"Uncle!"
"Grand Master Uncle!"
"Elder Deadwood!"
Discovering that the old man withered wood suddenly bleeds from seven orifices, everyone in the arena turned pale with shock. The Eighteen Swordsmen and the Twenty-Four Young Heroes of the Five Colors Mountain were even more worried and angry. Daoist Xuanxin pointed at Gu Qingfeng and angrily said: "You treat my master like you!" What did uncle do!"
Gu Qingfeng responded lightly: "The old man's primordial spirit has been exhausted, and I am helping him recast his primordial spirit."
Can Yuanshen be recast
Maybe.
But only maybe.
No one knows how to recast it, because this kind of saying is only recorded in some ancient classics, and even those reincarnated powers don't know how to recast the primordial spirit.
It's difficult for this person to understand
And I haven't heard of recasting the primordial spirit, and the recast old man is bleeding from seven orifices.
What made everyone in Wuse Mountain even more frightening was that not only was the old man bleeding from his seven orifices, but his exhausted primordial spirit was dissipating bit by bit, like smoke drifting with the wind.
This is not recasting eyes, it is simply breaking the old man's soul!
Everyone knows that although the old man's soul has long been exhausted, there is still a little power of the soul, and the reason why the old man is alive now is because of this. If the soul collapses, the old man's body will inevitably fail in a short time. die.
now.
As the rhythm of Gu Qingfeng's playing became faster and faster, the old man kneeling on the ground not only trembled more violently, but his soul also collapsed at an accelerated rate.
Seeing this scene, Daoist Xuanxin of Five Colors Mountain shouted: "Stop! Stop!"
"Stop!" Liu Qingyan also stood up and yelled coldly: "My Tai Shishu doesn't need you to save me!"
"I don't care if you are Mr. Chi Yan or not! I don't care if you are the heir of the king or not. None of this has anything to do with us. You'd better stop immediately!" Qingxi stared at Gu Qingfeng coldly, and said angrily: "If not, my Five Colors Mountain You're welcome!"
In the gazebo.
Gu Qingfeng stood upright, dressed in white clothes to win the snow, played the piano with one hand, and raised a glass to drink with the other. He raised his head, and glanced casually across the faces of everyone in Wuse Mountain, but it was just a glance, and he didn't say a word .
"stop it!"
Wow!
Daoist Xuanxin couldn't bear it anymore, the brilliance flickered all over his body, and the powerful power of the primordial spirit burst out, and when he waved his arms, a powerful ball of light condensed and attacked directly.
As we all know, Taoist Xuanxin is the Yuanshen Daoist who is the Dzogchen of ninety-nine and eighty-one. It collapsed and disappeared, just like the bubble collapsed when it touched something, it disappeared without a trace.
And the man in white didn't seem to be affected at all, his expression was still so indifferent, he didn't even lift his head, didn't even look at him, just played the piano with one hand, and raised his glass to drink with the other.
Daoist Xuanxin did not believe in evil and performed the fairy art again, but the result was still the same.
Afterwards, Liu Qingyan and the other five-color eighteen swords all started one after another.
Since they are Eighteen Swordsmen, they are naturally well-known masters, and their strength is comparable to that of Xuanxin Daoist. However, they joined forces to attack and each displayed their most powerful immortal skills, but they still couldn't shake Young Master Chiyan.
Yes!
a cent!
Not even hair, even clothes have ever been shaken!
This scene made everyone present extremely moved. They had always heard that Mr. Chi Yan possessed a rock-like body, but no one knew exactly what the rock-like body was, and no one knew exactly how strong it was. At this moment, witnessing the joint siege of the Eighteen Swords of Wuse Mountain, but they failed to shake Gu Qingfeng in the slightest, everyone felt very shocked.
You must know that each of the five-color and eighteen swords is a master of the soul with cultivation. With the combination of eighteen people, not to mention the master of transformation, even the master of transformation of spirit will have to run away. Why can't this moment shake this young master Chi Yan?
Just as everyone was stunned, the twenty-four young heroes of Five Colors Mountain also made their moves one after another.
The twenty-four young heroes may not be as good as the eighteen swords, but each of them has great fortune, and there are many extraordinary spirits among them. However, it is unbelievable that even so, they still cannot shake Mr. Chi Yan at all.
Whoosh!
A white shadow flashed past, it was none other than Qingxi.
At this moment, pure milky white brilliance shone all over her body, and the powerful power of primordial spirit gushed out slowly as if in a steady stream.
Obviously.
Qingxi's primordial spirit has already taken form.
She appeared beside Gu Qingfeng in an instant, and hit Gu Qingfeng's chest with a palm.
Don't underestimate this palm, but it contains all kinds of changes, it is like a palm of heaven and earth, there is heaven and earth in the palm, it is almost comparable to supernatural powers, it is very amazing, at least no one in the field dares to say lightly that they can catch Qingxi This trick, no matter if it is your old monster who has practiced for many years, or a genius with great fortune, would not dare.
Of course.
This blow on Gu Qingfeng's chest still failed to move the slightest bit.
No hesitation!
Colored brilliance flickered all over Qingxi again, nine flashes in one flash, eighteen flashes in another, twenty-seven flashes in three flashes... and a total of eighty-one flashes after nine flashes.
This is the extraordinary colorful spirit of nature's ninety-nine-eighty-one great perfection!
Looking at the entire Northwest, people who can possess such a beautiful and wonderful creation of nature are absolutely rare.
The powerful power of nature, accompanied by the surging natural force of lightning and thunder, shrouded Gu Qingfeng.
What's amazing is that it still doesn't seem to be able to shake Gu Qingfeng at all.
No matter how pure and powerful Qingxi's primordial spirit is, and no matter how mysterious her nature is, it won't work.
He just stood there, with an indifferent expression, calm eyes, hair not raised, and clothes not moving.
Playing the piano with one hand and drinking with the other.
After finishing his glass of wine, he slowly raised his hand and gently squeezed Qingxi's wrist, but without seeing him exert any force, he just flicked it casually, Qingxi immediately screamed and flew out.
Qingxi fell to the ground with an extremely terrified expression, suppressing the horror in his heart, and was about to sacrifice his other good fortune, when Gu Qingfeng's voice came.
"Let's forget it. Your two good fortunes are not stable. After you sacrifice them, you can't control them. Moreover, even if you sacrifice them, the result is still the same. They still can't shake me."
"you!"
Qingxi was shocked, she did have two good fortunes, and these two truths were indeed unstable, and she could not control them after she sacrificed them, but she couldn't figure out that her own good fortune, apart from her master and the grand masters of Wuse Mountain Besides, other people don't know at all, how does he know
Gu Qingfeng didn't pay attention to her, but took a look at Wu Seshan's Xuan Xin, Liu Qingyan and other Eighteen Swordsmen and the Twenty-Four Young Heroes, played the piano with one hand, and poured wine with the wine pot in the other, and said lightly: "You are also the same. , Forget it all, my physical strength is far beyond your imagination, and if you attack me, it will not affect me in any way other than consuming your own spiritual power."