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Chapter 723: Unable to Shake

??"Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Grand Master!"

"Elder Deadwood!"

Everyone in the venue was shocked when they discovered that Mr. Kumu was suddenly bleeding from all his orifices. 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 books, and even the great powers who have reincarnated do not know how to recast the soul.

Does this person understand?

And I haven’t heard of the recasting of the soul, and the recasting old man had bleeding from his orifices.

What frightened everyone in Wuseshan even more was that not only was the old man bleeding from his seven orifices, but his originally depleted soul was dissipating bit by bit, like smoke drifting away 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, the Five Color Mountain You’re welcome!”

In the pavilion. <>

Gu Qingfeng stood upright,

Wearing white clothes, Sheng Xue, playing the piano with one hand, and raising a glass of wine with the other, he raised his head and casually glanced at the faces of everyone in Wuse Mountain one by one, but it was just a glance, and he didn't say a word.

"stop it!"

Wow!

Dao Zun Xuanxin couldn't bear it any longer. 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 Xuanxin is the Taoist Primordial Spirit who attained the Great Perfection in Ninety-Nine and Eighty-one. His move is extraordinary, but what is shocking is that when the powerful ball of light hits the man in white, something inexplicable happens in an instant. It collapsed and disappeared, just like a bubble collapsing when it touched something, disappearing without a trace.

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 or 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 skills 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 famous master, and his strength is comparable to that of Xuan Xin 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 even a cent!

Not even the hair or clothes were shaken!

This scene made everyone present extremely moved. They had always heard that Master Chi Yan had a body of rock that was indestructible and strong. However, no one knew exactly what the body of rock was. No one knew exactly how powerful it was. At this moment, everyone was shocked to witness the joint siege of the Eighteen Swordsmen of Five Color Mountain, but they were unable to shake Gu Qingfeng in the slightest. <>

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. 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 an endless 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 the palm of the universe. 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 been practicing for many years nor the genius of great fortune would dare to do this move.

Of course.

This attack hit Gu Qingfeng's chest, but it still failed to move him at all.

No hesitation!

Qingxi's whole body flashed with colorful brilliance again, 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 creation of 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 hasn’t been able to shake Gu Qingfeng 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.

One hand plays the piano, and the other hand raises a glass to drink.

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. Those two creations of yours are not stable. You can't control them after you sacrifice them. Moreover, even if you sacrifice them, the result will still 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, Apart from that, no one else knew at all, how did he know?

Gu Qingfeng ignored her, but glanced at Xuan Xin, Liu Qingyan and the other Eighteen Swordsmen and Twenty-Four Young Heroes in Wuseshan. He played the piano with one hand and poured wine from the flask with the other hand, 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. "

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