Supreme Lord

Chapter 515: Old incense master

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died

Hua Xiong died just like that

He has three rings of light! I don't know how many years each one has been warmed up. The protection of the three immortals is so powerful that even the ancestor of the Yuanshen who has survived several catastrophes can't do anything to him!

Now it is so dead that there is not even dross left, and even the soul of the dead is turned into ashes and will be dust and merged into nature.

What's more frightening is that no one knows how he died.

That white-clothed man, Gu Qingfeng, never made a move from the beginning to the end, it was just a single word, just one word, Hua Xiong was really wiped out...

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would dare to believe it was true. Even if they saw it with their own eyes at this moment, no one would believe it, even Su Hua was no exception. The dozen or so reincarnated powers in the distance saw this scene , They were also panicked, and they fell into deep fear like seeing ghosts and gods from all ages.

"Gu... Gu Qingfeng, who the hell are you...?"

Finally, Su Wei couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart anymore, suppressed the trembling in her heart, and asked a question that everyone wanted to know the answer to.

Gu Qingfeng looked at the west side, which was the direction of the Taixuan Monument of the Jiuhua Alliance, and replied softly: "Who am I, what have I to do with you."

"I!… "

Su Hua was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

But at this moment, a group of more than ten people came galloping from a distance. These ten people were all advanced, and their bodies were shining with bloody brilliance, as if a fire was burning.

This is the blood evil gang!

The people who came must be Chixiao people.

Ziyang and the others took a closer look, and found that the person who came was the Chixiao people who were at the helm of the two major branches of Leiyun Dianyun, and the leader was none other than Fang Qingfang, the old Xiangzhu.

Seeing the old incense master, Ziyang and the others were particularly excited, and immediately stepped forward to salute. They were all disciples of the Heiming Banner of the Chixiao Sect, and Fang Qing was the incense master of the Heiming Banner, their leader. King Scarlet Firmament fought all the way from the sea of blood during the Southern and Northern Wars, and they all had life-threatening friendships with each other. Although they were not real brothers, they were closer than real brothers. Ziyang and others all respected this old incense master.

Fang Qing was a gray-haired old man with a serious expression, full of murderous intent to be exact.

indeed.

A few days ago, he went to the northwestern frontier to visit Mr. Heishui, but Mr. Heishui did not return. At that time, he received a letter from his disciple Ma Gan, and learned that his disciple Ma Zhengtian had been beaten to death. After that, he rushed back immediately, but on the way, he was ambushed by several people from the Xian Dynasty, which delayed him for a few days.

What Fang Qing didn't expect was that not long ago, his mind was suddenly frustrated, and he rushed over immediately without even thinking about it.

He once gave his disciple Ma Gan a soul bracelet, fearing that Ma Gan's life would be in danger, and his mind would be frustrated on the road. He knew that Ma Gan's life must be in danger, so he rushed here like a madman.

Seeing Ziyang and the others, Fang Qing was overjoyed at first, and then anxiously asked, "Where's my apprentice? Did something happen to him?"

Ziyang still didn't know how to explain this matter to Fang Qing, and Fang Qing might have seen the dying Ma Gan kneeling on the ground, so he rushed over in an instant.

Ma Gan is not dead.

But there was only one breath left.

Kneeling on the ground at this moment, people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts.

Fang Qing rushed over and shouted.

"Disciple!"

Since Fang Qing is the incense master of Scarlet Firmament Sect, he is also the master who has come all the way out of the sea of blood. At a glance, he can see that Ma Gan's current situation is basically no different from death. !

Ow!

The spirit of the dragon elephant roared out, the dragon's chant shook the sky, and the angry elephant frightened the earth.

"Who is it! Who killed my apprentice!"

In the air, Gu Qingfeng responded: "It's me."

"Take your life!"

Fang Qing sacrificed the Yanyue Saber and waved his hands, intending to kill Gu Qingfeng.

"Old Xiangzhu! No! No! No!"

Seeing this, Zi Yang and others rushed over to stop Fang Qing immediately, and said, "Old Lord Xiang, he is Mr. Chi Yan!"

"He is the son of the Heavenly King Laozi!"

Fang Qing's eyes were red, staring at Gu Qingfeng murderously, Ziyang and the others wanted to explain, but at this moment, Gu Qingfeng's voice came: "Ziyang, step back."

"Young Master, Old Xiangzhu was blinded by anger and lost his mind..."

While Ziyang was talking, Gu Qingfeng shouted in a deep voice: "Back off!"

Gu Qingfeng shouted angrily, without any power, but Ziyang and the others no longer dared to be negligent, and retreated one after another.

"Fang Qing, do it, let me see how capable you are."

"Junior! This old man is going to cut you into pieces today!"

Fang Qing held the Crescent Moon Knife with both hands, the Blood Fiend Gang was burning crazily, mixed with crackling sounds, and the nine-meter-long dragon elephant spirit wrapped around the Crescent Moon Knife and let out a deafening roar.

Gu Qingfeng just stood there, still not dodging or dodging, and there was still no aura in his body. When Fang Qing attacked, a strange scene happened again.

He didn't freeze in mid-air like Hua Xiong did before, he was still able to move, and everyone could see clearly that Fang Qing was not unable to move, but facing Gu Qingfeng, his Yanyue Saber couldn't cut it down no matter what.

He is afraid

Still scared

No!

neither

Neither fear nor fear!

As for what it was, no one knew, not even Fang Qing.

He only knew that his Dragon Elephant Spirit seemed to be in awe of the white-clothed man in front of him.

This feeling of awe gradually brought him back to his senses after being blinded by anger.

Seeing this scene, the other Chixiao people who came with Fang Qing thought that something was going on, they all sacrificed the bloody evil gang, the dragon elephant spirit, and swung the Yanyue knife to slash at them. Similarly, facing Gu Qingfeng, the Yanyue knife in their hands was all Stand still in the air, unable to cut down at all.

Every Chixiao person is indistinguishable from the Dragon Elephant Spirit, and the Dragon Elephant Spirit is in awe, and so are they.

For them, this kind of awe seems to be innate and deep-rooted. It comes from the dragon elephant spirit, and it also comes from the depths of their hearts, and even their souls. Man, a man who leaves them equally in awe.

A person who once led them to heaven and earth, to kill gods when they met gods, and to kill Buddhas when they met Buddhas.

Someone who gave them a second life and made them respected.

A man who carried all their glory days.

A person they dare not think about, and still miss.

It really is that feeling.

I miss it very much.

Even more surprising.

"What's the matter?" Gu Qingfeng was expressionless, and asked lightly: "Didn't you want my life? Why didn't you do it?"

Fang Qing, who regained his senses, looked at each other with more than a dozen other Chixiao people, and they all saw horror in each other's eyes.