Peerless God of War

The evil spirit was rolling, and the shrill scream rang through the world. Feeling that evil spirit, everyone's face was ugly. Even the six strong men who fought in the sky were cold in their hearts. They looked at the young man with a look of horror in their eyes.

When the magic Qi rolls, the surrounding spiritual power is also dispelled. It seems that there is an evil spirit in the rolling magic Qi.

"Haoran, have you finally refined the evil spirit? God bless my dark Pavilion." the old man of the dark Pavilion looked at Wang Haoran and said with a laugh after being stunned for a moment.

"Ancient wind, see, this is my real power. In the googlean mountains, if I were not afraid of the holy envoys, I would have killed you." Wang Haoran smiled with a strange smile on his mouth. His black pupils emitted a cold light, looking at the ancient wind.

Gu Feng took a deep breath and looked very dignified: "I didn't expect you to get the ghost of an evil devil, but do you think you can really refine the evil devil? The evil devil is immortal, not to mention you. Even the strong at the immortal level can't really kill it. You will only become his container in the end."

"Really, let's see the power I gained after refining this evil spirit." Wang Haoran pulled at the corners of his mouth and smiled a little. His palm was filled with evil Qi for a while, and immediately wrapped dozens of disciples of Cangwu hall in it.

"Ah..."

The scream sounded, and dozens of disciples of Cangwu hall were killed in an instant.

Other people's faces changed slightly. Both the strong soul forging people in the sky and the disciples of Cangwu hall retreated quickly away from Wang Haoran.

"Wang Haoran, you dare to do this, damn it." looking at the dozens of disciples who were killed at that moment, the ancient wind was also completely angry. His spiritual power surged and sent out a breath of terror. Bursts of awe filled the air, and a stream of blood carried through the world. The real void was shaking.

"What a strong breath." many strong people in the sky look at the ancient wind, and their faces coagulate. The strong people under the panic and awe, coagulate their souls, feel the pressure.

"The ancient wind has been so strong that the avenue is so far?!" Fang Hui, Nangong Cang and others were surprised. They knew that Gu Feng had won the champion of Baimai Huiwu, but they didn't expect that he would be so powerful. The terrible pressure made them feel heavy.

"Jie Jie, ancient style, although I don't know why, as you said, when I first saw you, I wanted to kill you, and with the passage of time, my mind became stronger and stronger. Unfortunately, those wastes are really useless. So many people can't kill you. But it's good. I can solve you myself." the space squirmed, Countless magic Qi instantly retracted into Wang Haoran's body. The next moment, Wang Haoran was covered with magic patterns, stood in the sky and looked at the ancient wind coldly.

Boom!

The majestic spiritual power erupted from his body, and the violent spiritual power condensed in the palm of the ancient wind and photographed Wang Haoran.

However, when the violent psychic force touched Wang Haoran, the space became distorted, and the violent ability nag actually passed directly through Wang Haoran's body.

"Ha ha, can you kill me? See? This is the power I gained after refining the evil devil. Your attack can't hurt me at all." Wang Haoran looked at the ancient wind and laughed wildly.

Then Wang Haoran slapped it, and the rolling magic Qi turned into a magic hand, emitting an unparalleled smell of evil, which made everyone feel disgusted. And the demon hand is wrapped with evil patterns, which is very strong.

Even Nangong Cang and others could not help but get a cold look. This attack was not weaker than the full attack of seven heavy martial arts cultivation in soul forging territory. They looked at Wang Haoran and were shocked.

Is this Wang Haoran's real strength? Usually in front of them, the strength shown is only the four levels of soul forging realm, but now, I'm afraid that the eight levels of martial cultivation of soul forging realm are not necessarily their opponents.

"Drink"

Looking at the evil claw sent over, the ancient wind whispered, and the star light bloomed, supporting a star halo around him. And the powerful claw fell on the star halo, dissipated slowly, and finally turned into nothingness.

"This..."

When they saw this scene, they were stunned. The powerful attack that could seriously hurt the seven heavy martial arts practitioners in the soul forging realm was so easily dissolved by the ancient wind?

"Roar"

The ancient wind roared, turned into a star giant and rushed towards Wang Haoran. The two immediately fought together. At this time, everyone stood still in the sky and looked at the battle between them. There is no doubt that these two people can definitely be the leaders of Huang Xuanyu. In other words, among the young generation of Huang Xuanyu, they can only compete with them. They also want to see who is stronger in such a fierce battle. Even xuepo and xuechangtian have such thoughts in their hearts.

The war broke out, the magic gas rolled, and the light of the stars shone on the heaven and earth. The battle between them was extremely dangerous, and the surrounding void was trembled by them.

After fighting a hundred moves, they slapped each other and went back a hundred feet.

"Emptiness, it seems, is just some little tricks that can't be on the table." Gu Feng looked at his fist and said with a smile.

In the confrontation just now, he bombarded Wang Haoran many times. Although the damage was greatly reduced due to the emptiness, Wang Haoran was also very uncomfortable to bear his strong fists.

Wang Haoran's face was extremely gloomy. In his eyes, there was endless magic gas gushing out.

On the ground where he was, the evil spirit swept over, and the earth under his feet quickly cracked, the rocks rotted, the plants withered and yellow, and then turned into powder and disappeared.

The evil spirit is still spreading, with a frightening smell of death.

Seeing such a scene, Gu Feng's face could not help coagulating. The evil Qi was really terrible. Even compared with the dead Qi in his body, it was not weak at all.

"Ancient wind, I will let you taste the pain of death a little bit and watch your life lose a little bit. Seize the spirit and evil spirit." Wang Haoran said coldly. He clapped it with one hand, and the evil spirit surged towards the ancient wind.

"Be careful of antiquity."

Su Qian and Mo Lisheng's faces changed greatly, and they were about to come forward, but they were blocked by the strong man in the soul state of the snow long day and the dark Pavilion.

"Go away."

Su Qian was furious and slapped them.

"We'd better not intervene in the fight between the two old and immortal things and the younger generation." Xue Changtian flashed a dark color on his face and sneered.