About ten minutes later, the group came to a bronze ancient hall, right in the very center of the village, the decoration of the ancient hall was not luxurious, there was a kind of light and simple wind, except for the traces left by the wind and frost on the wall outside the hall, he did not leave any clues in this world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time in the hall, the male soul was still sitting in place, the power of the wind on his body was constantly transmitted to the wind sword, and the power of the entire wind killing array was constantly increasing, and on the opposite side of him, the plague master and the dark bone warrior were struggling to support it, working together to resist the invasion of the wind.

Gong Lost Soul opened his eyes and looked at their slightly trembling bodies, "It seems that the little bat can't come back, you obediently lead the death." ”

"If you want us to die, you shouldn't be able to do it with your current strength." Under the tremendous pressure, the Plague Master's body was a little rickety, and he said hoarsely.

"Perhaps, today I will let you see the power of the Ancient Wind Temple, the Wind Killing Battle Array." Gong Soul stood up, dressed in green clothes and looked very agile, and pulled out the Wind God Sword in front of him from the scabbard, the sword body like water, and a cyan wind swirled around it.

Lifting the Wind God Sword lightly, the surrounding wind breath quickly condensed, rendering the entire sword cyan, a formation diagram hung down from the roof of the bronze ancient hall, the hurricane howled, the red dust rolled, and the wind breath was like a sharp blade, constantly slashing across the bodies of the two generals.

At this time, everyone outside the hall saw a pure cyan world, the dark clouds above the sky condensed, as if there was thunder and lightning about to fall, extremely dull and depressing, the breath of the wind continued to condense, the wind and frost of the bronze hall on the body, the runes flowed, of course, Su Han couldn't see what it meant. The wind element seemed to add a pair of cyan armor to the bronze ancient hall, adding a unique luxury to the wind temple.

"Shall we go in again?" Chen Tianyu said with a hint of hesitation.

Gong Yumengxin didn't speak, stopped, and glanced at the dark sky with complicated eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Su Han patted her shoulder gently, not knowing what to say, Gong Yu Mengxin glanced at Su Han, the moisture in his eyes condensed, and an invisible sadness flowed in everyone's hearts.

At this time, in the hall, there was thunder and lightning spreading on the body of the male soul, the pure purple light condensed into an armor on his body, and a thunder war hammer condensed in the air.

The bodies of the Dark Bone Warlord and the Plague Master trembled a little, looking at the thunder warhammer with lightning flashing, his eyes were a little complicated, "You are crazy, the power of purple thunder is far from what you can use with your Tianhuang-level strength, so you will also die." ”

Gong Lost Soul listened to their words, and his face did not fluctuate in the slightest, "Even if it is death, it is no regret to be able to kill the two of you, you have slaughtered so many students of my Qifeng Academy, today I will use your filthy soul to sacrifice their heroic spirits, come, Thunder Hammer." ”

The wind and clouds in the sky changed suddenly, and a purple thunderbolt split down from the sky, directly entering the bronze ancient hall, purple light spread, cyan wind and purple thunder and lightning intertwined and fused in the hall.

The Thunder Warhammer in front of the Male Soul gradually grew larger, and its strength increased rapidly, "Go and die." "The male lost soul threw the thunder war hammer towards the two great generals, the thunder and lightning flashed, the momentum was amazing, the black qi of the plague master's whole body surged, and a black qi barrier was conjured in front of him, the white bones on the body of the dark dead bone warrior squirmed, and a white bone shield appeared in front of the body, and the two defenses wrapped them layer by layer.

But is it useful, the power of the heavenly thunder is incomparably huge, this is the supreme power in nature, and the power of the purple thunder is even more powerful, the battle is like destroying the withering and decaying, the thunder hammer easily penetrated the defense of the plague master and the dark bone general, and the huge power directly wiped out the plague master and the dark bone general, and hit it into dust, not even the sound of begging for mercy was made, and there were two more dark traces on the ground.

After delivering this blow, Gong Lost Soul's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood with internal organs couldn't help but spurt out, and his body staggered and fell to the ground. With a wry smile on his face, with relief, with reluctance, he looked at the bronze ancient hall. I'm coming, the ancestors of the past generations, probably you didn't expect that my generation would use the Killing Wind Battle Array to kill two small Tianhuang-level demons, I'm sorry for you, Mengxin, I don't know how you're doing now.

"Grandpa." The voice of the public loss dream heart came, with a crying tone, with endless sadness, as soon as the shadow swept by like the wind, it appeared in front of the public loss soul, and the figures of Su Han and the others also appeared in the main hall.

"Dream Heart, you're okay, it's great," Gong Lose's soul's voice trembled a little, and when the strong man of the generation reached the twilight, everything he thought and worried about was Gong Lose Dream Heart.

"I'm fine, grandpa, stop talking, heal quickly." With tears on his face, he said with concern.

"It's useless, I've overdrawn my strength, and now my body is exhausted and lifeless." Gong loses the soul road.

"No, grandpa, you said that you want to see me become a god-level powerhouse, and you want to see me revive the public loser and revitalize the Wind Divine Temple, you can't talk and don't count." The voice of the public lost Dream Heart was a little hoarse.

Gong Lost Soul did not speak, his pale face did not have any blood, and with kindness on his face, he stroked the head of Gong Lost Dream Heart. Turning his gaze to the rest of the people, "Lan Xin, Chen Tianyu, and Meng Hua, you are all good boys, but the dean is useless, and he didn't protect you well." The old and frail voice was full of self-reproach.

"Without the dean, we don't have it, and we don't protect our home." The faces of the three blue core people were also sad.

When he looked at Su Han, the gaze of the male soul was filled with disbelief, "The inheritance of the Ice Knight, the inheritor of the Ice Absolute Spirit?" Wait, this is, this is, the master-servant contract. The sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and Su Han had no doubt at this time that even if he was already at the end of the crossbow, he still had the strength to kill himself in an instant.

"It's good that it's an equal contract, otherwise you know what I'd do." The cold glint in the eyes of the male soul gradually passed.

Su Han swallowed his saliva, the threat of death was not pleasant.

Gong Lost Soul's gaze swept towards Princess Chenxi, "This is, this is the body of the purple dragon, and the young people now are really not to be underestimated." With a regretful tone, it was as if he had missed a prosperous era.

His eyes returned, and his palms kept moving, "Okay, Mengxin, don't be sad, grandpa is going to see your father and your grandmother, aren't you happy for me?" ”

Gong Lost Mengxin raised his head, his eyes were red, and he didn't know how many tears he had left.

The right hand of the male lost soul made a move into the air, and a simple book appeared in his hand, "Now what I tell you must remember, this book is the wind-chasing sword book that has been passed down from generation to generation by our public losers, and it has been summarized and created by countless ancestors, you must protect it, and this sword, it is called the Wind God Sword, and it is also a holy weapon that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Gongyi family, I originally wanted to give him to you when you were promoted to the Tianhuang level, but now it seems that I should not be able to wait for that day, and you protect yourself in the future, Grandpa can't protect you anymore, remember, you must become a god-level powerhouse and avenge your father. As he spoke, another mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the armor of Gongyi's dream heart red.

"Well, I remember, Grandpa, don't talk anymore." The public loses the dream heart and is a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, I'm fine, you guys go quickly, the three generals of the Dark Skull Dragon Knight have all died here, I believe he will come here soon, you guys go quickly, leave this place." The face of the male soul was like white paper, and his voice was extremely weak.

The wind blew gently, and the body of the male soul gradually escaped, blended into the wind, and passed away with the wind in the arms of the male lost dream.

"Grandpa." The heart-rending sound stimulated Su Han's heart su han s heart directly tingled even if she was covered in blood when she saw the first side of gong yi meng xin she was so strong and now.

Lan Xin on the side spoke, "Senior Sister Mengxin's father is also a Tianhuang-level powerhouse, once he met the ninth king of the demon clan, the Demon Lizard King, in a battle, and unfortunately died, that is, the senior sister has not yet been born, and the senior sister's mother was born weak, after giving birth to the senior sister with difficulty, she also followed the senior sister's father, the senior sister has never experienced the love of her parents, it was the dean who raised her and taught her martial arts. ”

That's the case, Su Han was silent, he couldn't imagine that the life experience of the public lost his dream heart was so poignant.

"Cold Wind, let's go, if the Dark Skull Dragon Knight comes, we won't be able to leave if we want to." Princess Dawn, who had been speechless for a long time, spoke.

"Let's go." Gong Yu Mengxin stood up and held the Wind God Sword in his hand, gently wiped the tears on his face, and took the lead in walking out of the Wind God Temple without the slightest hesitation. "Wait, grandpa, I will definitely become a strong man, and use the Wind God Sword to cut off the head of the Demon Lizard King."

The figure of Gong Lost Dream Heart was a little gloomy, and everyone was speechless, "Let's go too." Su Han said.

The dark clouds in the sky had dispersed, and a black air was rapidly approaching the horizon.