Peerless God of War

"Bang"

The ice crystals scattered, and the dry ghost claws were also frozen, which also turned into countless ice crystals.

"Cut."

When Jiao shouted, Wu Yingying jumped up. The long knife in his hand fell from the air. The huge blade of dozens of feet tore the space and swept towards the people. Feeling the terrible knife intention and spiritual power fluctuation above, the white faced scholar Mr. Jin's face could not help but coagulate.

A golden brush appeared in his hand, shining with quenched gold. It turned into about ten feet in an instant and stabbed out at the knife like a spear.

"Eye prick."

The faint sound of dragon singing came, and an aimless green dragon roared out of the golden pen and rushed towards the knife.

"Boom"

In the frightened eyes of the people, the blue black dragon collided with the Dao Mang, and the terrible energy wave came and quickly disappeared in the void. The spiritual storm swept through and uprooted the surrounding black bamboo forest.

"Wind crack, lightning strike." the wind is clear, and there are blue light and silver thunder flash in his eyes.

The wind roared and the thunder roared, sweeping towards the crowd. Thousands of wind blades have a sharp breath, which makes people cold to the bone. Many people can't help trembling because of the horror of the blade and thunder. Just now, they have seen that these wind blades and thunder are the terrible scene of strangling more than ten martial arts practitioners in an instant. Although the accomplishments of those people are not too high among the people, there is not much difference among them except a few.

"Crack mountain fist." the roar came, and the strong and cold young man jumped out. His body exuded a tyrannical breath, his muscles expanded, his body exuded a bronze light, his muscles vibrated, and the space also gave out bursts of resonance.

The fist was shining bronze, with a huge mountain momentum, which was like a mountain. With one blow, the mountains trembled and roared.

Looking at the strong young man, a touch of pure light flashed in the beautiful eyes of thousands of soft water. It is a mountain power, a kind of master of heaven and earth. It is thick and magnificent. It can make a strong attack with the help of the mountain power.

"Bang"

The bronze fist blew into the space in front of him, and the space collapsed. It seemed that under the fist, there was a mountain surging towards the countless wind blades and thunder.

"Boom"

The space trembled and nearly collapsed. The crack mountain fist collided with the wind blade and lightning, and the sound of roar continued. Although the wind blade was fierce, it made a thundering sound when it fell on the bronze body, leaving only scars on his body.

When everything was calm, everyone looked at the young man with a shaking color in their eyes. It's amazing that the wind blades that can tear the body of the strong in the soul forging realm leave only shallow scars on the young man.

Feng Qingyang's face is also very dignified. This guy is actually a forged martial arts practitioner, and it depends on the situation. The flesh has been hardened and extremely terrible. None of them can compare with him in flesh. Of course, except the guy sleeping in the stone house.

"No wonder you dare to be like this. There are still such masters." shuiqianrou looked at the withered bone coldly and said. His eyes swept over the white faced scholar Mr. Jin and the cold and strong young man, with a trace of cold.

"I advise you to hand over the things so that you won't hurt your peace." the withered bone smiled with pity, but the killing intention flashed in the black eyes. Anyone knows that he killed the opportunity. Even if shuiqianrou can really hand over the things, he will never let shuiqianrou three people go.

Feng Qingyang glanced at several people, disdained and said, "you old guy is really sinister. Since you have already killed the machine in your heart, even if we hand over the things, you will still kill us."

"Hehe, you're right. In order to prevent future trouble, even if you hand over your things, I'll kill you. Otherwise, when you go out, we can't afford your revenge." a sneer flashed on the withered bone's face and looked at shuiqianrou. The black spiritual power in his body surged slowly, with a very uncomfortable smell.

Aware of the cold and incomparable psychic power, a touch of disgust flashed in the beautiful eyes of thousands of soft water.

"In that case, it's nonsense. Kill a few." the cold and strong young man roared and walked heavily. He hit the ground with the momentum of the mountains and hit the wind.

"Roar"

The roar of the beast came, and a huge shadow shrouded here. The black light shone in the night sky. The huge fist blew at the cold and strong young man who rushed towards the wind.

The pressure of terror came, a startling color flashed on the youth's face, and the bronze skin burst into a dim light. Collide with an ape's fist.

"Bang."

The ape who awakened the blood power was terrible to the point of non-human. It belonged to the ancient Titan and the fight Saint ape terror. At this time, it was also the first sign. Although the flesh of the strong young man was terrible, the ape blew away with a fist, flew hundreds of feet away, and then crashed heavily into a mountain wall.

"Boom" the mountain wall collapsed, raising dust and smoke all over the sky.

Everyone stared at the ape standing in front of them. At the moment, the latter exuded an extremely tyrannical atmosphere, and the terrible pressure made people tremble.

"What are you afraid of? He's just an animal. No matter how strong he is, there are only three people and two animals. We have more than 100 soul forging martial arts practitioners here. Are you afraid they won't succeed? We can't do it together. They can stop the joint attack of so many of us." withered bone looked at the crowd restrained by a ape and whispered.

"Yes, there are so many of us. Why should we be afraid of them?"

"Yes, let's fight together and kill them."

……

The withered words obviously played a big role, and the uneasy atmosphere quickly turned into a roar. The martial arts cultivation of more than 100 soul forging States is really terrible. Even in a top sect, it is difficult to have so many strong soul forging states. If these people act together, their power is terrible. Even the strong ones in the soul state have to be treated seriously.

"Roar."

After the crowd, the terror spread, and the momentum broke through the clouds. Although it was messy, it was extremely terrible.

Shuiqianrou's faces were very dignified, and their spiritual power surged, and then turned into a whirlwind and rushed towards the crowd. If they stay where they are and wait until they attack together, they can't resist at all. After all, there are more than a dozen of them, even the triple cultivation of soul forging realm.