The killer's face hidden under the mask began to deform, as if it was being kneaded and squeezed by an invisible hand. In just the blink of an eye, his body was compressed to the size of a child.
However, no trace of blood could be seen seeping out. Apparently, even the blood in his body was compressed by the huge pressure.
The cold, water-like light suddenly burst out, stinging people's eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, the killer had disappeared, and the place where he was standing was no different, as if nothing had happened and the killer had never existed.
The shock in Ling Chuxi's heart could not be greater. This killer was wiped out into ashes under the powerful pressure.
At first, with the combined efforts of Mo Kongyuan and several guardians, Chu Fengyun also met the same fate. But the momentum of the five people joining forces at that time was so magnificent that even the top of Guanyun Peak was blasted out of the sky.
pit.
But now, even the few people close at hand don't feel the existence of qi, which shows how condensed this true qi is and how strong its control is.
It was only then that Ling Chuxi saw clearly that the person who took action was an old man with white hair and a long beard. His face was calm but dignified.
The power of the palm just now was not weaker than the combined attack of the five guardians, and its control was far beyond that! If it hadn't been seen with clear eyes, Ling Chuxi would hardly have believed it.
The old man was looking at the little boy, his eyes sweeping over the dark pendant on his chest, then his eyes, nose, and mouth. A kind smile gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Grandpa, sir!" Several men not far away shouted eagerly and rushed over quickly. Judging from their movement skills, they all had very strong strength.
The old man waved his hand to stop them from talking, and still looked at the little boy kindly, as if he was afraid that the appearance of these people would scare him.
"Grandpa, is it him?" A tall young man looked at the little boy in confusion and asked in surprise.
"That's the black jade crystal I personally gave to her back then. I can't mistake it." The old man nodded.
"Found it, we finally found it." Several other men were also overjoyed and whispered excitedly.
"What's your name?" The old man leaned down and wanted to stroke the little boy's hair.
The little boy's eyes were still confused, but he instinctively took a step back.
The old man's hand stayed where it was, a little embarrassed, but there was no displeasure on his face, more of a look of loss and regret.
"What's wrong with him?" the young man asked doubtfully.
"Maybe he's scared." The old man said uncertainly. He suddenly stretched out his hand forward and touched the top of the little boy's head, and then retracted it like lightning, but his expression changed slightly.
"What's wrong?" the young man noticed something strange about the old man and asked.
"Nothing, nothing." The old man pretended to be calm and said, but Ling Chuxi keenly noticed the shock and anger in his eyes, but they were well hidden.
"Grandpa, since we have found it, let's go back first," the young man said.
"Well, let's go." The old man said in a deep voice and nodded.
The young man said that he was about to step forward and take the little boy's hand. His movement was not fast, but the little boy suddenly turned around and hid behind Ling Chuxi and Lan Xinyu, tightly grabbing the corners of their clothes.
The young man frowned and took a step forward to grab the little boy.