Chapter 508

The Dragon ape's blood essence was absorbed by a ape in an instant. Those blood essence contained extremely huge power. A ape's body became red in an instant, especially in that pair of animal eyes.

Although the Dragon ape died for thousands of years, the power carried in the blood essence was extremely majestic, and even the tyrannical spirit that originally belonged to it eroded its mind in an instant.

However, it was only a moment, and the ape pressed down the tyrannical breath.

"Get out of the way." Jiang Yulang looked at the ancient wind with a gloomy face and said in a very low voice. His eyes glanced at ape, with an indescribable shock in his eyes, but more killing intention.

The smell from a ape is really terrible. The smell makes him feel a sense of oppression. However, he is confident to win in the face of a ape. But if a ape is allowed to refine the blood essence of the Dragon ape, the strength of a ape will soar. At that time, he is absolutely afraid that it will be difficult to compete.

The strength of the ancient wind has surprised him. If there is a Titan ape comparable to him, it's not good news.

Mo Xin and the old man of Qianyuan sect also had a dignified and incomparable face. Looking at the ancient style, they also had a sense of killing in their hearts.

"Sir, I advise you not to be too greedy." the old man of Qianyuan sect looked at the ancient style and opened his mouth stiffly, but the words were cold and full of meaning.

"Hand over the blood essence, we won't embarrass you." Mo Xin's evil spirit surged, looked at the ancient wind and said in a stiff and cold voice.

As for the ancient wind to hand over the Dragon ape blood essence, will they consider letting go of the ancient wind? That's what will happen later.

Gu Feng grinned and looked at the three people. Of course, he could feel the fear and killing intention in the eyes of the three people. Even the old man of Qianyuan sect had strong spiritual power in his hands. Obviously, the old man couldn't wait to do it.

The things in his hand have never been handed over. Moreover, the Dragon ape blood essence is of great use to a ape.

"Sir, don't lose your life because of a little profit." the old man of Qianyuan sect said. With his cold mouth, the martial arts of Qianyuan sect also came behind him. The strong spiritual power fluctuated and pressed against the ancient style.

The spiritual power of the triple strong of the twenty soul forging realm roared out, the whirlwind blew up, and the space could not help shaking. Other people could not help but change their faces. This is the power of the triple martial arts cultivation in the soul forging realm, which is extremely terrible.

"Hum."

In the face of the powerful and unparalleled momentum, the eyes of the ancient style changed, and the domineering breath appeared on his body. In his body, it was like a wild beast waking up, the sword edge was displayed, and the sword was full of meaning. All at once, he broke through the momentum that was intimidated towards it. At the same time, his body erupted into an extremely hegemonic pressure, which was full of self-respect and extremely terrible. Many martial arts practitioners of the Qianyuan sect were caught off guard and suffered a dark loss. They all snorted, shook and took a step backward.

"Wow"

There was an uproar at the scene. One by one, they looked at the ancient style as if they were monsters. Who would have thought that this young man who looked only 16 or 17 years old had suppressed more than 20 people of Qianyuan sect by one person.

"It seems that you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." Jiang Yulang pulled a gloomy sneer at the corners of his mouth. It's better. He's still afraid to do it alone. But if the three forces join hands and want to kill an ancient custom, it's easy. I'm afraid Shui qianrou won't be enemies with the three forces because of a teenager.

In the purgatory tower, there are only interests and killing. The so-called affection is bullshit in the eyes of many people. Jiang Yulang is like this, so he killed many people along the way.

"Boom"

The devil's heart nodded. Since the ancient wind is so ignorant, he will be killed here. Immediately, the evil spirit on his body surged violently, and a magic shadow emerged behind him, emitting a powerful and unparalleled evil idea. Jiang Yulang also had a cold smell. In his hand, a long curved moon knife appeared, and the blade awn puffed constantly. The palms of the old man of Qianyuan sect were wrapped with jade like energy, which also sent out a palpitating breath.

The face of the ancient style is calm, but there is a dignified color in the eyes. These three people are definitely the best of many martial arts cultivation of purgatory tower, and their strength is very strong. Even in the face of one person, he should be careful, not to mention there are three people opposite.

He ran around with his spiritual power, and his sword was startled, breaking the surrounding space.

In the main hall, the people looked at the four people facing each other with dignified eyes. According to this situation, a big war is inevitable.

"This guy, do you want to challenge the three main doors opposite?" Mr. Jin looked at the ancient wind and said in a trembling voice.

He doesn't know whether the ancient style is bold or fearless. Jiang Yulang, Mo Xin and the old man of Qianyuan sect are obviously strong and decisive, and none of them is worse than the ancient style.

Feng Qingyang and Wu Yingying are calm. They know the character of the ancient style very well. Even if there are more than a dozen people opposite, the ancient style is also fearless.

"If you want to make a move, we will accompany you naturally." the cold voice came, and the water was thousands of soft lotus steps. In an instant, it appeared in front of the ancient wind. The cold ice and spiritual power surged on her. The slightest white mist appeared around her, and the space slowly condensed.

"Water princess, you'd better not wade in the muddy water." Jiang Yulang looked at water qianrou, and their eyes flashed a strong color of fear. Compared with the ancient style, the deterrence of water qianrou is obviously greater. After all, whether it is the strength behind it or cultivation, it is obvious that shuiqianrou should be better.

"Why? Are you afraid?" Gu Feng looked at the three Jiang Yulang opposite, and said with a slight mockery.

Jiang Yulang's face was gloomy and incomparable. He looked at the ancient wind, flashed the color of haze in his eyes, and said coldly, "boy, good means can make the water Princess bend over to help you. What ability is hiding behind a woman."

"Hiss." Gu Feng hissed, looked at Jiang Yulang contemptuously and said, "fight alone. Believe it or not, I'll drive you out."

The ancient style was ruthless. Jiang Yulang's face was very angry. No one had ever dared to talk to him so recklessly.

"You're fine." Jiang Yulang looked at the ancient wind coldly, but he didn't lose his mind. Although he is confident that he can overcome the ancient style, he may win miserably in the end. At that time, if the devil heart and the elders of Qianyuan sect are in trouble, it will be dangerous.