Chapter 511: Old Incense Master

died?

Is Hua Xiong so dead?

He has three rings of light! Each one has been nourished for countless years, and the protection of the three immortals is so powerful that even the ancestors of the Yuan Shen who have survived several catastrophes cannot do anything to him!

Now it is so dead that not even the dregs are left, and even the soul of the dead will be turned into ashes and will be blended into nature as dust.

What's even scarier is that no one knows how he died.

The man in white, Gu Qingfeng, never made a move from beginning to end. He just said "annihilate". With just one word, Hua Xiong was really wiped out...

If no one had seen it with their own eyes, no one would dare to believe that this was true. Even if they saw it with their own eyes at this moment, no one could believe it. Even Su Hua was no exception. The more than ten reincarnated powers in the distance saw this scene. , were also panicked, as if they had seen ghosts and gods from all over the world, which made them fall into deep fear.

"Gu...Gu Qingfeng, who...are you?"

Finally, Su Hua could no longer contain her curiosity, suppressed the trembling in her heart, and asked a question that everyone wanted to know the answer to.

Gu Qingfeng looked to the west, which was the direction of the Taixuan Monument of the Jiuhua Alliance, and replied softly: "Who am I and what does it have to do with you."

"I!……"

Su Hua was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to respond.

At this moment, a group of more than ten people came galloping from a distance. Each of these ten people had advanced cultivation levels, and their whole bodies were shining with blood-colored brilliance, as if they were burning with fire.

This is blood evil gang!

The people who come must be from Chixiao.

Ziyang and others took a closer look and saw that the person coming was none other than the Chixiao man who was in charge of the two major rudders of Leiyun and Dianyun. The leader was none other than Fang Qingfang, the old incense master.

Seeing the old incense master, Ziyang and others were particularly excited and immediately stepped forward to salute. They were all disciples of the Heiming Banner of the Chixiao Sect, and Fang Qing was the incense master of the Heiming Banner and their leader. They followed him back then. King Chixiao has waded out of the sea of ​​​​blood all the way to the south and north, and they have a life-long friendship with each other. Although they are not real brothers, they are closer than real brothers. Ziyang and others all respect this old incense master.

Fang Qing is a gray-haired old man with a heavy expression, full of murderous intent to be exact.

indeed.

A few days ago, he went to the northwest frontier to visit Mr. Heishui, but Mr. Heishui failed to return. At that time, he received a message from his disciple Ma Gan and learned that his disciple Ma Zhengtian was beaten half to death. After that, he rushed back as soon as possible, but on the way, he was ambushed by several people from the Immortal Dynasty, which delayed him for a few days.

What Fang Qing didn't expect was that not long ago, his mind was suddenly frustrated and he rushed over immediately without thinking.

He once gave his disciple Ma Gan a soul bracelet. He was afraid that Ma Gan would be in danger. On the way, he was frustrated. He knew that Ma Gan must be in danger, so he rushed here like crazy.

Seeing Ziyang and others, Fang Qing was overjoyed at first, and then asked anxiously: "Where is my disciple? Did something happen to him?"

Ziyang still didn't know how to explain this matter to Fang Qing, but Fang Qing rushed over instantly when he saw the dying Ma Gan kneeling on the ground.

Ma Gan is not dead.

But there was only one breath left.

Kneeling on the ground now, he doesn't look like a human being or a ghost.

Fang Qing rushed over and shouted.

"Disciple!"

Since Fang Qing is the incense master of the Scarlet Sky Sect, he is naturally the master who has come out from the sea of ​​blood. At a glance, he can see that Ma Gan's current situation is basically the same as death. He was immediately furious and the blood evil gang burned crazily. !

Ouch!

The spirit of the dragon and elephant roared out, the dragon's roar shook the sky, and the angry elephant frightened the earth.

"Who is it! Who killed my disciple!"

In the air, Gu Qingfeng responded: "It's me."

"Take your life!"

Fang Qing took out the Yanyue Sword and waved it with both hands, intending to kill Gu Qingfeng.

"Old Xiangzhu! No way! No way!"

Seeing this, Ziyang and others immediately stepped forward and stopped Fang Qing, saying, "Old Xiang Master, he is Young Master Chi Yan!"

"He is not even the son of the King of Heaven!"

Fang Qing's eyes were red and he stared at Gu Qingfeng with murderous intent. Ziyang and others were about to explain. At this time, Gu Qingfeng's voice came: "Ziyang, stand down."

"Sir, the old Xiang Master was just blinded by anger and lost his mind..."

As Ziyang was speaking, Gu Qingfeng shouted in a deep voice: "Back off!"

Gu Qingfeng's angry shout had no power at all, but Ziyang and others no longer dared to show any signs of neglect and retreated one after another.

"Fang Qing, go ahead and let me see what you are capable of."

"Junior! I will cut you into pieces today!"

Fang Qing held up the Yanyue Sword with both hands, and the Blood Evil Gang burned crazily, mixed with crackling sounds. The nine-meter-long dragon elephant spirit wrapped around the Yanyue Sword and let out a deafening roar.

Gu Qingfeng just stood like that, still not hiding or dodging, and there was still no spiritual energy in his body. When Fang Qing attacked, a strange scene happened again. Fang Qing, with red eyes, held up the Yanyue Sword but did not chop it down.

He was not frozen in mid-air like Hua Xiong before. He could still move. Everyone could see clearly that it was not that Fang Qing couldn't move, but that facing Gu Qingfeng, his Yanyue Sword couldn't cut it.

Is he afraid?

Still scared?

No!

neither

Neither fear nor fear!

As for what it is, no one knows, not even Fang Qing.

He only knew that his dragon elephant spirit seemed to be in awe of the man in white in front of him.

This feeling of awe allowed him, who was blinded by anger, to gradually regain his senses.

Seeing this scene, the other Chixiao people who came with Fang Qing thought something had happened, so they sacrificed to the Bloody Evil Gang and the Dragon Elephant Spirit and slashed at them with Yanyue Swords. Likewise, facing Gu Qingfeng, the Yanyue Swords in their hands were all It's still in the air and can't be cut down at all.

Every Chixiao person is indistinguishable from Long Xiangling. Long Xiangling is in awe of them, and so are they.

For them, this kind of awe seems to be innate and deep-rooted. It comes from the dragon elephant spirit, and it comes from the depths of their hearts and even their souls. It is not important. What is important is that this kind of awe reminds them of a person involuntarily. A person that they are equally in awe of.

A man who once led them to heaven and earth, killing gods and Buddhas when they met them.

Someone who gives them a second life and gives them respect.

A man who carried all their glorious years.

A person they dare not think about and still miss.

It really feels like this.

Very missed.

Even more surprising.

"What's the matter?" Gu Qingfeng asked calmly with no expression on his face: "Aren't you going to kill me? Why don't you do it?"

Fang Qing, who had regained his senses, looked at each other with more than a dozen other Chixiao people, and they all saw fear and horror in each other's eyes.