Mr. Pleiades looked up at the ancient wind with a sneer on his face.

"Hmm?" Gu Feng felt cold in his heart. He felt wrong. His eyebrows wrinkled. Vaguely, he found a trace of extraordinary. There was a palpitation in his heart, and he felt the threat of death approaching.

He looked down and saw that the ground below was carved with array patterns, flashing a faint light. If it hadn't been for his sharp eyes, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed for a while.

After discovering those array patterns, the ancient wind's heart beat inexplicably faster. He knew that there was something wrong with those array patterns. The feeling of death in his heart came from these array patterns. Without too much hesitation, the ancient style of life and death will leave the scope of the array.

"It's late." Mr. Pleiades flashed a dull smile on his face. Since the ancient wind has been found, he doesn't need to hide. He quickly sealed his hands and whispered, "eight wastelands subdue the devil array, open."

The low voice came, and the world was quiet for no reason. Gu Feng's face changed greatly. He felt that the world around him was bound, and an unspeakable energy shrouded his small world.

"Damn it." Gu Feng's face changed greatly. The purple lightning sword in his hand split out, and the bright light of the sword crossed the void, and then burst in the air.

"Boom!"

A thick lightning fell and split into the ancient wind. The thick silver lightning was frightening and difficult to resist. The lightning, but the power of heaven and earth, is incomparable. It's much stronger than the thunder he used before. Because the thunder and lightning contains extremely strong heaven and earth power, which his thunder sword formula can't compare.

"Boom."

The array below flickered, the array pattern rose, and a huge light curtain blocked the world in an instant. In the curtain of light, the spirit of famine fell, thunder bombarded, and ice and snow landed. All the visions of heaven and earth have the power of heaven and earth, which makes all the martial arts practitioners present pale.

Everyone looked at Mr. Pleiades with fear in their eyes. He really has extraordinary talent on the way to the array. He can even arrange such a terrible array. I'm afraid even those young strong people in the top ten of the purgatory tower will hate them.

However, this array also has a disadvantage, which takes a lot of time. But in the war, the opponent will never give him so much time to set up an array.

Those thunder, lightning and ice and snow lasted for a quarter of an hour before they slowly disappeared. The land just now has been broken and completely destroyed. Covered with ice and snow, turned into wasteland ruins, and the power of thunder surged.

Several people felt that there was no smell of the ancient style, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of the relief.

"Mr. Pleiades is so powerful that he can't imagine that he can arrange such a terrible array. Let alone the ancient style, I'm afraid that the four or five heavy martial arts cultivation in the soul forging realm will fall into it, and there will only be the end of being bombarded to pieces." Mr. Dongfang said with a smile.

Mr. Pleiades shook his head and said, "the eight wastelands subduing demons array I have mastered is not complete, but it's just a corner of it. However, Rao is so, I still can't arrange it all with my cultivation, and the strength I can play is less than 10%, but I think it's enough to kill the villain."

They were shocked. This was just a corner of the eight wastelands subduing the devil array, and it had not been completely arranged. They couldn't imagine how terrible the complete eight wastelands subduing the devil array should be.

"The boy is dead. Let's go and see where the sword is." the other middle-aged man in Black said with a smile.

As his voice fell, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. Because there was only one sword, and they killed and injured so many people just to snatch it. Now it's their turn to fight.

"Death." just when the atmosphere was tense, a deep cry came, with a strong memory in everyone's ears. Then, a purple light leaped out of the dilapidated earth at a very fast speed, as if it had crossed the space, and appeared next to the nearest black robed man.

The purple light, with thunder and lightning, directly inserted into the middle-aged man's body. That's the purple lightning sword in Gufeng's hand. Several people looked along the long sword, and their faces suddenly changed. It is the ancient wind that holds the purple electric sword. His clothes were broken, and there were wounds and bones in some places.

"The eight wastelands subduing the devil array is really strong, but it's a pity that it's not enough to kill me." Gu Feng took the long sword out of the black robed martial arts body and said in a cold voice.

This time, if it were not for the last moment, endless purple thunder broke out on the purple lightning divine sword to protect him. I'm afraid he would really die under the eight wastelands subduing the devil array this time. But Rao was so badly hurt.

Looking at the cold ancient wind on their faces, Mr. Pleiades and Mr. Dongfeng looked dignified. As for the dual martial cultivation of soul forging realm, I didn't even think about it. I flew away in the distance. The performance of some columns of ancient style gave him a great shock and made him completely frightened.

"Whew."

The bright purple sword awn flew out of the long sword in the ancient wind's hand, broke through the void, and directly split the martial arts cultivation into two parts.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Dongfeng and Mr. Pleiades gradually turned pale.

Even if seriously injured, the ancient wind can still make such a strong blow. Although there is the reason for the peerless sword in his hand, people have to marvel at his strength.

"Bo." the clear voice came, the hazy light in the distance was broken, and the snow and ice came, followed by a fast smile. There is a clear spiritual power between heaven and earth. Yes, it is clear. It is the spiritual power of water.

Then, the beautiful figure of shuiqianrou stepped out. Although her spiritual power was obviously weak, her appearance had to be shocking.

Shui qianrou stood in the air, and with a gentle move of his palm, the Three Snow curds flew to his hand.

"The water is thousands of soft, that's my snow curd." seeing this situation, Yu Zhuo Chengping and Feng Qingyang roared at the sword.

Shuiqianrou looked at the unparalleled sword and smiled faintly at the corners of her mouth. Before, he should give one piece of snow curd to each of the three parties, which was forced by the situation. Now, her three pieces of snow curd are also due to the situation.

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