Chapter 121

"You die first." Gu Feng smiled coldly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed down suddenly.

Baidong's eyeball burst, and then his breath quickly disappeared.

"So dead?"

The onlookers on one side could not help but click when they saw this scene, with an unbelievable look in their eyes. Now, they are still in a trance. A strong man with eight levels of pure body environment is suffocating and dying in front of them.

"Ruthless."

Feng Shang grinned and looked at the ancient wind road.

"Yes."

One side of Dongfang Shang also nodded. Although the ancient style is young, it has a good heart. Even some adults are not necessarily better than him.

How do they know that ancient customs are people who have died once and see life and death more thoroughly. It is also more clear about the importance of strength. Sometimes that heart needs indifference and he does not leave even a trace of compassion.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Gu Feng is always anxious about this sentence. He doesn't believe that if he let go of Baidong today, the Bai family won't trouble him. In that case, why should I spare him and add a strong enemy to myself.

"Boy, it's cruel to kill you." Mo long looked coldly at the ancient wind. The white cave was from the white family. Who present didn't know that the white family was an affiliated family of their snow cold palace, and the ancient wind actually killed people without scruples. Let alone him, lengxuanran showed a cold intention to kill people.

The ancient wind did not pay attention to their snow cold palace.

Of course, Gu Feng knows the relationship between Xuehan palace and Bai family. The reason why Cangwu palace indulges in Yancheng and expands its sphere of influence is probably because it is afraid of Xuehan palace.

Although Cangwu hall is very strong and a powerful sect door that has been inherited for thousands of years, I'm afraid there is still a big gap compared with the top forces such as Xuehan palace. Helpless, Cangwu hall can only choose silence.

"Cruel? If I were the one who died today, would you think he was as cruel as Baidong?" Gu Feng sneered.

"You..." Mo Long's face stiffened. Indeed, if Gu Feng died, he just thought it was a boy who had nothing to do with his weight. It doesn't matter at all.

At this time, everyone didn't notice that Baidong died, and the blood from his body slowly flowed to the gray skeleton sitting in the middle of the hall. When blood comes into contact with bones, it is absorbed into the bone marrow a little bit. With the infiltration of blood, the gray on the skeleton slowly faded and was replaced by a touch of red, and a faint breath began to ripple.

"Huh?"

The ancient wind of divine awareness and the girl Yi in the sky suddenly noticed this situation. They looked at the bones, and their pupils were constricted.

The old wind's eyes opened wide and a look of horror flashed on his face. A bad feeling rose in his heart, his body flashed quickly, and then shouted to Dongfang Shang and others: "exit the Golden Hall quickly."

At the same time, the Iraqi girl in the sky was not slow. She walked with her sword and rushed out of the gate of the Golden Hall in a twinkling of an eye.

"Uh?"

The strange behavior of the ancient wind made Dongfang Shang and others fog. However, for the words of the ancient wind, Dongfang Shang always held trust. This guy felt very accurate. Therefore, although he was very confused about the purpose of his behavior, he immediately showed his body and hurried to follow up.

"Brother Feng Shang, what shall we do?"

Asked a young man from the Feng family.

"We also retreat."

Without any hesitation, Feng Shang turned and followed the ancient wind and Dongfang Shang out of the golden hall. What else did the young man of the Feng family want to say, but when he saw that Feng Shang left quickly, he didn't say much to follow.

The dragon family, the Mohist family and the Tang family hesitated a little and didn't leave. After all, this is the main hall, and there must be a lot of treasures. However, they retreated a distance and approached the gate of the golden hall. As long as it was wrong, they left quickly.

Mu Cheng didn't hesitate. When the ancient wind spoke, he had taken a group of Mu family away from the golden hall.

"What's the matter with these guys?" the crowd was stunned when they looked at the people who suddenly left.

Outside the golden hall, Dongfang Shang and others looked at the ancient wind with some doubts and said, "what happened to the ancient wind?"

"I don't know, but I have a bad hunch that everyone will leave here quickly." Gu Feng frowned and said in a very urgent tone. Dongfang Shang nodded, greeted the iron guards of the city Lord's residence waiting on one side, and swept away towards the passage when he came.

A young man still wanted to open his mouth, but just here, a terrible momentum suddenly broke out in the hall, which rushed into the sky, and the golden hall was shaking constantly.

"The momentum of the strong?"

The young man's face was pale and his feet were soft. He almost didn't collapse to the ground.

"Run away."

Gu Feng's face changed and roared. This time, without his roar, everyone used their milk strength and began to run wildly.

"Roar."

Today's roar sounded from the hall, and the spiritual power in the whole square blew a whirlwind towards the golden hall.

In the golden hall, those who left behind were as pale as death. In front of them, the withered bones were covered by blood, and there was a touch of scarlet light in the empty pupils. The tyrannical breath was emitted from the bones. His arms slowly lifted up and the space trembled. Strands of heaven and earth spiritual power were stripped from the space and then integrated into his body. For a moment, a terrible pressure filled the whole hall.

"Ah!"

Blood awn appeared. The skeleton slowly raised its head, and an earth shaking roar, like thunder, suddenly burst out of its mouth at the moment!

The roar of terror turned into a substantial sound wave in an instant, like a storm, sweeping the whole hall.

"Bang"

Those who relied on the recent more than a dozen martial arts practices could not resist this terrible force. With a bang, they burst and opened in an instant, turned into a blood mist and filled the air.

"Run away."

Everyone was pale and ran desperately towards the gate of the golden hall. Now they really regret it. They should have left before.

"What's the matter? Isn't the strong man in the soul state dead?" in the passage, a group of people running for their lives were very pale. Murong asked with fear.

"Not dead, but resurrected." Gu Feng took a deep breath and said.

"Resurrected?" the faces of the people were very ugly, which was not good news for them.