Peerless God of War

The sound of slapping started in the open but bloody hall, and several shadows came out of the dark shadow. These people were wearing black robes with ferocious skulls tattooed on them. They are surrounded by gray energy.

Those gray energy surged, with a very uncomfortable smell.

"Good death, just saved our trouble." the head of the black robed youth glanced at the blood stained Wuxiu in the Dan room, and said in a cold voice.

However, when his eyes swept over the ancient wind, he was slightly surprised. The ancient wind was too clean. Not only did there not be a drop of blood, there was not even a trace of wrinkles.

"Your bones fall into the sky, it's you." some of the martial arts practitioners looked at the young man in black robe, his face changed greatly, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Your bones fall into the sky?" Gu Feng's eyebrows picked up. He once heard the name mentioned by Feng Qingyang. Although he did not enter the list of the top ten powers of purgatory tower, he was also very strong. When he was just entering the triple of soul forging realm, he once killed the strong man at the peak of soul forging realm, and his power was also very strong.

Moreover, this secluded bone falling into the sky comes from the most mysterious and evil force in the yellow and Xuanyu region, wanskeleton mountain. It is an extremely evil sect, which cultivates the most Yin and evil Kung Fu. Although there are not many people in its sect, they are all extremely powerful people.

Moreover, the place where the ten thousand skeleton mountain is located is a Jedi in the HuangXuan region. Therefore, even if this force acts deceitfully, other forces can't help him.

"I'll take the yin-yang Xuanlong pill above. I think you'll all give me this face." falling eyes swept through the crowd and said faintly.

Of course, they refused, but their bodies trembled at the thought of the tyranny and the sinister means.

Fighting with this person is even worse than death, because he is not in a hurry to kill you, but tortures you a little bit. He knows that you can't bear it and collapses and commits suicide. That's definitely a thousand times worse than.

Among these people, some have seen people tortured and killed by falling into the sky, which can only be described as cruel.

"Since I have no opinion, I'll take the yin-yang Xuanlong pill." the corners of his mouth turned slightly, but there was a look of disappointment in his eyes shining with Yin and strange light. Originally, he thought these people would stop him. At that time, it would be better for them to experience the feeling that life is better than death. I just didn't think these people were so timid.

Of course, it's good to torture these guys when you get the yin-yang Xuanlong pill.

A moment later, Wu Xiu, a black robe with a stiff face behind him, jumped up and grabbed the yin-yang Xuanlong pill.

"Hiss"

A bright sword cut through the void, and the speed was not very fast, but the sword was extremely strong, tore the space and directly cut into the body of wantu mountain Wuxiu.

"Boom."

Wu Xiu's body was directly split in two, and the blood rain fell from the air.

"Who?"

After falling into the sky, the faces of those tens of thousands of skeleton mountain Wuxiu changed. They obviously didn't expect that someone would suddenly make a move, and it was so hot and powerful that none of them reacted.

"Sorry, I also want this yin-yang Xuanlong pill, so I can't give it to you." Gu Feng walked slowly to the huge medicine tripod. With a cool smile on his mouth, he looked at the falling into heaven opposite.

"It's him!" two or three of those people had seen the ancient wind retreat before, and a different color flashed in their eyes. However, they are not optimistic about the ancient style. Although Jiang Yulang is strong, he is still much worse than the falling sky in front of him.

"OK, that's fun." falling sky didn't get angry. Instead, he had an excited smile on his face. His gray eyes glittered and kept looking at the ancient style. He was like a wolf who saw his prey. He was full of interest and determination to kill.

"It seems that you think you will eat me." Gu Feng looked at the falling sky and said slowly.

"Eat you, you're wrong, I won't eat you, only slowly torture you, torture your mental breakdown, torture you to death." falling sky looked at the ancient wind with a smile on his face, but his words made people feel like a yellow spring wind, with a biting chill.

"On the top, bring him to me. I will slowly knock every bone in his bones and make him an adult." * laughed down the sky.

"Boom"

As his voice fell, the martial arts practitioners behind him jumped out, and the gray energy surging on his body swept towards the ancient wind with an extremely strong dead spirit. Feel that breath of death, and the brow of the ancient wind is slightly wrinkled. The breath of death is very strong. If it is not in the place where the breath of death is diffuse, it is very successful.

What surprised him most was that the skill of the ten thousand skeleton mountain was so strange that it could absorb the dead Qi and turn it into its own strength. You should know that death can not be contaminated. That is the seventh of death. If a normal person touches it, even a trace is harmful to himself. If he is contaminated too much, he is likely to swallow his vitality and become a real dead person.

If ordinary martial arts practitioners meet these people, it is really very difficult. However, it is a pity that this time they met an ancient style, a magical boy with Yin and Yang. Although death is terrible, it is far inferior to Yin and Yang. There are yin and Yang Qi to protect the body, and life and death seize heaven. These dead Qi have no effect on him at all. On the contrary, as long as she is willing, she can easily absorb these dead Qi.

"Bang bang."

In the surprised eyes of the people, the ancient wind filled the martial cultivation of the Dead Skeleton mountain, followed by Chen Meng's voice. The breath of death surged, and then several figures flew out from the place where the breath of death filled, fell heavily to the ground, and the blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths. Although they were not dead, their chest collapsed, which was obviously caused by the impact of extremely terrible forces.

And where the dead gas is diffuse, the dead gas surges, and a vortex appears. All the dead gas is absorbed by the vortex. In the blink of an eye, it disappears without a trace, revealing the figure and ancient wind in the dead gas.

"You're all right!" this time, I couldn't keep calm. I looked at the ancient wind coldly, and the dignified color flashed in my gray eyes.

All those dead spirits have been absorbed by the ancient wind. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this. Otherwise, they will never disappear out of thin air. As for those martial arts practitioners around, they also look at the ancient style one by one.