Chapter 1192

"Ladies and gentlemen, we only have cooperation now. If we fight alone, we will die here in the end. We may have a glimmer of vitality if we cooperate."

The ancient wind roared at the crowd in the distance. Now there are only more than 500 people left in the nearly 1000 martial arts cultivation here. Others have become white bones and food in their mouths under the attack of blood python.

"Yes, together, we may be able to find a way."

Among the crowd, some responded to the ancient style. According to the current situation, they fight on their own, let alone escape. It is an extravagant hope that they can support for a few more minutes.

Gu Feng nodded and said, "let's meet at the same place. All attacks are in the same direction. We're going to blast a way out of the blood Python group."

The ancient wind roared. He took the lead in attacking. His hands were sealed. The spirit of heaven and earth surged. The flames rushed out of his body and finally turned into a fire dragon and rushed forward. After the impact of the fire dragon, hundreds of meters of open space appeared in front of them, and all the blood Python here were burned to ashes.

After the ancient wind attack, there was another martial arts attack behind him. A cold awn crossed the earth. It seemed that the earth would be split in two. The bright knife awn with a sharp cold cut killed countless blood Python insects.

The crowd rushed over quickly. In this way, everyone kept attacking and killed a blood path among the countless blood Python groups. However, this road was not so easy. Along the way, they had more than 100 martial arts practitioners who were swallowed by blood Python insects. Others have suffered more or less injuries.

Even with the terrible physical strength of ancient customs, a piece of meat was gnawed off.

A group of people rushed out of the heavy blood Python group, and the originally overwhelming blood Python group suddenly quieted down after the people left, and fell on the earth again, looking like a red earth.

"These blood boa constrictors are strange. They know how to disguise and hide themselves."

Gu Feng looked at the red earth in front of him with lingering fear and said that he would never set foot here. These blood Python insects are really terrible. Nearly a thousand of their martial arts practitioners have four or five levels of cultivation in the soul condensing realm, but less than 300 people escaped from it, which shows the terrible of these blood Python insects.

The danger of this lost place far exceeded his expectation. I'm afraid this place is not just such a place in the lost place, and even there will be more dangerous places behind.

"It's better to be careful."

Gu Feng said in his heart, glanced at the martial arts around him, and quickly left here. He doesn't intend to have too much to do with these. After all, they are all competitors here. The attraction of the crystal of the profound meaning is very great, and it can even be said that it is the key to their breakthrough to nirvana. The higher the level and the greater the number of mystical crystals, the higher the success rate of breaking through to nirvana. Even after they break through the state of Nirvana, it is more helpful to control the power of heaven and earth.

This attraction can not be easily believed by disciples of other sects, even those from the same sect. Gu Feng has encountered too many such things before. He has encountered killing for interests, even father and son killing each other and brothers killing each other.

So, after escaping from the threat of the blood python, he left here very simply and flew away in the distance.

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Whew

The sky is slightly vast, with a cold breath. A light and shadow cut through the space and flew across the sky. His speed was so fast that he appeared in the sky like a meteor.

On the earth, he noticed the figure coming from the sky. A dark scale Jiao dressed in black scales made a low hissing sound. Then, a black light in his mouth turned into a sharp sword, pierced the space and shot at the sky in front.

The black sword was very fast and filled with black light. The surrounding space made a nourishing sound. The space was eroded by the black light, leaving a black trace.

Poison, the black sharp sword transformed by Lingli is actually a poisonous sword, which can corrode even space.

The black poisonous sword crossed the space, appeared behind the figure, and was about to pierce into his body.

"Hum"

When the cold voice came, the man turned around, turned his body, and appeared in his hand with a long purple sword. The thunder wound and fell, blowing the black sword into nothingness.

"I didn't want to pay attention to you, but I didn't expect you to die."

In the sky, the ancient wind stood in space. Looking at the huge dark scale Jiao on the ground, his face was full of indifference. Along the way, he killed several monsters. The levels of those monsters have reached the five levels of condensed soul realm. Moreover, the monsters in the lost land are more ferocious and stronger than those outside.

However, killing these monsters is not without harvest. There will be some profound meaning crystals in the bodies of these monsters, which is what makes the ancient wind care most. However, it seems that the stronger the strength of the monster, the more profound meaning crystals in the body.

This dark scale beetle Jiao has only four levels of soul condensation. There are not many profound meaning crystals in his body. The ancient wind doesn't want to waste time. Therefore, although he found it before, he didn't attack. Unexpectedly, he didn't find trouble. Instead, the dark scale beetle Jiao came to find trouble himself.

"Cut."

The ancient wind did not hesitate to defeat the black sword that attacked him. He shouted angrily and turned into a purple electricity. The purple light pierced through the space and stabbed the dark scale dragon with an endless force of kendo.

The sword is the king of soldiers. It is extremely fierce and its attack power is even stronger. Of all the forces of law, it is absolutely the most fierce. So when he noticed the sword intention with incomparable spiritual power, a flustered color flashed in the eyes of the dark scale Jiao. Obviously, he didn't expect that the power of the law of the ancient wind was so terrible that it could be comparable to the eight or nine heavy choking of some condensed souls.

Seeing here, the dark scale Jiao was retreating and wanted to escape. He became aware of the danger from the moment when the ancient wind showed the purple lightning sword.

"It's too late to go now." Gu Feng's cold voice came. His body was like purple electricity. In a moment, he pierced the dark scale Jiao directly.

Black blood fell on the earth, corroding the hard earth.

"What a strong toxicity."

Looking at this scene, Gu Feng's face also changed slightly. The poison of the dark scale dragon was terrible. Even the blood was so poisonous.