Peerless God of War

Facing the continuous attacks, constant provocations and sieges of several people, Lao Gan became angry.

He never thought that today's human monks would be so rampant, and several human beings at the peak of Tribulation Immortal would dare to fight against him and take turns to provoke him, but they were not afraid at all.

As a long-famous Immortal Realm expert, he was extremely angry and wanted to completely crush the flies in front of him to vent his inner anguish.

"Go away, stay out of the way."

Lao Gan turned his head sharply and punched out.

"boom."

Zuo Zhao bent his arm, making an unspeakable sound of fractures and shattering, which was extremely uncomfortable for human ears. He was even thrown away, pulled out in a straight line, and fell into the sea water below.

The bright red blood dyed a large area of ​​the sea water red.

"Hmph, you don't know your own abilities, go to hell."

Then he saw that Lao Gen had not let go of this opportunity. In his right hand, an icicle condensed, intending to give Zuo Zhao a fatal blow and kill him completely.

But just as he was about to make a move, he felt his right hand tighten, and his waving motion was grabbed tightly by something, making him unable to use it.

Lao Gen was startled for a moment, and then he saw a blue-black wooden vine grabbing him tightly and wrapping around his arm. There were countless tiny spikes growing on the wooden vine, which were constantly entangled and tightened. The harder he tried, the harder he tried. , the tighter it becomes.

If it weren't for his armor and his astonishing defense, he would have been cut into his flesh by the wooden vine.

The other end of the wooden vine was held in Fu Xue's hand. She stood in the air with a pretty face and a frosty face. She grabbed the old man tightly with the green dragon ring, trying to give Zuo Zhao more breathing space so that he could escape.

It can be said that the cooperation between the two is extremely

In order to have a tacit understanding, Zuo Zhao was the main attacker and she was the assistant.

Lao Gan roared angrily and tried to struggle a few times, but found that he could not break free from the shackles of the wooden vine. It was extremely tough and his strength was not enough to break the wooden vine.

Immediately, murderous intent surged in his eyes, he grabbed one end of Muto and pulled hard.

In mid-air, Fu Xue let out a low cry, and was pulled by the huge force, and her body flew towards Lao Gan uncontrollably.

When Fu Xue saw it, her eyes were full of anxiety. She couldn't resist this powerful force and was unwilling to let go.

If her green dragon ring falls into Lao Gen's hands, it will be extremely difficult to get it back.

Lao Gan also saw this weakness of hers, "Don't let go? Then die. I won't show mercy. All human monks must die."

For a moment, he was extremely proud.

Fu Xue was a little scared. She looked directly into the old man's murderous and bloodthirsty eyes and shouted, "Come and help me."

"Beautiful fairy, if you wish, I will come."

Gu Feng laughed. His uninhibited smile echoed in the air and reached Lao Gen's ears.

"Huh? Where is the other monk who uses a knife?"

He shook his huge head and looked around, trying to find Gu Feng's figure, with a guarded look on his face.

However, the movement in his hand did not stop. Instead, he increased the intensity of pulling the wooden vine in Fu Xue's hand, trying to pull Fu Xue over first and kill him in one fell swoop.

Of course, now that Gu Feng has taken action, he will not sit back and watch Fu Xue fall into danger.

The next moment, Gu Feng suddenly appeared on the left side of Lao Gan, slashing out with a knife. For a moment, the light of the knife was like a curtain of rain, like a violent storm, slashing his head and covering his head.

His face was slashed towards Lao Gan.

The old man smiled evilly, then turned around slightly and faced Gu Feng's sword technique with his back. He could only hear the clanging sound and sparks flying, but he easily prevented Gu Feng's sneak attack without any injuries.

Immediately, Lao Gen opened his left hand wide, and in an instant it turned into a giant hand dozens of feet tall. He fiercely grabbed Gu Feng and held him in his hand.

"Hey, little fly, I caught you, I'll crush you to death."

Lao Gen didn't hesitate at all. He closed his fingers and squeezed with all his strength. Gu Feng was torn apart and crushed by his slap. He turned into countless light spots and dissipated in the air.

"Damn it, it's actually a phantom clone, fake."

When the old man saw this scene, his eyes turned green with anger. This was simply playing him like a monkey, which was intolerable.

"I was careless and didn't expect to be fooled like this. What a hateful human monk."

The old man was cursing, looking around with his big and ugly head, trying to find Gu Feng.

And Gu Feng did not disappoint him. With a sneer, he immediately appeared under Lao Gan and launched a real attack.

"cut."

With the shadow-chasing knife in hand, Gu Feng's figure changed, transforming into ten. In an instant, ten phantoms appeared in mid-air, launching a series of violent blows, striking at the hand holding the wooden vine.

"ah."

Lao Gan screamed in pain and had to let go. Fu Xue took the opportunity to escape and quickly moved away without even a pause.

A stinging pain passed into Lao Gen's heart, and bright red blood oozed from his right hand, which was particularly dazzling.

He howled like crazy, furious

, "Human monk, die, die to me."

He never expected that due to his carelessness, he would be attacked by the opponent and even injured.

That damn human monk, his sword is weird, is it also a Xuantian Lingbao level sword? How come so many Xuantian Spiritual Treasures suddenly appeared?

In anger, Lao Gen's eyes turned red, and a terrifying aura erupted, like a surging tide, affecting everyone within a hundred feet around him.

"Walk."

Gu Feng was startled, but he was not greedy at all. He turned his head and waved a few sword energy, then disappeared from the place in a flash.

He cultivates wind-type body skills and is good at speed. However, Lao Gan's biggest weakness is that his speed is too slow and his body skills are not flexible enough, because even if he is a strong person in the Immortality Realm, facing Gu Feng and others, he still has some problems. A sense of futility and powerlessness.

This feeling is too oppressive.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy. You have to die."

Lao Gen was really irritated now. He swung his hands one after another, making a whirring sound in the air. Blue palm shadows tens of feet high flew out, like mountains, and like tsunamis, pressing towards him. Gu Feng.

"Um?"

Gu Feng, who was retreating, did not dare to be careless. He swung his sword continuously and sent out sword energy one after another, splitting the flying palms apart while retreating faster.

"Crack."

Among them, several palm shadows hit him. Gu Feng was in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth. His face turned pale, and he staggered and almost fell down in mid-air.

"Hiss, you are worthy of being a strong person in the Immortality Realm. Even after dispersing the power into so many people, I can't catch the power of one palm. It's too scary."

Gu Feng's heart tightened and he sped away.

At once

At this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky, almost crushing him. It was Lao Gan who was chasing him.