Chapter 631 (2/2)

Bai Dashao was really afraid. Looking at the covetous ancient wind and water qianrou, his face was pale. As for the six strong men who brought him three peaks of soul forging realm, one was killed by the ancient wind and the other was shocked to death by a ape's burial soul. The other four people, although they still have a slight advantage over Luan bumie, a ape and Xiaobai, the situation is not very optimistic.

”What do you want? If you kill me, the Bai family won't bypass you.”

Bai Bing looked at the ancient wind and said with a fierce and restrained face.

The old wind sneered: ”although the white family is strong, it can't cover up the sky in the purgatory tower. Besides, you have shot at us and want to kill us all. Can you let you stop?”

”What are you doing talking so much nonsense to him? Kill him.”

Shuiqianrou is straightforward. Although she is a woman, she comes from the top forces such as Shuiyue royal family, so she is also very decisive.

The voice fell, the plain cloud flag in his hand shook, rushed up in the chaos, and shot at the dark mirror in his hand. At the same time, Gu Feng stabbed the dark mirror with a purple lightning sword in his right hand and a tusk dagger in his left hand.

”Black magic light.”

Bai Dashao's face was cold, and his spiritual power surged out of his body and poured into the dark magic mirror. A flash of magic light flashed, collided with the light of chaos, and the two disappeared one after another. At this time, the tusk dagger and the purple lightning sword stabbed them with the same terrible power.

Bai Bing tightened his whole body and blocked the dark mirror in front of him.

”Broken.”

The low roar of the ancient wind came, the thunder roared, the wolf roared in the sky, the purple thunder fell, the golden wolf roared, the purple lightning sword and the tusk dagger stabbed on the dark magic mirror.

After a moment of silence, a slight sound spread all over the sky, followed by a crack in the dark mirror, and finally burst into pieces.

Although the dark magic mirror is strong, it is still too different from the purple lightning sword and tusk dagger that gave birth to the spirit.

”Die.”

The ancient wind's face is cold, and the purple lightning sword emits purple light, which directly penetrates Bai Dashao's body. The palm of his hand split his body in two.

The crowd trembled when they saw the blood pouring. This is the fourth martial cultivation of the triple peak of soul forging realm that died in the hands of ancient wind today.

As soon as Bai Bing died, others were not a problem. With the addition of Shuiqian's gentle ancient style, the remaining four three peak martial arts in the soul forging realm were soon solved. Those martial arts in the Yellow Xuanyu region could not escape this disaster, and all of them were killed. Nahuazong was directly blasted into meat mud by the stone black bear.

The scene was very quiet. Everyone thought that the royal family of Shuiyue would lose this time, but who could have thought that they would win so thoroughly and solve everyone.

In the distant sky, several figures stood in the air, and their eyes were full of shock. These people are the masters of Xinwang Pavilion, Qianyuan sect, Shuiwu square and thunder Pavilion.

The black Pavilion master looked at the ancient wind, smashed it and said, ”this little guy is really unexpected.”

”This time, the Bai family can be regarded as stealing chicken instead of rice on credit.” the leader of the white pavilion was also shocked. They thought that the ancient style could hurt both sides at most, but they didn't expect that the result would be so.

”This little guy is really powerful. I'm afraid none of us can be his opponent.” the old woman in the water mist Workshop said in a hoarse voice. Although she was unwilling to admit it, this is the fact. The combat power shown by the ancient wind is so terrible that they are all a little frightened.