Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Seeing, all the sword rain was collected. However, in the end, a purple giant sword appeared above the head of Gufeng.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the giant sword pulled up a long purple "tail" and chopped down with unparalleled power, and then cut it on the reincarnation plate on the spot.

Dang!

After a loud noise, the reincarnation disc was scattered, and a purple streamer was cut on the shoulder of the ancient wind on the spot.

At that moment, the figure of the ancient wind retreated. Even though he retreated quickly, he still didn't escape bad luck.

The sword slipped obliquely from his right neck to his left lower abdomen, almost splitting him in two.

At this moment, the ancient wind's blood flowed like a fountain. The collarbone at the neck, including the sternum, was cut off, which was terrible.

Brush!

Purple ling'er changed color, and the little girl was completely frightened. Her intention was to take out her anger at the ancient style, not really to kill the ancient style.

But now, it's obvious that the eight God King masters she brought went for the life of Gu Feng.

"You... I asked you to take him, not to kill him!"

The little face was purple and purple ling'er was angry.

"Second lady, calm down. The thief is very fierce. If he doesn't have any means, he can't take it down at all!"

The leading old man gave a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and then ordered the seven people: "continue, kill the thief and make contributions, when this time!"

"You... You“

At this moment, ziling'er was mad. Although the little girl had no intention, she also obviously felt that it was a conspiracy. These people want to use their own hands to cut off ancient customs.

At that time, these people only need to say that they give orders, and any responsibility will be put on their own.

The purple giant sword soared into the sky and once again drove the power of rolling heaven and earth. It is about to kill the ancient wind on the ground.

If the sword had not been resisted by reincarnation plate, it would never have just hurt the ancient style. That would really split the ancient wind's head.

Facing the purple giant sword that chopped down again, the ancient wind widened his eyes and was filled with anger.

At this moment, he really wanted to kill these divine kings recklessly, but reason told him that he could not do so.

Once he really uses means to kill the gods in front of him, everything will stop.

Boom!

With another bang, the five color tripod rushed out of the ancient wind and directly met the purple giant sword.

Dang!

The big tripod went up and down and was directly cut to the ground by the sword, but the ancient style successfully got rid of bad luck.

Taking advantage of this gap, he directly punched the eight old gods.

The sound of explosion came out, and the 18000 array in the ancient wind was gradually recovering, and his physical strength reached a terrible height.

He waved his fist like electricity and ran like the wind. The eight old gods couldn't stop it at all.

Bang bang!

The explosion continued, and eight people were approached by the ancient wind. They didn't have the ability to fight back at all. One by one, they were beaten by the ancient wind, sprayed blood and flew out.

The immortal sword array lost their operation and disintegrated automatically. The five color tripod returns to the top of the ancient wind, and flows the five color light to protect the ancient wind.

At this moment, the ancient wind had a light green light all over. That was the law of life. At this moment, he repaired his injury quickly.

"Hum!"

The ancient wind gave a cold hum and continued: "I can defeat all the talents of the eight wastelands. How can I be afraid of you villains?"

Looking back, Gu Feng looked at the angry purple ling'er, and his tone eased a little: "miss ling'er, I really have something important to ask to see your father. Don't embarrass me."

The scene that ziling'er scolded the eight divine kings just now was seen by the ancient wind. The ancient wind knew that it was not ziling'er's idea that the eight people wanted to kill themselves. Therefore, the ancient wind does not hate ziling'er.

This is a little girl with no deep intention. She has been suppressed by herself for two years. It is inevitable that she has resentment in her heart.

"No, who is my father? Did you say to see? "

As soon as the purple ling'er's small mouth tooted, he didn't cross his head directly. It can be seen that the resentment in her heart is really deep.

"Miss ling'er, how can you forgive me? As long as... "

Gu Feng intended to be soft. Indeed, he suppressed Zi ling'er first, and then lost the face of the purple house in front of the whole eight wastelands. As long as the other party doesn't want his own life, he can bear any conditions.

However, before the words of the ancient wind were finished, there was a sudden explosion behind him: "cut!"

"Ah, be careful!"

Before Gu Feng turned back, the purple ling'er opposite gave a frightened cry.

For a moment, the ancient wind only felt the throbbing of his soul, and a powerful killing machine locked him on the spot.

Suddenly, Gu Feng looked back and saw that a big purple sword had reached his forehead and was about to be cut off.

At this moment, the purple sword seemed to be the only one in the world. It expanded rapidly in the eyes of the ancient wind, and finally blocked everything.

Hiss!

The speed of the big sword was so fast that it came straight at his head.

This is a sudden sneak attack, with unparalleled power and amazing speed. The ancient wind had no time to make any response, and the big sword had been cut a foot away from the top of the head.

However, at this time, the mutation occurred.

At this critical moment, a purple shadow flashed. At this moment, he reached out and grabbed the purple sword.

Tick!

A drop of sweat fell to the ground and broke into eight petals. The pupils of the ancient wind are enlarged and full of fear.

One inch!

Only an inch away.

The blade of the big sword, just an inch above his head, was caught by a big hand and could not be cut off again.

Boom!

At this moment, the powerful impact force turned into air flow, scattered to block away, and rolled up countless flying stones.

"Second uncle!"

Purple ling'er shouted, surprised and happy in her heart.

It was none other than her uncle Zixu Dasheng.

Rub, rub!

At this moment, the ancient wind retreated three steps, and his face was blue. If Zixu hadn't appeared in time, it would really be unimaginable. This sword is enough to cut his holy palace

Brush!

Gu Feng's eyes that wanted to eat people glared back on the spot: "you're looking for death!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Gu Feng turned and killed the eight divine kings.

At this moment, he was really angry.

Anger made him completely lose his mind. He had forgotten his purpose today.

He only knew that he was tolerant today. Even though he knew that these people wanted to kill themselves, he didn't hurt them.

However, what Gu Feng never imagined was that these people were so shameless that they would attack themselves while they were talking to Zi linger.