Peerless God of War

"Do you know uncle Feng?"

The ancient wind looked at a few people of Baili Mingyao strangely, but they welcomed them with disdainful eyes.

"What's your expression?" Gu Feng couldn't help grinning.

Baili Mingyao looked at the ancient style curiously: "don't you know who senior Feng Wuji is?"

The ancient wind is strange: "I know uncle Feng is the strong man of the eight levels of soul forging territory, the Lord of Yancheng City, and the Lord of Longyun empire."

"No?" the women asked.

"No." Gu Feng nodded. Isn't that enough? Or fengwuji has any other identity.

Bai Li Mingyao said he was speechless and shook his head: "I don't know if you are from the dragon cloud Empire and the martial arts cultivation of the dragon cloud empire. Who doesn't know that the Dragon Emperor is fengwuji."

"OK." Gu Feng shook his head. He really didn't know this. In the past, he was a waste in the Cangwu hall. Naturally, no one could talk to him about these things.

"Brother Dongfang, I've arranged a room for me. I haven't had a good rest these days. I'll have a good rest today and give a big gift to the Bai family in the evening." Gu Feng was too lazy and said a little tired.

"Gufeng brother, I'll take you." Feng zhidie jumped down from the chair and took Gufeng's hand towards the backyard. The five women looked at each other and followed behind the ancient style.

Through several corridors, there is a huge martial arts field. Separated from the martial arts arena by a wall, it is the guest room. The antique room is still the original place to live. There is no change here.

Dongfang Yu also arranged the five women of Baili Mingyao near the antique room, and ordered the servants to take good care of them. After all, they are mentors and students of Shengwu college, which is very special. Even the royal family is very polite to them. Of course, they dare not neglect.

Also on the willow tops, dotted with stars, a crisp night crow sounded.

In the city Lord's residence, the eyes closed by the ancient wind also suddenly opened, and a cold light flashed in those eyes. During the day, the tenderness of the face when facing the seal Zhi butterfly has disappeared, replaced by the cold awn of Sen Han.

"When the moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people and setting fire to the sky." the low voice of the ancient wind came, but it showed a numbing cold. Take out the robe and put it on the body. The whole body shape is hidden in the black robe.

Feeling the cold and murderous feeling from the ancient wind, the ape curled up to sleep also opened his eyes and jumped onto the ancient wind's shoulder.

Of course he can't miss such a night.

When he opened the door, the ghost steps of life and death came out. The figure of the ancient wind moved forward quickly in the night. His black clothes also integrated him with the night. If you don't observe carefully, you won't notice that someone is moving forward quickly.

After about a quarter of an hour, the ancient wind stopped outside a huge house. Even though it was late at night, the house was still brightly lit and full of people.

This is the first goal of the ancient wind. It has the power of more than 50 people. According to the information of the city master's house, it can be known that this group of people come from a force called yanmeteorite sect, which is not far from Yancheng. This force is not very strong. Among the sects, there are only those who think they are strong in the soul forging realm. The strong man just broke through the soul forging state.

Yanmeteorite sect has always wanted to find a backer. This time, as long as they send people to Yancheng to help the Bai family seek big things, they will recommend them to Xuehan palace.

The Bai family is definitely a first-class force in the north of the Longyun empire. Few forces can compete with it. Even in the whole Longyun Empire, it is not weak. The position of the Bai family in the snow cold palace is also very high. With the recommendation of the Bai family, they can definitely get on the big ship of the snow cold palace very smoothly. This made the leader of yanmeteorite sect very happy. Naturally, he agreed without any hesitation.

The leader of yanmeteorite sect worked hard, almost sent half of the elite of the sect, and even two elders whose strength reached the quintessence nine.

The corners of the ancient wind's mouth pulled a sneer, which turned into a virtual shadow and floated in towards the house.

Sen Han's sword awned in the moonlight. A martial Xiu of yanmeteorite sect only felt a pain in his neck, and then his eyes darkened, and there was no breath.

The ancient wind is fast and its action is very secret. One by one, the martial cultivation of yanmeteorite sect fell to the ground and was killed by the ancient wind. In a short period of time, more than a dozen martial arts practitioners were killed by ancient customs.

"Dong."

Another disciple of yanmeteorite sect fell to the ground and sent out a burst of thoughts, which alerted several yanmeteorite sect's martial arts cultivation.

"Who?"

Those people burst into drinking, their bodies flashed, and quickly surrounded the ancient wind. Then they smelled a very thick smell of blood. Glancing around, he saw more than a dozen dead bodies lying in the shadow without breath, and his face changed greatly.

"Enemy attack."

One of them drank. Gu Feng also pulled a smile at the corners of his mouth. The long sword in his hand pulled a sword flower, and several silver sword lights crossed in the air. Several people haven't reflected it yet, and those sword lights pierced into their chest.

Their eyes stared at the boss and their faces were unbelievable. They are all pure and quadruple martial arts, but they have no power to fight back. They can't believe it until they die.

"Die."

At this time, two roars came, two extremely powerful momentum came, followed by two spiritual torrents rushing towards him.

"Roar."

The ape lying on the ancient wind's shoulder gave a roar all day. His body suddenly increased. At the same time, he waved his fists and roared at the two torrents.

"Boom."

The space folds, and the terrible strong wind directly defeated the two spiritual torrents. When the strong wind blew, the martial arts of several weak yanmeteorite sect were directly spit blood and fly out by the strong wind.

"Who is your excellency? Why did you kill me, yanchou martial arts school?"

Yanchou sect's two pure and nine heavy martial arts practitioners stared at a ape, their pupils tightened, their face was gloomy, and said in a deep voice. The two were tall and thin, but they gave a very gloomy feeling. The other was a hunchback old man with a dry body. Especially his hands were like ghost claws. There was a black ghost smell on his black nails.

Yin ghost Shuangsha, these two are the two elders of yanmeteorite sect. The name of the master is Gao Chun, and the hunchback calls Eagle back. They are also famous.

"You yanmeteorite sect didn't stay in your own place, but you came to Yancheng. I was very angry and the consequences were very serious." Gu Feng said hoarsely.

"Bang bang."

Titan ape's fists also beat his chest and made a banging sound. The huge sound made people's eardrums ache.

"Boy, do you think you can kill us by virtue of a demon in the pure body and nine areas?" said the eagle with ghost spirit.