Peerless God of War

Tianhen's face was pale and was hit by the ancient wind. He flew out for tens of feet before he stabilized his body. He looked at the old style and his face was dignified. In the indifferent eyes, there was also a touch of excited light.

The ancient wind looked at the sky hate being blown away, and there was a trace of pain in his fist. Looked up, eyes can not help but coagulate. Where his fist had just been stabbed by the thin sword in tianhen's hand, the star glass body was broken. A wound appeared on his fist, and a trace of blood flowed from it. Around the wound, there is a trace of mysterious energy overflow to prevent the recovery of the wound.

"Hum" the ancient wind gave a cold hum. The life and death seizing heaven power in the body worked, and those secret energy that escaped was absorbed clean in an instant. The wound healed quickly.

"Dead."

The low roar came, and there was a soul forging realm. The triple hands of Wu Xiu made a seal. For a moment, the space trembled slightly, and strange energy fluctuations came from the void.

Gu Feng looked at the triple Wu Xiu in the soul forging realm, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He had heard someone call his name, Pleiades, and others call him Mr. Pleiades. Among the three triple cultivation of soul forging realm, this person's strength is the weakest.

However, looking at his action, the ancient wind's heart couldn't help mentioning it. Especially the wave from the space around him gave him a very familiar feeling.

"Array?" Gu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he had not studied array, he had seen a lot. However, if he wanted to start the array, he had to carve the array pattern. It was a little surprising that he could carve the array pattern without his awareness. However, this is his first simultaneous interpreting of the battle division, and he wants to see whether the division is really as strong as the legendary one.

"Fire array, up." Mr. Pleiades's hands coagulated, and a light shone from his eyes. The low roar came, and under the ancient wind, array patterns appeared one by one, flashing bright light.

"Hoo Hoo."

Psychic power roared, and immediately followed by a blazing flame. The flame burned like a gorgeous flame into the sky.

Gu Feng looked at the flames shrouded around him, and his face gradually became dignified. I have to admit that the array is really magical. Although the triple martial cultivation strength of soul forging realm is not very strong, the array he has laid, even if it is an ancient style, has a very dangerous feeling.

The flames churned, and then those flames gathered, and the very violent force spread around.

"Go."

Mr. Pleiades pointed to the ancient wind, and the lines flickered. Then the flames gathered together and turned into two huge pillars of fire, carrying a very violent force towards the ancient wind.

Looking at the roaring pillar of fire, Gu Feng's face was very dignified, his hands were emitting hot light, and the domineering breath spread, reviving the flames around him.

With a loud roar, the fist emitting colored glass light also burst out. With his right hand like a sword, the spiritual power in the spiritual power crystal in his body gathered frantically towards his arm. A terrible sword spread, which was also a burst of drink. The right arm flicked down, and a hot sword cut out, carrying a very terrible power. It's Heaven Sword chopping. With the ancient wind's understanding of the meaning of the sword, everything can be a sword.

The two attacks sent out by the ancient wind were also very terrible. Under the condition of everyone's attention, they collided with the two pillars of fire.

Bang! Touch!

The earth seemed to tremble at this time. The space was torn by the four terrorist attacks. The breath of nothingness came out from the crack with silver space energy. The firelight soared into the sky, directly drowning the ancient wind.

In the flame array, the violent spiritual power wantonly impacted the whole earth, and the flame burned continuously, turning that area into a sea of fire. In a short moment, the earth below turned into a piece of magma, and the gurgling lava bubbled with bubbles, emitting a palpitating temperature.

"What a powerful power!"

Even Mr. Dongfeng could not help muttering to himself. Looking at Mr. Pleiades, his eyes were full of fear. He did not expect that Mr. Pleiades, who had never shown mountains and dew, was the real terror. If he falls into such a terrible flame array, he will surely end up dead.

He looked at the flame raging earth and frowned slightly. Tell him directly that with the flame array that can kill the triple strong in the soul forging realm, he can't kill the boy called ancient wind.

"Ha ha, your companions are dead. Do you two still want to insist?" jianwushuang always paid attention to the situation there when fighting with Feng Qingyang and Zhuo Chengping. Seeing the flaming earth, although shocked by the terror of Mr. Pleiades array, a sneer still appeared on his face.

"Hum." Zhuo Chengping snorted coldly. What does the life and death of the ancient wind do to him. Moreover, he wished that the ancient custom that made him lose face would die, and how could he care about his life and death.

A cold light flashed in the breeze's eyes, glanced at the place where the fire was burning, and said in a hoarse voice: "the ancient wind is not as unbearable as you think. You want to kill him in this way. You despise him too much."

Although he said so in his heart, the worry in his eyes betrayed him.

"Hey hey, you can deceive yourself and others. If you attack like this, the boy will die." Jian matchless said with a sneer and confidence on his face. He can't cope with such an array. If he is trapped in the array, there is only a dead end. He doesn't believe that a boy with a heavy soul forging state can withstand such a terrible attack.

"Die." on the other side, a ape who was attacked by two triple martial arts practitioners of the iron sword sect roared, his black light surged, and one of his martial arts practitioners flew away with a punch. Then we'll rush towards the sea of fire.

"Stay here." a cold voice came, and another iron sword sect forged soul realm triple strong attacked, and the cold sword awn cut towards it with Sen Leng's killing intention.

Ape's face was very ferocious, and his body was full of strong killing intention. He had to turn around to deal with the cut sword.

"Roar."

An ape roared, and runes flew out of his body. A huge black clock with a height of tens of feet appeared, turning slowly in the sky with a palpitating breath.

Terror and exudes strong authority, which makes everyone's face change. Even if the sword is unparalleled, his face is a little pale. From the black burial clock, he felt death. This is absolutely a powerful martial art.

"Burial bell." Jian Wushuang said in a hoarse voice. In tiejianzong, how could he not know such a powerful Benming Rune.