Peerless God of War

The dirty words of the two disciples of lust sect made Jingxin extremely angry, but they were merciless. The fiery red whip in her hand is quite spiritual, and it is also a rare treasure.

Therefore, even in the face of these two attacks, meditation is still able to cope with them freely.

Pa Pa, the whip was thrown out, and the crisp sound kept ringing. The two disciples of lust sect wanted to get close to meditation, but they couldn't break through his defense.

The strength of meditation was not weak. After fighting for half an hour, they finally couldn't catch it. One of them was caught by the whip in the hands of meditation. Suddenly, the flame burst out and burned the man into a black charcoal.

The other man's face changed greatly, and he didn't dare to stay. He turned and ran away.

"You'd better stay."

The ancient wind sounded like a ghost, appeared behind the man, and kicked him back directly. And meditation is also at this time, the scene threw over and killed him.

After the two lust sect disciples were settled by meditation, Yunchen also killed his opponent. However, his situation was not so optimistic. His body was pierced with blood holes in several places by his opponent's long gun, and gurgling blood flowed out. However, the wound is not dangerous, but it is not life-threatening.

"Ancient wind, thank you this time." Jingxin came over, his red lips pursed slightly, his eyes still had a shocking color, looked at the ancient wind and said.

"It's just a matter of lifting a finger. We also come from the Longyun empire. Of course, we should help each other." Gu Feng waved his hand casually.

"Do you want to raise your hand?!" after meditation, Yunchen looked at him, with a helpless smile in his eyes. Looking at the three people killed by the ancient wind, he shook his head. It's really a small effort for the ancient wind.

"This demon core is for you, and the creation in this Temple belongs to you."

After meditating for a while, he took out the demon core in his hand, put it in front of the ancient wind and said. This time, if there is no ancient style, don't say to keep the demon core, even her innocent body can't hold it, so she didn't want to take out the demon core.

"No, I've already entered a temple. You found the temple. You'd better go in." the ancient wind waved his hand. If it's a stranger, the ancient wind won't be polite. Maybe he will rob it, but meditation is the martial arts of the dragon cloud empire after all. The ancient wind is not good. It's really hard to seize it.

"This..."

Meditation hesitated, but finally silver teeth bit and said, "OK, then I'll go in. Today, I'll think I owe you a favor."

The ancient wind chuckled in his heart. Tianyi Pavilion conveys people's feelings, which is also good.

And meditation was no longer hypocritical. Before walking to the temple with the demon core, he opened the gate of the temple and went in.

Yunchen looked at the figure that disappeared in the temple and flashed a color of infatuation in his eyes. After a while, he took back his eyes and said gratefully to the ancient wind: "brother ancient wind, thank you."

"Are you thanking me for yourself or for the quiet girl?" Gu Feng winked at Yunchen and said jokingly. Naturally, he could see that the cloud dust admired meditation, but I'm afraid he didn't dare to say it because of his ancient identity and character.

Being so funny by the old wind, cloud dust can not help but get an old face.

"Everyone has a love for beauty, especially miss Jingxin, who has such temperament and appearance. Brother, I know you have moved your heart." Gu Feng said with a smile.

"Indeed, Miss Jingxin is really excellent, the future leader of Tianyi Pavilion." Yunchen said with some obsession.

It's over. It's hopeless. Looking at the obsessed look of Yunchen, Gu Feng shook his head. A good young man fell under the pomegranate skirt of the beauty, although the beauty's charm is really great.

The color of obsession in Yunchen's eyes disappeared after a while. It seemed that he remembered something and looked at the ancient wind seriously: "by the way, brother ancient wind, you should be careful. Wu Xingyu, I'm afraid he will be bad for you. I know your strength is strong, but Wu Xingyu is not simple. There is a seven heavy demon beast in the soul forging realm."

"Thank you, brother Yunchen, but the witch will rain. There is no chance against me." Gu Feng said with a smile.

"Is it..."

Yunchen looked at the ancient wind with a surprised color in his eyes, and he guessed a possibility.

"Yes, Wu Xingyu has been killed by me." a cold killing intention flashed in Gu Feng's eyes.

"Did you really kill him?" Yunchen exclaimed, with a look of horror on his face: "Wu Xingyu is the son of the leader of the animal control clan. If you kill him, I'm afraid the animal control clan will not give up."

"Then come on, I just don't know if they really have the courage to fight against me at that time." Gu Feng pulled a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Beichen Yuling gave him the world seeds obtained by Beichen's family, and the animal control sect probably listed him as the target of killing, otherwise the Wu Xingyu would never show such a strong intention to kill him. Since you are destined to be the enemy, how can ancient customs be afraid. Moreover, his strength will certainly improve after the hundred veins meet the martial arts. At that time, it depends on whether the beast riding sect really has the courage to come to him.

Yunchen couldn't help nodding when he heard the words of the ancient wind. According to the current combat effectiveness of the ancient wind, I'm afraid there are only a few people who can beat him in the googlean mountains. Maybe they can really compete for the final championship.

After accepting the baptism of Baimai Huiwu, the realm of ancient style will be improved again. It is difficult to predict what level it will be promoted to. But to be sure, I'm afraid I can't meet an enemy under the condition of condensing soul.

The two talked, but they still hid something from each other. Although they are from the dragon cloud Empire, they belong to different forces after all, and it is impossible to be truly honest with each other.

While they were talking, the gate of the closed temple was also slowly opened. A quiet lotus step, which was like a fairy fog, walked out of it.

"Huh?"

Looking at the meditation, the antique eyebrows wrinkled slightly. His perception was very sharp and found that there were some subtle changes in meticulously.

"Your breath has changed." a moment later, Gu Feng frowned and said. Although the breath of meditation before was also extremely dusty, now his breath doesn't seem to belong to the ordinary world, which makes people feel worshipped from a distance.

"Well, the nature in the temple is not simple. Although I got it, I haven't completely digested it." I nodded quietly, looking excited.

As she spoke, his extraordinary breath disappeared in a moment.