Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Joo!

The ancient wind after the incarnation of rosefinch soared to the sky in an instant, and then stirred its wings violently. Fire dragons appeared one after another, coming out of the rosefinch in the sky and rolling down with the momentum of the sky.

Boom!

The battle platform was submerged by the raging fire, and the remaining seven people rose up. They flew into the air and launched an overwhelming attack against the ancient wind again.

Infinite magical powers and treasures bombarded the past against the ancient wind, with various visions and surging momentum.

However, the ancient wind after the incarnation of rosefinch became very strong. He stirred his wings again and rolled up tornadoes and hurricanes. The fire took advantage of the wind and became more violent. Driven by the hurricane, the endless fire became more terrible. A disciple of the blue family didn't dodge in time and was swallowed on the spot.

Like the two who just died, this man is not a man who abandoned his accomplishments in the holy palace. In contrast, his strength is much weaker.

"Ah... Help me!" Entangled in the endless fire, he screamed and wanted to call his companions to save himself.

"Don't panic, brother. I'll save you now!" Another talented disciple of the blue family roared. He took out a magic weapon, a purple gold bowl.

When he silently recited the formula, the purple and gold bowl flew up into the air, suddenly became larger, and an unlimited amount of sea water poured down from the bowl.

Water is the best thing to restrain fire, which is everyone's consensus. When everyone thought that the man's fire would be extinguished in an instant, an accident happened.

After the endless sea water was poured out on the man, there was nothing but a sound of "yiyiyiyi". The fire was still burning, and the disciples of the blue family were still struggling and shouting in the fire.

Gradually, his voice became weaker and weaker, and then disappeared. He was burned to ashes by a merciless fire.

"This... What a terrible flame. Countless water can't extinguish it!"

While people are shocked by the fire, they are also shocked that the ancient wind can be incarnated into rosefinch.

"Oh, boy, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. My sister and brother-in-law must be very happy to know!" On a high platform, there are members of the royal family, including two princes.

At first, when he saw so many people killing the ancient style, he was almost angry. Later, when he saw that the ancient style was able to do well, he put down his hanging heart for a moment.

On the seat of Tianjian sect, Mu Qingqing was supposed to be naive, romantic, lively and lovely. At this time, she turned cold and cold, and a cold color incompatible with her age appeared on her face. She just stared at the ancient wind after the incarnation of rosefinch without saying a word. She didn't know what was on her mind.

The sword beside her was dusty, but she said coldly: "Qingqing, I want you to kill him on the platform, are you sure?"

Mu Qingqing glanced at the dusty sword indifferently, did not answer, and then continued to look at the battle platform.

After Gu Feng killed one person again, his power became stronger and stronger. He suddenly flapped his wings and took the initiative to rush into the crowd.

Joo!

His wings burst into flames, like an invincible sickle, cutting madly towards the people.

The rest of the people knew the power of the ancient wind. No one dared to take the initiative to Yingfeng. They quickly dodged and swam around the ancient wind, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"The child died!" The disciples of Tianjian sect grabbed the space, and a golden sword rushed out of his eyebrows. Then he magnified in an instant and chopped it in the air against the ancient wind.

Just now, nine people joined hands, but Gu Feng caught them in the neutral and killed one of his younger martial brothers, which made him very angry. With this blow, he used his housekeeping skills.

Most of the people of Tianjian sect are sword practitioners. Their swords are connected with soul and life. A sharp sword is everything to them.

Dang!

Suddenly, the ancient wind was hit in the back, and an amazing gap appeared in the wing position.

Poof!

His body immediately fell to the battle platform, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed out. He was beaten back to his original shape and was seriously injured. That sword almost took off his shoulder just now.

"If you don't kill him at this time, when will you stay?" The disciples of the blue family roared and took the lead in killing the battle platform from the sky. The rest knew that the opportunity was rare and followed closely.

The six men came to kill the ancient wind again. They wanted to kill the ancient wind while the ancient wind was seriously injured. For a moment, the ancient wind was in danger.

"Younger martial brother!" The people of wuliangzong were surprised. They suddenly got up one by one, and their faces were full of fear.

Bai Changlao's eyes stared round, and a heart suddenly mentioned to his throat. His fists were tightly clenched together, and his nails were embedded in the meat, but he didn't know it.

Besides wuliangzong, there are also two princes who worry about ancient customs. The moment he was hit by the ancient wind, he suddenly got up. Gu Feng is his nephew and the only flesh and blood of his sister. He could not imagine whether his sister Chu Xiangyu would tear him alive if something happened to Gu Feng.

At this moment, countless audiences under the stage were all extremely nervous at this time. The scene became strangely quiet, and no one made a sound. They are all supporters of ancient customs. They are worried about ancient customs.

Roar!

At this moment of attention, the ancient wind roared up to the sky, and his whole body soared again. That was his anger, which had been successfully ignited again.

At the moment, he could not care about his injury. He waved his fist and rose to the sky in an instant. He was bombarded with the nearest blue family disciple.

Boom!

A sound of blasting sounded, and their bombardment produced a powerful power. The afterwave spread instantly and the momentum was shaking the sky.

"Ah!" The disciple of the blue family gave a scream, his mouth was bleeding, and his fist was blasted to the sky by the ancient wind.

However, under this punch, Gu Feng was blown off the stage again.

Only a dull sound of "Dong" was heard, and the dust was all over the sky.

disasters pile up on one another.

At this time, several other people were finally killed. At this time, the ancient style was short, and there was really no power to parry.

Although his body is strong, it is only a little stronger than these people. They were originally the people at the peak of the divine palace. Although they abandoned their cultivation accomplishments, their physical strength did not weaken.

Gufeng can't get a flat price by punching them, because there are too many people on the other side. You can fight in turns with Gufeng.

"Go to hell! What else do I think you're fighting against? " The golden giant sword of the disciple of Tianjian sect was the first to kill and cut off the ancient wind's head.

"Ah!" The situation was extremely critical. Seeing that the golden giant sword had been boasted to have been cut into the neck of the ancient wind, some timid people screamed one after another. They covered their eyes and dared not look directly at the picture below.