Chapter 585 (1/2)

”Rampant boy, I'll let you know what the consequences are if you annoy me.”

Yan ningsen's cold voice came out. The white bone sedan chair changed and became extremely red. The runes on it flickered and suppressed it towards the ancient wind.

The evil spirit was shrouded in the dark wind, and the whole heaven and earth was shrouded in the terrible dark wind. All the people are crazy and flat. This white bone sedan chair is not a real sedan chair, but the white bone cage, the secret treasure of Yan devil hall. Once trapped in the white bone cage, even the strong in the soul state can't take it out. In the end, they will only be sucked out of their blood essence and die.

Gu Feng's face was slightly frozen. He also knew the strength of the white bone cage and didn't dare to be careless. The purple lightning sword in his hand flickered with purple thunder, and the sound of the sword came out. The long sword in his hand stabbed out and rushed towards the white bone cage.

”Boom”

The purple thunder was long, the thunder clouds were billowing, and countless thunders fell, scattering the Yin wind. Then the long sword stabbed out and fell with countless purple thunder. At that moment, the sword was bright, the thunder roared, and the great world was in full bloom.

”Hum!”

Seeing the ancient wind, he was merciless... Yan Ning snorted coldly, his palm moved, and a white bone long gun appeared in his hand. The white bone spear is full of evil spirit, and there are mottled blood stains on it. Those are obviously not new blood stains, but do not know how long they have existed, but even so, those blood stains still have palpitating energy fluctuations.

”Kill.” Yan Ning roared and jumped out of the white bone cage. This is a ghostly robe with countless ghost symbols on it. This is a very pale young man. His sunken pupils are shining with ghost light. It looks like it makes people's hair tremble.

With a sneer at the corners of his mouth, the white bone spear pierced out and surged with evil spirit.

Shua Shua!

Once the attack was blocked, Gu Feng's eyes flashed, and the violent attack broke out again in an instant. The purple lightning sword in his hand stabbed Yan Ning.

”Ping Ping”

A burst of sword shadow and gun shadow are constantly intertwined in the air. The powerful treasures of the two swords are constantly colliding in the air, sparks are splashing, and the powerful energy fluctuation is spreading around.

On the huge square, countless eyes also gathered here. With the fight between the two, some strong people with good eyes also became dignified with the fight between the two. In this short moment, the two fought no less than a hundred times, but the ancient style did not fall in the wind, blocking all Yan Ning's attacks.

At this time, everyone understood why the ancient wind was not afraid of Yan Ning, because he had such cultivation. The sound of uproar came, and some people even sounded the fear of the old wind by the blood demon spirit and the wolf canopy. This is really a surprising teenager.

Among the crowd, Shen Lingshan's charming eyes flashed brilliantly, staring at the ancient style of constantly fighting with Yan Ning in the sky, and said, ”mother-in-law, what do you think now?”

Behind Shen Lingshan, the old woman also looked shocked. It was only a few days. The boy called ancient style was so strong. The momentum of his body is absolutely the triple of soul forging realm, and there can be no mistake.