v2 Chapter 723： Cant shake (1/2)

?? ”Uncle!”

”Uncle Tai!”

”Elder Deadwood!”

It was found that Master Qimu suddenly bleeds, and everyone in the field was frightened. The 18-swords and 24-swords of Wu Se Shan were even more worried and angry. Xuan Xin Dao Zun pointed at Gu Qingfeng, angrily, ”You are my teacher. What did Uncle do! ”

The ancient breeze faintly responded: ”The old god's Yuan Shen has dried up, and I'm helping him recast the Yuan Shen.”

Can Yuan Yuanshen be recast?

I may be able to.

But it's just maybe.

No one knows how to recast, because this statement is only recorded in some ancient books, and even the power of reincarnation does not know how the gods recast.

Stumped this man understand?

And I haven't heard of the recasting of Yuanshen, the recasting of the old master Qiqiao bleeding.

Even more frightened everyone in Wuseshan is that the old man not only bleeds Qiqiao, but was originally a depleted Yuanshen, but it was dissipating bit by bit, as if the smoke was drifting with the wind.

哪里 Where is the recasting of the eyes, it is simply to let the old god's Yuan Shen collapse!

Everyone knows that although the old man ’s Yuanshen has already dried up, there is still a little power of the Yuanshen. The reason why the old man can live now is also maintained by this. If the Yuanshen collapses, the old man ’s body will inevitably deplete in a short time. dead.

At this moment.

As the rhythm of Gu Qingfeng's playing is getting faster and faster, the old man kneeling on the ground not only shivered more severely, but Yuan Shen also accelerated to disperse.

Seeing this, Wu Xuanshan's mysterious Taoist reprimanded: ”Stop! Stop!

”Stop!” Liu Qingyan also stood up and said coldly, ”My uncle doesn't need you to help!”

”I don't care if you are a Chiyan son! Whether you are a king or not, all this has nothing to do with us. You better stop now!” Qingxi stared coldly at Gu Qingfeng and said angrily: ”If not, I am Wuseshan You're welcome! ”

Desolate Pavilion. <>

Gu Qingfeng stood upright, struck Baixue Xuexue, raised his glass with one hand, and drank with a glass of wine. He raised his head, and casually glanced across the faces of the people in Wuseshan, but he just swiped across without saying a word. .

”stop it!”

Howl!

Wu Xuan's heart Taoist can no longer bear it, his whole body is shining, and the power of the powerful Yuanshen bursts out. When he waved his arms, he condensed a powerful ball of light directly to the past.

As we all know, Xuanxin Taoism is the Yuanshen Taoism, which was a great success in 1981. His trick is not small, but it is shocking that when a powerful light ball hits the man in white, it is inexplicable in no time. The collapse of the disappeared, just like the bubble touched the collapse of something, disappeared without a trace.

The white man didn't seem to be affected at all. His expression was still so indifferent, he didn't even raise his head, didn't even glance at it, so he touched the piano with one hand and raised his glass to drink.

Wu Xuan's reverence for the unbelief casts his immortality, but the result is still the same.

Following this, Liu Qingyan and other five-colored and eighteen swords all started to play.

Xi is not only an eighteen sword, but he is naturally a well-known master. His strength is comparable to that of Xuanxindao. However, they joined forces to siege and each exhibited their most powerful fairy art, but they still could not shake the Chiyan boy.

Yes!