Chapter 646 (2/2)

Leng hum, more than ten people have triple cultivation in soul forging realm. If such a strong person is placed in huangxuanyu, he is also a strong person who can shock one side. But now, in his ancient eyes, he is not afraid at all. Even if there are more than ten people on the other side, he has nothing to fear.

”Kill.”

The low roar came from the mouth of the ancient wind. In his hand, the tusk dagger appeared, emitting golden light. A golden wolf rushed out and swallowed up those spiritual powers in a moment.

The speed of the ancient wind was very fast. In a twinkling, it appeared beside the dozens of people. The fangs and daggers in their hands crossed with a smell of forest cold. When their necks cooled, they saw Yan Hong's blood sprinkled into the sky, and then fell into darkness.

Below, countless people looked at the ancient wind and their eyes flashed with panic. All this happened in a moment. But it was at this moment that the ancient style solved the triple cultivation of more than ten soul forging environments, making them realize the strength of the ancient style again.

On the upper stairs, many people look at the ancient wind and their pupils tighten. His face is dignified. There is no doubt that the strength of the ancient style has shocked them again. This is a strong opponent.

The ancient wind ran all the way. After the strong hand of the ancient wind, no one stopped the ancient wind. They knew that the young man had long demonstrated his strong strength in the holy King City. The heaven ladder in Shengwang mountain is his way of nine days, but all the people who blocked him were killed by him like the previous more than a dozen triple martial arts cultivation of soul forging realm.

All the way is smooth, and the speed of the ancient wind has not even weakened. The speed as fast as the wind stunned countless people who climbed the ladder. Is this still a person? The heavy pressure has not had any impact on him.

When the ancient wind climbed the seventh ladder, there were only a few dozen people ahead. And many of these people have seen ancient customs.

Liu mubai, Murong Yu, Wuyi, Lin Xuanyu and Huang Fu Ruoyun all have some intersection with ancient customs. When the ancient wind's eyes fell on the bloody figure, their eyes narrowed slightly, and their eyes flashed cold.

Blood impermanence glanced at the ancient wind indifferently and looked away. Obviously, this is not a place to fight. Fighting here also consumes him a lot. And the ancient wind, fearless of the threat of the ladder, burst all the way, which also made him a little afraid in his heart.

”Awesome.” Huangfu Ruoyun looked at the ancient wind and said with a sigh. Looking at the beautiful eyes of the ancient style, she was shocked by its strong flesh. However, I was relieved at the thought of the performance of the ancient style in the stone tower.

The ancient wind smiled at the people and stepped forward again. The speed was still unabated, and soon rushed to the eighth floor in the shocked eyes of the people.

”Boom”

The whole ladder was shaking. At the moment when the ancient wind rushed up to the eighth floor, there was a bright glow on Shengwang mountain. Looking at the glow, the people were frightened. They can feel the terrible pressure in the glow, and the heavy power breaks the space.

The ancient style was dignified. The moment he stepped on the eighth ladder, he felt different. Here is the power of heaven and earth, which is extremely heavy. The pressure was several times stronger.

In the sky, the glow fell and was directly oppressed with terrible power. That heavy power, Rao is an ancient style, but also can't help turning pale.

”Ha”

With a loud roar, the light of colored glass on his body bloomed, like the arm of heaven, holding up the glow.