Chapter 599 (2/2)
The crowd around are all fools. Looking at the ancient style, let you go? They came here to kill you people and take back the two beautiful women. However, the two women are really beautiful. Even if they can't help but move their minds, not to mention the white big little like the lecherous ghost, it's just a pity to have these two charming beauties.
”Presumptuous.” elder Mu shouted angrily, and his strong breath spread. A black spear appeared in his hand, emitting a black and palpitating light. It was a medium-level treasure of Xuanpin. It swept away with a strong evil spirit.
”Old miscellaneous hair, I don't want to be shameful. I really think I'm afraid of you?” Gu Feng's face was also stunned. He shouted angrily, and his power to dominate the world rose into the sky and rippled in the night sky.
Old Mu looked at the ancient wind indifferently and shook his palm. He was very simple and didn't talk nonsense with the ancient wind. His spiritual power surged in his body. The black long gun in his hand flashed cold and went towards the ancient wind.
Whew!
The air seemed to be torn at this time, and the spiritual power all over the sky emerged. A huge gun awn of more than ten feet appeared and stabbed at the ancient wind. The space vibrated with a strong momentum. That evil spirit surged, so that many people couldn't help looking tight. A simple move, but it makes many people feel irresistible. The old man is really cruel.
With a sneer on his face, Gu Feng stepped on the ground and shot at the old man like a shell. His fist radiated a glittering light and rushed towards the old man.
”Boom”
Under one punch, the world turned pale, and the spiritual power all over the sky gathered and turned into a rainbow, which collided violently with the spear in the air.
A simple punch, but the power shown. However, everyone could not help turning pale. When they looked at the ancient style, they couldn't help glancing. The power of this fist was obviously not weaker than the spear that the old man stabbed. Even, they vaguely felt that they should be stronger.
”Dong”
There was a trembling sound from heaven and earth. The dozens of huge swords were smashed in an instant. Changhong was still there, and rushed towards the old man with a strong force.
”Hum”
With a cold hum, the old man grabbed the ancient wind like an eagle's claw deep in his left hand.
”Shura blood hand.”
”Boom”
As soon as he grabbed it, the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered and turned into a bloody palm, covered with strange runes, and grabbed it towards the ancient wind with a terrorist force that seemed to be able to destroy everything.
Gu Feng's face was indifferent and roared. Beams of starlight converged towards his fist and collided with the Shura palm in the air with terrible power.