Chapter 470 (2/2)
”Oh?” Luan was surprised. With such terrible power, can anyone escape.
”There.” Gu Feng pointed to a place not far from him, where a young man in blood sat in his place with a dull face and no God in his eyes. This person is the Wu Xiu of the soul eating blood palace who first attacked the ancient wind. Now he has mixed feelings and doesn't know whether he should be happy or regret.
When eight people came, only he was defeated by the ancient wind and did not join the Tao blood refining array. So he saved his life, but how long can he live?
”Sure enough, there is another fish that has slipped through the net. This guy will be handed over to me, OK?” Luan bumie looked at the ancient wind.
”At will.” Gu Feng waved his hand. Even if Luan didn't kill, he would solve this person. Ancient customs are not saints. Of course, they will not leave such a hidden danger. The power of the soul devouring blood palace is not weak. Although these guys can't reach in the purgatory tower, he will have a headache if he is stared at by these guys outside the purgatory tower.
When he got the answer from the ancient style, Luan bumie laughed and appeared next to the young man in blood.
”Luan immortal?!” looking at Luan immortal who suddenly appeared in front of him, a flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the young man in blood, but it was replaced by fear in an instant.
”You scum will also have this day. You eight are the most outstanding figures in this generation of soul eating blood palace. They all died here, which is not a small blow to soul eating blood palace.” Luan bumie sneered. In his palm, his spiritual power gathered, and then slapped on the head of Wu Xiu in soul eating blood palace.
For a moment, white and red flew everywhere, and his head was directly bombed.
”Shit, this pervert.” the wind was clear, retched, and stared at Luan. This pervert is still so violent that he hasn't changed at all.
”That boy, I remember you. You seem to be the grandson of the old man in Wanfeng villa.” although Feng Qingyang can keep his voice down, Luan bumie is also a triple martial arts cultivation in soul forging territory. Naturally, he listened very clearly. He turned his head, looked at Feng Qingyang and grinned.
”You pervert will come out too. Your old man is really relieved.” Feng Qingyang glanced and said. Obviously, the two people know each other and have a lot of relationship.
”Come on, let's leave here first.” Gu Feng glanced around Wu Xiu and said calmly. Among these people, the ancient wind felt at least hundreds of hostile eyes. It's just that these guys have their own ghosts, so they don't dare to fight him.
”Forget it, I won't be with you. I have companions in other places.” Luan bumie waved his hand, said goodbye to them, and then left here.
Several people fell back on the rest area they chose, and those people in the sky stayed for a while and left respectively. They can't deal with the ancient wind at this time. None of them can afford the consequences and costs.
”Can't you think you really did it?” he fell to the ground, his eyes were shining with amazing light, looking at the ancient wind road. Although she had confidence in the ancient style and believed that the ancient style would not fall, she did not expect that the ancient style would win so thoroughly. One move killed the triple martial cultivation of seven soul forging realm, especially the black giant finger. He also felt infinite pressure from above, which was very terrible. In the face of that finger, she asked herself that if she didn't try her best, I'm afraid she couldn't resist.
Her beautiful eyes are somewhat complex. Originally, the ancient style is really strong, but there is still a big gap between her and her, but it's only a short month, which makes her feel dangerous. I have to admit that the talent of antiquity is really strong.