Chapter 584 (1/2)

”Die.”

The cold sound of the ancient wind came, and the black-and-white light flickered under his feet. Then, when the purple light crossed between heaven and earth, it pierced the space with a sharp sword. The shrill scream made people's hair tremble.

”Poof...” more than ten voices came, followed by several blood pillars flying high into the air. The more than a dozen martial arts practitioners who attacked the ancient wind were killed in an instant. There was a thin and flat wound on their Bo neck.

”I'm very satisfied with this person's pet.” in the white bone sedan chair, the Yin pity voice came again and said with some interest.

The white bone sedan chair glittered and flew high into the sky. Obviously, the white bone sedan chair is also a rare treasure.

Gu Feng looked at the white bone sedan chair with a flash of light in his eyes. He absolutely didn't believe that the people in the sedan chair came to chat with him.

Sure enough, the voice of Yan Ning's Yin pity came from the white bone sedan chair: ”that boy, hand over the inheritance you have obtained, and the other sitting and lying people will spoil you.”

Gu Feng has a strange smile on his face. He is a pet. He also knows that, like a war pet, it is a tool to help his master fight. It's just that this man's pet doesn't have any status. To put it bluntly, he is a slave and cannon fodder for death.

”I just want a pet too. I think it's very appropriate to see you so arrogant.” Gu Feng said with a slight sneer on his face.

”What are you talking about?” the light on the white bone sedan chair flickered, and some cold voices came out from inside.

”Let you go.” Gu Feng's face was cold and shouted angrily.

The voice of the ancient wind was not big, but it was enough to spread all over the audience. Everyone looked at the young man in front of him with a surprised face. Except for some people who know the strength of ancient customs, others look at him like fools. After all, the person in the white bone sedan chair is Yan Ning, a frightening existence. Seven or eight of the people who came out of the Golden Gate died in his hands.

Among the crowd, Shen Lingshan looked at the ancient wind standing in the air, and a flash of brilliance flashed in her charming eyes. She could feel that the current ancient style was much stronger than before. Although there was no strong spiritual power fluctuation, she dared not underestimate her previous skill.

”It's just a kid without a brain.” behind Shen Lingshan, the old woman looked at the ancient style, wrinkled her old face and couldn't help shaking her head. Yan ningzhiqiang, few people in the purgatory tower are his opponents. It is obviously unwise to conflict with ancient customs.

”Does my mother-in-law think that the ancient style overestimates her strength?” Shen Lingshan asked with a warped corner of her mouth.

”Yan Ning is very strong. I'm afraid even miss you are not his opponent.” although the old woman didn't say it clearly, she has already answered Shen Lingshan's words. This ancient custom is to die again.

Shen Lingshan's ruddy lips flicked and said, ”I don't think so.”

Then a pair of charming eyes looked at the ancient wind.

”This guy is here too.” Jun Luo looked at the ancient wind and said in his mouth.

”What do you think?” Liu mubai also looked at the ancient style, and a different color flashed in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal and asked.