"Impossible." this time Wu Gang and Wu Yingying refused without hesitation. There are only two Holy Spirit grasses. The purpose of the two of them this time is to promote the Holy Spirit grass, which can make them improve to a small level, and even lay the foundation for breaking through the soul forging state and becoming a strong person in the soul condensing state in the future. Neither of them will give up.

"Boy, don't ask the lion to open his mouth. A pure body and nine levels of martial arts practice also wants to get the Holy Spirit grass." Wu Gang swept the ancient wind with contempt on his face.

Although Wu Yingying's eyes looked at the ancient wind with some dignity, he could feel the extraordinary of the ancient wind, but let them share the Holy Spirit grass with the ancient wind. Of course, they were unwilling.

"Also, there are only two Holy Spirit grasses. Of course, the strongest people can have them." Gu Feng looked at them and nodded, then slowly opened his mouth.

When Wu Gang heard the ancient wind say so, he smiled and said: "Boy, it's good if you understand this truth. Although you only have the cultivation of the nine levels of the pure body, you can also hold one of the demons for a moment and a half. Then we will solve the other two demons as soon as possible and help you. When we get the Holy Spirit grass, we will naturally give you some spiritual pills, wonderful medicines and Xuanpin martial arts skills."

"Gift?" Gu Feng grinned and stared at Wu Gangdao.

"Of course, Miss Wu is the descendant of Nanling martial arts family. My Wu family is also the top strength in Morocco. It's certainly easy to give you some Xuanpin martial arts and skills." Wu Gang said with a tinge of color on his face. In his opinion, Gu Feng must be a disciple of some small force. Otherwise, it is impossible to enter the purgatory tower at the time of the nine levels of pure body. The entry of martial arts in the nine levels of pure body is basically the same as death.

The ancient style of Nanling martial arts family looks at Wu Yingying, with sword eyebrows and stars. He is valiant and valiant. He has a faint threat on his body, which makes people feel the sense of oppression on him.

The ancient wind has also done some homework in recent days. Nanling is located in a hill between the Moroccan state and the Longyun empire. Although Nanling is located between the two countries, its area is extremely vast, about one-third the size of the Longyun empire. In addition, there are many mountains, many hills and countless jungles here. Therefore, there are many forces here like stars. But in Nanling There are only four most powerful forces. The Nie family of Nie Jun, whom Gu Feng met in the arena of life and death, is one of them. The Wu family of Wu Yingying is also one of the four forces. The other two are ghost sect and piaoyue building.

These four forces are not weaker than the eight sects of the dragon cloud Empire, which shows their strength.

The ancient wind's eyes were taken back from Wu Yingying, and the corners of his mouth looked at Wu Gang with ridicule and said, "really? Unfortunately, I still have to decide the Holy Spirit grass."

"Really?" Wu Yingying's eyes coagulated. When the ancient wind said that only the strongest adults could get the Holy Spirit grass, she had a guess in her heart.

"Boy, what do you mean?" looking at the smile on Gufeng's face, Wu Gang's face became gloomy and stared at Gufeng road.

The smile on Gu Feng's face disappeared, and suddenly became very cold. He gave a cold drink: "that's what it means..."

"Boom"

At the same time, a momentum of stormy waves surged out of him, and his fist, with terrible pressure, blasted towards Wu Gang.

Feeling the overwhelming momentum of the ancient style, Wu YingYing and Wu Gang's faces changed. The momentum has been infinitely close to the strong person in the soul forging realm. Although it has not been reached, it has the power of the strong person in the soul forging realm. However, the breath of the ancient style clearly has only the breath of the essence and nine levels of martial cultivation.

"Bang."

The ancient wind's fist slammed into Wu Gang's arms, who hurriedly blocked the ancient wind's fist. Wu Gang's body stepped on the ground and was blown out by the ancient wind for more than ten feet. There were more than one foot deep gullies on the ground, which showed how terrible the ancient wind's fist was.

"Come again." Gu Feng roared, jumped up like a golden winged ROC, waved his fist and smashed it at Wu Gang again. This time, Gu Feng's fist radiated Haoguang, his spiritual power surged and gathered on his fist. An empty pressure spread and blew down at Wu Gang

"Damn it, how can this boy be so strong?" Wu Gang looked at Gu Feng's fist and showed a look of horror on his face. Although he was in a hurry, the terrible power of Gu Feng still made him palpitate. That power was even stronger than him.

"Get out of here."

Wu Gang's face was cold and roared. Lingli went back towards his arms.

"Amazing arm."

His arms were shining and he suddenly smashed at the ancient wind.

"Boom."

The energy arm collided with the fist of the ancient wind, and the terrible spiritual power wave spread around. The surrounding birds and animals were scared away, and some demons and beasts staring at the ancient wind in the dark and ready to move were also frightened away by the terrible wave.

"Roar, roar, roar"

In the valley, three roars came. Obviously, the movement here was also noticed by the three demon beasts in the soul forging realm. The three eyes full of fierce breath pierced through the space and shot directly.

"Boy, it's all your good deeds." Wu Gang's face changed and stared at Gu Feng gloomily when he noticed the three fierce eyes. They had planned to sneak attack. With his cooperation with Wu Yingying, they could definitely solve one of them very quickly.

"Hum."

Gu Feng snorted coldly, ignored him and stared at the three monsters in the valley.

"Roar." the three monsters roared with low anger, but they always guarded by the Holy Spirit grass and didn't move.

"These animals are really alert. They don't leave at all." Gu Feng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. In this way, the three of them can only enter.

"How to do now?" Wu Yingying frowned.

"What should I do? Of course it's in." Gu Feng grinned. Instead of showing fear, he was excited.

Wu Yingying looked at the ancient style and was quite speechless. I'm afraid he was the only one who could laugh in the face of three demons in the soul forging realm.

"Fight in? If you want to die, don't pull us?" Wu Gang said angrily.

"If you are afraid, you can leave." the ancient wind is cold. Before Wu YingYing and Wu Gang speak, his body has turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards the valley.

"This bastard is so reckless." Wu Yingying didn't expect that the ancient wind rushed out at once, and her pretty face couldn't help being anxious. In the face of three demon beasts with a heavy soul forging state, even if they really want to fight, they should discuss the tactics.

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