Peerless God of War

"Die."

There was a cold killing intention in the eyes of the ancient wind. Stepping on the ghost steps of life and death, the whole person turned into a black awn. In the frightened eyes of the middle-aged man, he quickly punched him.

The middle-aged man's face changed wildly. Obviously, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was so fast that he came to him in an instant.

Looking at the palm of his hand with violent energy falling, his face couldn't help turning pale.

"How could this boy be so powerful."

The violent power frightened him. At the moment of the ancient wind's action, he realized the strength of the ancient wind, the quintessence of six. However, the energy fluctuation emitted from his palm, even a pure body and seven heavy martial arts cultivation, dare not underestimate it.

"Playing tricks, I don't believe you are really so strong." the middle-aged man flashed a decisive cold color on his ferocious face, turned his wrist, and chopped the long knife in his hand against the ancient wind.

"Fire yuan burst."

The roar came from the throat of the ancient wind, and then the hands with violent power fell down.

Looking at the ancient style, he photographed the long knife in his hand without scruples, and a touch of ridicule flashed on the middle-aged man's face. Although his long sword is not a treasure, it is also a rare sharp weapon. It is refined steel and extremely sharp. However, next, his face became very ugly, and then a pale.

"Boom."

The energy of terror fluctuates and spreads, and the violent power is poured out unreservedly. The blood evil spirit on the long Sabre was scattered in an instant. Followed by the spiritual power of the middle-aged, it was defeated in an instant.

The precious long knife in his hand made a clear sound and sat in half directly.

The broken blade was blasted by a powerful force, and with a sharp wind, it scratched directly at the middle-aged man's face.

"Yes."

The middle-aged man hid on one side of his body. However, a piece of flesh and blood was still torn off his face by the sword, and blood continued to flow down his face.

"Ah..."

The middle-aged man hissed in pain.

Behind the middle-aged man, there was a flash of shock in the eyes full of bloodthirsty color. The strength of middle-aged people can't be clearer. The six levels of quintessence are absolutely strong enough. But it was just a move. I was hurt.

"What the fuck are you doing? Kill them all. Kill none." the middle-aged man twisted his face and covered the torn flesh and blood on his face.

"Boom."

Hearing the roar of middle-aged people, those people burst out a terrible evil spirit. The strong smell of blood ghost formed a huge blood skeleton in the sky, sending out bursts of terrible hiss. It seems that there are ghosts roaring.

As for the red devil rhinoceros they sat down, they were also infected by the smell of blood evil. The blood thirsty light flashed in the huge eyes like a copper bell and became irritable.

"Boom."

They urged the red devil rhinoceros who sat down to rush towards the ancient wind.

"Dong Dong."

Dozens of red devil rhinoceros moved together, the earth shook constantly, and the smell of blood evil came directly. Even the ancient wind felt cold all over.

"Be careful." seeing this scene, a dignified color flashed in the eyes of the ancient wind. These people may not be strong alone, but the momentum they gather together will produce a palpitation even in the face of martial cultivation in the nine levels of the pure body.

The voice fell, and the ancient wind stepped on the ghost steps of life and death. In a moment, he rushed in front of a fierce bandit and patted the man with his powerful palm.

"Cut."

The man drank coldly, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes. The long knife in the water waved, and there was a strange fluctuation in the space.

When the long knife was waved, the blood evil spirit in the sky also surged, turned into a bloody long, and cut it down against the ancient wind.

As soon as the ancient wind's eyes coagulate, these fierce bandits are now integrated. As long as one of them moves, everyone's momentum will move with it and launch a thunderous attack.

Although it is only an attack on momentum, it is extremely powerful.

Gu Feng looked at the huge bloody long knife cut down and dared not neglect it. The long sword appeared in his hand. His arm trembled slightly and made a sound of sword sound.

He followed him with a sword. With the roar of thunder and a touch of powerful sword Qi, he cut off the blood evil spirit.

"Bang."

At the moment of contact, the blood colored light was full, and the blood evil spirit surged into blood colored silk threads to wrap the sword spirit filled with the power of lightning, and the blood evil spirit constantly eroded the sword spirit.

"Boo."

A whole light sound came, and the powerful sword Qi collapsed directly under the erosion of the blood evil Qi.

The eyebrows of the ancient wind are slightly wrinkled, and the ghost steps of life and death are displayed. They dodge more in the past.

"Ha ha, well done, kill them for me." a crazy smile flashed on the middle-aged man's face, as if he had seen the ancient style cut into small pieces by them.

"Antique, let's help you."

Bai Liming Yao Jiao drank and took several women Jiao to drink. They attacked the fierce bandits one by one with powerful spiritual power.

"Kill."

The dozens of fierce bandits, with a cold low drink on their faces, burst out a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, fused with the blood evil spirit in the sky, turned into a long knife and swept across.

"Bang Bang..."

Several loud noises came, and the five women's attack was directly defeated by the long knife.

Seeing this, several women's faces changed. They never thought that their powerful attack could be defeated so easily.

But it's understandable. After all, there are more than 30 people on the other side. Everyone has reached the essence of the body. The power of where together is very powerful.

"Tianjian chop."

Just when the women's faces were dignified, a low voice came. In this space, there was a sudden wave of powerful spiritual power. Then, within a few miles, there was a whirlwind of spiritual power, with the ancient wind as the crazy condensation of China and the West.

The ancient wind stood quietly, and the long sword in his hand radiated bright light. A wave of terror came from the long sword in his hand, turned into a wave of fists and spread around.

Where the ripple is caused, the space is folded. As for the blood evil spirit emanating from those fierce bandits, it also collapsed under the attack of the wave.

"What a strong fluctuation." Bai Li Mingyao murmured to himself. His beautiful eyes stared big, slightly opened his ruddy lips, and his face was full of incredible color.