Supreme Lord

Chapter 370: The whole audience collapsed

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Among them, the number one sect in Liuli Dayu, the master disciple of Fenghui Sect, Jincan, innate treasure body, and the cultivation base of seventy-two turns of Jindan.

The descendant of Heiwu Mountain, Yuanxuan, has four realms and nine major natural streams, and the Golden Elixir has sixty-three turns.

The descendant of Jiangzhu Mountain, Xiao Fan, was inherited innately, with seventy-six turns of the golden elixir.

The descendant of Liuren Mountain, Renshen, has four realms, nine major natural streams, and seventy-two turns of the Golden Elixir.

The other successors of palm storage are also of equal strength, either innate good fortune, or nine-fold flow color, and the lowest ones are all nine-level flow colors of the second and third realms.

When the elders of the various sects came here, they all showed shocked expressions, as if they couldn't believe their eyes, especially when they saw Zhuo Feng, He Wen, Ye Rou and others lying in a pool of blood, their expressions were even more shocking. big change.

Elder Bowen, who was at the helm of Huoyun, rushed over to check Zhuo Feng's injuries immediately, and found that Zhuo Feng's meridian had been cut off, his foundation was broken, and his golden core was broken. Elder Bowen almost passed out from anger. He Wen, Kang Zhengqi, Ye Rou and others Although his cultivation was not abolished, he was beaten half to death.

"What's going on, what happened here?"

Looking at Zhuo Feng and Ye Rou who were in the pool of blood, and He Wen and others who were kneeling on the ground covered in blood, Feihe also looked shocked.

"It was this evil cultivator surnamed Gu who did it!"

"Elder, the evil cultivator surnamed Gu dares to attack Liuren Mountain, you should kill him quickly!"

Only Zhuo Feng, He Wen and others were injured. The rest of the disciples were not injured, but they were greatly frightened. Seeing the arrival of the elders from various sects, they all stood up and pointed at Gu Qingfeng out of righteous indignation.

"Ancient... Gu Qingfeng?"

The owner of Feihe looked at the man in white in astonishment.

"That's right, I did it."

Gu Qingfeng stood here with his hands behind his back, without any emotion on his face, very calm and indifferent.

"Why did you do it?"

"No reason."

"you!"

The owner of Feihe couldn't believe it.

"Arrogant boy, how dare you abolish Zhuo Feng's cultivation, today this old man will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

Elder Bowen, who is at the helm of Huoyun, has red eyes, brilliance flickers all over his body, and spiritual power bursts out.

It wasn't just Huoyun sub-rudder who wanted to kill Gu Qingfeng in the arena, Fengyun sub-rudder, three caves and five mountains, and the elders of the Fenghui faction wanted to kill Gu Qingfeng at this moment.

See here.

The owner of Feihe tried to dissuade him, but unfortunately it was of no avail.

As Lan Feier said, Zhuo Feng, Ye Rou, and He Wen are all geniuses who have exhausted countless efforts and energy to cultivate them. Now they are useless, injured, and everything is spent on Zhuo Feng and others. Their hard work was in vain, how could they not be angry.

They are all running golden elixir, offering flying swords, and wielding sword tactics.

These elders may not have the colorful spirits of nature, nor innate good fortune, but they are all old guys who have cultivated for more than a thousand years. Ever-changing, mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful.

here.

That Gu Qingfeng just stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body glowed with a faint turbid brilliance, the brilliance was like water, and the flames burned slightly, and the lightning and thunderbolts inside were like electric sparks, which was very strange.

What's even more strange is that when all kinds of mysterious sword formulas struck and touched the muddy brilliance of Gu Qingfeng's body, there was a crackling sound, and then all of them collapsed and disappeared inexplicably.

Yes.

all.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the arena turned pale with shock, and they sacrificed their sword tactics again.

One, ten, hundred, all of a sudden, the sword formulas all over the sky hit like a violent storm.

Of course, it didn't work.

When these sword formulas touched the muddy brilliance of Gu Qingfeng's body, they collapsed again. No matter how mysterious the sword formulas were, no matter how deep the spiritual power was, and no matter how many sword formulas, they were all useless. It was a crisp crackling sound, but it disappeared and collapsed.

This scene is too weird, so weird that it is unbelievable.

Because everyone can see that the spiritual power circulating around Gu Qingfeng's body is just the breath of the Purple Mansion, such spiritual power can resist so many people's fairy arts, no! It wasn't resistance at all, and everyone present could see clearly that after being touched by all kinds of mysterious fairy arts, they collapsed and disappeared, just like moths flying into a flame.

How can this be!

No one could believe it was real.

Whoosh!

Another sword tactic struck.

It was Ren Shen who made the move, he is the nine-fold flow color of the four realms, and the sword art he sacrificed also contained the natural power of the nine-fold flow color.

Useless.

When his sword art touched the turbid brilliance of Gu Qingfeng's body, it collapsed and disappeared like a moth to a flame.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Can, the master disciple of the Fenghui sect, made a move. He is an innate treasure body, with a golden core of seventy-two ranks, and the sword formula he sacrificed is also extremely mysterious.

Like Renshen, after his sword art struck, it also collapsed and disappeared.

Following that, the heirs of Heiwu Mountain, Yuanxuan, the heirs of Jiangzhu Mountain, Xiao Fan, the top ten sects, the master disciples of the Three Caves and Five Mountains, and the heir disciples all took action, but they still collapsed and disappeared.

"I don't believe I can't help you!"

Wow!

Ren Shen did not believe in evil and performed the fairy art again, and the other disciples of the Zhang Chu successor also performed the fairy art crazily. , This made them lose face at all, and the elders of the various sects did not stop, continuing to display their fairy arts and attacking frantically.

The sky is full of fairy art, the sky is full of spiritual power, and the sky is full of attacks, gorgeous and mysterious, crazy and terrifying.

There were more than 200 people present, half of them were elders from various sects, all of them possessed powerful spiritual power and were well-known in the Liuli Dayu, and the other half were all geniuses, either from the colorful spirits of nature or innate good luck, all from the Liuli Dayu The best of the young generation.

It's just such a group of people who crazily displayed their fairy arts.

The man in white didn't move from the beginning to the end, just stood there with his hands behind his back, with a muddy brilliance flowing around him, he stood with a cold expression, his brows were not raised, his eyes were not blinked, his hair was not raised, and his clothes were not moving. , Thousands of mysterious fairy arts struck, and all touched collapsed.

Time passed bit by bit.

More than 200 people in the arena continued to display their celestial arts, but without the madness just now, their celestial arts became weaker and weaker.

Every time a fairy art is sacrificed, the spiritual power contained in the golden core will decrease by a few points.

The more fairy arts you use, the more you consume.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer celestial arts, because many people had collapsed, and after half an hour, there was no one to perform celestial arts anymore.

They stood there with pale faces, panting, and stared at Gu Qingfeng as if seeing a ghost, their eyes were full of shock, horror, and fear.

This scene can no longer be described as weird, nor is it unbelievable, but creepy.