Chapter 643

"Don't worry, good people don't pay for their lives, and the disaster will last for thousands of years. That guy of ancient style is a big disaster. Whoever provokes him is unlucky. He will be fine."

Feng Qingyang said with a curl of his mouth. It's better to worry about the hundreds of monsters than worry about the ancient customs.

"Whew"

A voice broke through the air, and the black light and shadow flew from a distance. It was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it came to the people. The black light and shadow is the ancient style. Seeing the safe return of the ancient wind, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. As for where the hundreds of monsters went, you don't have to think about it. They must have been trapped by the ancient wind.

"Look, I said this scourge would be all right."

Feng Qingyang had such an expression on his face that I had known for a long time, and said to shuiqianrou.

Gu Feng looked at the breeze with a bad smile on his face and said, "I'm just leaving for a while. You bastard dares to arrange me. Is your skin itching again?"

"Shit." with a low scold, the wind was clear, the soles of the feet were smeared with oil, and suddenly jumped out, far away from the ancient wind.

"It's all solved?" shuiqianrou looked at the ancient wind and frowned. The ancient wind had a smell of blood. Although the clothes were black, the broken corners and some dried blood marks indicated that the ancient wind had experienced an abnormal war before.

"Encountered a little trouble, but it has been solved." the ancient style smiled calmly, which is really not too much trouble. Although the demon dragon rhinoceros is strong, it can only be killed instantly in the face of a treasure of such a level as a tusk dagger.

"Come on, let's hurry to the holy king mountain. Although there are many strange treasures here, it will take a lot of time to search all the way. At that time, I'm afraid we will inevitably miss the qualification to compete for the holy King's suction." Shui qianrou said.

In the past, people who were sure to compete for the baptism of the king would not waste time here. Although the opportunity here is good, it is much worse than the baptism on Shengwang mountain. Although it is possible to encounter a great fortune, it can be said that there is no one in all. It is better to compete for the baptism of the holy king than to find such a fortune.

Baptism of the holy king, five crowns, one of which is the crown. The winner will be baptized by the holy king mountain. That kind of baptism is not too much to say.

"Go."

The ancient wind swept out first with a big hand. Of course, he will not let go of the ancient style of nature that can make Tianjiao of all parties compete frantically for it. Whether it is chasing the footsteps of huoling'er or finding the disappeared people, it needs strong strength. Without strength, he can only be the weak ancient style of being slaughtered by others. For strength, even more efforts are worth it.

They didn't stay any longer. Even if some Lingbao were born, they didn't have any intention. They accelerated and went straight to Shengwang mountain. They have consumed an hour. I'm afraid that in this hour, a lot of Tianjiao have come in front of them.

Along the way, they certainly met many people. However, when they looked at each other with bad intentions or curious eyes, they avoided them from afar. The strength of ancient customs and their group is really strong. When they gather together, I'm afraid no one can compete with them.

And the news kept coming all the way. Some people got the high-level martial arts of dipin in a flash, while others got the inheritance of an elder. Of course, the most shocking thing is that two of the top ten Wuxiu of purgatory tower were killed. To people's horror, the two men were completely dead, and even their flesh and blood were swallowed up. No one in Wuxiu, who killed them, knew his identity. He only knew his blood clothes, blood robes, blood hair and blood pupils. He held a soul calling flag in his hand and waved it gently to hook people's spirits. It is called blood impermanence.

"Blood impermanence is really a terrible name. Impermanence ghost is soul enough. It really matches him very much." Gu Feng said with a smile. But his eyes are full of dignified color. There is no doubt that this blood impermanence is also a powerful opponent. Although there is no gratitude and resentment between them, there must be a war between them in order to compete for the crown of the king.

Ancient wind, they fly with all their strength, can feel the spiritual riot in front, and it is obvious that someone is fighting.

"Shen Lingshan and Xue are ruthless and attacked by blood impermanence. The three are fighting fiercely ahead." in the distance, a voice came quickly and said eagerly.

"Go, let's speed up." shuiqianrou's face changed. The blood was impermanent, the origin was mysterious, but it was very powerful. He killed the top ten strong of the two purgatory towers, and they were still working together. Shen Lingshan and Xue are ruthless and powerful, but I'm afraid they will lose to this blood impermanence.

"I'll go first." Gu Feng said solemnly.

I don't hate Shen Lingshan's ancient style, but I often have no way to take this charming woman full of infinite temptation.

With a flash of body shape, the ancient style has disappeared from the original place, and disappeared in the sight of everyone in a few flashes.

……

Here is a desert, and the surrounding heaven and earth are wrapped by a strong bloody gas. The bloody smell has mysterious power, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. What's more frightening is that the blood smell has a very strong corrosive force.

In the place shrouded in bloody gas, there are three human shadows looming.

"Jie Jie, you'd better not resist. Don't worry. I'll kill you very gently, very gently, and I'll never make you feel a little pain." the bloody figure said hoarsely, and the cold voice sounded very harsh.

Shen Lingshan and Xue are ruthless, and their faces are a little pale. They are afraid to stare at the blood colored long flag in the blood haired figure's hand, and guard against it. The power shot from above can capture the soul, which is very terrible. Before, they inadvertently suffered a dark loss and almost died.

"Drink."

Snow mercilessly waved the blue long sword in her hand, and a sword light tore the blood smell and cut it towards blood impermanence. At the same time, Shen Lingshan also has a pretty face and cold hands. Thousands of bright flowers appear, enveloping the world. But above these flowers, there are palpitating fluctuations.

"It's useless to resist. Blame you for your relationship with that bastard." Xue impermanent grinned and said with a trace of resentment in his hoarse voice. Then the soul summoning flag in his hand for a while, a bloody light shot out and shot at them with secret power.