Peerless God of War

The golden wolf roared up to the sky, with a terrible momentum on his body and evil Qi surging in his eyes.

Mu Xiong's face was a little embarrassed. Although this attack was not his strongest means, it was also very terrible. But what he didn't expect was that it would be dissolved so easily by the ancient wind.

"Your attack is not very good," said the old wind with a indifferent color on his face.

"Boy, you have successfully angered me. You wanted to save your life. Now it seems that it's not necessary." Mu Xiong said with a gloomy face, and there was a strange wave coming from him.

Feel the fluctuation on the Mu bear, and the antique eyebrow can't help but wrinkle slightly. He can feel that Mu Xiong's attack will be very powerful. I'm afraid even he is a little difficult to resist.

"Kill."

Thinking of this, the ancient wind no longer hesitated. With a roar and a change in his fingerprints, the golden wolf roared and rushed towards Mu Xiong.

"Ha ha, boy, it's late. Wait a minute, you'll know the consequences of offending me. How miserable it will be." the Mu Xiong laughed with a crazy look on his face.

With a crazy smile on his face, the printing method in his hand changed, and his low voice said, "blood clotting devours the soul, and the blood devil is coming."

The faint voice came out of his mouth, but it made the whole space vibrate. The space collapsed, and blood colored rainbow came from the sky. And the breath of the Mu bear is weakening a little.

There were some powerful spirits at the scene who could feel that the spirit of Mu Xiong became broken in an instant, as if it had been swallowed up by something.

Dugu Qingtian's face was solemn in the sky, but his eyes also flashed a strange light that was not easy to detect. It was obvious that he was surprised that Mu Xiong used such a means at last. However, he did not intervene to stop. This was a battle between them. Since it was a fair war, he could only wait for the result.

Of course, the ancient style is also perceived, and the feeling of uneasiness in my heart is becoming stronger and stronger. The golden wolf ran wildly to Mu Xiong's side and swallowed it at him.

"Evil animal, die."

However, just here, the Mu bear suddenly moved. His eyes were red and his body was wrapped with blood lines. His eyes glittered with blood and looked at the low opening of the golden wolf. Then, with the palm of his hand, a bloody energy ball did not appear and fell on the golden wolf, which was defeated in an instant.

"Ha ha, I finally see the sun again." the big laughter came from Mu Xiong's mouth, hoarse and bloody. His red spiritual power was churning, and the whole world was filled with rich bloody gas.

"A lot of fresh blood is delicious." "Mu Xiong" licked his lips and glanced at the disciples of the tens of thousands of Immortal Dragon's gate.

When they were swept by the red bear's eyes, they could not help shaking their hearts. At this moment, they all understood that the man in front of them was no longer Mu Xiong, but a blood devil who ate people's blood and made people afraid.

"Hum, it's just a remnant of the blood devil. How dare you miss our disciples of the Immortal Dragon's gate." a cold cry came, followed by a boundless threat.

"Mu Xiong" trembled and looked at the old man in the sky with a frightened color. His face changed greatly: "how can it be? How can you be an old man not dead yet."

"Blood devil, it's your master who took the corpse today who called you out to fight. If you dare to have other ideas, I will kill you directly and make your last remnant soul disappear completely." Dugu Qingtian said coldly.

"You..."

The blood devil's face changed, but he did not dare to speak. He knew the horror of the old man in front of him. Not to mention now, even in his heyday, he didn't know Dugu Qingtian's opponent.

"Elder Dugu, do you want to intervene in the fight between us?" the hoarse voice came. This time, it was obviously that Mulong was talking, but influenced by the ghost of the blood devil, he dared to directly question Dugu Qingtian.

Everyone was speechless. Looking at the crazy Mu Xiong, his heart was also very complicated. Obviously, they didn't expect that today's things would develop into such a situation. This seemingly easily defeated boy actually forced Mu Xiong into such a situation.

"Don't worry, this is a battle between you two young people. Your accomplishments have been sealed before. This time, you are also a fair battle. I will never intervene. This time, you are a battle of life and death. Even if you kill him, he is just weak." Dugu Qingtian smiled lightly.

After living for tens of thousands of years, he has seen too many talented young people. Although he attaches great importance to ancient customs, he will never be selfish.

"Jie Jie, that's good. This boy is dead today." Mu Xiong said coldly, looking at the ancient wind with a bloodthirsty face.

Gu Feng's face was extremely dignified. Naturally, he was no stranger to such a situation. That day, in the purgatory tower, the blood demon spirit once summoned similar things, but after the blood demon spirit sacrifice, it was the blood god, and this time it was the blood demon.

"The sea of blood hides white bones."

With a low roar, Mu Xiong's bloody spiritual power gushed out and turned into a vast sea, enveloping the whole Fengyun platform.

The sea of blood surged and the huge waves surged. Each huge wave made the void tremble, and then photographed it towards the ancient wind.

"A grass sword formula, falling stars."

Gu Feng's face was also dignified. The purple lightning sword appeared in his hand, and the long sword stabbed out again and again. Amazing swords appeared in the air, tearing the space and splitting the huge waves that were enough to beat the peak martial arts cultivation of the soul forging realm in two.

"Jie Jie, boy, it's useless. The sea of blood hides white bones. The sea of blood doesn't go out. The waves keep surging. I see when your spiritual power can last." Mu Xiong said with a laugh.

Gu Feng's face is also a little embarrassed. This grass sword formula is indeed powerful, but it also consumes a lot of spiritual power. If the sea of blood does not die, he will be the first to exhaust his spiritual power. But it is not so simple for the Mu bear to defeat it in one fell swoop in the sea of blood.

"Ha ha, die, die, die."

Mu Xiong laughed and waved his palms. Every time he waved, there were huge waves and beat them towards the ancient wind.

Around the Fengyun platform, people's faces were a little pale, but they didn't blink. The battle between the two has obviously surpassed the battle of the strong in the soul forging realm. Even the martial arts cultivation at the peak of soul forging realm will be torn by their powerful attack in an instant.

The Tongchuan people were pale. They were afraid when they remembered that they were still challenging the ancient style.