Chapter 382 (1/2)
The roaring sword will pierce the space of the purgatory tower. The terrible sword will spread, so that the wind and water qianrou have to retreat.
That momentum is really too strong. Even shuiqianrou has a dignified face.
The palm of the ancient wind held it towards the long sword, and the ancient brilliance flashed on the sword. A touch of ancient and vicissitudes of sword meaning rose and shot at the ancient wind.
This sword Qi looks ordinary, but it has extremely powerful power. The space in front of it is directly penetrated by it. Gu Feng's face was also very dignified, and the sword idea came out. Two sharp swords shot out of his eyes and rushed towards the sword idea.
”Bang.”
The dull voice sounded out of thin air. The space in front of the ancient wind trembled slightly, followed by dozens of sharp sword Qi flying around, leaving deep pits in the surrounding sand.
”I don't believe it. I can't help you.” Gu Feng's eyes coagulated, and his body's life and death seizing heaven power operated. His sword intention of dominating the world rose again, fierce and domineering, as if he looked down on the common people in the world.
Since he understood bawangquan, the sword meaning of the ancient style has also changed. The momentum of dominating the world affects him.
The ancient wind steps out and holds the sword again. The sword trembled slightly and sent out bursts of sword chirping. One sharp sword idea turned into thousands of thin swords and stabbed at the ancient wind.
This time, the ancient wind didn't dodge or even use the sword to stop it. Jingling, those swords shot at the ancient wind and made a jingling sound, but more of them directly tore the ancient wind's flesh and blood out of scars.
However, as if unaware of these ancient customs, he took a hard step towards the sword.
”What does this guy want? Is he looking for death?” as soon as Feng Qingyang's face changed and his blue spiritual power rose, he was going to save Gu Feng. Although the sword Qi flying from the ancient and simple sword is not very strong, it is extremely sharp and numerous. I'm afraid there are thousands of sword Qi attacks. Even the five heavy martial arts of soul forging territory are difficult to resist.
Shuiqianrou stretched out her hand to block the wind that wanted to move, and looked at the ancient wind with a dignified face.
”Shuiqianrou, what are you doing?” asked Feng Qingyang with a trace of anger on his face.
”Don't go over it. The ancient wind is not a fool. He must have his own consideration.” Shui qianrou replied coldly.
”But if it goes on like this, he will die.” his face was very clear with anxiety.
Shui qianrou shook his head and said, ”don't worry. Gu Feng is not a reckless person. He knows what he is doing. Instead, you must be helping.”