Respect

Looking at Qin Wanli kneeling on the ground, Qiqiao bleeding, his head bursting.

At this moment, everyone in the field was holding their breath, and a heart could not help shaking.

After just one face-to-face meeting, Qin Wanli knelt on, no one knew whether he was dead or alive, and no one dared to check it.

Qin Wanli is a genius who has three colors in a row, and is also a golden genius of nature!

The strength is such that even pure Jindan real people such as Ziyun dare not claim to be able to defeat them, even real Jindan real people who have spent thousands of years in life training.

However, even such a tyrannical genius was so vulnerable to the ancient breeze.

This is not only reminiscent of a sentence previously said by Qin Wanli, he said that Gu Qingfeng could not catch him.

Many people believed it before.

Until I saw this scene with my own eyes, all the people knew that it wasn't that Gu Qingfeng couldn't catch Qin Wanli's move, but Qin Wanli couldn't catch Gu Qingfeng's move.

Is Qin Wanli too weak, or is the ancient Qingfeng too strong?

Everyone knows this answer, but no one dares to believe it, and no one dares to accept it, because it is too weird, too incredible, and too inconceivable. Even if we see it with our own eyes, weird is like a dream, and it is very unreal.

Mu Yulong is, Ziyun is, Dagan is.

The same is true of the lime standing not far from Wei Qing. She knew that Gu Qingfeng was terrifying. On the road, Wei Qing warned more than once, but just how horrible Gu Qingfeng was, Wei Qing did not say, and Lime did n’t know. .

Although she already knew that Gu Qingfeng was terrible in her heart, she was terrified by the pretty face that was scared by the scene just now.

The man in white walked on like this, without stopping, in front of the stone gate, and then stopped.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the mysterious formation on the stone gate.

Just looked at it.

Don't say a word.

The quiet ancient breeze is not scary.

Silent ancient breeze is even more terrifying.

But no one knows whether he doesn't want to talk or is silent.

There was silence in the hall.

Silence is quiet.

Silence is silence.

The quiet makes people forget the time, the quiet makes people fall into fear.

Time passed by little by little.

No one knows how long it has passed. The man in white suddenly turned around and walked towards another stone gate. He raised his hand, his fingers moved, and the turbid light crackled like a spark of electricity at his fingertips. Come out.

What these magic tricks are, people who do n’t know do n’t understand, such as a real person who is proficient in organs, he does n’t understand, even a magic trick.

He doesn't understand, it doesn't mean that others don't understand.

There are two people on the court who can understand, one is Fuji monk, and the other is Wei Qing.

The Fuji monk didn't taste delicious any more, grinning and staring, like a ghost.

Wei Qing was watching, but the corners of his mouth were twitching.

Those who do not understand do not understand, but those who understand understand are afraid.

Wei Qing can understand, and can see, the spirit of ancient Qingfeng condensed, like Yin and Yang are upside down, like the five elements are changing, like gossip is inferring, and Jiugong is dislocation ... As if the mystery of nature is turned in his hands Clouds cover hands for rain.

The more he looked, the more ugly his face was, the more intense the panic in his eyes, and the faster his heart beat.

Soon, he closed his eyes.

I dare not look at it again.

Because it was too scary, his soul was shaking with horror.

At this moment, he made an oath inside.

In the future, even if I want to provoke Tianwang Laozi, I will definitely not provoke ancient Qingfeng.

absolute!

Before Shimen, the ancient Qingfeng flicked five fingers, and hundreds of spirit tricks emerged in an instant.

There are some blue rice grains scattered in the stone room, which are all over the house. It looks similar to the stone room opened by a real human before.

Gu Qingfeng looked at the blue particles on the ground, and then the five fingers throbbed again, and hundreds of spirit tricks hit them again. The blue particles scattered on the ground suddenly condensed, and then formed a mysterious blue pattern on the ground.

Turn around.

Gu Qingfeng walked to the opposite Shishi, and Dagan was waiting here for more than a hundred people.

When Gu Qingfeng walked by, Dagan and others were so frightened that their faces were so scared that no one dared to block the road. When Gu Qingfeng turned around, Dagan and others immediately gave way.

Gu Qingfeng looked at the stone room with only a few blue particles left, turned around, and a pair of dark eyes swept away, silently glanced over each person's face, and said lightly: "Give me the particles in the stone room Surrender. "

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, how dare you hesitate, and quickly put the blue particles in your hand carefully into the stone room.

"Sir ..." Dagan said with a tremor: "Sir, this is old ... this is what I have worked so hard for, you ... you must not abide by the rules ..."

When Gu Qingfeng's eyes fell on him, Dagan real person never dared to continue.

"I'll say it again and give me the particles in the stone chamber."

The voice is very calm, still without any emotional color, no sorrow and no joy, no anger and no anger, very quiet.

However, it was this kind of peace that came into the ears of everyone, like the voice of death, and it was irresistible.

Dagan really did not dare to hesitate, and honestly placed the blue particles in his hand carefully in the stone room.

Then Ziyun real person trembled to surrender.

"you!"

Gu Qingfeng was holding one hand behind him and one finger at a person.

It was Mu Yulong. He raised his head. The handsome face was as dead as anything, and he was about to say something. Suddenly, a huge suction sucked him over. Mu Yulong was still somehow, and he found himself in ancient times. In front of the breeze.

Gu Qingfeng clasped his wrist, turned it over suddenly, and clicked, Mu Yulong's wrist broke, his hand opened, and there were more than twenty blue particles in his palm.

Gu Qingfeng collected the blue particles, and slammed his hand against Mu Yulong's chest with a slamming hand. Mu Yulong flew out like a kite with a broken line, hit the wall, fell to the ground, mouth, nose and nose. All the blood spilled from the middle, he tried to get up, wow, spit out a pool of blood, lay on the ground, and couldn't move anymore.

Gu Qingfeng sprinkled the blue particles in the palm of his hand into the stone chamber, and then moved the magical tricks. The brilliance flashed, and the blue particles condensed on the ground into a mysterious blue pattern ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At the same time With a buzzing noise, the white stone door of the main hall slowly opened.

When Gu Qingfeng lifted his foot and walked over, he shook his hand, and more than a hundred brilliance splattered on the hall. Everyone looked at it. There were more than a hundred blue fragments, each with a large index finger, crystal clear like ice sculptures. It contains the pure Taiyin aura.

Is this ... Is it the blue frost shard?

This piece of debris is much more valuable than the particles they just picked.

what happened?

Why did he do this?

Nobody knows.

When Gu Qingfeng walked into the white stone gate, his quiet and calm voice came slowly.

"One for each, take it for me!"

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