Chapter 426 (2/2)

When they heard the words of the ancient wind, they couldn't help laughing. Among them, several people look at the ancient style like fools. All doubt whether his head is broken.

”Sonorous.”

The crowd laughed, and suddenly there was a clanking sound between heaven and earth. Closely followed, the purple light bloomed, and there was an inexplicable purple long sword in the ancient wind's hand. The purple thunder snake wound on the long sword, emitting a very powerful breath. Starting with the purple lightning divine sword, the sword meaning of the ancient wind blooms. The terrible sword meaning blows like a roaring wind, and the fierce sword spirit tears Everything. Trees, rocks and mountain walls are torn by the endless sword spirit.

”Ah...”

A series of painful wails came, and people looked at them. There were hundreds of sword marks on the martial arts practitioners in the pure body state.

”Gollum.”

The crowd stared at the ancient wind and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. This is really terrible. This strange situation makes them tremble.

Then they looked at the long sword in Gufeng's hand. The long sword only had a purple lightning flash, but when they stared at the long sword. I could feel a sharp and amazing sword stabbing at them.

Such a situation made their proud faces turn pale in an instant. There is no doubt that this is a very powerful sword.

”Kill.”

The low roar of the ancient wind sounded, and the body shape flickered one after another. With the momentum of wind and thunder, he rushed towards those martial arts. The long sword in his hand fell gently, and thunder clouds gathered in the sky. Thunder fell from the sky and roared towards the crowd.

The powerful and unparalleled thunder fell and instantly hit several people, turning them into a pile of coke.

The fierce sword Qi bloomed and blood splashed. Under the reflection of purple thunder, it glittered brilliantly. The purple thunder didn't last long, it just disappeared slowly. The figure of the ancient wind was also swept out of the crowd in this very short time. When Wu Yingying appeared in front of him, he had a jade box in his hand, which was what everyone had been fighting for before.

”Poof” ”poof” ”poof”

The sound of piercing Kong Qi came, and then the dozens of figures fell to the ground one after another in Wu Yingying's surprised eyes. When they looked carefully, there was a thin sword mark on their Bo neck, which was obviously killed by the ancient wind.

Wu Yingying looked at the ancient wind with dull eyes. Who would have thought that Wu Xiu in the soul forging realm was so fragile that he was directly killed by the ancient wind without even a chance to fight back.

Is this really those poor martial arts? I'm afraid no one will believe it. After all, those who are strong in the soul forging realm and genius of all ethnic groups and forces can't be weak. The only explanation is that the ancient style is too strong and powerful.