"Who is this person? Could it be that he is Ling Wushang?" Zhang Shizhao looked at Huangfu Qingjue in awe and fascination. At such an age and with such strength, in his memory, only Yue Qingjie had ever mentioned it.
Ling Wushang is gone.
Although he had already heard about how powerful Ling Wushang was and had imagined his amazing momentum when he attacked, but seeing it with his own eyes, he was still shocked and his mind went blank.
Of course, at this time, Zhang Shizhao did not know that he had recognized the wrong person, and he would never have thought that besides Ling Wushang, there would be such a powerful person behind Ling Chuxi.
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon!" Huangfu Qingjue, tall and tall, said calmly.
"You...you are..." The old man seemed to have remembered something and said in horror.
Before the old man could finish speaking, Huangfu Qingjue displayed his long sword and flew towards the old man like lightning.
At this moment, in the medicine garden behind him, a soft and shining golden light suddenly burst out, and a refreshing fragrance filled the air.
Bathed in the golden light, everyone felt warm and comfortable. It felt like returning to the mother's arms. Every meridian and bone in the body seemed to have been washed by a clear spring, like rebirth, full of vitality.
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The golden light flashed away, and the silver light took over, but this time, it was cold and cold, but it gave people a sense of death.
Then, eight rays of light, including red, blue, yellow, green, orange, and purple, flashed alternately, and the warmth full of vitality and the coldness of all things also alternated in cycles, as if they had experienced the cycle of life and death.
Finally, nine rays of light lit up at the same time, merging into a magical light, just like the chaotic world before heaven and earth opened up.
The light lasts for a very short time and disappears in the blink of an eye, just like an illusion.
"Nine lives and nine annihilations bring forth flowers in silence!" Su Yizhi exclaimed in his heart.
"Is there really such a strange flower and grass in the world, and it actually grew at this time!" Zhang Shizhao looked at the chaotic light and murmured. The expression on his face was not clear whether it was surprise or confusion.
Just as Su Yizhi and others were surprised, the old man's face showed excitement. He suddenly gathered his energy, and his figure turned into a shadow and rushed towards the spot where the strange light came on in the garden.
That speed is so fast that it is almost difficult to catch it with the naked eye.
Zhang Shizhao was shocked: "Could it be that these men in black are here for this?"
Ling Chuxi was also surprised. She didn't expect that this old man actually had such a hand. Even Ling Chuxi's Divine Refining Art could hardly capture the old man's figure.
In the eyes of others, the old man's figure turned into a shadow because he was too fast, but Ling Chuxi had a feeling that this was not an illusion caused by speed. The old man had really entered a state of nothingness.
However, how can a body of flesh and blood become a state of nothingness?
Seeing the old man flying towards him, several descendants of the sect in the garden flew in front of him. An incredible scene happened. The old man's figure actually passed through the two of them like invisible mist.
Sure enough, Ling Chuxi was right, he had indeed entered a strange state of nothingness.
Su Yizhi, Zhang Shizhao and others all looked shocked and incredulous. They had never heard of such martial arts, let alone seen it. Who is this person?