Chapter 141: 1 for 1 person (1/2)
Looking at Qin Wanli kneeling on the ground, Qiqiao bleeding, his head bursting.
At this moment, everyone in the field held their breath, and a heart couldn't help shaking.
Just one face to face, 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 the three golden colors of nature!
Strong strength, even if pure Jindan real people such as Ziyun dare not claim to be able to defeat them, even the pure Jindan real people who have spent thousands of years in life and calamity.
However, it was such a tyrannical genius that was so vulnerable to the ancient breeze.
This is not only reminiscent of a sentence Qin Wanli said earlier, he said that Gu Qingfeng could not catch him.
Many people believed before.
Until I saw this scene with my own eyes, all talents knew that it wasn't that Qin Wanli could not catch a move by Qin Wanli, but Qin Wanli could not catch a move by Gu Qingfeng.
Is Qin Wanli too weak, or is the ancient Qingfeng too strong?
所有人 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 incredible. Even if we see it with our own eyes, weird and strange, 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 knew Gu Qingfeng was scary in her heart, she was frightened by a pretty face scared by the scene just now.
Suddenly the white man walked over in this way, 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.
I just stared.
He said nothing.
The ancient Qingfeng who does not speak is not terrible.
Silent ancient breeze is even more terrifying.
I just do n’t know if he did n’t want to talk or was silent.
Here, there was silence in the hall.
Quiet is quiet.
Silence is silence.
Quiet makes people forget the time, silent people seem to fall into fear.
Time passed 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.
是 What are these magic tricks, people who do n’t know ca 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 other people don't understand.
There are two people in the market who can understand, one is Fuji monk, the other is Wei Qing.
The Fuji monk didn't taste delicious anymore, grinning and staring, like a ghost.
Wei Weiqing was watching, but the corners of her mouth were twitching.
Those who do n’t understand do n’t 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.
Quickly, he closed his eyes.