Chapter 1203 (2/2)

As soon as the roar fell, people saw a huge black object over the head of the ancient wind, which was actually a stele. The stone statue was like a mountain and fell down hard.

Although it has not been really hit, the ancient wind at this time has felt a strong gravitational pressure.

The bones of his whole body were pressed to crackle. As the sky turning prints fell more and more, the bones of his whole body were frantically cracking!

Poof!

On the spot, the ancient wind stopped, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed out in an instant.

However, the matter is not over yet. While the ancient wind is gone and his bones are cracked, the sky turning seal finally hit him on the head.

Dong!

A loud noise shook the battle platform and almost fell into Xunyang lake.

Then, the sky turning seal rose, but the ancient wind was smashed into a pool of meat mud!

Under the double attack of vines and Fantian seal, the ancient style has no room for resistance. At this moment, he was completely smashed into meat pie, and his blood flowed all over the ground.

”This...”

After seeing this scene, people were all dumbfounded and exclaimed.

Is this the end of the battle? The ancient style known as the king of the blue sky was defeated by Qingmu in such a crisp way?

It can be said that this means of green wood is indeed too straightforward. He pre emptively controlled the ancient style, and then used the must kill means to kill the ancient style!

Seeing, the ancient wind was blown into meat mud, but the sky turning seal didn't stop. It jumped high and fell down again with a loud roar of green wood.

The sky turning seal is a Taoist instrument of green wood. There are no other functions, just one word - heavy.

How powerful is the ancient flesh? Even if the flesh is as strong as the ancient style, it will be crushed on the spot under the pressure of that gravity.

Seeing that the sky turning seal would fall again, he saw that in the pool of flesh and blood, he immediately rushed up a black object, which turned out to be an antique head.

”Not dead?”

”I'll go. He's not dead? His head is so hard? ”

Seeing that the ancient wind's head escaped, many people could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But the ancient wind said that although his head rushed to the high sky, the terrible sky turning print was like a shadow, and he was not given the opportunity to reorganize his flesh at all.

At the same time, those terrible Brown vines suddenly appeared and trapped him on the spot.