"Gods and demons are angry."

There was a roar in the ancient wind's mouth. Behind him, it seemed that thousands of gods and demons were also roaring. The black giant finger, the black light, bloomed and pressed it hard.

"Bang"

The light column burning purple flame burst in an instant, and then the crack sky finger emitting the smell of gods and Demons pressed down on the seven martial arts cultivation below.

"Bang"

When the God and devil cracked the sky, the earth completely collapsed and was blasted out of a huge pit, filled with countless smoke and dust, and the terrible energy fluctuation was still wanton in the air.

The seven Wu Xiu in the spirit blood palace looked at the black demon crack Tianzhi with a dead face and pressed it down.

"No..." the seven people roared in a hoarse voice. They were unwilling and regretted it. Their eyes are full of regret. They regret why they should provoke such a young man. If they don't do it, it will be another solution when they have strong strength and go further.

Unfortunately, the blame is that they are too confident in their own power and underestimate the ancient custom of only the second reconstruction of soul forging realm.

"Bang"

When the finger of God and devil was pressed, the seven people instantly turned into a blood mist. The power of God and devil rippled, and the blood mist was completely purified. The seven people completely disappeared from the world.

The people looked at the dark pit without seeing the low hole, and their faces were pale. They never thought it would be such a solution. The joint attack of the seven three strong players in the soul forging realm of the soul devouring blood palace can't stop the attack of a two young boy in the soul breaking realm.

I'm afraid such a terrible attack can be compared with those figures in the previous life of the purgatory tower. Everyone looked at each other, and they wanted to kill such a dangerous figure before he grew up. However, the ancient style has just shown its terrible combat power. If you want to kill him, you will inevitably pay a great price, and this everyone is unbearable for any of them.

Because they don't seem to be the price of erasing ancient customs, that price is death.

"Awesome, I've long seen those guys in the soul eating blood palace unhappy, but they are usually together, and I can't do it. Unexpectedly, you can solve it at one time." Luan Bu Mie came over, his eyes shining and looked at the ancient wind path.

Gu Feng's face was also a little pale. The consumption of the God devil's crack sky finger was very huge. He almost hollowed out his body when he showed his complete first finger. If you change to ordinary martial arts, you will fall into weakness after this finger.

However, although the consumption of the God devil splitting the sky finger is huge, the power also makes the ancient wind information endless. Such terrible power definitely reaches the scope of Tianpin martial arts, and may even be higher.

"There is also a fish that has escaped the net." Gu Feng smiled at Luan bumie. He did not feel the killing intention from this person. What this person said was also extremely sincere.

"Oh?" Luan was surprised. With such terrible power, can anyone escape.

"There." Gu Feng pointed to a place not far from him, where a young man in blood sat in his place with a dull face and no God in his eyes. This person is the Wu Xiu of the soul eating blood palace who first attacked the ancient wind. Now he has mixed feelings and doesn't know whether he should be happy or regret.

When eight people came, only he was defeated by the ancient wind and did not join the Tao blood refining array. So he saved his life, but how long can he live?

"Sure enough, there is another fish that has slipped through the net. This guy will be handed over to me, OK?" Luan bumie looked at the ancient wind.

"At will." Gu Feng waved his hand. Even if Luan didn't kill, he would solve this person. Ancient customs are not saints. Of course, they will not leave such a hidden danger. The power of the soul devouring blood palace is not weak. Although these guys can't reach in the purgatory tower, he will have a headache if he is stared at by these guys outside the purgatory tower.

When he got the answer from the ancient style, Luan bumie laughed and appeared next to the young man in blood.

"Luan immortal?!" looking at Luan immortal who suddenly appeared in front of him, a flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the young man in blood, but it was replaced by fear in an instant.

"You scum will also have this day. You eight are the most outstanding figures in this generation of soul eating blood palace. They all died here, which is not a small blow to soul eating blood palace." Luan bumie sneered. In his palm, his spiritual power gathered, and then slapped on the head of Wu Xiu in soul eating blood palace.

For a moment, white and red flew everywhere, and his head was directly bombed.

"Shit, this pervert." the wind was clear, retched, and stared at Luan. This pervert is still so violent that he hasn't changed at all.

"That boy, I remember you. You seem to be the grandson of the old man in Wanfeng villa." although Feng Qingyang can keep his voice down, Luan bumie is also a triple martial arts cultivation in soul forging territory. Naturally, he listened very clearly. He turned his head, looked at Feng Qingyang and grinned.

"You pervert will come out too. Your old man is really relieved." Feng Qingyang glanced and said. Obviously, the two people know each other and have a lot of relationship.

"Come on, let's leave here first." Gu Feng glanced around Wu Xiu and said calmly. Among these people, the ancient wind felt at least hundreds of hostile eyes. It's just that these guys have their own ghosts, so they don't dare to fight him.

"Forget it, I won't be with you. I have companions in other places." Luan bumie waved his hand, said goodbye to them, and then left here.

Several people fell back on the rest area they chose, and those people in the sky stayed for a while and left respectively. They can't deal with the ancient wind at this time. None of them can afford the consequences and costs.

"Can't you think you really did it?" he fell to the ground, his eyes were shining with amazing light, looking at the ancient wind road. Although she had confidence in the ancient style and believed that the ancient style would not fall, she did not expect that the ancient style would win so thoroughly. One move killed the triple martial cultivation of seven soul forging realm, especially the black giant finger. He also felt infinite pressure from above, which was very terrible. In the face of that finger, she asked herself that if she didn't try her best, I'm afraid she couldn't resist.

Her beautiful eyes are somewhat complex. Originally, the ancient style is really strong, but there is still a big gap between her and her, but it's only a short month, which makes her feel dangerous. I have to admit that the talent of antiquity is really strong.

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