Chapter 1150

The fiery claws swept across the space, tearing the space apart, and a flame whirlwind whirled towards the ancient wind.

"Eight wasteland palms."

In the face of such a fierce palm, Gu Feng's face was dignified and roared. His palms were photographed again and again. The eight palm prints condensed, and the desolate air filled the air, drying up the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Bang"

The eight barren palms collide with the flame storm, and both disappear at the same time. And the body shape of the ancient style is really two steps backward. However, before he could recover, another cold breath swept through. Behind him, a Snow Demon wolf swept out, and the cold ice gathered. The cold breath filled the air, and blew at him with an extremely cold cold air. The surrounding space condenses and turns into ice crystals. The cold air is also terrible.

"Thunder sword formula."

The ancient wind roared, and a long sword appeared in his hand, glittering with silver light. There was a sound of thunder between the light flashes, and then the three swords cut into the space towards the cold.

"Yi..."

The sharp voice sounded, and the cold air was broken by the three swords, and the space frozen by the cold ice in the back was directly cut. The spirit array was filled with startling fierce sword air.

However, all this is not over. There is no time for the ancient wind to rest. A red and black iron arm magic bear smashed at the ancient wind with his fist. That heavy force, with hundreds of thousands of kilograms, folds the space with oppression. This is a fierce monster. It must have been powerful and unparalleled. Although it is only a beast spirit now, the terrible power also makes Gu Feng's face dignified.

"Overlord fist."

The ancient wind dared not be careless. The Green Dragon Armor with a faint silver light wrapped his whole body. The ancient wind clenched his fists, and the patterns of gods and Demons appeared on his arms, colliding with the fist of the iron armor demon bear in the air.

"Dong"

The dull voice made the space tremble, and the ancient wind brushed the ground back more than ten feet. As for the iron arm demon bear, it was also directly blown away by the ancient wind.

One monster kept attacking the ancient wind, but the ancient wind didn't panic. They stopped the attacks of those monsters by strong means. However, the ancient style was not happy, but his face became more dignified. He has arranged the nine beast array before. Although there is no spirit of the nine beasts, he can also feel the power of the nine beast array. The nine beasts attack separately, which is only the most basic attack of the nine beast array, and the strongest attack is the joint attack of the nine beasts. It is so powerful and terrible.

Outside the spirit array, Zixuan looked at the ancient wind constantly colliding with nine monsters, and there was a flash of surprise in her beautiful eyes. She knew that the ancient wind's spiritual cultivation and physical body were not weak, but she didn't expect to be so strong.

The spirits of the nine beasts in the nine beast array are not weak. They were all monsters that reached the six levels of the soul condensing realm before they died. Therefore, even if they were taken out of the nine beast array after they died, they still have the four levels of the soul condensing realm. If ordinary martial arts fell into them, I'm afraid they would have been defeated, but the ancient wind could defeat them one by one, which shows the strength of the ancient wind.

"It's really an unexpected little fellow. No wonder the spirit wheel values you so much. Let me see where your limit is." Zixuan whispered to herself, her hands suddenly formed a seal, and the running nine beast array turned again, emitting a crystal light.

As the light flickered, the ancient wind also felt an unusual smell, the eyes of the nine monsters changed instantly, and the tyrannical smell of the body also converged. Immediately following, the two monsters roared together, each with a rune. After the rune appeared, the spirit power of the whole heaven and earth became violent, and the space in the spirit array was shaking violently.

"Real name Rune attack, damn it."

The ancient wind's face changed greatly. The original life runes attacked, and the original life runes of monsters were extremely powerful and powerful. The silver long sword in Gu Feng's hand also exudes dazzling light, and the spiritual power in his body is instilled into the long sword. There are also runes around, exuding a startling sword meaning.

"Its original name is rune. Fire burns the sky."

"Its real name is rune, water roars."

The devil flame tiger and the blue water dragon roared in the mouth of the snake. The devil flame in the sky burned up, and the water dragon swept through the heaven and earth, pounding the ancient wind with terrible power.

The whole space seems to be burning. The earth, sky and even psychic power are burning.

Gu Feng's face was dignified. The life runes of the demon flame tiger and the blue water dragon snake were very strong, which made him feel dangerous.

The long sword in his hand trembled, the ancient wind's eyes coagulated, and two swords shot out of his eyes, tearing the space and shooting into the void.

Deep and hoarse, but full of dignity, came out of his mouth. Behind him, there seemed to be a figure with a long sword in his hand, just like him.

The sword is bright and the sword intention is amazing. With the cultivation of ancient style and now, the power of sky sword cutting is far more powerful than expected. At this time, the Heavenly Sword chop just began to show, which belongs to the towering martial arts of the peak of local products.

"Broken."

The ancient wind's face is dignified. With a roar, the sword's awn tears the space, delimits a void time, splits the flame sweeping towards it, and directly cuts off the water dragon.

One sword startles the sky and the sky sword cuts. This is the real power of the sky sword cut.

"Kill."

The ancient wind roared, and a red color appeared in his eyes. The killing intention hidden in his body broke out at this time, stimulating his mind.

"Boom"

The ancient wind rushed towards the demon flame tiger and the blue water dragon. The two swords split out again, stood on the two monsters and directly split them out.

When Gu Feng wanted to continue his pursuit, the terrorist attacks of two monsters hit again in another direction, with frost all over the sky and thunder roaring. The bright thunder tore the world and swept in with heavy pressure and burst breath. Gu Feng's face was dignified and incomparable, but the red color in his eyes was thicker.

Outside the spirit array, Zixuan looked at the ancient wind and noticed the change of his breath. Liu Mei wrinkled gently: "what a strong killing gas. If he continues to be eroded by the killing gas, I'm afraid his mind will be completely lost and become a murderous monster."

This was not Zixuan's alarmist talk, but she had seen such a person before. She was eroded by the intention of killing, only knew to kill, and finally was killed by all religions.