The supreme demon Emperor

But when Wen Cheng thought of the ancient sword, he was still a little scared. He almost died in his hands. Fortunately, his spiritual power and cultivation were deep enough, so he moved the ghost away. Otherwise, the consequences are really unimaginable.

In front of this young man, Wencheng finally realized what is called the future generation to be feared. Although this guy is in Lingnan country in southern Xinjiang, it's not easy for him to have such accomplishments in this poor place.

More importantly, the young man's mind is also very strong. He is much better than him. He has no chance to win. He is still calm and has no panic. In time, it will become a great weapon!

However, it is a pity that such a talent will die in his own hands today. Although Shuo Wencheng is not willing to do it, he has to do it! I'm afraid the young man has kept in mind what happened today, and he will come to his own trouble in the future. Therefore, he wants to prevent future trouble!

Wen Cheng applauded: "little guy, the strength is very good. I'm afraid it's the talent that the company carefully cultivated. However, you have touched my head. No matter how powerful the forces behind you are in this barren place, you can't escape death. "

Gu Feng just sneered at this, but there was no fear on his face. But he got a message, that is, since this middle-aged man called this place a barren land, then his origin is not simple.

The spiritual cultivation from other places is also unusual. Let's put everything aside for the time being, but on this Wencheng, Gufeng is definitely not his opponent.

But no matter how, Gu Feng will not give up easily. He doesn't want to die in this place so soon. He still has a lot of ambition in his heart. How can he explain it here? Therefore, he must try his best to escape from here.

"It seems that we can only let go." Ancient style brow lock, thought in the heart.

The next moment, the ancient wind is dancing the Hunyuan spirit sword in his hand. In a moment, the spirit power turns into a flame, waving and roaring, just like an angry Beast, roaring!

Wen Cheng, seeing that he is so powerful, can't help nodding to himself. It seems that this little guy really has two talents. Because he knows that even in the spirit capital, under the same realm, the people who can do this step are very rare!

At this moment, Gu Feng seems to be completely surrounded by flames, just like an angry giant God. His eyes are full of killing intention. He looks at the middle-aged man and is ready to tell him with all his strength that you can't kill him easily!

Even though Gu Feng has many calculations in his heart, he must be calm enough to complete them.

In fact, there is still some fluke in the heart of ancient style. If you have a little better luck, you may be able to succeed. At that time, I will be able to save my own life, Xu plans later.

Originally, when Gu Feng was fighting against Qin Baishi, he wanted to stick to his pursuers. Maybe he could get away with it. But now the man who chased Qin Baishi arrived, and his big trouble came.

I don't know how much stronger this man is than Qin Baishi. Gu Feng knows that he has no chance of winning. However, he still has to try. Maybe he can find a space to escape from here, not necessarily.

But really want to escape here, but it is not an easy thing. After all, this middle-aged man is much better than Qin Baishi in any aspect!

Wencheng saw that the power of the ancient style was becoming more and more powerful. For a moment, he could not help shaking his head helplessly. His hands also quickly began to seal, and began to prepare his own spiritual skills.

And Wencheng doesn't want to delay any longer. He wants to end this battle quickly, so he doesn't want to show any mercy. This time, it's necessary to kill the ancient style!

As for what you want to find, now that you have lost your whereabouts, let it be. If things really come to light, it's helpless.

"Li Huo Jian Yi!"

With a low sound of the ancient wind and a sword, the sword suddenly turned into a dragon of fire. It kept waving its teeth and claws, circling its body with endless power, and rushed directly to Wencheng. The speed was also very fast.

And the power of the fire dragon is also very important, where it passes, it turns into scorched earth. From this, we can see how powerful the sword of ancient style is and how powerful it is!

Gu Feng is not a person who gives up easily, and in this complete desperate situation, what he thinks is very clear. He has to fight hard to have a chance of life.

This sword, the ancient wind is almost all of their own experience into all, this power, of course, is extremely powerful!

Although it can almost be said that this is the peak of ancient style, it is nothing in Wencheng's eyes. Everything seemed to be under his control, calm and calm.

Indeed, since Wencheng was able to hunt down Qin Baishi in the middle of lingguo period, it is natural to imagine how powerful he is. There are not many problems at all.

Even though Gu Feng still has many doubts in his heart, he can't have the slightest hesitation. He must do his best!

"Storm

Wen Cheng faintly spits out two words, and at the same time, he gives a low drink. Suddenly, there is a strong wind behind him, and even his robes are shaved and hunting, and his beard is flying wildly, with a kind of unspeakable ferocity.

In a flash, the storm passed Wencheng and swept away to the ancient wind.

And the storm first contact, is that from the fire sword meaning, suddenly that fire dragon constantly roaring, conflict, want to tear the storm. But in the end, the fire dragon was smashed under the storm!

Seeing this, Gu Feng's heart was shocked. The gap between Lingzhong and lingguo was so big. I tried my best, but I couldn't stop the storm of understatement.

The storm is coming. The sand flies away!

At the same time, his heart is also very clear, and now he is unavoidable. I, as if I could only be caught, waiting for the moment of death.

At the same time, the feeling of the ancient wind is also very clear. When the storm strikes, I can't resist it at all. I'm afraid that my weak body will only be crushed and there will be no bones left.

Of course, Gu Feng was not willing to do so. He roared and punched out.

Now, Gufeng has only one last resort, which is his mysterious magic power. If you can't break the storm with your own magic power, then you can only wait to die.

But before the ancient wind could use its own magic power, the storm would have swept in. In a moment, an irresistible force came, and the ancient wind was swept in.

Body with the constant rotation of the storm, the ancient wind is almost unable to move, can only drift. As for the mysterious power, he can't use it at all!

Fortunately, the ancient wind has already opened the Xuanling battle body to the extreme, so he also reluctantly blocked the storm. Although it is drifting with the current, but the body has not been that terrible damage.

However, the duration of the storm is too long, and I don't know how long it will last. It seems impossible for him to come out safely.

Sure enough, in an instant, the ancient style of Xuanling battle body has been unable to resist, the body constantly suffered the damage of the storm. For a moment, he was also in agony.

Scream, a time is also constantly sounded.

At this moment, Gu Feng also realized that the strength of this middle-aged man was how terrible he was. I can't resist it at all. He is too strong.

Is it true that I am going to die in this place today?

Wencheng looks at it and shakes his head helplessly. In fact, he didn't like to kill people, but this man cut off his clues, but had to kill!

In fact, Wencheng is very angry in his heart, but after seeing the talent of Gufeng, he is still a little excited. Such a mind and nature, if you accept the cultivation of your own students, then your future achievements will surely be above yourself.

But it's a pity that he is from the spirit family! Just this point, Wencheng will not accept the ancient style as an apprentice!

Blood is spilled.

Gu Feng's heart is also thinking, are you going to die like this?

But, think of oneself to still have a lot of things not to finish, how can oneself die like this again! For a time, the heart of the ancient wind is also a lot of unwilling.

He doesn't want to die!

This is a very firm belief for the ancient style. I can't just die here!

He roared, he didn't want to!

To Wencheng, all these are just the last struggle of the ancient style, venting his own reluctance and anger. It's nothing to worry about at all.

He just needs to watch quietly and wait for the result to appear.

However, at this time, the change suddenly happened, and the body of Gufeng suddenly sparkled with white light.

The white light was so dazzling that Wencheng couldn't open his eyes for a moment. He immediately blocked it with his palm and didn't dare to look directly at it.

The ancient wind is still roaring, in the voice, revealing endless anger!

Looking at the more and more powerful white light, his storm is also crumbling, Wencheng standing there, seems to have been completely shocked.