Respect

Su Shi sacrificed himself and explored it carefully again. He did not detect any spiritual power in Gu Qingfeng.

She was sure.

But without spiritual power, it is impossible to fly against the wind.

Ok?

and many more!

She is not flying at all, it is more like walking in the air.

It ’s true. Su Shi sees it clearly. The ancient breeze here plays with the red copper-colored wine glass. When the air is like flat ground, when you lift your feet, the scenery is like a cloud, passing by, and when you settle down, Years are like shuttles, and if time passes, people are about to shrink.

What pace is this?

How so ridiculous and incredible?

It is not a skill to shrink to the ground, and so can Su Shi, but it must be maintained by spiritual power.

Without spiritual support, let alone run the wind, let alone shrink to the ground, you ca n’t even stand in the air station.

How can he ...

Su Shi couldn't figure it out, he didn't even understand it, he just felt mysterious and weird.

far away.

The son of Jingyun of the Jiuhua League also seems to have discovered the strangeness, and asked in a condensed voice: "He doesn't have any spiritual power on his body, and his breath is very weak. Why can he walk against the wind?"

"This ..." Bai Xuandaozun also saw the strangeness long ago, but was puzzled by it, and felt strangely, Shen said, "He doesn't act like Yufeng ..."

"Huh! So get mysterious, I will meet him!" Li Feng and several other kings said that they were about to rush through, but was blocked by Bai Xuandao.

"Four sons, the ancient breeze is mysterious and weird. You must not be impulsive. Since he is here, we are not in a hurry."

Li Feng looked at Jingyun. Jingyun stared at Gu Qingfeng, and Meiyu wrinkled into the river, and said, "The elder said so well. Since he is here, we are not in a hurry, the fourth child, step down!"

On the side of the Jiuhua League, Bai Xuandao respect persuaded to stop, and no one acted lightly.

However, not only the players of the Jiuhua Alliance, but almost all the masters of the entire Quartet are here.

When the so-called enemies met, they were extremely jealous. In the ruins of the Yunxia faction, the ancient Qingfeng cleaned up the ten small Qianlongs and the thirty-six Huage masters. The Quartet has turned around and found no trace of Gu Qingfeng. The anger in his heart has spread to every inch of the skin. At this moment, when he sees Gu Qingfeng, the giants of the major schools can't bear it anymore, and swarmed over. .

"Demon! You dare to kill our Yuqing patriarch, today I will crush you to death!"

"Demon! Let's die!"

"Ancient surname! Take your life!"

"Kill! Let's kill this demon to take revenge on the palm reserve!"

I don't know how many people rushed towards the ancient breeze and looked away. There was a black crowd, people everywhere, sky flying swords, sky fairy arts, sky mysteries, various martial arts, various spells, various swords. All kinds of power are endless, like storms and violent attacks from all directions.

When empty.

Gu Qingfeng was unmoved, with one hand behind him, one hand playing with a wine glass, still walking slowly in the void in a leisurely manner, the clothes rustling slightly in the wind, and the hair flying freely on that handsome face, There was still a mild, lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, as if the crowd of immortals was not attacking him, he had no reaction at all, as if he had not seen it.

嗷 ——

霎时.

The clouds of the sky shattered by the sound of the dragon's voice shattered, and the earthen mountains shuddered by the roar of the angry elephant.

Nine Chixiao people from Ziyang and Weixuan appeared in all directions of the ancient Qingfeng. Without saying a word, the blood of the whole body was enveloped in an instant, holding the moon knife, wrapped in the red dragon dragon spirit, and the Jiufang blood evil covered the ancient breeze. , Nine Chixiao dragon elephant spirits hovering in it, forming a large Tibetan dragon array!

The blood sacrifice boiled and burned, and the nine red dragon-like dragon spirits issued bursts of dragon-like wrath, shook their heads, cracked their blood bowls, opened their teeth and danced their claws, devouring the various fairy arts that had been torn apart. The fish crashed and disappeared on the blood sampan.

"Chixiao is here! Who dares to pretend!"

Nine Chixiao people who are stunned!

Nine handles countless murderous moonswords!

Jiufang's violent and fierce blood evil!

Nine fierce dragon elephant spirits!

Jiudao screamed in unison, shocking the hearts of all people.

Facing this, the nine red Xiao people holding the moon knife, covering the blood evil spirit, and the dragon-like spirit, who dared to arrogantly?

The answer is yes.

No one dares, everyone's mind is echoing Chixiao here, who dares to wanton these eight words.

They all know that after the eight words, it corresponds to grid killing.

They also know what meaning these eight words represent, and how terrible they are.

Because these eight words are enough to summarize the most crazy history of ancient times.

Fear, fear, is the expression at the moment when these people are performing immortal art in the air.

No one would have thought that the nine Chixiao people would suddenly rush over to protect the ancient Qingfeng, and also called out the Chixiao character that everyone feared.

What is even more unexpected is that the ancient breeze did not react from beginning to end, and even stopped at his feet without stopping for half a step. Even if nine Chixiao people appeared to guard, his feet never stopped, and they were still walking forward.

All kinds of fairy arts came at him, and he was indifferent.

Nine Chixiao people stood guard, and he was equally indifferent.

It was as if all of this had nothing to do with him.

He hadn't even glanced at him before, so he walked in vain.

And the nine Chixiao people's indifference to the ancient breeze ~ www.readwn.com ~ did not have any discomfort, as it should be.

"Ziyang has seen the son."

"Wei Xuan met the son ..."

Nine Chixiao people saluted one by one, and even Wan Sen and the other three Chixiao people came forward to meet each other.

At the foot of Gu Qingfeng, he still did n’t stop, but his steps no longer shrank into a foot. He glanced at the twelve Qixiao people, nodded, and responded, and said lightly, "You are the bosses too, you already passed the fight. At this age, try to do as little work as possible in the future. Good times can't be wasted like this, and some leisure time is better than anything. "

The twelve Chixiao people looked at each other. Although there were too many doubts and puzzlements in their hearts, none of them dare to neglect, and responded in unison: "Thank you for your education, I will definitely remember."

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone and it was really incomprehensible.

Many people know that Gu Qingfeng is a liar pretending to be a king, and even Fang Laoxiang, who is sitting at the helm of the town of Leiyun, personally admits how the twelve Chixiao people such as Ziyang still respect the Gu Qingfeng.