Chapter 875 (2/2)

”Cut.”

The ancient wind roared, and the sword fell instantly.

”Poof”

The blood spilled, and a foot long sword mark appeared on Wang Haoran's empty body, and the blood was flowing out of it.

Heaven and earth have been, looking at the bleeding Wang Haoran in front of his chest, everyone was stunned. Those strong people in the soul forging realm are OK. They have heard something about ancient customs. However, the disciples of Cangwu hall were different, and their faces were shocked.

Wang Haoran, that's a huge stone that has been pressing on the top of all Cangwu halls all the time. It's an invincible existence. In particular, his terrible magic Qi and the power of one fist are equivalent to the eight levels of martial cultivation in the soul forging realm. In the hearts of these disciples, no one of the younger generation will be his opponent.

But now, the ancient wind sword actually injured Wang Haoran, which made them a little stunned.

”I'm hurt, you hurt me, and I'm going to make you fall into the devil kingdom forever.” Wang Haoran roared. The scarlet light in his eyes was more powerful, and the devil Qi swayed. He turned into an evil devil behind Wang Haoran. Those mo were also bear red, but the difference was that there was a magic pattern on his forehead.

The ancient wind did not pay attention to the crazy Wang Haoran, but looked at the evil devil with a dignified face. The life and death pill in his body trembled slightly, and the way he felt, the soul of the evil devil did not disperse.

Gu Feng's face sank. It was really as he guessed. The evil devil just took Wang Haoran as a cauldron.

”Roar.”

Wang Haoran made a sound of magic roar and attacked the ancient wind. The magic gas rolled and turned into countless magic guns, which glittered with magic patterns. Each one was enough to penetrate the four strong people in the soul forging realm.

Looking at the magic gun all over the sky, the ancient wind couldn't help but coagulate his face.

”Dead.”

Wang Haoran palmed for a moment, and the thousands of magic guns flew down towards the ancient wind.

”Get up.” Gu Feng pinched his hands, and a huge tripod appeared in front of him. The medicine tripod was tens of feet huge. At the moment of appearance, it seemed to shake even the void. There is a dark and yellow Qi hanging down above, and a high mountain directly collapses below.

”Hiss”

Looking at this scene, all the strong people's faces coagulated, but the falling gas was enough to collapse the mountain. How heavy is the medicine tripod.

”Dangdang”

The countless magic guns exploded on the medicine tripod, making a crisp sound, and the sound wave spread. Everyone really had eardrum pain. But no matter how those magic guns attack, they can't break the medicine tripod.

”Ancient wind, do you only dare to hide in this turtle shell? I think you can hide in it for a lifetime.” Wang Haoran roared. The two palms kept shooting, and the magic Qi rolled and blew on the medicine tripod.

In medicine tripod, ancient customs are not idle, depicting large arrays. There is an array to seal evil spirits here. Although it has been somewhat broken due to the counterattack of the evil spirits before, it can still be re portrayed with the understanding of the ancient wind.

But this array is not ordinary, so even with the ancient spirit strength, it is very slow to depict those lines, and the power of the spirit is consumed very quickly.