Peerless God of War

The ancient wind glanced at these people, but they were also interesting. However, more people are not willing to give up the jade box they are about to get. There may be some treasure in it. After all, the purgatory tower was once a vast continent, with many religious doors, even several times more brilliant than the current HuangXuan region. There are dozens of super zongmen, but later, because of a big war, they completely blew up the continent.

However, many super powers and forces have survived. The inheritance left behind is even more remarkable, which is why, knowing that the purgatory tower is so dangerous, all forces will still send talented disciples and powerful martial arts practitioners here.

If you can get the inheritance of the strong, it will be of great benefit.

"It seems that you are going to stay." Gu Feng said with a slight smile at the corners of his mouth.

Most of the people left behind have only the strength of soul forging realm, and even the martial arts cultivation of the most pure body realm. There are only a few strong players in the soul forging realm. Although this lineup looks strong, it can't pose a threat to him.

"Boy, we admit that you are very strong, but I'm afraid you can't deal with so many of us alone." Wu Xiu, who threatened the ancient wind before, said in a voice. Then, his eyes looked at shuiqianrou several people with fear. If Shui qianrou chooses to sell, they can only give up the jade box. After all, shuiqianrou has a plain cloud flag in her hand, but the legendary spirit weapon is very powerful.

Of course, now he is gambling that shuiqianrou won't do it. He doesn't believe that shuiqianrou will make enemies with them for the sake of ancient customs.

"Don't worry, we won't do it." Zhuo Chengping noticed the people's eyes, glanced at the ancient style, and said indifferently.

Shui qianrou nodded with a smile.

Gu Feng brushed his lips. He had no hope. They would fight against water qianrou. After all, he can handle these miscellaneous fish by himself.

The people who got the answer also couldn't help but give a sigh of relief. Their eyes looking at the ancient style were full of sneers. Even if he is strong, he is only strong in soul forging realm. Together, they can only escape from the four fold martial arts cultivation of soul forging realm.

Wu Yingying looked at shuiqianrou and his face turned pale. She thought that shuiqianrou, together with the ancient wind, would certainly help. Unexpectedly, they would choose to look on coldly.

She gave them a cold look and was about to move forward. Feng Qingyang reached out to stop her and said, "I advise you not to go over."

"What are you doing? Don't you let me go if you don't help Gu Feng?" Wu Yingying looked at several people angrily. Gu Feng came to save her after all. How could she hide behind now.

Shui qianrou shook her head, stared at Gu Feng with beautiful eyes and said, "what can you do in the past with your current situation? Don't say anything, at least you can help him share some. With your current situation, the past will only distract him. And don't you see his relaxed face? If he can't even deal with these people, how can he be qualified to be my partner."

Wu Yingying's heart was shocked. He turned and looked at the ancient wind. He really looked at his relaxed face and smiled at the corners of his mouth. Waves surged in her heart. In just one month, has the ancient style been so strong? It should be clear that this is the martial cultivation of dozens of soul forging States, not the pure body state. So many strong soul forging states are difficult to have even the top strength.

"Boy, are you ready to die?" opposite, a middle-aged Wu Xiu said with a sneer on his mouth and a touch of senhan's killing intention in his eyes.

"You have a lot of nonsense." Gu Feng glanced and then said, "I don't have time to spend with you here. I'd better solve you as soon as possible."

When they heard the words of the ancient wind, they couldn't help laughing. Among them, several people look at the ancient style like fools. All doubt whether his head is broken.

"Sonorous."

The crowd laughed, and suddenly there was a clanking sound between heaven and earth. Closely followed, the purple light bloomed, and there was an inexplicable purple long sword in the ancient wind's hand. The purple thunder snake wound on the long sword, emitting a very powerful breath. Starting with the purple lightning divine sword, the sword meaning of the ancient wind blooms. The terrible sword meaning blows like a roaring wind, and the fierce sword spirit tears Everything. Trees, rocks and mountain walls are torn by the endless sword spirit.

"Ah..."

A series of painful wails came, and people looked at them. There were hundreds of sword marks on the martial arts practitioners in the pure body state.

"Gollum."

The crowd stared at the ancient wind and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. This is really terrible. This strange situation makes them tremble.

Then they looked at the long sword in Gufeng's hand. The long sword only had a purple lightning flash, but when they stared at the long sword. I could feel a sharp and amazing sword stabbing at them.

Such a situation made their proud faces turn pale in an instant. There is no doubt that this is a very powerful sword.

"Kill."

The low roar of the ancient wind sounded, and the body shape flickered one after another. With the momentum of wind and thunder, he rushed towards those martial arts. The long sword in his hand fell gently, and thunder clouds gathered in the sky. Thunder fell from the sky and roared towards the crowd.

The powerful and unparalleled thunder fell and instantly hit several people, turning them into a pile of coke.

The fierce sword Qi bloomed and blood splashed. Under the reflection of purple thunder, it glittered brilliantly. The purple thunder didn't last long, it just disappeared slowly. The figure of the ancient wind was also swept out of the crowd in this very short time. When Wu Yingying appeared in front of him, he had a jade box in his hand, which was what everyone had been fighting for before.

"Poof" "poof" "poof"

The sound of piercing Kong Qi came, and then the dozens of figures fell to the ground one after another in Wu Yingying's surprised eyes. When they looked carefully, there was a thin sword mark on their Bo neck, which was obviously killed by the ancient wind.

Wu Yingying looked at the ancient wind with dull eyes. Who would have thought that Wu Xiu in the soul forging realm was so fragile that he was directly killed by the ancient wind without even a chance to fight back.

Is this really those poor martial arts? I'm afraid no one will believe it. After all, those who are strong in the soul forging realm and genius of all ethnic groups and forces can't be weak. The only explanation is that the ancient style is too strong and powerful.