Chapter 1329 (1/2)

In the demon realm, the ancient wind is still flying. Another month has passed, and the token on the ancient wind's waist has reached as much as 1.1 million.

In this month, countless evil demons died in his hands. Of course, it is impossible to meet such a powerful evil demon as the evil demon king.

”It's meaningless to continue. It seems that you can change a place.” Gu Feng frowned and said that this is the former battlefield, where many evil demons fell. There are also many demons sealed here, but after so many years, these demons have lost their terrible strength. Gu Feng only met a few evil demons who reached nirvana, and they were all solved by him.

There is no way for him to enjoy the pleasure of fighting to the death. Maybe another battlefield is more suitable for him.

Thinking of this, the ancient wind is ready to go back.

”Ah...”

Just then, several screams came from a distance, and the ancient wind's body stagnated slightly, but he was not a saint. After shaking his head, he planned to leave here. Now that you have entered this area, you must be ready to be killed by evil spirits.

”Ah... Help...” when Gu Feng turned to leave, a charming voice also rang. Hearing that voice, Gu Feng frowned and quickly unfolded: ”just go back and save her.”

The owner of this voice is very familiar with the ancient style. Although she hasn't seen it for several years, she is no stranger to it. It is an old acquaintance of his.

With a flash of body shape, the golden light shines in the dark space. A golden roc cuts through the space and appears in front of the charming woman in an instant, and blows at the evil devil opposite.

”Bang”

The devil's body was split and killed by the ancient wind.

”Thank you for your help.” the rescued woman was stunned at the powerful figure of Gu Feng, and then thanked him. It was really thrilling just now. If the man in front of her didn't come to save her, she would die here.

”Miss Wu, long time no see.”

Gu Feng turned his head and smiled at the pale woman.

”You... You are an ancient style.” the woman stared at the smiling ancient style and exclaimed that she was born. Meimou was surprised, but more surprised.

”Why? Can't you recognize it?” Gu Feng said with a smile. The woman in front of them is Wu Yingying from Nanling Wu family in HuangXuan region, who shared weal and woe in the purgatory tower.

”It's really you.” Wu Yingying said in surprise, with a smile on her pretty face.

”How could you be here?” Gu Feng looked at Wu Yingying. His cultivation was only triple cultivation of ningsoul realm. If he came here, it would be like looking for death.

”I......” Wu Yingying was about to speak. Then he saw a black fog rising behind the ancient wind and turned into a figure. His eyes shone blood thirsty and tyrannical light. He waved a long knife made of evil Qi in his hand and chopped it down on his head.