha ha." Mingwu laughed. It seemed that he had seen the scene of the ancient wind being killed and the spirit being swallowed up.

"In the end, it's still too weak. If he breaks through the eight fold of condensing soul state, this Ming fog may not be his opponent." Yuechan sees this scene, shakes her head and says with some pity. At the same time, there is some happiness in my heart. If the ancient style really grows up, I'm afraid it will be a towering existence for their peers.

This is not good news. Zhou Tong appeared in the Immortal Dragon's gate that year, which was a powerful figure at the top. Although they have never experienced it, they know that now, the elders of Xianjian sect and the patriarchs of each Jian Pavilion can't help but look dignified when they talk about him. It was a terrible and terrible guy in Philadelphia. He had great talent and once eclipsed countless Tianjiao. At that time, all Tianjiao in the whole Tianxuan domain became green leaves embellishing him. Even the leader of Xianjian sect once asserted that if Zhou Tong grew up, his achievements would surpass them.

It was such a terrible genius that all the sects were afraid of it. Therefore, Zhou Tong finally fell for various reasons. Let everyone sigh a pity and breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.

Although Yuechan doesn't know how the weather changed that week, the ancient style that appears here now makes her feel like this. This guy's talent is terrible. Maybe xianlongmen will give birth to a terrible figure that eclipses all Tianjiao, because now he has bloomed his light.

But now the ancient wind strength is really too weak, and the death clock of the Ming fog capital is very terrible. She admitted that the ancient wind was strong, but she could only be killed under the terrible clock.

"Your friend is too big." Yuechan sighed.

At this time, shuiqianrou didn't speak. Her beautiful eyes stared at the Black Clock falling towards the ancient wind. The cold air filled the air. That breath made her feel how small she was.

"Can Gu Feng take this move?" now he doesn't have the certainty in his heart. After all, this martial arts is really terrible.

"Finally dying."