Peerless God of War

When the voice fell, he looked at the mountains with bitter eyes, and then he fought like a ROC and fled to the distance. It's dangerous here. Continue to stay. If he is caught up by the ancient wind, he will definitely die without life.

"That man seems to be a dragon?"

Outside the mountains, the strong young man looked at the back of the runaway dragon, rubbed his eyes and said something unbelievable.

"Yes, it's him." the paralyzed man nodded, his voice still stiff.

"It's interesting. He looks very scared. I'm curious about who defeated the dragon." the young man in black touched his chin, narrowed his eyes, flashed a light in his pupils, looked at the direction of the mountains and said.

"Heiqing, shall we go in and have a look?" the strong young man said with a flash of joy on his face.

"Yue Shan, put away your thoughts. Since that man can defeat the dragon, he must not be a simple person. If you provoke him, it's light to beat you. I'm afraid he will annoy others and screw your head off." the young man in black called Heiqing said reluctantly.

Yueshan is a forthright guy, but his belligerent character is really a headache. Along the way, this guy came forward when he met someone fighting. Because of this, they fought dozens of fights, large and small, and of course killed a lot of people.

"Don't worry, I still know what to do." Yue Shan scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

Black Qing and the paralyzed man looked at Yue Shan with an expression of disbelief.

"Well, let's go. Let's meet that guy quickly. Maybe we can pull him into the gang." Yue Shan didn't care about the man's eyes and said with a smile. Before they could talk, they jumped into the mountains.

"This guy..." Heiqing and the paralyzed man looked at each other helplessly. Now they can't even if they don't want to go.

In the mountains, the ancient wind stood quietly, looking at the bloody eyeballs suspended in the air in front of him, with a dignified color in his eyes. The eye stared at him as if to remember him.

And the feeling of being spied on reappears, making the ancient wind tight all over.

"No matter who you are, even if you are really a blood God and dare to hit my attention, I will kill you." Gu Feng snorted coldly and said indifferently. Then the long sword in his hand fell, and the cold sword cut the eyeball directly.

The moment the eyeball was chopped, a wisp of blood and gas melted into the void, penetrated the space, and then disappeared completely.

At the same time, on an endless continent. Here, the bloody light envelops the mountains, rivers and even lotus plants. The whole world is filled with the smell of blood. On the highest mountain of the continent, a huge bloody palace stands here.

In the palace, a young man sat on the grand and solemn dragon chair. It was a young man with a morbid pallor on his face, slightly closed his eyes, and exuded a strong spirit.

Soon, the space in front of him wriggled, and a wisp of blood appeared from the void, or made a cloud of fog suspended in front of him.

It seemed to be aware that the bloody figure slowly opened his eyes, and the red light flashed through his eyes. Looking at the blood mist suspended in front of him, a look of surprise flashed in the youth's eyes. The palm stretched out, and a suction force came from the palm to inhale the bloody mist into the palm.

The blood fog revolved, and pictures appeared in front of him, at a very fast speed. And that picture is the scene of the battle between the ancient wind and the dragon.

Until the picture disappeared, the young man's eyes showed a look of interest: "interesting little guy, he can actually cut off a wisp of God's knowledge. However, if you want to kill him, you can't do it. However, since you have made a bold statement and cut off a wisp of God's knowledge, it's too unreasonable if he doesn't do it."

"Blood condenses, you can bring this boy on behalf of the Buddha. If he doesn't want to, kill him directly."

The young man whispered.

"Yes, God." in the empty hall, a cold voice sounded, followed by a bloody light from the hall.

The young man took back his eyes and closed them slowly. And the hall was calm again.

Purgatory tower, in the mountains. The ancient wind chopped the bloody eyes with a sword, but there was no reason in his heart, with a touch of palpitation. That kind of palpitation made him feel dangerous. It seemed to involve a cause and effect. The feeling was mysterious and wonderful.

"Roar"

A startling roar came, and a huge black shadow fell from the sky, shaking the earth.

"Plop" "plop"

Two sounds came, and the Titan ape threw two half dead human martial arts on the ground. The ancient wind looked at the two people on the ground and couldn't help drawing out the corners of his mouth. These two guys are really miserable. Their lower bodies are blurred, and their arms are strangely twisted. It is obvious that they have been broken. Needless to say, the originator must be the Titan ape in front of him.

The ancient wind looked at the ape speechless and shook his head. Although he was still in his infancy, he trembled at the cruelty of the Titan ape.

An ape has no feeling. The life of monsters is more cruel than that of humans. Once they die, they may be eaten by the enemy. No one is willing to bear the consequences. Only with more cruelty and strength can they survive.

For these two people, the ancient wind was not interested at all. The long sword in his hand fell and the sword awn stabbed out, which directly resulted in the two people.

Then, the ancient wind looked at Wu Gang embedded in the mountain wall. The other party had already awakened and was waiting for a pair of eyes to look at the ancient wind with fear.

Although he didn't see Gu Feng fighting with the dragon, Gu Feng still stayed here, and two of the dragon's men were killed by him. It's not hard to imagine that the dragon is not an opponent of Gu Feng and has fled.

It's hard for him to believe that the dragon, who can fight over the ranks, once killed the triple powerful martial arts cultivation of soul forging realm, will be defeated by a young man.

"Next is you." Gu Feng's cold eyes swept Wu Gang, cold and heartless, without a trace of emotion.

"No, don't kill me." Wu Gang's face was pale and his voice trembled for mercy. From the ancient wind's eyes, he felt the cold killing intention. The other party really wanted to kill him.

"Death." the long sword in Gu Feng's hand was raised and was about to fall.

"Stay under the knife." an urgent voice came, accompanied by a strong wave of spiritual power. Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power, Gu Feng's face also changed. He turned and stared at the three figures approaching rapidly.