Chapter 233

"Ah, I'm so angry." the black man shouted, so he was desperate to fight against the ancient style.

At this time, there was a terrible wave in all directions of Yancheng. When he noticed the wave, the face of the man in black changed greatly. Obviously, the previous movement attracted the attention of the strong in the soul forging state of Yancheng.

"Let this boy go today and find a chance to kill him in the future." the man in black hesitated to look at the ancient wind, gritted his teeth and fled directly to the distance. The strength of ancient customs exceeded his expectations. It's definitely not easy to kill ancient customs. Unless he is determined to die, he can kill the ancient wind.

But now the strong soul forging state of Yancheng has been disturbed. Even if he can kill the ancient wind in the end, I'm afraid he can't escape. In particular, Feng Wuji is here, which is definitely a cruel role.

It was not easy for him to practice to forge the soul and let him exchange his life for the life of the ancient wind? He absolutely won't.

As soon as the man in black left, the ancient wind gushed blood from his mouth and his body was shaky. When he was black, he fell on his back. Just that time, the ancient wind was still defeated after all, and the body was messed up by the violent energy. This is the ancient style. If someone else had been, he would have died.

"Shua."

In the sky, a white light flashed, and Feng Wuji's figure appeared behind the ancient wind and hugged it. After checking the injury of ancient wind, his face was gloomy and terrible.

"City Lord, ancient style..." Dongfang Shang also appeared beside Feng Wuji, with a worried face.

Feng Wuji shook his head slightly: "Gu Feng was seriously injured."

Dongfang Shang looked at the messy battlefield at this time, and his face also changed slightly. Although the violent energy had dissipated, looking at the broken earth, it was not difficult for him to imagine the horror of the previous battle.

"It's the martial cultivation of soul forging territory." Dongfang Shang took a deep breath and said.

It is obviously not an ordinary force to dispatch a strong person in soul forging territory to assassinate ancient customs.

"Can it be from the Bai family?" Dongfang Shang asked.

"No, but no matter who it is, I dare to fight even when I know I'm protecting the ancient style. It seems that I'm really bullied by Feng Wuji." Feng Wuji's words are very calm and terrible. Especially Dongfang Shang, looking at Feng Wuji's face without a trace of expression, his heart jumped involuntarily. He knew very well that Feng Wuji was really angry this time.

"Whew" "whew" "whew"

The sound of breaking the sky was constant, and the strong people in the soul forging realm appeared in the sky. Looking at the messy earth below, the ruins looked pale and fainted. Everyone's heart was pounding. Someone came to assassinate the ancient style.

Now in Yancheng, who doesn't know that Feng Wuji cares about ancient customs and provokes ancient customs is tantamount to stabbing the hornet's nest, but the consequences are very serious.

Feng Wuji's eyes also swept those strong souls in the sky, but he didn't say anything. He knew very well that even if he gave them courage, they would not dare to assassinate the ancient style.

"Go."

Feng Wuji also ignored these people. With a flash of body shape, he left here directly with the ancient style.

In the city Lord's residence, Feng Wuji put the ancient wind on the bed, took out a mysterious healing pill and put it into the mouth of the ancient wind. The pill entrance plan turns it into pure medicine to repair the ancient damaged body.

"City Lord, is ancient wind OK?" Dongfang Shang asked with some worry.

Feng Wuji inquired again, and his face also showed a look of surprise: "this boy has strong vitality and will not be in danger. Moreover, I found that there is an inexplicable energy in his body, which is full of this strong life force and is repairing his body."

Dongfang Shang was shocked when he heard about it. The power of life, the ancient wind, this guy is really amazing.

In fact, even Feng Wuji was very surprised. The power of life and the power of death are also called the power of creation and the power of destruction. These are the two most original forces between heaven and earth. They are very terrible and can't be mastered by human beings at all. Now he was not surprised to find the power of life in the ancient wind's body, and he remembered that Wuxiu once said that the ancient wind also mastered the breath of death. These two forces appeared in the hands of the ancient wind at the same time, and even he was amazed at the blessing of the ancient wind.

"Who wants to kill the ancient wind?" Dongfang Shang frowned and said.

Feng Wuji drank, and his face was suddenly cold, with a trace of killing intention: "it's definitely not an ordinary gratitude and resentment, nor can ordinary forces do if they want to die in the ancient wind, and are so desperate, and even send out the strong people in the soul forging realm."

"Is it snow cold palace?" Dongfang Shang's face changed. If so, I'm afraid the ancient wind will be in trouble in the future.

Dongfang Shang glanced at the ancient wind and shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not Xuehan Palace this time. I found a trace of evil spirit in the ancient wind. If it's not bad, it should be the person of the dark Pavilion."

"Dark pavilion?" Dongfang Shang's face was suddenly gloomy: "it's this group of mice again."

"But why did the dark Pavilion kill the ancient wind? I think now the dark Pavilion should also know my relationship with the ancient wind. Even if someone entrusts a task, they won't follow easily." Feng Wuji said in a deep voice.

It can make the dark Pavilion so, but it's obvious that the identity of the client is not simple. Will it be entrusted by Xuehan palace? Maybe it's possible.

But now these are all speculation, and he can't tell clearly. He can't figure it out unless he can catch the top of the dark Pavilion.

"Where's the war pet of the ancient style these days?" Feng Wuji asked as if he remembered something.

"Titan giant ape?" Dongfang Shang was stunned and said, "that Titan giant ape should awaken the power of blood. A few days ago, I heard that there were demonic apes in the dark night forest, and then went to the dark night forest."

"Well, Titan giant ape was also a top monster in ancient times. Now, although it has fallen due to the lack of blood, this Titan giant ape's blood has awakened. If it can devour the blood essence of other monsters and continuously strengthen its blood, it may be able to evolve continuously. Even if it can't compare with the ancient Titan giant ape, it won't be much worse."

Feng Wuji also had a dignified color on his face. Obviously, he was very concerned about the ancient style Titan ape.

"City Lord, those guys will not be willing to rest if they don't kill the ancient customs." Dongfang frowned and said with some worry.

"Hum, come on, as long as you dare to come, my absence will hurt them." Feng Wuji flashed an obliteration on his face, and Sen said coldly.