Chapter 846

Soul losing sabre, a weapon that attacks human spirits, is very difficult to refine. It is many times more difficult than refining other treasures of the same grade. However, the power is very strong. Once shot, the spirit of Wuxiu will be attacked, and the spirit will be seriously damaged. In fact, the power will be greatly reduced. If the spirit is not strong enough, it is likely to die directly.

"Who is it?" Gu Feng's face was very gloomy and looked around, but the cold breath disappeared again.

"Boy, your head is mine."

Gu Feng looked for the man who wanted to kill himself. At this time, several figures flew towards him with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Die."

Gu Feng was in a rage and made a bold move. Three patterns of gods and Demons wound around his arm, and a terrible pressure spread. With the terrible fist meaning of overlord fist, the ancient wind directly punched out.

"Bang..."

Several voices came, followed by a shower of blood. The four figures flying towards the ancient wind were directly blasted and turned into a blood mist under the terrible fist meaning of the ancient wind.

The blood did not make others retreat. The people on the scene were red eyed. Everyone was killing madly, and more people rushed towards the ancient wind.

"Kill."

Gu Feng roared and rushed into the crowd in an instant. He kept waving his fists and blew away the martial arts practitioners close to him.

Now that it has started, Gufeng doesn't intend to stop. He was killing madly, but all the figures in front of him were blown away by him. Yunchen and Jingxin were slightly surprised when they looked at the barbaric fighting style of the ancient wind. However, they did not come forward. In such a scuffle, they were no different from looking for death in the past.

"No, someone is close to the temple." in the scuffle, someone shouted. All the people in the scuffle were physically fit for a while and looked in the direction of the temple. There was a young man with a bloody demon core in his hand. The demon core turned into blood and the spiritual power poured into the gate of the temple. With the door slowly opened, a terrible smell filled out. Between heaven and earth, there was also a Sanskrit sound, and the chanting of gods and Demons sounded.

"It's him." Gu Feng looked at the young man, his face was stunned and whispered. This person is Feng Youran, the great prince of the dragon cloud Empire, but unexpectedly he opened the gate of the temple.

"Stop him." looking at Feng Youran, the crowd roared, and a hundred powerful attacks rushed towards the young man.

"Bastard, stop for me." Murong Lei, who is fighting with Shui Honglong four people in the sky, also changed his face. The temple he valued was defeated by others, which made him very angry. His palm radiated the golden light and patted Feng leisurely.

This time, Shui Honglong didn't stop him. He looked at the palm print and pressed it down leisurely.

"Well, for the sake of Uncle Feng's admiration for you, I'll help you once." Gu Feng looked at Feng Youran, his eyes were slightly frozen, drank a low voice, and the ghost steps of life and death under his feet came out. In an instant, he came behind Feng Youran.

The veins on his arm bulged, the pattern of gods and Demons appeared, shouted angrily, clenched his fist, and the fist with terrible power blasted towards the golden palm print photographed by Murong Lei.

"Die." Murong Lei's face was cold and he shouted angrily. His palm was shining with golden light. Unexpectedly, he wanted to kill the ancient wind in one fell swoop.

"Broken"

With a roar, the antique fist collided with the golden palm print in the air.

"Boom"

The world shook, the golden light was bright, and the light spread around. Everyone felt that the chaotic ancient mountains under their feet trembled.

At this time, Feng Youran also turned around and looked at the ancient wind. A surprised color flashed in his eyes, but he was more grateful. Looking at the figure standing beside him, his heart was shaking inexplicably. The ancient wind actually blocked Murong Lei's palm print.

Feng leisurely stepped into the temple. The gate of the "bang" temple was closed directly, and the power of gods and Demons disappeared at the moment.

When the golden light dispersed, people looked at the ancient wind standing like a mountain, and their eyes were shocked. Murong Lei was so strong that they all knew that even in this chaotic ancient mountain where both spiritual and physical power were sealed, he could kill more than 20 martial arts with one palm, but now his terrible palm was blocked by the ancient wind.

"Damn you, boy."

Murong Lei was furious and looked at the ancient wind with murderous eyes.

"Oh, I can try it with you." Gu Feng and Gu Bo are not surprised. If Murong Lei's strength is not sealed, he may be afraid, but now, he can compete.

"Kill."

Murong Lei shouted and slapped Gu Feng mercilessly. His only idea now is to kill Gu Feng, the boy who prevents him from obtaining the creation of the temple.

"Boom"

The ancient wind is a burst of body, three patterns of gods and Demons emerge, and the terrible power blooms again. The ancient wind blows out with one fist and smashes the palm print again.

However, the burden of the ancient style is also great when the pattern of three gods and demons is used three times in a row. After all, now his strength is sealed, and his physical strength is also reduced to the lowest. If it was not for his mature body, several thunder robberies and the tempering of sky fire, I'm afraid it would be enough to break his body by using the pattern of gods and demons for the second time.

The palm print was defeated, the ancient wind stepped on the ground, flew up and attacked Murong Lei.

Bang bang

The two fought in the air. In a short time, they touched dozens of moves. Finally, the ancient wind was blown to the ground and slid out of the ground for a distance of more than ten feet. He stopped just now. There was blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He suffered some injuries from a recent battle.

When they looked at Murong Lei, they were also surprised. Murong Lei's flash was broken. From the broken place, they could see the fist marks on him. Obviously, Murong Lei did not occupy much advantage in the previous battle.

"Boy, you're really good."

Murong Lei's face was gloomy, but he was surprised that the boy was so difficult.

And shuihonglong and yuechen are not too surprised. It's so easy to deal with the ancient wind that they can even carry the destruction and thunder. There are so many unexpected things about this boy that he can't be treated with common sense.

The faces of wolf venom and Jinge are not very good. Looking at the ancient wind, their eyes are full of vigilance and fear. Here, with their ancient strength, they are not opponents at all. They can fight Murong Lei, but they are powerful.