"Damn it." the wolf awning and the blood demon spirit had red eyes. It was just a face-to-face meeting. The ancient wind made them suffer a great loss. It was this wave of attack that killed half of their people.

"Damn you, boy."

The Tianjiao of all ethnic groups also have red eyes. These are the strong among their forces. They are the soul forging realm. These are the backbone combat strength. The loss of so many people is also a great blow to their respective forces.

"Kill, kill, kill him for me."

The arrogance of all ethnic groups roared.

However, in the sky, those martial arts did not move, but looked at the ancient wind with frightened eyes. They were really frightened by the ancient wind. They lost so many people in one attack, but they saw their companions killed before their eyes. If they were not lucky, powerful enough and protected by treasure, I'm afraid they would be just like them.

But the treasure was also destroyed in the attack just now. If they do it again, I'm afraid they really can't resist.

In the distance, everyone looked at the ancient wind. Now they really understand what it means to be an enemy of ten thousand people and what it means to frighten the heroes with one person. Although the ancient style is only one person, it is enough to make hundreds of people tremble.

"What are you doing? Such an attack can only be used once, and he can't have a second time." the wolf roared angrily.

Everyone has anger in their hearts. They can only use it once. You fucking shout behind. You're powerful. You go up.

"Let's attack him with spiritual power and don't get close to him." the crowd heard that their spiritual power poured out and turned into a torrent towards the ancient wind.

At the same time, a roaring sound came from the courtyard of the Shuiyue Dynasty. When he noticed the roaring sound, the soul wind and the face of Huazong, he couldn't help changing.

"Hey hey, a group of curfews dare to make an idea about our Shuiyue Dynasty. They really don't know whether to live or die." cold laughter came, and hundreds of martial arts practitioners appeared in the surrounding sky. These people were separated in all directions, but they surrounded all of them.

"It's the people from the eight royal houses of the Shuiyue Dynasty and sixteen sects." looking at the sudden crowd, everyone couldn't help but freeze their eyes, especially the 24 leading people, who are dignified and have a strong breath. They are the triple peak realm of the owner's soul forging realm.

There are eight royal houses in the water moon Dynasty, which are famous and meritorious princes. Any of these eight royal houses has power comparable to the top forces. These sixteen sects are also very powerful. They can be said to be the pillars of the Shuiyue Dynasty. They are all top forces, and they are mainly the Shuiyue royal family. In fact, the force is also extraordinary.

It is precisely because of the support of the eight royal palaces and 16 cases that the royal family of Shuiyue can prosper forever, and the national strength is stronger year by year.

"Huazong, you know your sin." high above the sky, a strong young man stood in the air, with a cold sense of killing and cutting, a strong sense of war, and the iron blood of a soldier.

Behind him, ten Wuxiu, dressed in black armor and holding a long gun, stood with the same spirit of solemnity, which made people look at him. Although they are only the owner's primary cultivation of soul forging realm, if they fight, I'm afraid even the triple cultivation of soul forging realm can't help them.

Gu Feng looked at those people. They were even better than Jin Jiawei. It was obvious that these people were soldiers, and they were still the kind of soldiers who could often go to the battlefield.

It may be wrong to call them soldiers. With the cultivation of forging souls, they are definitely a general.

"Stone black bear." looking at the strong young man, Huazong's face couldn't help changing.

"You were prepared." the blood demon spirit and the wolf awning and others looked very gloomy. They didn't expect that there were 16 people in the eight royal houses who also entered the purgatory tower. Before that, they didn't hear any news about them entering the purgatory tower. Even Huazong and soul wind did not know.

"Kill."

Shuiqianrou ignored the two people and palmed for a while. The cold voice sounded in the air at this time.

"Boom"

In an instant, the eight kings' residence and sixteen martial arts rushed towards the blood demon spirit and others.

"Huazong is coming to die." the stone black bear roared, his body twinkled, his fist flashed black light, his green veins puffed up and roared at Huazong.

Huazong also roared, and his spiritual power surged out. In the blink of an eye, they fought together.

The whole battlefield was extremely chaotic. Jin Jiawei, Wu YingYing and wind were also involved in the battle. As for ape and Xiaobai, they were watching to guard against some ill intentioned people in the dark.

"Wolf boy, you can't run away today." Gu Feng shouted loudly and rushed to the wolf tent behind the crowd fighting with the four little princes.

One blow out, space trembling, with a strong sense of oppression. That sense of oppression changed the wolf's face. He was able to cope with the four little princes of the triple peak realm of soul forging realm, but he had to be cautious in the face of ancient customs.

"Go away."

Behind him, the golden wolf roared, and the terrible power directly shook the four little princes away. The four took a look at the ancient style, did not stop, and found other opponents.

"Bang"

The old wind's fist hit the wolf and hit him on the head.

"Boom."

The spirit power erupted, and the golden wolf virtual shadow was directly smashed by the ancient wind, turned into a little light and disappeared.

"Boy, it's all because of you. I must kill you." langpeng roared. According to his plan, after getting the help of the white family, he could easily kill Shui qianrou and others. Even with the help of eight royal houses and sixteen cases, it didn't help. They have an absolute advantage in number, but who would have thought that the spirit array arranged by the ancient wind killed half of their tolerance at once, and others were more or less injured.

"Forget who ran away." the ancient wind looked at the wolf's awning sarcastically.

"Death." the wolf canopy's face was livid. If it hadn't been for a group of people such as shuiqianrou, he wouldn't have escaped.

When the wolf shed his hand, his spiritual power surged. Over his head, the stars appeared, and six stars surrendered, with a strong evil spirit and terrible pressure. In the churning Lingli lake, there seems to be a golden wolf roaring up to the sky.

Gu Feng looked at the wolf's awning and a strange light flashed in his eyes. The wolf's awning was also a six-star life style talent, just like water qianrou. However, his six stars are much smaller than the water.

Boom

The wolf's awning patted the ancient wind with a palm from a distance, and the spiritual power gathered and turned into a beast's claw tens of feet, tearing the space.