Chapter 905

The sharp hiss sounded, and the bloody light blinked away like the light of spark. They couldn't help looking in the direction of the ancient wind. The bloody long gun stopped in front of the ancient wind's throat. At the end of the long gun, they held it with one palm.

"Only this strength." a faint voice sounded, and the ancient wind kicked out.

"Lin fan, get out of the way."

In the distance, Lin Hao's face changed and roared. Lin Fan also noticed the unusual foot of the ancient wind, his face changed greatly and retreated quickly. However, the speed of the ancient wind is too fast. Lin fan has just made an action, and the ancient wind has kicked him.

"Ah..."

The scream sounded, and Lin Fan's body flew out like a shell, smashing the two giant trees behind him and falling heavily to the ground.

"Poof."

The blood spewed out, and Lin Fan's face turned pale. Gu Feng's just foot directly injured him, and several bones were directly broken.

Seeing Lin Fan's miserable situation, the faces of the others changed greatly, and the strength of the ancient wind exceeded all their expectations.

"Idiot, you actually take the initiative to find that pervert. Do you really think we are not sure that we will come to you?" Wu Hao glanced at Lin Fan lying on the ground and said sarcastically.

"Well, it seems that he underestimated you." Lin Hao's face was very gloomy, and he didn't expect such a result.

Gu Feng took a look at the direction of Wu Hao and the three of them. Wu Hao and the three of them were able to cope with the seven heavy martial arts cultivation of four soul forging environments. There was no need to worry at all.

He took back his eyes at ease, looked at Lin Hao outside the lock trapped Youlong array, and said indifferently, "don't you plan to do it?"

"Boy, I'll do it. You don't have a chance to live." Lin Hao stared at the ancient wind with Yin vultures in his eyes and said in a cold voice.

"Who do you think you are?" he can feel it. Lin Hao's strength is not simple, but he should have something to hide his strength. Even his cultivation of ancient style is not true, but it does not hinder his confidence. He has an absolute grip and can defeat Lin Hao.

"Kill you, enough."

Lin Hao sneered. With a gentle grip of his palm, a golden long gun appeared in his hand. Starting with the long gun, he trembled gently and made bursts of buzzing sound. A spiritual force rushed into the long gun, and the divine pattern appeared, flashing a palpitating light. Obviously, this long gun is a powerful treasure. It is several levels higher than the bloody long gun in Lin Fan's hand.

"The golden Yanjiao dragon gun is a local treasure." Wu Hao three people looked at the long gun in Lin Hao's hand, their faces changed and shouted.

"Ground treasure ware?" the eyes of the ancient wind were slightly frozen, but there was no fear. He also had ground treasure ware, and there was more than one.

"Don't dream that someone will come to save you, and don't dream of running away. This lock is trapped in Youlong array. If you don't crack it, you can't get away!" Lin Hao licked his lips and said. Then he stepped into the air. Every time his steps fell, the strong spiritual power condensed under his feet, and his momentum was rising. In a very short time, it broke through the seven fold boundary of the soul forging realm and reached the eight fold boundary of the soul forging realm. However, this momentum did not stop until it reached the middle of the eight fold boundary of the soul forging realm.

"Boom"

The heaven and earth shook, and the terrible pressure filled the air, and the spiritual power pounded around like a torrent.

Feeling the terrible power, Wu Hao's three faces changed greatly, and they forgot the past towards Lin Hao, full of surprise. They didn't expect that Lin Hao was the strong one in the eight levels of soul forging realm.

"Ha ha, see, a group of mole ants, you wait to die." Lin Fan lay on the ground with blood on his mouth and laughed.

"War!"

The ancient wind has a cold voice. It is not afraid because the other party has reached the middle of the eightfold soul forging realm. Instead, it has a strong sense of war in its eyes.

"Bang!"

The cry fell, Gu Feng held his hand, and the purple lightning sword appeared in his hand. He said that the thunder fell and directly blasted the earth out of several deep pits. The sword intention on his body climbed and turned into a purple long sword. When he stood for a long time, the sword intention burst out. Even if he looked at the past, the fierce sword intention also made people's hair tremble.

"This... The sword meaning of the ancient wind is so strong, and the mystery of the sword is terrible." looking at the huge long sword behind the ancient wind, Wu Hao whispered.

"Crooked ways, boy, let me show you today. The eight strong people in the soul forging realm are powerful!"

Lin Hao sneered, his eyes were dignified, he shouted, the golden long gun in his hand stood in the air, and then his feet fell to the ground, the earth burst, his right hand clenched his fist, the fierce golden spiritual power gathered in his hand, and then his fist blasted towards the ancient wind. The power of this fist was really terrible. With the power of Mount Tai, it hit the ancient wind.

The golden giant fist flickered in the air, and the repressed space was screaming. The people were pale, and the heavy pressure made them all look pale.

The ancient wind is also dignified. Lin Hao is really not simple. The power of this fist alone is far more than the eight fold martial cultivation of ordinary soul forging realm.

He didn't dare to be careless. He roared. The overbearing fist intention spread from the ancient wind. The dark golden light of glass gathered on his fist and blew at the golden giant fist.

"Boom"

The two fists collided, the terrible wave spread, the earth at the foot of the ancient wind collapsed directly, and a strong force spread around them, completely blasting the trees and rocks around them to pieces.

"Gollum"

They went backwards and looked at the strength of the two people. They couldn't help but turn pale when they were so terrible. The strength of these two people is really terrible. The power of one punch is enough to say that seven heavy martial arts in the soul forging realm have been seriously injured. And they can see that neither of them has used all their strength.

"It's a little powerful. No wonder the three wastes of Wu Hao have the courage to come to us. If I didn't break through the eightfold soul forging realm, you might really succeed, but now, you don't have a chance." Lin Hao looked at the ancient wind and felt the sour feeling from his arm, and said in a cold voice.

"If you only have this power, then your talisman is mine." Gu Feng looked at Lin Hao and said calmly.

"Rampant boy, today let you understand that the gap in the realm is not so easy to make up." Lin Hao roared, shaking his palm. In his palm, a seal of Jintai condensed. Today it emerged, and the surrounding void was shaking constantly.