Ancient Dragon Spell

"Peng!"

Under the joint efforts of the two.

Suddenly, the other side's body was slapped down with a slap, and an amazing explosion sound was heard, which was suppressed by two forces. Suddenly, the other party was unable to resist any more and was severely shot down to the ground.

The wind remnant cloud follows the wind wanderer on weekdays, has been accepting the wind wanderer's words and deeds, even if he wants to scold, there are not many vicious words.

"Tianguzi, you are such a villain

Thinking of this, the eyes of fengcanyun suddenly become colder:

the secret place of immortality is so big that there are dangers everywhere. Even if he is dead, there are many reasons to explain it.

As long as there is no direct evidence, even if he was killed, but it is absolutely not to blame the hanging mountain.

There is no mistake in what the other side said.

As soon as this speech comes out, the face of the wind remnant cloud suddenly becomes gloomy.

"As for you No one will see that we killed you! "

Tian GuZi said with a sneer.

"Hum, for the enemy? How is that possible? We Hang Kong Mountain and you canghaizong have always been quite friendly. Of course Qin Feng of canghaizong is just an accident. After all, we can't help but fight against him because he has the map of the gate of transmission. However, the person who killed him is Sikong Jiuzhi, which has nothing to do with me! "

Looking at these two people, the wind remnant cloud said with a sneer.

"It seems that You are really going to fight against our canghaizong! "

That wisps of killing intention, without the slightest cover up, broke out directly.

The king of ice on one side is the opening and closing of his eyes, in which the cold light locks the other side.

"Hand over the lightning like a bead of fire Please don't die

Tian GuZi's face with a faint smile, a face of noble gas said.

"You are worthy of being the eldest disciple of Fengshen peak of Canghai sect. It seems that your understanding of the artistic conception of the power of wind has been promoted to a terrible level..."

The strength of each of these two people is much stronger than that of him. Fengcanyun itself is just relying on the artistic conception of the force of wind to run at a strong speed, but now there is no way back.

In the face of these two, the face of the wind can not help but show a touch of despair.

At this time, the wind remnant cloud, the mouth of blood gushing, a clear palm print on his body, the five fingers, as if a brand general formation in his body, and the silver gray light is constantly flashing, obviously still wantonly releasing their own strength.

"Cough, cough..."

If you look at the person they are chasing, Feng Canyun, the eldest disciple of Fengshen peak in Canghai, is unexpectedly!

One of them is the king of ice, one of the nine kings, and the other is the future successor of Xuankong mountain, the emperor of Xiaowu with absolute strength.

One of them was cold and the other was extraordinary. If Qin Feng were here, they would be recognized.

With the two Guanghua huff and puff, the two figures are gradually clear up.

Then, the two people in pursuit of each other.

"Shua"

"ha ha Thank you for your praise. However, I have to say that I have to thank you too. This lightning is like a bead of fire. It is not a simple treasure. It is said that it contains a powerful artistic conception of the power of wind. Once you understand it, the understanding of the artistic conception of the force of wind will reach an amazing level... "

"Of course, I will not treat you badly..."

Looking at the king of ice on one side, GuZi said with a smile.