Supreme Lord

Just now, Gu Qingfeng took out Divine Consciousness and carefully explored Qingxi’s faint blue nature. The result was more weird and complicated than he thought.

The existence of that thing is extremely unique, even with independent consciousness, as if it contains life.

When Gu Qingfeng was exploring, he could feel that the thing was hostile to his Divine Consciousness, and the breath of good fortune was even more holy light than the breath of immortal spirit, like a The changing seeds are especially magical.

For the sake of Qingxi’s safety, Gu Qingfeng is not at all deep. He is really afraid that the dog will jump over the wall in a hurry. Once that thing causes the backlash of that thing, he doesn’t have much, but Qingxi’s Mind consciousness will inevitably be affected.

“Hurry up!”

Here, the clear stream madly urges the Strength of Primordial Spirit within the body, and madly urges the extraordinary Great Perfection color spirit power, the sea The majestic Baojing power and the power of endless changes in the blue.

Gu Qingfeng just blocked the tip of the sword with a finger, no matter how madly Qingxi urged, even if he tried his best, he could not shake Gu Qingfeng’s finger.

“I just said that with my opponent, apart from consuming your own spirit strength, it will not affect me in any way. Why are you obsessed with this? Or obediently and honestly give me a break Come on.”

Gu Qingfeng serene laughed, clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers, with a slight force, ka-cha, Flying Sword broke in an instant, Qingxi still somehow happened, only felt There was a terrifying power, and she was groaned, her face instantly pale, and people flew out again.

“The same is true for you.”

Gu Qingfeng touched the piano with one hand, poured wine in the jug with one hand, and said softly: “Let’s go away.”

A very slight sentence, the tone was very flat, and the tone was very calm. There was no brilliance flickering in the whole body, nor any spirit strength surging. It was neither prestige nor momentum.

Yes.

After the three characters fell, the besieged 20-30 people on the Gu Qingfeng side Wuhen, Wei Chaoqun, Li Qianhua, Chiyu, Wang Huan, etc. instantly as if was struck by lightning.

When a scattered character fell, Wuhen, Wei Chaoqun, and the others took out the power, whether it was Strength of Primordial Spirit or Power of Fortune, was instantly shattered and disappeared.

Yes!

The shocked collapse disappeared.

Among the two Wuhen dragon elephants, Wei Chaoqun’s two fairy halos, and Li Qianhua’s evil skeletons, all the good fortune were shattered and disappeared.

When a word fell, Wuhen, Wei Chaoqun, and the others were shocked by bleeding from their mouths and noses.

When the word “ba” fell, more than 20 people flew out and fell to the ground. Feiying, Ding Rui, Leng Yefei and most of them were even paralyzed by the shock. , I can’t even stand up too much. Although Wuhen, Wei Chaoqun, and Li Qianhua are still able to stand up, they just stand up, each of them unkempt, battered and exhausted, standing there, their bodies can’t stop. Shaking and trembling.

No one knows what’s going on.

Everyone finds it unbelievable and unbelievable. It’s more of panic and shock.

Because no one knows what happened.

No one knows why this Chi Young Master Yan only said three words, not even the momentum and prestige, how traceless, and the others’ good fortune not only collapsed and disappeared by the shock, people Hengfei was also shocked to vomit blood.

Originally, the Great Sect Elders such as Primordial Sect and Demon Moon Palace were still preparing to do it. They all got the news and looked at the mysterious tortoise in Gu Qingfeng’s hand. They just witnessed this scene with their own eyes. The courage to do it.

“This is a flower fair in Wuse Mountain today. I don’t want to do it here, but I just don’t want to. It doesn’t mean I don’t know how.”

Gu Qingfeng still stands in the pavilion The ancient zither was played in it, and the calm sound accompanied by the dull piano sound slowly spread into everyone’s ears, “For your sake, the Lord will bypass you for the time being, and it’s only this time. There is no second, if you dare to do it again, I don’t mind sending you to the west.”

Everyone around is staring at me with big eyes and small eyes, you look at me, I look at you, all backing away, no one Dare to speak, no one dares to do it again.

Outside the pavilion.

Withered Wood Old Master’s Primordial Spirit is still falling apart bit by bit, losing the support of Primordial Spirit spirit strength, Old Master’s fleshy body is weak, and his face is pale without a trace of blood, he sees She seemed to be suffering from severe pain, her body was shaking uncontrollably, and her facial features were distorted.

See here.

The five-color eighteen swords and the twenty-four Young Hero are anxiously turning around, but facing the mysterious and weird Gu Qingfeng, they have nothing to do at this moment besides being anxious.

I can’t beat it.

I want to take Old Master away, but I can’t get close.

What should I do?

Can only wait!

Yes!

Can only wait.

Liu Qingyan knew that Xuanxin had gone to invite the other nine solitary elders in Wuse Mountain. However, the solitary elders of Jiu Jue were in retreat except for the dead wood Old Master. They could neither sound transmission nor send letter notifications. Can go please, and now she only hopes that Jiujue Ancient will come as soon as possible. If not, Old Master withered Wood might be bode ill rather than well.

“Wise Mountain and you are lacking hatred and enmity, why did you harm me, Uncle Imperial Tutor!”

On the field, only Qingxi refused to give up. She knew what she could do Not Gu Qingfeng, so, trying to take away the dead wood Old Master, but unfortunately, I don’t know why, she can’t get close to Old Master at all. Old Master is like being enveloped by a wall of air, blocking her out, no matter how she moves her eyes, No matter how she took out her good fortune, she still couldn’t break through the invisible wall of air.

“I said, Old Master is kind to me, and I can’t repay him, so how can I hurt him Senior.”

“Is that how you repay the kindness? My Imperial Uncle Tutor’s Primordial Spirit is exhausted, and you don’t know what means I used to make my Imperial Tutor’s Primordial Spirit gradually collapse…”

“The Old Master’s Primordial Spirit needs to be recast, and recast Before the Primordial Spirit, there was no way left to disperse the Primordial Spirit of the Old Master. The so-called break and then stand.”

“You!”

Qingxi heard about it. Recasting Primordial Spirit, but only heard of it, only knowing that this is a very old, very old and taboo method, she does not believe that Gu Qingfeng understands this method, plus the identity of Gu Qingfeng now I haven’t figured it out. Qingxi is even more impossible to take this risk.

The most important thing is that she may not understand what recasting the Primordial Spirit is, but she can clearly see that the Old Master’s Primordial Spirit is working. The Primordial Spirit is broken, how to recast it?

She tried to get close to Old Master like crazy.

Nah!

It’s no use!

I tried my best and failed to break through that wall of air.

Looking at Wuse Mountain, Xuanxin Martial Uncle has not invited Jiujue Lao, but looking at the twisted facial features of the dead wood Old Master, Qingxi’s heart is like a knife cut, she shouted furiously and took out her body again Good luck tried to shock, but unfortunately it still failed.

Time can’t just be delayed, Qingxi finally gave up, she turned and looked towards the distant winter, and said: “Qianshan Senior, Winter Young Lady, Ouyang Ye Young Lady, I hope you can stop him, Don’t hurt me, Uncle Imperial Tutor! Please!”