Chapter 1250 (1/2)
Although bailihongdu knew that ape was a helper brought by the ancient wind, he couldn't watch Zhou Qing be killed like this. After all, Zhou Qing is their disciple of ziyuanfeng. He can rank in the top ten and his strength is not weak.
However, the distance was so far away that even if he tried his best to urge the spiritual body method, it would not help at all. Moreover, there was a leader of the shadow hunter pestering him.
A ape ignored the roar of bailihongdu, quickly appeared in front of Zhou Qing and grabbed him in his hand.
”You really deserve it.”
Ape's face was ferocious, and his scarlet eyes glittered with a cold light, which made Zhou Qing feel the feeling of death.
”Ape, don't kill him. Give him to me.”
Just when a ape was going to pinch Zhou Qing hard, a voice with a little chilly was also introduced into everyone's ears. In the ruins, a thin figure stood up, which was the ancient wind that had been blown away before.
There was a wound on Gufeng's body, but there was no blood flowing out, and even the wound was healing very quickly. The ancient wind comes step by step and walks very slowly, but every time the steps fall, the killing intention of the body is increased by one point. Even those Shadow Hunters not far away were frightened by the killing intention. Because the killing intention of the ancient wind is the most pure killing intention, not mixed with a lot of evil spirits like them.
”Gufeng, are you okay?” a ape still grabbed Zhou Qing and asked with some worry.
Gu Feng shook his head: ”don't worry, a little injury won't hurt.”
He walked slowly, walked a hundred steps to ape, and the wound on his body healed completely within this hundred steps, even without leaving a scar. Such a terrible recovery speed surprised everyone. Of course, the most surprising thing was that the ancient wind was extremely dead by the ghost ghost sect, but there was nothing at all. On the contrary, the breath on their body was a little stronger than before, which surprised them very much.
Only some people who have seen the ancient wind absorb the Qi of immoral death can know that the Qi of death just now should be absorbed by the ancient wind.
”This boy.” in the distance, Wudao and Yolo looked at the ancient wind with dignified eyes. This scene seemed to have happened not long ago, which made their memory very deep.
”Elder martial brother Gu Feng, please let go of younger martial brother Zhou Qing.” bailihong looked at Gu Feng, frowned and said to Gu Feng.
Gu Feng looked at bailihongdu and pulled a senhan smile at the corners of his mouth. With a move in his palm, a golden dagger appeared in his hand. It was the holy weapon tusk dagger of the golden wolf family. But now the breath of tusk dagger is a little different, deeper, and the golden light is deeper. After sleeping these days, the tusk dagger absorbed the blood essence of many monsters and completely transformed into a heavenly magic weapon.
Magic weapon is not a treasure, because it is not a weapon in the strict sense.
Looking at the tusk dagger in Gu Feng's hand and the direction of the wind and thunder Pavilion, a strange light broke out in Jin Yaomei's eyes. With the feeling of blood, she knew that the tusk dagger had broken through the Tianpin level.