Above a white cloud in the sky, the ancient wind hugged Xuanyuan Qingdai, they blew the breeze in the sky, and the whole person was happy, and there was a feeling of relaxation and happiness.

Xuanyuan Qingdai's beautiful eyes were half-closed, and she enjoyed the feeling of being in the arms of the ancient style.

At this time, she didn't look like a powerful female pinnacle warrior, but just a little woman, enjoying the gentleness of her man.

"It would be nice if time could stand still." Xuanyuan Qingdai suddenly sighed, at this time she looked a little weak, and lost that strong coat, Xuanyuan Qingdai looked like a normal woman.

There is no kind of spirit that is higher than the sky, only a thought, full of tenderness.

"Life does not die, cultivation does not stop, only when we reach the most extreme can we live the life we want to live." Gu Feng said, he kissed Xuanyuan Qingdai's crystal earlobe, and there was some sigh in his expression.

Bloody fighting, looking back on a hundred years, he has cultivated to this realm, all of them are stepping on blood and bones, and he doesn't know how many corpses he has ambushed and how many people he has killed.

Gu Feng knew that this was just the beginning, and it was far from the end, he was going to reach the most extreme level, and there would be more battles to experience.

"It would be great if there was a perfect America without war, without death and misfortune, but only with joy and happiness." Xuanyuan Qingdai said with some yearning.

"Is this your wish?" Gu Feng asked.

Seeing Gu Feng's serious expression, Xuanyuan Qingdai hesitated slightly, and then nodded.

"I will create such a kingdom for you, may all people in the world be free from pain, and may all people in the world be happy." Gu Feng said to Xuanyuan Qingdai as if he had sworn an oath.

His eyes were firm, and he saw his future path.

Xuanyuan Qingdai completely closed her eyes and lay in the arms of the ancient style, enjoying this rare tranquility.

"Oh no." A somewhat panicked voice came, waking them up.

"What's the matter?" Gu Feng frowned, the person who came was none other than Long Ling.

This descendant of the Great Dragon God, in Ao Xue's hands, is blooming with the brilliance that should belong to her, and her cultivation is about to enter the realm of gods.

"Brother Yuwentian fought with others, was seriously injured, and was about to be destroyed." The dragon spirit spoke, which shocked Gu Feng's hearts, and his expression showed an incredible look.

Someone was able to hit Yuwentian hard, could it be that the ancient gods made a move? They glanced at each other, and then took the dragon spirit and came directly to the Flood Desolation Holy Courtyard.

In the Flood Desolate Holy Courtyard, the face of the Netherworld was full of murderous intent, and the spear behind his back kept shaking, bursting out with murderous intent.

The sword emperor's sword aura is majestic in nine heavens and ten earths, and the whole person is dazzling, and between his gestures, he has supreme sword intent.

Xuanyuan was like an overlord coming back to life, his black hair was dancing, glaring at each other angrily, and the sun-shooting divine bow on his body was brighter than the sun.

The five swords formed a formation, with a solemn expression, and the five-colored sword qi was swallowed, releasing the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

As for Lin Xiaoya and Niu Xingxing, they are using their own origin to hang Yuwen Tiansheng so that he will not fall immediately. At this time, Yu Wentian's body was full of decay, and the whole person seemed to be dying at any time.

His body was in tatters, without any life, and there was a little spiritual sense flickering in the spiritual platform, which was about to be extinguished.

And Ziyi was already in a ** battle at this time, it was also a woman, cold all over, exuding the chill of freezing to death, she shot ruthlessly, and her move was fatal, and she wanted to kill Ziyi.

Some of the disciples of the Honghuang Holy Courtyard glared at those people angrily, full of anger.

It was a group of young people, there were more than a dozen of them, all of them were full of horns and horns, and they were all in the realm of the Venerable One.

They looked proud, looking at the Sword Emperor with disdain, their expressions were contemptuous and full of disdain, as if they were looking at a pile of garbage.

The battle between Ziyi and that woman reached a fever pitch, she was covered in fierce purple flames, and her supernatural powers were frequent, but she was still suppressed, and she was not the opponent of the other party at all.

This is a very powerful being, in the realm of the Venerable of the World, and it belongs to the ice attribute, and the innate suppression of purple clothes.

Her dark blue aura swirled, enveloping the purple-clothed witch and slaying her.

At this moment, Gu Feng appeared, his expression was indifferent, and he slapped it out, directly shattering the woman's attack, and then retreated with the purple-clothed witch.

"Are you alright?" Gu Feng asked.

The witch in purple shook her head, there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, but it was not a big deal, but she knew that if Gu Feng hadn't appeared in time, she would have been killed by now, and the other party was very vicious, and he wanted to kill her at all.

"Go and see Yu Wentian." Ziyi looked a little anxious.

Gu Feng's heart moved, and he looked at Yuwentian, when he saw Yuwentian's situation, Gu Feng's expression was gloomy, his eyes swept over the group of strong men, and then he snorted coldly and walked towards Yuwentian.

"Let go of him, and I'll heal him." Antique opening.

Lin Xiaoya and Niu Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief, they knew that with Gu Feng's medical skills, as long as Gu Feng came here, Yu Wentian would be fine.

The two let go of their hands and let Gu Feng take action to heal Yu Wentian's injuries.

Gu Feng's hands condensed one divine needle after another, and then submerged into Yu Wentian's body, and the huge heaven and earth essence qi was attracted, all of which were introduced into Yu Wentian's body than Gu Feng.

Yu Wentian was shocked, and the rotten aura on his body was a lot less, which surprised those provocative powerhouses, but he didn't expect Gu Feng to have such a method.

But then they laughed, because they found that Yu Wentian's body was only a little better, but it did not continue to improve.

Gu Feng frowned, and directly forced out a drop of his essence blood, and then submerged into Yu Wentian's body, and the divine aura permeated, covering Yu Wentian.

Gu Feng made seals with both hands and played out one after another mystical methods, which is beyond the scope of medical skills and belongs to the real supernatural powers. Medical skills are superb, and when it comes to this realm, the ancient style can be called this title.

Yu Wentian was shocked, and finally began to get better, his body recovered, his vitality was surging, and the spiritual light in the spiritual platform was magnificent, obviously he really recovered.

Gu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he directly withdrew his hand and let Yu Wentian heal himself, but he stood out, faced those people, and asked, "Who hurt Yu Wentian?" ”

Gu Feng asked, extremely strong, he had just healed Yu Wentian and lost a drop of essence blood, his breath was a little sluggish at this time, but the battle intent on Gu Feng's body was increasing unabated, and it was terrifying to the extreme.

A friend was almost killed, which moved the killing intent in Gu Feng's heart, and he even understood that if he was a step late just now, it was estimated that the witch in purple would be robbed.

When he thought of this, his heart was full of murderous intent.