"How could it be?" Jin Buhuan and wolf Chen noticed the pressure and looked at the tusk dagger in the ancient wind's hand. They could feel the blood boiling in their body because the tusk dagger vibrated and their blood began to vibrate.

Blood is connected. They know why. The boy called ancient wind can use a tusk dagger, and the pressure is more powerful than in the hands of their golden wolf people.

"War."

The ancient wind roared, and the tusk dagger in his hand stabbed the black corpse.

"Roar"

The black corpse roared and smashed at the ancient wind.

"Bang"

Although the tusk dagger in Gu Feng's hand stabbed into the black corpse this time, he was also hit by the black corpse. The whole person flew out like a broken kite and blood gushed out of his mouth.

After flying more than a hundred feet away, the ancient wind stabilized his body, and he was seriously injured in that circle. This is the result that the tusk dagger helped him block most of his strength. Otherwise, that punch would be enough to kill him.

"Bah." the ancient wind spewed blood from his mouth, and his eyes were terrible.

"Little beast, go to hell." the cold roar came. Beside the ancient wind, a Wu Xiu dressed in blood robes appeared. This is the four fold Wu Xiu in the blood hall, which thought the soul forging realm. The cold killing intention shrouded the ancient wind. The dagger in his hand also crossed the antique neck. There was a cold smile in his eyes, so close that the ancient style could not escape.

Looking at the dagger close at hand, the cold light flashed in the eyes of the ancient wind. His palm radiated glittering and translucent light, he added it, and then directly inserted it into his neck in the stunned eyes of the blood hall Wu Xiu, and the blood gushed and spread like blood mist.

The ancient wind was right in front of him and was drenched with blood, which made his whole person seem to be bathed in blood, and his body exuded rich bloody gas.

"Ancient wind, lock the sky array and lead him here." at this time, the vice president on the side also shouted at the ancient wind.

A smile flashed across Gu Feng's face and turned to lock the sky array. The black corpse roared and closely followed the ancient wind. His character's goal is to kill the ancient style. How can he be allowed to leave.

One by one, they went to the lock sky.

Outside the array, the vice president's eyes coagulated and whispered, "lock the sky array, lock."

A low cry came, and a burst of light lit up. At that moment, the ancient wind turned into a blue smoke and rushed out of the range of the lock sky array. But the black body was left inside. Bursts of light rose, the spiritual power gathered, turned into a chain of order, looked out from the sky and the earth, and then wound around the black corpse.

Although the black corpse was just born, it was disturbed by the palpitating breath from the chain of order. The roar continued, and his fist flew towards the chains of order.

However, these chains of order are invisible. Although his attack is fierce, it is impossible to attack. In a short moment, hundreds of chains of order intertwined each other, trapping the black corpse in the middle, just like a big zongzi. He couldn't move at all.

"Vice president, he won't break free." Gu Feng looked at the struggling black body and frowned.

The vice president glanced at the corner of his mouth: "don't worry, the lock sky array is the top array in the three grade spirit array. Even if the strong at the top of the soul forging realm are locked, they can't get rid of it."

"That's good." there was a smile on the corners of the ancient wind's mouth, and his eyes looked at the black corpse.

"Why do you want me to trap the black corpse?" the vice president clapped it out and drove back a strong person who attacked his soul forging realm and looked at the ancient wind road.

"Of course, I've solved him." the voice of the ancient wind came again. Looking back, the ancient wind had reached the black corpse, and the palm was also pasted on the black corpse's forehead.

"Hmm?" seeing this scene, everyone's eyes could not help but coagulate. It was obvious that they didn't know what the ancient style meant by doing so.

But the Lord of the hell devil hall looked at the ancient customs, but he was a little uneasy. But with a trace of uneasiness, he soon left it behind. The black corpse's flesh is strong, and the ground treasure is difficult to break. It's absolutely impossible to destroy it without the cultivation of soul state.

Moreover, the black corpse has been sacrificed and refined for a hundred years, and its power is very strong. It has given birth to wisdom. He didn't believe that a four heavy boy in soul forging realm could destroy the black corpse.

Gu Feng slightly closed his eyes, and his life and death seizes the power of heaven. In the palm of his hand, a vortex appeared, and the baptism of terror came from it

Feeling the suction in the palm of the ancient wind, there was a look of fear and crazy struggle in the eyes of the black corpse. He found that the dead breath in his body was converging towards the palm of the ancient wind.

At first, everyone didn't notice it, but after dozens of breath, everyone's face finally changed, and the color on the black body was fading. What made them feel even more frightening was that the power on the black corpse gradually became weak.

"Damn it, what did that boy do?" the Lord of Yan devil hall roared in his heart. The black corpse had been refined for a hundred years. Naturally, he knew more about its changes. The dead spirit was disappearing and converging towards the ancient wind.

But now he wants to leave, which is obviously impossible. Although Xuanyuan Aotian fought with him and langchen alone, he didn't lose the wind at all.

As for the ancient style, it is now in a very mysterious state. Although he did not open his eyes, everything around him could not escape his observation. It seemed that he was the world at this moment. And those dead breath into his body were quickly absorbed by the pill of life and death in his body.

The lines on the life and death pill became clear gradually, but I still couldn't see what it was. Of course, there is also a part of the dead spirit of the wind absorbed by the life and death diagram. After all, the black corpse is a nine heavy corpse in the soul forging realm. It has been refined for a hundred years, and the dead spirit in the body is also very strong.

Under such absorption, the black corpse was still struggling, but finally calmed down gradually. In a quarter of an hour, the color on the black body faded, but it was the same, and the terrible momentum also completely disappeared. The ancient wind also took back his palm and flashed a strange black light in his eyes. His eyes were extremely dark and looked deep, but they flashed a strange light, which made people dare not look at them.

"Your hell devil hall is not good for nothing. It's a great remedy for death." some hoarse voice of the ancient wind came out, but there was a creepy feeling in everyone's ears.