Chapter 457 (2/2)
The kind-hearted old man was stunned when he heard the dialogue between the two of them. He looked at the old wind with pity and said, ”young man, it's not easy to cultivate to this level. It's better not to be impulsive.”
”Old bastard, put away your dignified and hypocritical face.” Gu Feng snorted coldly. He didn't like the old man at all.
”It's shameless to give face.” the old man was scolded by the ancient wind, and his face became ferocious. He looked at the ancient wind with Yin pity and said to them, ”the ghost clan people listen to the order and kill this boy for me.”
”Yes.”
Suddenly, nearly a hundred people echoed in unison. The hundred people took the lead and rushed towards the ancient wind. Their spiritual power shone and roared in the air.
”Ghost sect?” Wu Yingying's face changed. Ghost sect is a powerful force in the purgatory tower. There are dozens of strong people at the triple peak of soul forging realm, and tens of thousands of disciples. Among the many strengths of purgatory tower, it can definitely squeeze into the top five.
”Ape, work.” Gu Feng whispered.
”Roar.” the terrible roar came, and the whole bronze hall trembled. Then, a huge Titan ape with black light appeared in the hall, and the terrible pressure spread, and the fierce breath spread.
”Bang.”
Ape blew out a punch and instantly hit more than a dozen martial arts practitioners.
”Kill.”
The ancient wind also roared, and the body shape flashed quickly. Everyone could only see the residual shadows passing in front of them. The cold sword cut through the space and made their hearts tremble.
”Poof”
When the ancient wind stood still, more than 20 blood columns sprayed into the sky, and the thick bloody gas diffused.
”Hey, hey, I'll come too.” the breeze whispered. The wind and thunder wings appeared behind him, flickered gently, the wind roared, and the thunder appeared, attacking the Wuxiu of the ghost sect.
”Poof”
”Click”
The strong wind roared past, and seven or eight martial arts practitioners were directly hanged into a blood mist. The thunder fell, and several people were directly split into coke.
”Ha” Wu Yingying's aggressive sword intention radiated, and the terrible sword intention bloomed. With a loud roar, the long knife in her hand fell, and the domineering blade cut through the space and swept across, and more than a dozen Wu Xiu were killed.
The sky shed blood and the moon, and the broken finger debris fell down. The martial arts practitioners in the main hall were killed in a flash when they looked at the martial arts practitioners of nearly 100 people of the ghost sect in front of them, and their hearts could not help trembling. Those are the strong ones in the soul forging realm. Although they are the first and second level of the soul forging realm, they are the strong ones in the soul forging realm after all.
The imagination made their hearts tremble when they were killed like chopping melons and vegetables.
”Perverted guys.” Lin Xuanyu and Wuyi grew up and were surprised at the ancient style and their strength.
”Old man, come and die.” Feng Qingyang looked at the old man and hooked his finger.
The old man's face trembled and his eyes flashed with fear. Originally thought that only shuiqianrou was a threat. Unexpectedly, these people around her were abnormal and terrible.
”You guys, don't you do it yet? Wait for them to kill us all?” the old man looked at the martial arts practitioners around him and said.
They quickly stepped back, an expression that I didn't know you at all.
”Water princess, we're just coming to join the fun this time, but there's no other meaning. They have nothing to do with us.”
”We'll leave before we have anything else to do.”
……
The sound of breaking the air sounded. In a short time, hundreds of people had gone, leaving only the old ghost sect and the black faced middle-aged man.