Wan Xun felt bitter. He was tortured by the ancient wind and lost his human form last time. His body disintegrated many times, and his vitality had been greatly hurt. It's only a few days. How can it be so easy to recover?

But the damn ancient wind has blocked the words, and I can't say that I haven't recovered, so I can only bite my teeth.

Although the four people in front of them are only accomplishments in the holy palace, they are all talented elites in the door. They want to participate in the next battle of the eight dragon heroes, so their strength is outrageous.

Wan Xun struggled more and more in the Vietnam War. Gradually, he only had the power to parry, which made him frown.

"Eunuch, you are too suck. Are you also a strong bridge? Is it too water? There were only a few disciples in the holy palace last time. You said it was a great loss of vitality. You can't fight again this time. Haven't you recovered your strength? " The old wind began to ridicule and looked very unhappy.

"Little Lord! Old slave... Old slave will do his best! " Wan Xun wanted to spit blood depressed. After a burst of anger, he worked harder now.

It's a pity that he really hasn't recovered. Although he tries his best to please the ancient style, he really has more heart than strength. Soon, his momentum was relieved, and he was slapped heavily on the back by the disciples of the five poisons sect, which made him stagger on the spot and gush out a mouthful of old blood.

Before he could stabilize his body, a golden sword ran through his shoulder again, bringing a string of blood flowers. Then, the disciple of tianxuanzong kicked her neck and almost kicked his head out.

"What is the strong man in Shenqiao? In my opinion, shit is not as good as!" The disciples of the changsun family ridiculed and disdained.

When he was about to kill Wan Xun, Wan Xun's voice finally rang: "little Lord, help! Old slave... The old slave is badly weakened and has not recovered yet... "

Seeing that Wan Xun was so useless, the old wind was full of black lines. So he shouted out, "you've disappointed me too much, and go to the side. If you still suck, I don't mind giving up you!"

"The old slave knows his sin!" Wan Xun was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. If he was in his heyday, he could do it in minutes. But some time ago, I was really tortured by the ancient wind. At this time, my vitality has not really recovered.

Wan Xun began to run away crazily, and those people were crazy pursuit and vowed to win Wan Xun.

At this time, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. At this time, a large number of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the originally clear and impoverished sky.

Those dark clouds are constantly gathering and getting thicker. Lightning surges and explodes inside. The rumbling sound is continuous, and the scene is quite terrible.

"No, it's a disaster!" Someone reacted, his face suddenly changed, wanted to stay away, but found himself locked by the sudden disaster.

"Who can tell me what's going on?" Tianjian sect disciple roared and looked up at the sky to find out what was going on.

Due to the sudden appearance of the robbery, they had no time to care about Wan Xun. At this time, Wan Xun had already fled far away, raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and his back was cold.

Boom!

The robbery clouds above the sky began to explode and kept gaining momentum. After a few breaths, the first lightning began to fall and went straight to several people.

"No, flash!"

A man roared and took the lead in flying to the distance, but the lightning thicker than his arm firmly locked him. In an instant, he was struck by lightning, and his body stumbled and fell into the air immediately.

Boom!

Before he could react, the second lightning fell on him again with the sound of "rumbling" thunder.

"Ah!" He screamed, his body burned and his hair burst up.

The other three did not escape such bad luck. Some tried to hit the sky, but they were greeted by lightning like the water of the Milky way. Their bodies were instantly submerged, their bodies were smashed many times, and then reorganized. One come and two go, the vitality has been greatly hurt.

Half an hour later, the thunder and lightning in the sky no longer fell. At this time, although the four people were still alive, they were also dying.

Wan Xun carried the bodies of several people together, knelt on one knee and said to the ancient style that had changed: "Congratulations, little Lord, get some more capable men."

"Don't flatter me. I'll spare you for today. If I don't help like this next time, I won't spare you lightly!"

The old style is rather depressed. Originally, I thought that a Super Master of the bridge can be recklessly wantonly. For example, I know how this master can't suck up the force and repeatedly fight for God's palace.

"It's the young Lord. The old slave must seize the time to recover his vitality. I hope he can share his worries for the young Lord as soon as possible."

"Well, you've just been hurt. Take these pills and recover as soon as possible."

After that, a lot of pills and yuanspar began to float down in the sky, which was his reward to Wan Xun. Although he was scolding Wan Xun for not giving any suck, he really saw it. The strength of Wan Xun had not yet been restored, and its fighting power was less than 10% of its heyday.

"Thank you, young master!" Wan Xun was overjoyed and put away the pill and yuanjingshi

"Little Lord, how to deal with these people?"

Gu Feng thought a little and said, "first treat these people, then teach them well, and let them sign a soul contract with me."

If you want to completely control several people, you can only sign a soul contract with them. Only when they really signed the soul contract, these people would be as honest and obedient as Wan Xun.

"Yes, little Lord!"

Gu Feng withdrew from the treasure gourd world. Those people were already dying after being struck by a burst of thunder. If you want them to sign a soul contract, you need to give them time to recover slightly.

Qianjue peak is really full of aura. It is definitely a good place for cultivation. Anyway, there are still two days left from Dabi. The ancient wind simply sat down here and began to practice.

When the sun first rose on the third day, Gufeng opened his eyes. Today is the day of the top 50 Dabi in the golden body territory. Gufeng needs to compete for a top five place. With the top five places, he is qualified to win the championship.

Before leaving, he intruded his mind into the treasure gourd world again. It's still the old way. As soon as I came in, the ancient wind drove the rolling clouds, which scared several people below to crawl on the ground and ask for mercy one by one.

"Hehe, you have recovered well. Do you want to sign a soul contract with me?"

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