Attic room.
Tang Manqing watched, just stared like this, as if he lost his mind.
It was also at this moment that she finally understood why this person seemed to be at ease, he was so carefree that he didn't pay attention to anyone, and he seemed to be at ease as if he didn't take anything to heart.
Previously, she always thought that this guy was bluffing. With the help of the villa's rules, she knew that Peng Jia would not dare to do anything, so she dared to be so arrogant.
Only now did she realize that all of this was just what she thought.
This person was not bluffing from the beginning, but was really fearless, and he really didn't take it seriously, and he really didn't take everyone seriously.
indeed.
How can a person who is not affected by the dual power of the colorful spirits of nature and the bright Dharma of the sun be afraid
How can a person who can knock the minds of everyone in the audience apart with a single shout
now.
Tang Manqing wanted to laugh, to laugh at her ignorance.
For such a mysterious, unknown and powerful person, I actually... actually suspect that he has lost his cultivation base and is insane
It's just that she couldn't figure out how a person who wanted to be cultivated but not cultivated, who wanted to be good but not good, and who was weak both mentally and physically, could not be affected by the double power of nature and the bright sun, and how could he make a sound? Threatening to shock everyone's mind
don't know!
I can't figure it out even if I think about it.
It completely violated all the common sense of practice.
It doesn't make sense at all.
She doesn't understand, can't figure it out.
Peng Jia in the field didn't understand even more, and couldn't figure it out even more.
He froze there.
Like a statue, his face was pale, his eyes were wide open, like seeing ghosts and gods, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and his facial features were a little distorted.
Before, he didn't believe it, and couldn't accept it.
Now, he still doesn't believe it, and still can't accept it.
However, many things in this world are not true if you don't believe them, nor will they not happen if you can't accept them.
"Little boy."
Gu Qingfeng squinted his eyes, looked at Peng Jia, his expression was very calm, his tone was even more flat, without sadness or joy, without anger or worry, as if he was chatting, and said lightly: "You can learn from others to show off your power with your little ability." ?”
opposite.
Peng Jia finally realized that this person in front of him could not be offended by him.
But it was too late.
He wants to run.
But he couldn't move at all.
I can't even feel the existence of my physical body.
Why
have no idea.
Completely shrouded in a deep sense of fear, as if falling into an endless dark abyss, no matter how hard he struggles, it is useless, suffocating him, and making him feel desperate.
"I am the noble son bestowed by the Immortal Dynasty, and I am also a direct disciple of the Nandou Sect. My parents are both immortals and elders of the Nandou Sect. I will never...never let you go."
Peng Jia was finally afraid. He was afraid in his bones and soul. He brought out his family background, hoping to make the other party afraid.
"hehe."
Gu Qingfeng smiled, raised his glass to drink, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I seldom kill now. Before, you didn't know how many times you died. What's more, you didn't care about me, I didn't will kill you."
After all, Gu Qingfeng looked at the round of big sun light hanging above Peng Jia's head in the middle of the venue, and said: "This thing should be the so-called big sun light picture, right? It looks pretty good, can you let me play with it?" play?"
While talking, without waiting for Peng Jia's response, he waved his hand, and in a flash, the Dharma image of the great sun was attracted by him.
This is a giant round of nine meters, which contains the power of the sun and the power of light. At this moment, Gu Qingfeng holds it in the palm of his hand, playing with it like watching something.
"Don't say it, the portion is quite enough."
When Gu Qingfeng raised his palm, the bright sun flew up into the sky, and then fell back to his palm, raised it again, and fell again, and so on.
Everyone knew that this was the Dharma image of the great sun, and it was also a symbol of the prince of the Xian Dynasty, but at this moment, it was thrown around by Gu Qingfeng like a balloon.
Since the beginning of the ancient times for a hundred years, no one will do this.
Because the great sun's light law contains the extremely domineering power of the great sun and the vast power of light, few people can resist it.
It does not matter.
The important thing is that the bright sun is not only a symbol of the nobleman, but also a symbol of the fairy dynasty.
It is not only the prince of Xianchao who is humiliated by playing with the light of the sun, but also the majesty of Xianchao!
Under such circumstances, who would dare to do this
Now this man dares!
Moreover, every time he tossed it, the Dharma Aspect of the Great Sunshine became inexplicably smaller. After throwing it back and forth seven or eight times, the Dharma Aspect of the Great Sunlight, which was originally nine meters in size, became as big as a fist.
"you you… "
opposite.
Peng Jia was still suspended in mid-air, unable to move, his body trembling more and more, even blurred and distorted, this was his soul after all, every time the soul was thrown in Gu Qingfeng's hands, the acupuncture points and meridians of his whole body, the dantian The Zifu will be greatly affected, and it looks like it is in great pain, as if its soul has been squeezed.
"Give... give me back my primordial spirit... otherwise... otherwise... I, Peng Jia, swear... I swear... I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you! I will definitely!!!"
"Really? Then I will give it back to you."
A smile crossed the corner of Gu Qingfeng's mouth, and he stretched out his hand and flicked the Great Sunlight Dharma Aspect, which was only the size of a thumb, into Peng Jia's body.
He clapped his hands as if dusting off his hands, then stood up, stretched fiercely, and said, "I said I won't kill you if I say I won't kill you. I have a habit, which can be regarded as an old problem, that is, I don't like to be beaten. If someone beats me, I will always beat me back. It used to be, it is now, and it will be no exception in the future. Since you do something to me, you have to bear the price of doing it. "
After the words fell, Gu Qingfeng kicked Peng Jia's chest directly!
Click!
Going down like this, Peng Jia, who was still in the air, was torn apart, his muscles and bones were all shattered, his dantian purple mansion exploded and collapsed, his primordial spirit disappeared, and the colorful spirit of nature was destroyed, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. A puddle of mud, not even the appearance of a person.
Abandoned.
Completely useless.
Not only was his cultivation ruined, but his whole body was also ruined, and his people were also ruined. Every inch of skin, every acupuncture point, and every meridian was completely shattered, and there was no vitality in his whole body.
even so.
He is still alive.
Gu Qingfeng said he would not kill him, so he would not kill him.
He is indeed still alive.
But he was dying.
There is only intake air, no exhaust air.