Chapter 145: The End of the Cold Spirit

Even so, it almost killed Gu Feng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And look at the other cold spirit, under the Qingfeng Sword man and one sword, his body has been damaged, although it is still recovering, but it can't keep up with the destruction speed of the Qingfeng Sword.

The man's steps were already a little vain, and his mouth was full of words.

"Get out!" he snorted.

A long sword, sharp and sharp, rushed straight out like a long rainbow through the sun, penetrating the cold spirit on the opposite side, and then went around in a circle and returned to the man's hand.

Immediately after, another sword flew out, sword after sword, constantly piercing through the cold spirit's body.

But the cold spirit's survivability is too strong, and it is still standing, the light on its body is flickering, and it is still recovering.

Sticks and sticks were whipped out, so that the man had to constantly change his position, and a trace of exhaustion flashed on his face.

Gu Feng's eyes flashed with brilliance, staring at the severely damaged cold spirit.

Suddenly, the momentum on the man's body was vigorous, and the Qingfeng Sword suddenly shot out again.

With a "click" sound, Han Ling's left leg was broken by a sword, and ice cubes shot everywhere.

But not only that, after the Qingfeng Sword shot off his left leg, his speed did not slow down at all, and suddenly he turned around, and the light rose, and once again shot Han Ling's right leg.

Han Ling's huge body, without the support of his feet, collapsed with a bang.

However, as it fell, the Chill Spirit's Ice Giant Stick slashed out for the last time.

The man took the Qingfeng sword and stepped out, but he still couldn't get out of the range of the giant stick, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Out!"

The Qingfeng sword stabbed out crookedly, and when the popsicle fell, it quickly struck dozens of times on the giant stick, causing the popsicle to deviate and fall freely and smash next to the man.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man's body was crooked, and he half-squatted on the ground with a sword and a pestle.

"Ahem, ahem. Blood kept coughing up, and it was clear that he had been seriously injured.

Suddenly, Gu Feng's expression was repeated, his legs stepped on the ground, and he held the jade sword in his hand that had not yet been returned to Chu Yuanji.

With a flash of lightning, the jade sword slashed into Han Ling's arm.

The ice splashed, and his arm snapped, and the popsicle in his hand fell as a result.

The man's face changed, and he quickly stabbed out with a sword, picking away the popsicle that was about to hit him, and glanced at Gu Feng in slight surprise.

Gu Feng ignored it, touched Han Ling's body excitedly, skillfully slashed dozens of swords with his right hand, took out a fist-sized cold crystal, and put it directly into the storage bag without looking at it.

The cold spirit then dissipated, and the cold qi was also swept away by the ancient wind, and all of it was integrated into the cold energy in his body.

Gu Feng was satisfied, and finally left this place and walked towards Chu Yuanji.

The Qingfeng Sword man stood up, looked at Gu Feng, did not speak, and walked inside alone.

The cold spirits were all scattered, and none of them went to fight, and the people who were trapped in it were finally freed, and a large part of them almost lay directly on the ground, exhaling heavily.

Huafen is the same, his eyes reveal joy, and finally, he is alive again!

He was crying and laughing, he didn't know what it was and his expression, maybe this time he decided to come here, it was a wrong decision.

"Let's get up after a while, and we have to hurry. Gu Feng passed by Hua Fen's side and said lightly.

glanced at Changzhou, who was also lying on the ground, threw the jade sword to Chu Yuanji, and sat down.

Although his recovery ability is very strong, it is not so easy to recover from the fatigue in his heart.

"The little brother is really amazing, so I admire it so much that I can't help but be ashamed. "I don't know when I came over, and sat on the side of the ancient style.

"The seniors have won the prize. Gu Feng smiled slightly and responded.

Lian Hun also walked over with a spear in his hand, "Two little brothers, I didn't expect them to be masters, it can be said that you saved everyone's lives, I am really grateful." ”

Gu Feng still smiled and said, "Even senior, you are serious, even if you don't kill Han Ling without us, senior, you have no problem protecting yourself with a spear." ”

The meaning of the ancient style is self-evident, and the faint irony hidden in it is that Lian Hun is stiff.

But soon, Lian Hun smiled again, "Little brother said that he laughed, I don't know what we are going to do next?"

Gu Feng ignored it, stood up straight, and without saying a word, beckoned Chu Yuanji and the others to leave.

Seeing that Gu Feng was about to leave, Hua Fen struggled to get up, and followed hard, Changzhou paused, seeing Hua Fen chasing after him, he also followed behind.

Gu Feng didn't plan to act with them, this time he had to do it, he didn't want to take a group of burdens, and then he might have to snatch the treasure with him.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he saw Gu Feng leaving, they all desperately got up and followed.

Gu Feng glanced at it, and finally ignored it.

Looking at the back of the Qingfeng Sword man who was about to disappear, Gu Feng always felt a little strange.

I feel that when I see him this time, if nothing else, just in terms of temperament, there has been a great change.

If it was the first feeling, it was almost a kind of pride and self-confidence, but now it is the connotation of the character, which naturally reveals a kind of arrogance, deep eyes, and a sense of long-term vicissitudes.

In the end, Gu Feng shook his head, he didn't even understand himself, and he still thought about others.

This battle is undoubtedly very thrilling, but the harvest is also extraordinarily large.

In the limit, the bronze overlord has cultivated to a certain realm, the unknown cold current in the body, and the Xuanyu gilt stick among the two cold crystals.

Gu Feng was very curious, what happened here, even the legendary Xuanyu gilt stick appeared repeatedly.

First the mist, then the green monkey, then the terrifying plants and cold spirits, and even the last two cold spirits even contained the fragments of the Xuanyu gilt rod in their bodies, what would they encounter next?

Suddenly, he realized a question, why did so many people come here, could it be that they all sensed the existence of a strange treasure? Gu Feng felt that this kind of possibility was not very likely, after all, there were not a few people who were stronger than the innate masters, why was there only the innate here.

Is it that they are all innate and can sense that "they" will not sense it, or that they are not all sensed, but they hear some kind of news?

The purpose of the White Tiger Gang is very direct, it is impossible for them to disclose the news, so who could it be? Who is secretly revealing the news?

It is estimated that he was the only one who didn't know the situation, broke in, and finally came here.

"You say, did they all feel it? Gu Feng asked Chu Yuanji on the side.