In the open camp, only Ge long was left, and the others had already left. The so-called tree fell and the monkeys scattered. Now he finally realized this feeling.

"Asshole, who are you? Who are you? Get out of here."

The huge dragon Gang is not the top among the hundred broken mountains, but it is rare to match it. But even so, it still collapsed and was broken by one person, which made him angry and unwilling. What made him more unwilling was that he didn't even see the enemy from beginning to end.

"Ge long, I said, I will let you feel despair and watch your death a little." the voice of the ancient wind rang again, cold, with a trace of forest cold killing intention.

"Dada"

Clear footsteps sounded, followed by a slender figure from the dark forest.

"Who is it?"

The dark night obscures people's eyes. Even if Ge long is the sixth martial cultivation of soul forging realm, he can't see the face of the comer clearly.

"Why? Ge long, you had people chase me all the way before. Now do you forget who I am?" Sen Han's voice sounded, and the clouds in the sky dispersed. Under the remaining light, you also showed the appearance of the ancient wind.

"It's you, how can it be, how can you not die?" Ge long was shocked and scolded the copper core a hundred times. Didn't you say the bastard was dead, but why is he still here now.

"Of course I will be here. You still have copper core. I'm here to settle accounts with you now." the voice of the ancient wind fell, the spiritual power surged out of his body, and the light of stars in the sky fell on him. In an instant, he turned into a star giant and rushed towards Ge long.

"Boom"

The earth and the sky vibrated, the ancient wind blew out with a fist, and the strong force blew up, and the surrounding earth fell apart.

"Little beast, you pretended to play tricks before. Do you think you can kill me if you scare them away? Copper core didn't kill you that day. Today, Ge long will kill you here." Ge long also roared. His spiritual power surged out behind him and rushed towards the ancient wind in an instant.

Bang, they collided in the air and left quickly. After parting, a huge roar sounded.

Roar!

In the mountain forest, there was a faint sound of the dragon. Ge Long's spiritual power was surging. Behind him, he turned into a silver dragon and roared in the sky. The cold and incomparable killing intention emanated from him, which seemed to freeze the surrounding space.

Ge long is really strong and powerful. His spiritual power is much stronger than that of naluma and Chen qingdc. Since ancient times, the spiritual power in the wind broke out unreservedly. His eyes stared at GE long coldly. The next moment, the spiritual power burst, the black-and-white light at his feet flickered, and his body rushed towards Ge long newspaper.

After a few short breaths, he appeared in front of Ge long. The ancient wind's fist was waved, and the furious spiritual power gathered on his fist and hit Ge long.

"The light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon. Today, I'll kill you here." Ge long roared.

Gu Feng's face was expressionless, and his fist still hit Ge long. Everything is destroyed wherever the fist goes. The violent spiritual power is too terrible to turn everything into ashes. The ancient style of this fist condensed the power of fire yuan explosion. The end was terrible. His attack was obviously merciless.

"Hum!"

Ge long snorted coldly, stamped his feet, and the silver spiritual power burst out, just like a bright moon in the sky.

Bang bang!

The bright moon rose, and the silver dragon rushed out and collided with the ancient wind's fist in the air. Bang, bang, the sound of shaking the world came, blocking all the violent and incomparable spiritual power in Gufeng's hands.

The two collided this time, but no one had any choice.

Gu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Ge Long's strength was indeed unexpected, far from being comparable to that of Liuma and others. It's no wonder that this man can gather a group of men in the googlean mountains.

Ge Long's eyes were cold, his palm shook, the light appeared, and a dark red long gun appeared in his hand. On the long gun, on the long gun, the fierce evil spirit filled the air. With the faint sound of dragon singing, a threat spread.

Dragon gun, Xuanpin high-level treasure.

When GE long held the Dragon spear in his palm, his momentum became more violent. He drank violently, the spear roared down, and the fierce gun shadow crossed the air, turned into the shape of a dragon, and roared in the air.

The terrible force blew, leaving deep pits on the ground, filled with fierce Qi.

"Block"

The Dragon spear stabbed the ancient wind like the sound of metal collision. The light of the stars around the ancient wind was stronger than the ordinary Xuanpin medium-level defense weapon, which blocked Ge Long's fierce blow.

But even so, the terrible force still hit the ancient wind, blood churned and flew out.

"Boy, look at me. This shot pierces your body." Ge Long's face is gloomy and roars. His spiritual power condenses on the body of the gun. The ten foot long Jiaolong gun squirms. It seems that there is a virtual shadow of Jiaolong on it, roaring angrily.

The gun's awn huff and puff pierced the ground directly, filled with terrible evil spirit.

"Di pin's martial arts? Let's see who's more powerful." Gu Feng stood firm and looked at GE long with a dull smile on his mouth. At the center of his eyebrows, the purple lightning sword pattern flashed, and the purple long sword appeared in his hand. The spiritual power in the body surged and gathered towards the purple lightning sword.

Purple blooms, and the world is shaking. It seems that the world roars constantly under the traction of his long sword.

"Shua"

Their bodies swept out at the same time and collided in the mountain forest. The violent spiritual power swept away and destroyed everything around them.

"Dangdang"

They collided constantly. Every time they collided, the earth trembled and crumbled, and cracks appeared in the void.

"Cut me off."

The ancient wind roared, and the purple lightning sword in his hand fell heavily on the Jiaolong gun.

"Click"

The crisp voice came, followed by the Xuanpin high-level treasure dragon spear. With a scream of the dragon, it was directly broken in two.

"How could it be?" Ge long was shocked by such a scene. The Jiaolong spear was a high-level treasure of Xuanpin. It was extremely strong, but it was broken today, which was really unacceptable to him.

However, the current situation did not allow him to think much. The sharp sword gas filled the air and hurt his skin. A long purple sword poked out of the void and stabbed him in the middle of his eyebrows.