Chapter 1027

"Cangwu old devil, why do you embarrass a boy? If you want to fight, I can accompany you." the purple monster Kun roar looked at the evil devil and said faintly, but his face was very dignified. Obviously, he was also very afraid of Cangwu old devil.

"Hahaha, I said that you really or originally only left a wisp of remnant soul. With your state now, you also want to fight with me? You don't even have a body. Do you forget that I am the king of the Soul Eater?"

Cangwu old devil looked at Kun roaring and laughed with disdain in his eyes. He is a soul devouring family among the remnant families of chaos. The soul devouring method is very strange. He can devour the soul of all things and expand his cultivation. Therefore, even after ten thousand years, his strength has decreased, but his soul is still strong.

"Hehe, I attached a remnant soul to the bronze coffin, just waiting for this day. The divine calculation of heaven has calculated this day, and you will die here. This is God's will and destiny."

Kun roared with a pale face.

"Shit, the divine wand is from your continent. I don't belong to this world. How can he figure it out." Cangwu old devil scolded angrily, but his eyes were a little flustered. Obviously, the so-called divine wand's deterrent power is not ordinary.

The ancient wind was also curious about who the machine God was that day, which could make the king of a chaotic remnant so afraid. He has seen many evil demons. There is no doubt that each one is powerful and unparalleled. Even the evil demons with only the strength of the devil general are strong enough to easily crush the martial cultivation of nirvana. What's more, the cultivation of the evil devil who has reached the king level will not be weaker than the gods, and may even be stronger. Even so, when talking about the divine calculation, the evil devil was so afraid. It can be imagined what kind of deterrent the divine calculation had that day.

"As long as you are in the sky, you can see the secret of heaven. You will die here today." Kun roared with indifference.

"Death? I'll swallow your ghost first." Cangwu old devil roared. His body was shrouded in mysterious black patterns, and the whole person looked very strange.

The ancient wind in the distance saw this scene. For a moment, it felt that the gods and souls had to leave their bodies and fly towards the Cangwu old devil.

"Wake up."

The low voice mixed with the power of the Tao suddenly sounded in his ear, and the ancient wind came back to his mind in an exciting moment. Looking at the Cangwu old devil, his face turned pale. Just looking at him tightly, there was a feeling that the soul would fall into the vortex and be swallowed up, which was too terrible.

"Little guy, I want to borrow your body. My soul state will be restrained against the Cangwu old devil." an old voice sounded in the mind of Gu Feng. Gu Feng looked at Kun roar and found that the other party was looking at him.

"Yes."

Gu Feng nodded without any hesitation. Now only they and Kun roar have the power to fight against the Cangwu old devil. If they don't do so, I'm afraid they will die here today. If this Kun roar finally wants to win, the ancient style will let him know that he is the master in his own body.

"Shua"

With a flash of purple light, Kun roar's body disappeared, and the ancient wind also felt that there was another soul in his body.

"Really."

The ancient wind screamed. The body of Kun roar was actually a real one, which was absolutely beyond his expectation.

Kun Hou was not surprised that Gu Feng handed over his own body. This is the feedback after he entered Gu Feng's body.

"Little fellow, your body is controlled by me for the time being." Kun roared, and then the purple light flashed. The ancient wind's eyes, which originally flashed black and white light, were shrouded by the purple light in an instant.

"Do you think this can resist me? You're too naive." Kunwu old devil looked at the "ancient wind", with a cold smile on his face. In his palm, a black sickle appeared. The sickle was also wrapped with black runes, emitting the smell of death.

"The sickle of the God of death." a low voice sounded. The black sickle crossed a deliberate arc in the air and cut towards the "ancient wind". The space was torn. The whole cave was filled with the smell of death. The spirit of the ancient wind trembled. The black sickle was like a real sickle of death, which could cut off the soul by hand.

"Roar."

The purple light in the eyes of "ancient wind" flickered and condensed into runes. A startling roar broke out in his mouth. The purple light was prosperous, and the sound wave turned into a heavy hammer, carrying terrible power and bumped into the integrity of the God of death.

"Bang"

The world shook, the sound wave spread, and the sickle of death was crushed into a black fog and completely disappeared. And the sound wave hammer also disappeared.

"Cangwu old devil, don't try like this. Everyone knows how strong you and me are. I'm afraid this kind of small fight will not win or lose even if it takes tens of thousands of years." "ancient style" said indifferently, looking at the Cangwu old devil.

The spirit of Gu Feng was in his body. Watching the two strong men fight, he was very aware of the power of Kun roar, which was enough to shatter the spirit of the nine peak martial arts cultivation in Ning soul territory. It was very terrible. But such a terrible force, in their mouth, is just a small fight. It's too fucking bullying.

"Just in time, I have the same intention, and I will directly solve you this time." the red light flashed in Cangwu old devil's eyes, and the black energy rippled around his body. It was not spiritual power, but evil Qi, with the smell of death, which could devour the soul.

Evil Qi shook, and the whole heaven and earth became turbulent at this time. The whole cave was filled with shrill screams in an instant.

The evil spirit surged, and finally condensed into a magic shadow behind him. The magic shadow held the sickle of the God of death in its hand, and the smell of death was diffuse.

"Roar"

Kun roared with the same roar, and the purple spiritual power rippled. Finally, he turned into a purple real Pang. The symbol of lightning twinkled in the center of his eyebrows, and purple thunder wrapped his whole body.

"Death reaps."

Cangwu's low voice roared with death. The shadow behind him suddenly opened his eyes. The light of death shot out of his eyes and shot towards the "ancient wind". Two black lights of death pierced the space directly and fell on the body of the ancient wind.