Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Fortunately, because the Yuanshen sword was crushed by the ancient wind, Tuoba also suffered a heavy blow. "Poof", he spewed a big mouthful of blood, and his whole face was pale.

The little sword was indeed transformed by his yuan God, but it was not all of his yuan God. Otherwise, Tuoba will die miserably.

Woo woo

Before the ancient wind could stabilize his body, something flew out of the cabin again, which was just like a blood drop.

Similarly, the "blood drop" took off the heads of all the people when he skipped the heads of all the people. It was a head harvester. People who survived were so frightened that they fled one after another.

Fortunately, the "blood drop" is not aimed at those people. Its real goal is ancient customs. At this time, the ancient wind has reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. In the face of the rapid blood drops, he can only watch helplessly.

"Deceive me too much!"

Finally, the ancient wind roared hysterically. He waved his left fist and hit it hard.

On the spot, a "bang" came, and the smell of terror rushed straight to the Xiaohan. Gu Feng abandoned his left arm and killed the blood drop with all his strength. The blood drop was blasted, but his whole arm was completely crushed

Hiss

A burst of heart piercing pain almost fainted the already overburdened ancient wind.

On the other side, after stabilizing his mind, Na Tuoba roared again. Another Yuanshen sword rushed out of his eyebrows. He vowed not to stop until he killed the ancient wind.

The ancient wind can clearly realize that this little sword is stronger and more frightening than the one just crushed. At this time, he has lost his hands. It is impossible to block him.

In a hurry, he had to run away.

However, the ancient wind at this time felt that his body was very heavy. His body felt a little disobedient. This is because his original divine power has been consumed too seriously. He can't easily control the body of the Gaozu.

When he hesitated, he was stabbed in the back on the spot. Fortunately, the sword of the yuan God can't compare with the blood drop, and can't cause any substantive damage to the body of the Gaozu. The ancient wind is still afraid of the yuan God in the temple.

"Little thief, you have lost your arms. How can you resist me? I found you wrong in Longxiao mountain that day. I only hate that my grandfather didn't listen to me, or I could kill you in Longxiao mountain that day! " Tuoba smiled wildly and then laughed wildly: "come on, can you grow your arms again? Today I lost my arms. How can you show off your ferocity? "

Reorganizing the flesh and regenerating the broken arm all need to consume the power of the yuan God. It doesn't matter if the power of the ancient wind is strong enough. But now, he was hard to control the body of the high ancestor. In addition, the yuan God was attacked and killed just now. At this time, where did he have the extra strength of the yuan God to break his arm and regenerate?

Whoosh!

The ancient wind controls the body of Gaozu and suddenly tears the void and disappears. The next second, he fell from the sky and appeared above Tuoba's head. He tried his best and put a heavy foot on Tuoba's head.

Boom!

Tuoba, who was already wounded, failed to escape the blow. He was crushed by the ancient wind.

However, the scene that made Gu Feng frown appeared again. He found that the Tuoba saint who was killed this time was still just a separate body!

"Old fox!"

The old wind shouted angrily and was so angry that he stamped his feet. This stomping made the whole building ship tremble and shake madly on the spot. Then there was a crack on the deck!

"Get out!"

The ancient wind roared at the cabin. However, he didn't see Tuoba's real body.

Boom, boom!

Gu Feng ran. He rushed into the cabin and swept his feet. In a moment, he didn't know how many rooms were broken by him.

This was the physical attack of the holy king. After the ancient wind went crazy, the structure of the whole ship was damaged, and even some combined arrays that maintained the operation of building ships were damaged.

The ancient wind attacked the ship madly. He almost destroyed all the rooms, but he still didn't see Tuoba's real body.

Finally, the ancient wind's breath was relieved, and his whole person was depressed.

Bursts of strong sleep hit him, making him almost faint.

"Brother Yan, save your strength!"

Wang Shihai rushed in from the outside, pulled the ancient wind and returned to the deck again.

"Come on, give me back my flesh!"

The ancient wind opened his mouth hard, and he couldn't control the body of Gaozu anymore. Every time he wields his fist to control the body of Gaozu, it will consume a lot of his Yuanshen power.

"Brother Yan... Once you control your body, we will have no resistance!" Wang Shihai shouted. He was very difficult and tangled.

Once the ancient wind returns to his own flesh, he will return to the cultivation of the divine king and face the Tuoba of the great saint level again. How to deal with it?

But even if you don't go back, the ancient style will never be able to resist Tuoba's attack.

"No harm, give it to me first!"

Whoosh!

The primitive God of the ancient wind was separated and returned to his own flesh again. The body of Gaozu immediately fell down, just like a dead object.

Rub, rub!

At the moment, even if the ancient wind has returned to his body, he has retreated repeatedly. If Wang Shihai hadn't helped him quickly, the ancient wind might have sat on the ground.

In the war just now, he consumed too much power. He was so weak that he could fall at any time.

"Brother Yan!"

"I'm fine. Just have a rest!"

Gu Feng turned back and looked back. At this look, his whole heart was pulled together.

There were originally more than 2000 passengers, but after a disaster, there were only one or two hundred left.

Pain, pain through the heart.

At this time, a strong sense of powerlessness surged in my heart.

Every time, he tried to save people, but every time someone died because of him. This worrying sense of powerlessness reached the deepest part of his soul.

Dong Dong!

Just when the ancient wind was secretly sad, there were dull footsteps in the cabin.

Exciting, the footsteps were sonorous and powerful, as if every step had stepped on the hearts of everyone.

"It's Tuoba, it's Tuoba, he's out, he's out!"

At this moment, people were desperate again. Everyone's face was pale. They knew that they were doomed this time.

Similarly, the ancient wind was supported by Wang Shihai and kept retreating. Their eyes stared at the cabin.

The disaster is coming, the last disaster is coming.

Can't control the ancient style of Gaozu's body. How can we resist Tuoba's attack?