It was discovered that Mr. Kumu was suddenly bleeding from all his orifices, and everyone in the venue was shocked. The Eighteen Swordsmen and the Twenty-Four Young Heroes of Wuse Mountain were even more worried and angry. Taoist Master Xuanxin pointed at Gu Qingfeng and angrily said: "You are treating my master
What did uncle do!"
Gu Qingfeng responded calmly: "The old man's soul has been exhausted. I am helping him recast his soul."
Can the Yuanshen be recast?
Maybe.
But that's just maybe.
No one knows how to recast it, because this statement is only recorded in some ancient classics, and even the great powers of reincarnation don't know how to recast the soul.
Does this person understand?
Moreover, I haven’t heard of the recasting of the soul, and the recasting of the old man was bleeding from all his orifices.
What made everyone in Wucolor Mountain even more frightened was that the old man was not only bleeding from his orifices, but his originally depleted soul was dissipating bit by bit, like smoke drifting in the wind.
This is not a recasting of eyes, it simply makes the old man’s soul collapse!
Everyone knows that although the old man's soul has long been exhausted, he still has a little power of the soul. The reason why the old man is alive now is also maintained by this. If the soul is broken, the old man's physical body will inevitably fail in a short time.
die.
now.
As the rhythm of Gu Qingfeng's playing became faster and faster, not only did the old man kneeling on the ground tremble more violently, but his soul also collapsed faster.
Seeing this scene, Taoist Master Xuan Xin from Wuse Mountain shouted: "Stop! Stop it quickly!"
"Stop!" Liu Qingyan also stood up and shouted coldly: "My grand master uncle doesn't need you to save me!"
"I don't care if you are Master Chiyan or not! I don't care if you are a descendant of the King. None of this has anything to do with us. You'd better stop right away!" Qingxi stared at Gu Qingfeng coldly and said angrily: "If not, I, Wu Color Mountain,
You’re welcome!”
In the pavilion.
Gu Qingfeng stood upright, dressed in white clothes, playing the piano with one hand, and raising a glass of wine with the other. He raised his head, and his casual eyes passed over the faces of the people in Wucolor Mountain one by one, but it was just a passing glance, and he did not say a word.
.
"Stop it!"
Wow!
Taoist Master Xuanxin couldn't bear it anymore. The brilliance all over his body flashed, and the powerful power of the soul burst out. When he waved his arms, he condensed a powerful ball of light and struck straight at him.
As we all know, Taoist Master Xuanxin is the Taoist Master of the Nine-Nine and Eighty-one Evolution of the Great Perfection. His move is extraordinary, but what is shocking is that when the powerful ball of light hits the man in white, he is instantly inexplicable.
It collapsed and disappeared, just like bubbles collapsing after touching something, disappearing without a trace.
But the man in white didn't seem to be affected at all, his expression was still so indifferent, he didn't even raise his head, didn't even look at it, he just played the piano with one hand and raised a glass of wine with the other.
Dao Zun Xuanxin did not believe in evil and used his immortal arts again, but the result was still the same.
Following this, Liu Qingyan and the other eighteen swordsmen of five colors took action.
Since he is a master of the Eighteen Swords, he is naturally a well-known master, and his strength is also comparable to that of Xuanxin Dao Zun. However, they joined forces to besiege and each displayed their most powerful immortal skills, but they still could not shake Master Chi Yan in the slightest.
Yes!
Not a cent!
Even the hair and clothes have not been shaken!
This scene made everyone present extremely moved. They had always heard that Master Chiyan had a body of rock that was indestructible, but no one knew exactly what the body of rock was. No one knew exactly how powerful it was.
, at this moment, they witnessed with their own eyes that the Eighteen Swords of Five Color Mountain jointly attacked, but they were unable to shake Gu Qingfeng in the slightest, and everyone felt very shocked.
You must know that each of the eighteen swords of five colors is a master of the soul. With the cooperation of the eighteen people, not to mention the masters of transformation, even the masters of spirit transformation have to flee for fear. Why can't they shake the Chiyan Master at this moment?
?
Just as everyone was in shock, the twenty-four young heroes from Five Color Mountain also took action.
The twenty-four young heroes may not be as good as the eighteen swordsmen, but each of them has great fortunes, and some of them have extraordinary colorful spirits. However, what is unbelievable is that even so, they still cannot shake Master Chi Yan in the slightest.
Whoosh!
A white shadow flashed past, it was none other than Qingxi.
At this moment, her whole body was shining with pure milky white brilliance, and the powerful power of the soul slowly gushes out like a continuous stream. The spiritual breath is both pure and rich, and it is also the transformed spiritual breath.
Obviously.
Qingxi’s soul has already transformed.
She instantly appeared next to Gu Qingfeng, and hit Gu Qingfeng's chest with her 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 that they can catch Qingxi.
Neither the old monster of your soul who has practiced for many years nor the genius of great fortune would dare to do this move.
However.
This attack struck Gu Qingfeng's chest, but it still failed to move him at all.
No hesitation!
Qingxi's whole body flashed with colorful brilliance, one flash of nine levels, another flash of eighteen levels, three flashes of twenty-seven levels... After nine flashes, it reached eighty-one levels.
This is the extraordinary colorful spirit of nature’s ninety-nine and eighty-one perfections!
Looking at the entire Northwest, there are absolutely very few people who can possess such a colorful gift from nature.
The powerful power of nature, accompanied by the surging wind, lightning, thunder and lightning, enveloped the ancient breeze.
What's amazing is that it seems that it still can't shake the ancient breeze at all.
No matter how pure and powerful Qingxi's soul is, or how mysterious her nature is, it won't work.
He just stood there, with an indifferent expression, calm eyes, his hair unmoved, and his clothes untouched.
Play the piano with one hand, and raise a glass of wine with the other.
After finishing the glass of wine, he slowly raised his hand and gently pinched Qingxi's wrist. He didn't see that he was exerting any force. He just flicked it casually, and Qingxi suddenly screamed and flew away.
Qingxi fell to the ground, his expression extremely frightened, suppressing the horror in his heart, and he was about to sacrifice his other creations, when Gu Qingfeng's voice came.
"Forget it. Your two creations are not stable. You can't control them after you sacrifice them. Moreover, even if you sacrifice them, the result will be the same. You still can't shake me."
"you!"
Qingxi was shocked. She did have two creations, and these two truths were indeed unstable, and she could not control them after they were sacrificed. However, she could not figure out that her own creations, except for her master and several uncles from Wuse Mountain,
Except that no one else knew at all, how did he know?
Gu Qingfeng did not pay attention to her, but glanced at Xuan Xin in Wuse Mountain, Liu Qingyan and other Eighteen Swordsmen and Twenty-Four Young Heroes, playing the piano in one hand and pouring wine from a jug in the other, and said lightly: "You guys are the same way.
, please save it, my physical body is far stronger than you imagine, if you attack me, it will not have any impact on me other than consuming your own spiritual power."