"Go back." two angry shouts came. Xuanyuan Aotian and Qianlao shot at the same time, and the powerful Lingli turned into a Lingli dragon and rushed towards them.

That terrible power, even if the gold didn't change and the wolf Chen didn't dare to resist hard, so he quickly hit back.

"This boy really robbed the sacred things of the golden wolf family." many people looked at the ancient style and pulled out the corners of their mouths slightly. The tusk dagger of the golden wolf family is made from the teeth of the ancestors of the golden wolf family. It is extremely powerful. And because of this, even if others don't have the blood of the golden wolf, it's difficult to give full play to its power. But looking at the attack just made by the ancient wind, although it was just a wave, it was very powerful.

If the black corpse was not powerful, it would be any soul forging realm five "get away from me." Jin Buhuan and wolf Chen roared, but in the martial arts cultivation of Qianlao and Xuanyuan, they would be seriously injured under the attack just now.

Under the attack of heaven, they couldn't get away at all.

"The disciple of the golden wolf clan obeyed the order, killed the boy for me and took back the tusk dagger."

Kim shouted angrily.

"Yes."

After that, their spiritual power burst out, and the golden spiritual power surged out. The evil spirit surged between heaven and earth. They had to abandon their opponents and rush towards the ancient wind.

"Stop them." Xuanyuan Aotian also ordered the strong man of Shengwu college to stop them desperately. For a while, the war between the two sides was more intense than before. After all, in the past, although his battle was fierce, it was still desperate. Because they are very clear that it is not them that decide to fight in the end, but the battle between the strong in the soul state.

But now, because the ancient wind took out the tusk dagger, the battle has reached an unimaginable intensity.

Here, however, ancient customs don't have time to pay attention to so much. The black corpse roared and rushed towards the ancient wind. After being absorbed by the ancient wind, he knew that the dead gas had no effect on the ancient wind, but waved his fist and rushed towards the ancient wind.

Although these black corpses can't use their spiritual power, after sacrifice and refining, their flesh is immortal and firm. It's not too much to say that they are King Kong and iron bones. It's just that there are some differences between refining Yin soldiers and refining puppets.

"Roar." one punch came at the ancient wind. The black corpse had infinite power and was able to forge nine levels of martial arts in the soul realm. Although the ancient customs have the same physical strength, their cultivation is limited and they can't fight with them.

He stepped on the ghost steps of life and death, and his body was like a streamer flashing in the air. The place where he was standing was hit by the black corpse. In an instant, he began to collapse, rushed out with fierce strength and continued to rage.

Seeing this scene, those onlookers in the sky could not help but freeze their eyes. The strength of the black corpse is surprisingly strong. Even if the strong person in the soul condensing state doesn't defend and is hit by his fist, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured. In the soul state, no martial arts practitioner can bear his fist with his flesh.

"Kill." the ancient wind's speed was very fast. After flying back, several flashes came to the black corpse, and the tusk dagger in his hand stabbed the black corpse.

"Jingle"

A burst of sparks splashed everywhere, and the tusk dagger seemed to stab King Kong. The huge anti shock force was really ancient wind's arm trembling. What's more surprising is that the tusk dagger just stabbed an inch into it.

"Roar"

The black corpse roared, turned around and grabbed it with his palm towards the ancient wind. Gu Feng's face changed, his feet kicked hard and retreated quickly.

"It's really a monster with rough skin and thick flesh." Gu Feng frowned. The tusk dagger is at least a high-level treasure of local products, and its spirit is not as sharp as the purple lightning sword, but it is very powerful. What Gu Feng didn't expect was that the tusk dagger could only break his defense.

The black corpse did not know the pain, and the black breath of death surged. The wound that was first exposed by the tusk dagger healed in an instant.

"Bah, what the hell are you doing, boy? You made me taste so disgusting." the golden wolf shadow appeared on the tusk dagger and said dissatisfied with the ancient wind.

The old wind snorted coldly, "I've given you so many benefits. It's time to work."

"There are people of the golden wolf clan. They won't come to catch you," said the spirit of the tusk dagger. Although it's good to follow the ancient style, his strong too much also makes the tool spirit very unhappy. In any case, although he was just a tusk, his majesty had not changed. No matter who is in the golden wolf family, he is respectful to himself, but if he follows the ancient style, he will be threatened. Of course, he is unhappy.

"Don't worry, if you are killed, I will destroy you first." Gu Feng said coldly with a cold flash in his eyes.

"Boy, you must not." the tusk dagger trembled. He didn't think that the ancient style was just talking. The purple lightning sword can definitely destroy him.

"Hum" the ancient wind snorted coldly. The spirit of this tusk dagger is not clean up. It doesn't go to the house to uncover tiles all day.

At this time, the black corpse rushed over, the black light flickered, with the sound of breaking the air, and his hands were like sharp claws. Tear the space apart.

That strong wind is like a sharp blade. Even with the ancient flesh, I feel the pain.

The ancient style of life and death moves out and dodges constantly. However, under the continuous attack of the black corpse, he was still bombarded by the black corpse. His face turned pale and flew out, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. That circle made the ancient wind's blood churn constantly.

This is also the ancient style's strong body. If you change to the ordinary four heavy martial arts cultivation of soul forging realm, one punch will be blown into blood mist.

"Bah." the ancient wind spewed out the blood in his mouth, and his face was very dignified.

"Vice president, are you all right?" Gu Feng looked at the vice president who was still arranging the spirit array, and his face showed a bitter color. Although his flesh was strong, he could not withstand the attack of the black corpse.

"Wait a minute." the vice president said solemnly. Although the lock sky array is a three-level spirit array, it is extremely top among the three-level spirit arrays. It's very cumbersome to depict lines. Even he needs to consume a lot of soul power to do it.

"Whew"

The sound of breaking the air came again, and the black corpse attacked the ancient wind again. The speed was faster than before.

"Work, or I don't mind destroying you now." Gu Feng shouted coldly. At the same time, the purple sword pattern flashed on the ancient wind's forehead, and the sharp power made the tusk dagger tremble.

"Buzz"

When the tusk dagger knew that the ancient wind was angry, it trembled and spread a threat.

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