Peerless God of War

Xueji's face was cold, and her beautiful eyes were ashamed and angry. Her eyes looking at the ancient style were very unfriendly.

The ancient wind can't help but have a big head. Compared with those monsters, this woman is the most troublesome. There was no deep hatred between them, and he did reappear before. He looked at people's bodies and spanked them. Any chaste woman would certainly want to kill him.

Looking at Xueji, Gu Feng said with a dry smile: "miss Xueji, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, Gu Feng's spiritual power flows in his body and he will quickly escape here. He can't beat or scold this woman. He has only one way to escape.

"Stop."

Xueji whispered, and her cold voice could not hear any emotional fluctuations.

Gu Feng's body stiffened, stopped there, hardened his scalp and smiled at Xueji. Little Niang PI, what do you want? I'm really worried. Be careful to beat you up again. Gu Feng thought in his heart, but he must not say this, otherwise the woman in front of him will run away in a moment.

"Hum, thank you this time, but don't think I'll let you go so easily. You see... I have a grudge against you. I'm looking for you after this Baimai martial arts meeting. Your life is mine."

Xueji's beautiful eyes swept the ancient wind, and then opened her mouth.

Gu Feng didn't seem to hear clearly. He couldn't help being a little stunned. He just reacted for a while. He looked at Xueji strangely, muttered, and then arched his hand at her and left here quickly. He was really afraid that the woman would repent.

"Am I so terrible?" Xueji muttered as she watched the ancient wind disappear in front of her. The scene of seeing the ancient style when bathing in the river sounded unnaturally in my mind. My pretty face couldn't help blushing, and my heart beat quickly.

"What's the matter with me? How could such a shameful thing ring." Xueji shook her head and quickly cleared the unbearable scene in her mind and restored her cold and holy appearance.

"Ancient wind?" Xueji murmured, and pulled an imperceptible smile at the corners of her mouth. Momentum she doesn't know why she let go of the ancient style this time. If according to his previous temperament, even if the ancient style saved herself, she will kill the other party without hesitation, and then commit suicide to apologize. But this time, the ghost axe sent out the ancient wind. She didn't even notice it. She seemed to have some unusual changes.

The ancient wind ran all the way, and soon passed through the suspension bridge. Behind the suspension bridge, there was a sky ladder that could not see the end, which led to the sky.

Under the heaven ladder, there is a huge stone tablet, which is permeated with the breath of vicissitudes, very old.

"Step on the ladder of heaven, ascend the gate of heaven, the hundred veins will be martial, and the spiritual power will fill the top."

Looking at the sky ladder, the ancient wind walked up without hesitation and made rapid progress again. The ladder to the sky seems to have no end. But when the ancient wind stepped on the ladder, a seemingly oppressive feeling came over.

However, the ancient style's flesh is strong, and a little pressure acts on him, just like there is no, very weak. But the pressure became stronger and stronger as he continued to climb, waiting for the ancient wind to step on