Chapter 769

The dark night is like ink. There is not even the moon in the sky. Such a night inevitably brings fear to people's hearts.

In the ancient forest, there were all kinds of roars from time to time. The roars were mixed with roars, followed by the screams of humans and monsters.

Obviously, the night in the googlean mountains is not very calm. The fight between humans and monsters, or the fight between Tianjiao of all ethnic groups here, continues.

In the forest, the ancient wind sat in an open space and looked at the bonfire in front of him. Such a quiet night and such an environment made his eyes in a trance. It seemed that he had returned to the past and had not entered the Cangwu hall. At that time, he and huolinger were still two carefree children, flying through the mountains and forests.

But all this is a thing of the past. When Huo ling'er left, the people also disappeared. It seems that their blood has become unusual.

And to pursue the answers he wants to find, what he needs is strong power.

"Click."

A subtle voice came from the dense forest. Gu Feng's face was slightly coagulated, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He said, "come out now that you're here, friend."

"Rustle."

A faint voice came, followed by a gray man with a stiff face coming out of the dense forest. Looking at the person, the ancient wind's eyes couldn't help narrowing slightly. Although the person in front of him didn't have strong spiritual power, he carried a broken knife behind his back. During walking, the surrounding plants and trees were broken directly. The broken place was like being cut directly by a sharp weapon.

"What a strong knife intention."

Gu Feng's face was also dignified. Looking at the gray robed youth in front of him, his eyes also had a sharp and domineering knife intention, which hurt people's eyes.

Very strong. Gu Feng's face was positive. He was the strongest person he met after he entered the googlean mountains. His powerful and domineering sword intention definitely reached the second level. Gu Feng felt a sense of oppression and danger from him. This person was even stronger than his Xiong Sul.

"I have no malice, but I'm a little hungry." the young man noticed the alert color on the antique face and said in a hoarse voice. His eyes looked at the wine and meat put aside by the ancient wind, swallowed his saliva and said.

Looking at the youth, the corners of the antique mouth twitched slightly. Wu Xiu didn't eat for ten and a half days and won't feel hungry. Looking at the young man in gray robe in front of him, he hasn't eaten for at least a few months.

However, it is no wonder that all the monsters in the googlean mountains are transformed by spiritual power. They are not real flesh and blood at all. Even if they want to hunt and kill as food, it is impossible.

The elders in each sect naturally have long been reminded of these things, so the martial arts cultivation here has certainly been prepared for a long time. But unexpectedly, he was so lucky that he could meet a hungry strong man.

However, there is not no food in the yegooglean mountains. Wild animals and wild fruits can still satisfy their hunger. However, with these monsters, even if there are wild animals, most of them have been killed.

As for wild fruits, the number is even less. At least for nearly a month, the ancient wind didn't see one.

"I happen to have something here. Let's eat together." Gu Feng smiled. Although the knife intention of the young man was fierce and domineering, the ancient wind didn't feel the killing intention from him. The alert color on his face disappeared and smiled.

"Thank you."

The young man in the gray robe was not hypocritical, so he sat down, picked up the food and wolfed it down. Looking at the young man like that, it's hard to imagine how long he hasn't eaten.

"Brother, how long haven't you eaten?" Gu Feng couldn't help asking.

"Er..." chewed up a piece of roast meat and swallowed it. The young man grabbed the wine pot and took a big sip of wine, then scratched his head and said awkwardly, "it should be half a year."

The corners of the mouth of the ancient wind are pulled out for half a year. It's really powerful.

Not long after, the old-fashioned food was wiped out by the gray robed youth in front of him. He burped comfortably.

"I'm sorry, I've finished all your food." the young man looked at the ancient style and said shyly.

"It's all right. Anyway, I've prepared enough this time." Gu Feng smiled and shook his head: "I don't know who your excellency is?"

The young man has great power and is definitely not an unknown person.

"Break the knife and ask pride." the young man said. When the voice fell, he was slightly trembled by the broken knife and made the sound of the knife. Beside him, there was a whirlwind. The knife was full of meaning, and some gravel around him was directly cut in half.

"Ask proud." Gu Feng's face became dignified, although Gu Feng didn't go out in suoyun city. But I also heard some rumors about wenao. The cultivation of wenao reached the six levels of soul forging realm. A broken knife broke the cliff, and the blade could not hide its peerless posture. He is definitely the best of the younger generation.

Gu Feng smiled and said, "it seems that I have a lot of fate with your sword alliance."

Ask the proud eyes to lift slightly and look at the ancient style.

"In the ancient wind, I was lucky to know the ruthlessness of snow in the purgatory tower before." the ancient wind said.

"Ancient style?" asked Ao, frowning, then revealing a sudden color and said, "so you are the ancient style in the mouth of ruthless younger martial brother."

Of course, the ancient customs also spread to the sword alliance. In particular, several major forces such as the golden wolf family and the Yan devil hall went out and finally failed, which shocked the whole HuangXuan region. At that time, the name of ancient style completely entered the vision of those top powers.

For the ancient customs, they are very curious. After all, they also want to see what kind of people they are who can make the Shengwu college spare no effort to preserve at the risk of collapse.

"Ask brother, why don't we go together next." Gu Feng said. With such a bully as Wen Ao around, even those who secretly want to plot against him will be afraid.

"I'm used to being alone. I owe you a favor this time." asked Ao's voice, a little stiff. Then he shook his head to the ancient wind and turned to walk towards the dense forest.

There is no dissatisfaction with the attitude of asking pride. He has some friendship with snow, but it is also ruthless with snow. Besides, he has a special identity, and many people want to die. It's definitely troublesome to be with him. Moreover, he can see that the pride is not afraid of these, but that he is a kind of lonely person. Otherwise, he can't understand the overbearing and lonely meaning of the sword.