Chapter 1105 (2/2)

The murderous intention on his face disappeared and grinned: ”don't worry, it's no big deal. I'll solve that guy myself. But now I'm going to clean up Wang Sheng first.”

Gu Feng turned back and looked at the image in Luosheng's Secret territory. His eyes fixed on the king Sheng who sat cross legged on the mountain and tried his best to restore his spiritual power. His voice was a little cold.

”Well, you go, but be more careful.” Bishui nodded. She also knows that no one can change the determination made by the ancient wind. Moreover, the current Wang Sheng is not a threat to the ancient style at all.

The Luosheng gate opened slowly, and the ancient wind stepped into it again.

Luo Sheng's Secret territory, on the green mountain, the space is cracked, and the ancient figure comes out of the broken void. His killing intention is like essence, rippling around his body.

”Wang Sheng, come and die.” the cold cry sounded, and everyone in Luosheng's Secret territory couldn't help looking at the sky. There, the ancient wind stood in the air, holding a purple long sword in his hand, surrounded by purple thunder, like thunder gods and sword demons, with thunder running and sword meaning.

”He came back so soon.” a flash of surprise flashed in everyone's eyes. After all, the ancient wind was also seriously injured and consumed a lot of spiritual power. It should recover and come in again.

”Boy, I didn't think you really came to die.” Wang Sheng opened his eyes, looked at the ancient wind and said.

”Suffer death? Now you are not my opponent at all. Do you want to restore your spiritual power? Unfortunately, I won't let you do what you want.” Gu Feng sneered, urging life and death in his body to seize heaven's power.

Life and death seize the power of heaven, the power of heaven and earth, and the spirit of all things. Driven by the ancient wind, his whole body formed a huge vortex, like a black hole, which made the spiritual power of the heaven and earth converge madly towards him.

The spiritual power of the whole heaven and earth seems to be pulled away in an instant, gathering madly towards the ancient wind.

”What's the matter?” everyone felt this strange state, and their faces changed greatly. They looked in the direction of the gathering of spiritual power, and their faces were shocked.

”How could it be? He actually deprived all the spiritual power of this world in an instant.” Zhen Qing, Lei Bao and Gu Ying showed a look of horror. This is something that even the strong in Nirvana can't do. How can he do it with a little soul cultivation.

”Wang Sheng, die.”

When the cold cry came, the powerful and incomparable spiritual power of Gu Feng broke out, and a Sword Pierced out, tearing the huge sword of space, stabbing the king saint with the same look of horror.

”Huoshen strength.”

Looking at the sword that came quickly, Wang Sheng's face showed a look of panic, but his action was not slow. As soon as he pointed out, a flame shot out from between him and collided with the sword.

”Bang”

The sword and flame died out at the same time, but the king's body was a burst, retreated a few steps, and his face became more pale.

”Senior brother Wang Sheng, do you regret the end of the crossbow?” Gu Feng looked at Wang Sheng and said with a sneer in his eyes.