Tripod Reverses the Heaven

The old wind's roar completely shocked the elder Wu. He turned around and almost fell down on the spot.

"Damn it, what's this? "Poor strange?"

The elder Wu's face turned pale in an instant. No matter how hard he ran, he found that he couldn't escape the poor pursuit. It was really killing him.

What made him despair most was that the breath naturally emitted by the poor and strange was so terrible that he was palpitating and desperate.

He doesn't know what level of monster this is. Is it a true God? Or a higher level of existence? God King?

Elder Wu was desperate. Although he couldn't see through each other's accomplishments, he knew that this poverty was not simple. Its natural Qi machine was stronger than the real Qi machine he had seen.

"Where did the demon Star get such a powerful monster? Such a powerful monster, it's hard to be so willing to become his mount? "

Elder Wu is completely stupid. He can only use one word to describe the ancient style, that is - Fu!

He found that the more you chase after him, the faster he will grow. It is fast enough to make people doubt themselves, the world and life.

Seeing that the poor, strange and ancient wind were about to catch up with him, the desperate elder Wu immediately clenched his teeth, and a broken virtual talisman appeared in his hand, and then pinched and exploded. His figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When he appeared again, he was thousands of kilometers away from where he was.

I thought I could completely get rid of the ancient style this time. I didn't know that he was just relieved, but he found that there was an ancient style voice from a hundred feet behind him: "old thing, you can escape to the ends of the earth today!"

"Damn it!"

His heart cursed again. As soon as he gritted his teeth, a broken virtual talisman appeared in his hand again, then pinched and burst, and disappeared in place again.

Now, if he wants to escape the evil grasp of the ancient wind, he can only rely on breaking the virtual talisman, because if he wants to compare the speed, he is far worse than the poor strange.

Brush!

With a flash of white light, elder Wu appeared in a deserted desert this time. Even he didn't know how far he had fled this time.

Looking back, I found that there was no ancient style and the poor figure, and I was secretly relieved.

"Evil beast, you are not qualified to want my life!"

A long sigh of relief, the old face of Wu Chang was twitching, which was distressing.

Broken virtual talisman is not a Chinese cabbage. It is extremely precious. To refine it, you also need a lot of rare materials.

But now, he used two in one breath, which really hurt him.

"Hum, demon star, I will publish the secret of your cultivation by devouring other people's yuan gods, so that you have no place!"

He was so cruel that he secretly decided to give a good look to the ancient style.

However, as soon as his voice fell, he heard the ancient voice in his ear: "old man, I'm afraid you don't have that chance!"

Looking back, elder Wu directly sat on the ground.

I saw the ancient wind, riding on the back of the poor man, killing him directly from the void and coming straight to him.

"How could this happen? How did this happen? "

Now elder Wu, he was completely scared, and his face was incredible.

Logically, this is absolutely abnormal. Breaking the virtual symbol is not an ordinary thing. Once the virtual symbol is used, sometimes even the user doesn't know where it will be transmitted and how far it will be transmitted, let alone tracked by the opponent.

Unless there is a possibility that your soul is locked, it is useless to go anywhere.

"Take your life!"

The ancient wind roared and blew out a great magic power, but the result was empty. Elder Wu kneaded and exploded the third broken virtual talisman again.

Whew!

After the other party's figure disappeared, the poor man simply closed his eyes and felt the fluctuation of the surrounding space. Then he disappeared in place with the ancient style.

Without exception, when the ancient wind reappeared, he saw elder Wu who was scared and forced.

This time, the old Wu didn't run away, but sat down in despair and looked pitifully at the ancient wind. In his eyes, there was a color of prayer.

"Hum, old man, are you running?" The corners of Gu Feng's mouth showed a sneer. Since the other party no longer ran, he was not in a hurry to kill the old thing.

Unexpectedly, elder Wu, who was very arrogant before, did something that made the ancient style very stupid at this time.

He... Unexpectedly "Dong", knelt down on his knees.

"Son of the ancient wind, I know I'm wrong. Please forgive me this time! I promise I'll never fight you again. As long as you are willing to let me go, I will come forward immediately and let you join the heavenly king holy academy and enjoy the treatment of the highest level talented disciples. "

"Haha, old man, do you think I will care about this? A few years ago, I didn't care whether I could enter the heavenly king's holy courtyard. Would I still care now? "

The corners of the mouth of the ancient wind aroused a trace of disdain. I can't imagine that the old man told himself such an idiot condition at the moment of death.

Then, his face was cold and he continued, "people always have to pay for their actions. Did you think about my situation when you framed me? You designed the pit to kill hundreds of thousands of monks. Did you ever feel a little soft at that time? Has there ever been a trace of repentance afterwards? It was you who made me fall into the passive situation of the enemy all over the world. Do you think I will let you go so easily? "

Gu Feng stepped down from poverty and pressed step by step. With his every word falling, elder Wu's face would be pale.

Because he felt a chill from the deepest part of his soul in the words of the ancient wind.

He felt the killing heart and determination of the ancient style.

This kind of killing heart not only makes him palpitation, but also makes him despair.

While Gu Feng was talking, he was getting closer and closer to him. He knew that when Gu Feng completely came in front of him, maybe it was time for Gu Feng to kill himself.

At this moment, the originally arrogant elder Wu couldn't care about face any more. "Dong" knocked his head on the ground and hit a big red bag.

He was kowtowing to the ancient wind.

Dong Dong!

With the first, he became more and more uncontrollable. His head kept hitting the ground and began to pray for mercy and repent:

"Son of the ancient wind, please forgive me. I really know I'm wrong. As long as you forgive me, I'm willing to be an ox and a horse for you. I'm willing to be a dog for you. I have no two hearts!"