Chapter 846 (1/2)

Soul losing sabre, a weapon that attacks human spirits, is very difficult to refine. It is many times more difficult than refining other treasures of the same grade. However, the power is very strong. Once shot, the spirit of Wuxiu will be attacked, and the spirit will be seriously damaged. In fact, the power will be greatly reduced. If the spirit is not strong enough, it is likely to die directly.

”Who is it?” Gu Feng's face was very gloomy and looked around, but the cold breath disappeared again.

”Boy, your head is mine.”

Gu Feng looked for the man who wanted to kill himself. At this time, several figures flew towards him with a ferocious smile on his face.

”Die.”

Gu Feng was in a rage and made a bold move. Three patterns of gods and Demons wound around his arm, and a terrible pressure spread. With the terrible fist meaning of overlord fist, the ancient wind directly punched out.

”Bang...”

Several voices came, followed by a shower of blood. The four figures flying towards the ancient wind were directly blasted and turned into a blood mist under the terrible fist meaning of the ancient wind.

The blood did not make others retreat. The people on the scene were red eyed. Everyone was killing madly, and more people rushed towards the ancient wind.

”Kill.”

Gu Feng roared and rushed into the crowd in an instant. He kept waving his fists and blew away the martial arts practitioners close to him.

Now that it has started, Gufeng doesn't intend to stop. He was killing madly, but all the figures in front of him were blown away by him. Yunchen and Jingxin were slightly surprised when they looked at the barbaric fighting style of the ancient wind. However, they did not come forward. In such a scuffle, they were no different from looking for death in the past.

”No, someone is close to the temple.” in the scuffle, someone shouted. All the people in the scuffle were physically fit for a while and looked in the direction of the temple. There was a young man with a bloody demon core in his hand. The demon core turned into blood and the spiritual power poured into the gate of the temple. With the door slowly opened, a terrible smell filled out. Between heaven and earth, there was also a Sanskrit sound, and the chanting of gods and Demons sounded.

”It's him.” Gu Feng looked at the young man, his face was stunned and whispered. This person is Feng Youran, the great prince of the dragon cloud Empire, but unexpectedly he opened the gate of the temple.

”Stop him.” looking at Feng Youran, the crowd roared, and a hundred powerful attacks rushed towards the young man.

”Bastard, stop for me.” Murong Lei, who is fighting with Shui Honglong four people in the sky, also changed his face. The temple he valued was defeated by others, which made him very angry. His palm radiated the golden light and patted Feng leisurely.

This time, Shui Honglong didn't stop him. He looked at the palm print and pressed it down leisurely.

”Well, for the sake of Uncle Feng's admiration for you, I'll help you once.” Gu Feng looked at Feng Youran, his eyes were slightly frozen, drank a low voice, and the ghost steps of life and death under his feet came out. In an instant, he came behind Feng Youran.

The veins on his arm bulged, the pattern of gods and Demons appeared, shouted angrily, clenched his fist, and the fist with terrible power blasted towards the golden palm print photographed by Murong Lei.

”Die.” Murong Lei's face was cold and he shouted angrily. His palm was shining with golden light. Unexpectedly, he wanted to kill the ancient wind in one fell swoop.

”Broken”

With a roar, the antique fist collided with the golden palm print in the air.