Chapter 497 (2/2)

Thunder roared, the earth trembled, accompanied by screams, sounded between heaven and earth.

When the thousands of purple thunder disappeared, there were only nearly a hundred bodies left on the earth. The body was blackened, but there was a sharp sword spirit on it.

”Abnormal.” Feng Qingyang looked at the ancient wind and was stunned for a while before he began to mutter. A move to kill nearly 100 strong people in the soul forging realm is scary enough, although it is because of the Tianpin treasure purple lightning sword. Treasure, originally owned by people, is naturally the embodiment of his strength.

”Yes, it's a pervert.” Luan bumie also looked at the ancient style. After a long time, he just poured out a breath, and his voice was a little dry.

Although he had seen the ancient wind show its power before, pointing to the strong decision scene of killing seven soul forging realm triple martial arts, now it is even more amazing. More than 100 martial arts are killed by the ancient wind in an instant, which makes people tremble.

After such a strong move in the sky, the face of the ancient wind also became pale and his body shook in the air. Obviously, this move was also extremely serious to his consumption.

In the distance, a faint blue light flashed in the eyes of the ghost figure. With a flash of body shape, it quickly appeared around the ancient wind. In its hand, a crystal dagger appeared, emitting a cold chill, stabbed at the chest of the ancient wind.

”Ancient wind, be careful.” such a scene made several people's faces change because they were still amazed at the strong wind of the ancient wind.

”Boy, you can die. As I said, we will meet again. When we meet, it will be the day of your death.” the ghost figure opened his mouth with a dark smile.

”Is it you?” Gu Feng frowned. He remembered his breath. It was the shadow assassin Youli who robbed zhenyishenshui before.

”Yes, it's me. So go to hell.” the crystal dagger in Youli's hand became extremely red under his spiritual power, and the thick blood gas spread and stabbed at the chest of the ancient wind.

Looking at the dagger stabbing into his chest, there was a look of ridicule in the eyes of the ancient wind: ”even when I was losing my spiritual power, I was also able to kill you.”

The voice fell, the ancient wind's body burst, thousands of colored glass lights bloomed, and a terrible breath spread from him. Real space becomes distorted.

Looking at the ancient wind, Youli's face couldn't help changing. There was no strong spiritual power fluctuation on the ancient wind, but it exuded great pressure, which originated from the strong pressure of his flesh.

”Can a flesh body stop my blood drinking dagger?” a decisive cold color flashed in Youli's eyes. The dagger in his hand still stabbed at the ancient wind.

”Go away.” the ancient wind roared, and his body burst. The thousands of colored glass light condensed on his fist and hit the blood drinking dagger.

”Bang”

At the moment of collision, it made a roar. Followed by the blood colored light, the blood drinking dagger was inserted into the antique fist without accident.

”Stupid.” Youli's eyes flashed a mocking color. He looked at the blood flowing into the blood drinking dagger along the ancient fist, and his eyes were full of joy.