Xuanbing Martial Ancestor

Chapter 273 Gu Feng's Martial Spirit

Chi Chi!

The space suddenly trembled, and there were continuous bursts of huge shrinkage. All the spiritual power in the scene was mobilized at that moment, and then the space behind Gu Feng was in disorder for a moment.

"Ning!" Another low shout.

boom!
With a sudden tremor, the space was torn apart, and countless turbulent flows of space rushed out. With a bang, a pitch-black round mirror appeared in front of everyone. The whole body of the round mirror was pitch-black, as smooth as a newborn baby.

At the moment when the Devouring Mirror appeared, the spiritual power in this space jumped completely, trembling, as if it had been summoned, one after another complex spiritual power rose one after another, as if it had found a vent, The spiritual power that had been suppressed for a long time in the black miasma rushed towards the devouring mirror.

The faces of all the people present suddenly changed drastically, feeling the beating spiritual power around them, and each of them showed a look of shock, because the moment the mirror of devouring appeared, their skin was trembling, looking at Gu Feng's His eyes are full of complex meanings, is this really only the first level of the realm?

The originally arrogant Martial Dao was surprised and unable to say a word at this time, staring closely at the extremely dark Devouring Realm behind Gu Feng, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "What kind of Martial Spirit is this!"

"It's that mirror!" He Leng narrowed his eyes and his pupils shrank suddenly. After being shocked, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. When the eternal secret realm was not opened, it was this mirror that blocked it. got his own soul sword.

This is also one of the reasons why He Leng must kill Gu Feng. As long as he completely obtains this round mirror, perhaps his ability to kill souls will be greatly improved. Thinking of this, the sneer at the corner of He Leng's mouth becomes more and more serious. increased.

Although the Wuling and the owner are closely related, some ancient families in Zhongzhou lack some secret techniques that can deprive the Wuling alive and turn it into their own. Obviously, the He family There will be.

The Mirror of Devouring is also known as the Mirror of the Mind, and it is not an exaggeration to be called the number one soul killer in the mainland. If you insist on comparing He Leng's soul arrow, it is like a star and a bright moon competing for glory.

Looking back at Gu Feng, the sneer on his face became more and more intense. Looking at Jin Yi who was constantly expanding in his pupils, the corner of his mouth formed a hint of coldness.

At the same time, Gu Feng kept making extremely complicated movements with his hands, which were extremely jerky and ancient, but unexpectedly, such ancient movements in Gu Feng's hands were like flowing clouds and flowing water. In less than a few breaths, the darkness devoured The mirror appeared in front of Gu Feng.

"Psychic art, destroy!"

The moment the words were spoken, the moment the words just fell, a huge light burst out from the mirror of devouring, like a sharp arrow, it hit Jin Yi who was rushing towards him.

Bang!
With a muffled snort, followed by a swish, the huge light completely engulfed Jin Yi's body, and there was a sudden shock. Everyone saw a beautiful bloodstain streaking across the air. When everyone reacted, Jin Yi's body was gone. He fell backwards.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
There were loud noises continuously along the way, and each loud noise was accompanied by the falling of a giant tree, as if a flood had passed by, more than a dozen giant trees fell in succession before Jin Yi's body fell slowly .

Along the way, a long ravine directly condensed out, and the spiritual power in this area was completely swallowed up, and all this was caused by a warrior of the first rank, the one who was once ridiculed by them Gu Feng relied on luck.

Geek!

Wu Dao's dazed eyes suddenly trembled, and subconsciously, he swallowed dryly, and there was a bang in his heart, a chill came from his back, and he said in fear: "If this trick hits me, I'm afraid it will end with me." Compared with Jin Yi, it will not be much better."

"Trash!" He Leng coldly shouted, stepped out with his left foot, the momentum in his body expanded rapidly, Ling Lie's eyes tightened instantly, his left hand slowly stretched out, and with a bang, a huge handprint was condensed out of thin air, The handprints are filled with dense spells, which are obviously Potian Palm.

"Go to hell, Po Tian Zhang!"

boom!
He Leng, who was full of ferocious eyes, burst out with spiritual power from his whole body, and with a sharp roar, the huge handprint directly bombarded Gu Feng's back.

"How cold it is!"

"This palm print is actually a Heaven-breaking Kungfu. The He Family's Heavenly Grade Martial Skill is really oppressive!"

"Hmph! The He family's face has been completely lost by him, and he actually attacked behind the scenes!"

"Hey, it's a pity that this kid is still a little arrogant. How can he resist this palm at the first level!"

"It's just a sect that has just risen from the Vientiane Domain, and it has no background at all. It's still too young. This Zhongzhou is a place where people can die in the blink of an eye. Only by living can you have the capital to speak. Who is right and who is wrong? There is nothing important at all!"

Whispers sounded immediately, and most of them looked at Gu Feng with pity in their eyes, sighing one after another, one after another, with such a slap, the so-called Holy Son of the Eternal Secret Realm might fall!

Feeling the coldness behind him, Gu Feng's expression froze instantly, breaking the palm of the sky!

The aura that made the scalp numb kept oppressing Gu Feng, and the cold hairs continued to stand up one by one. The flesh and blood in his body seemed to be solidified. Chi Chi, because of the strong pressure, Gu Feng's skin was already bursting. stabbing pain.

"Hahahaha, boy, be a smart person in your next life. Some people, you really can't afford to mess with them!" The roar came suddenly, followed by giant palms with a height of tens of feet. They all trembled, swallowing Gu Feng directly with the palm print of Pofeng.

"Damn it, He Leng!" Wu Dao squinted his eyes, and the giant ax he raised in his hand shook violently. The most hated thing for him was He Leng's insidiousness. It can be said that there was no room for sand in his eyes. Without too much hesitation, he picked up the giant ax in his hand, and Wu Dao threw it directly at He Leng.

"Opening axe!"

"Another reckless one!" He Leng's eyes flickered coldly, feeling the constant icy pressure from his left wing, he swung his palm at will, and a wave of spiritual power came directly at his fingertips, and he grabbed it suddenly.

puff!

Wu Dao's body stagnated in mid-air, and then a feeling of icy coldness rose rapidly, the spiritual power of his whole body instantly froze, and even the control of the whole body was handed over.

"Go and taste the black miasma!" He Leng's cold voice sounded, followed by a bang, his white palm pulled suddenly, and Wu Dao's figure fell directly into the mysterious cave.

(End of this chapter)