The blood drinking dagger is like a fierce beast drinking blood. There is a suction force on it, which is swallowing the blood in the ancient wind.

Aware of the strangeness of the blood drinking dagger, the ancient style's face can't help changing. Without hesitation, he quickly took back his arm.

"Hey, hey, stay here. The blood drinking dagger seems to like the smell of your blood very much." Youli made a Yin compassionate sound and his body flashed like a bone attached insect, following the ancient wind. The blood drinking dagger in his hand trembled gently and made a sharp and cheerful sound.

"Ancient wind, I'll help you." the breeze roared, and the body flashed to the ancient wind's side. Although the ancient wind's body is strong, the blood drinking dagger is very strange. It can pierce the ancient wind's star glass body. Obviously, it is also an ordinary thing.

If the ancient wind was full of spiritual power, he would not be afraid of him, but now the ancient wind's strength is damaged and its spiritual power is weak, so it should be difficult to deal with him.

"No, it's just a strange dagger, nothing." Gu Feng's eyes were slightly frozen, and the purple lightning sword appeared in his palm again. The purple lightning sword waved, and the purple sword was puffed and puffed, stabbing towards Youli.

Youli's face was surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect that Gu Feng dared to use the purple lightning divine sword under the condition of such serious spiritual power consumption.

However, his reaction was not slow. Looking at the ancient wind suddenly rushing over, the dagger in his hand was stabbed repeatedly and collided with the purple lightning sword.

Each collision has a strong blood awn blooming, which has an extremely strong energy fluctuation. They collided fiercely together, but they fought no less than dozens of times between breaths.

"Let's go." kugu and Jiang Huanyu looked at each other, and their eyes flashed a dignified color. They also did not expect that the emergence of a teenager would instantly kill more than 100 martial arts practitioners, making all their previous efforts useless. Now, if they stay here, they have only one way to die.

Jiang Huanyu nodded and retreated quietly with the withered bone. Now, the people present are attracted by the battle between the ancient wind and the two, and few people pay attention to them.

"It's so easy to go where you want to go." shuiqianrou's cold voice came. Her body flashed and attacked them.

As soon as their faces changed, their spiritual power burst out, and they also patted strong palm prints towards shuiqianrou. As for the other martial arts practitioners, at the moment, they are not in the mood to fight. They are all scattered and fleeing. They can't compete with shuiqianrou just by virtue of their strength.

However, at the moment, it is impossible for them to leave. Before, they relied on the number advantage, a dozen or even dozens of people besieged one person, but even so, they only had a slight advantage. Now there are quite a few people. How do they make their opponents.

Feng Qingyang glanced at the battle of the ancient wind and found that he was no big problem. After that, the wind and thunder wings behind him fanned, leaving blue figures in the air and chasing those people.

"Ha ha, what are you running? Didn't you just play very well? Come on." Luan bumie also laughed and rushed towards more than a dozen people in an instant.

Ape and Xiaobai roared, their terrible momentum spread, their black fists fell, and the extremely cold air shrouded them, attacking those martial arts practitioners.

Wu Yingying found Mr. Jin. Without Tianling pen, Mr. Jin's strength was greatly weakened. Although he could compete with Wu Yingying reluctantly, he would inevitably fail in the long run.

"It's all a group of waste." Youli is fighting against the ancient wind. Looking at those people who don't want to fight and just want to escape, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes. He didn't expect these people to be such waste.

Gu Feng looked at the flickering seclusion in his eyes, sneered at the corners of his mouth and said, "now you still have the mind to care about others?"

The voice fell, the purple electric sword in his hand burst into a bright light, and cut it against the blood drinking dagger in Youli's hand.

"Ding"

The crisp voice came, and then a bloody light was flourishing. The rich blood awn with extremely strong bloody gas lit up the whole night sky, and an extremely terrible spiritual power also burst out. That force was so huge that it directly blew the ancient wind and Youli out.

Both of them hit the mountain wall heavily before they stopped. The mountain wall behind them was also cracked due to the impact of the two people, and gravel kept rolling down.

"How... How could it be?" Youli looked at the blood drinking dagger broken into two sections in his hand, with an incredible light in his eyes. It was the blood drinking dagger he had worked so hard to get. He couldn't believe that it would break so quickly.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth and his face turned pale.

On the other hand, the situation of ancient customs was not very good. Although he woke up, he did not fully recover. With the help of the purple lightning sword, he used the thunder resolutely and consumed a lot. Coupled with the impact of the terrible blood energy, he was seriously injured again.

"Boy, you deserve to die." Youli looked at Gu Yu, and the color of resentment flashed in her eyes. Gu Feng, this guy destroyed the treasure he had worked so hard to get deep into the dead place, which made him unacceptable.

Gu Feng looked at this man, his eyes full of indifference, although he also wanted to kill the poet. But with his current physical condition, he can't do it at all.

"Boy, wait, I will never let you go." although Youli knows that the situation of ancient wind is not very good, when she glances around, she finally bites her teeth and turns around to leave here.

The rest of the martial arts cultivation, under the attack of the wind, Luan bumie, a ape and Xiaobai, are simply unable to support, and several people have been killed.

The situation of withered bones and Jiang Huanyu was not much better. Before, the two of them and more than a dozen martial arts practitioners in the soul forging realm could compete with Shui qianrou. Now they are the only two of them. In a short time, Jiang Huanyu's arm was frozen, and withered bones were also invaded into his body by Shui qianrou's cold spirit and suffered a lot of injuries.

Youli also knows that if he doesn't leave now, he will never have a chance again.

After another half an hour, Feng Qingyang and others killed all those martial arts cultivation. And withered bones and Jiang Huanyu were frozen into ice sculptures, glittering in the moonlight.

At the scene, only Wu YingYing and Mr. Jin are still fighting. The battle between the two was unusually fierce.

Although there is no Tianling pen, Mr. Jin, a white faced scholar, has much higher cultivation than Wu Yingying. Wu Yingying can't defeat him for a while.

Seeing that others had solved the battle so quickly, Wu Yingying flashed a worried look on her pretty face. She flashed back, and the dragon and Phoenix rings on her arm radiated light, accompanied by the sound of dragon singing and Phoenix singing.

"Don't kill him." Luan bumie felt the power of the Dragon singing and the Phoenix singing. His face couldn't help but change and shouted at Wu Yingying.