Gu Qingjing listened to the words of this old-looking cultivator.

His expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and just as the three-color aura that enveloped his body was about to burst, a faint gray luster slowly emerged and condensed from the tip of the finger that was pointed.

An extremely special fluctuation, centered on the tip of the finger pointed out by Gu Qing, spread out the ball in all directions, and in an instant, it was already unknown how many square circles around it, within this range, the seven-colored treasure light was all impregnated with a little gray, and the sea-like black soul body around Gu Qing was also quietly added to a trace of gray luster.

The old cultivator whose divine consciousness was condensed into the fifty thousand soul flags, although he didn't sense that Gu Qing was about to use his magical powers, he still instinctively sensed something unusual.

'Shhh What's going on......

'What kind of tricks is this person doing?!'

This old cultivator couldn't help but sink in his heart.

He didn't know where the root of his sinking heart was.

Looking at the situation in front of him, he clearly had the victory in his hands, and he would immediately be able to strangle this foundation building with good cultivation techniques, but why did he feel heavy in his heart? It's a bit weird.

This old-looking cultivator thought like this, that is, he no longer had the slightest strength, and immersed all his mind in strangling Gu Qing, and his divine sense struggled to urge the sea-like black soul in the soul flag, so that the last three-color spiritual light around Gu Qing's body would be extinguished, so that this sea-like black soul would eat up Gu Qing's flesh, bones, meridians, as well as his spiritual power cultivation, and the Dao foundation he had cast.

Together in this moment.

The finger that Gu Qing pointed out, there were already illusory gray knuckles at the end of his fingers, and if they were condensed, his supernatural power returned to the ruins, and it almost burst out before the three-color spiritual light around his body was shattered.

At this time, a Buddha horn sounded.

"Amitabha."

This Buddha horn has three points of immaturity that has not faded, it seems to be just from the mouth of a certain little novice, but it makes the faint gray knuckles condensed from Gu Qing's fingers, and after a slight pause, there is a tendency to disappear.

Airplanes!

The black souls like the sea shrouded around Gu Qing also let out a humming sound at the moment when the Buddha's horn sounded, and then surged extremely violently, and the many pitch-black souls in it opened their terrifying mouths one after another, and let out a miserable howl.

The black soul that was overwhelming in front of Gu Qing's eyes flowed in front of him like flowing water, gathered into the air on the side, and condensed into the small black banner that the old cultivator held in his hand.

This old man Xiu, with an indissolvable gloomy color, a trace of cold sweat quietly slipped from the corner of his forehead, and his eyes were fixed on his side, a short figure that appeared at some point.

"I don't know what happened to Master Huaiming?"

His low figure asked.

Gu Qing broke away from this old cultivator, and the soul banner that was sacrificed, and the gray soul like the sea that was scattered was besieged, and he no longer continued to use the finger of returning to the ruins, but turned his hand and made a slight move to the side.

The five spiritual weapon sword embryos scattered around and falling turned into five dim streamers, heading straight for Gu Qing's direction.

Although Fang Cai said that the Buddha horn made the gray knuckles of the Guiru One Finger that he condensed pause, it couldn't really stop him from casting the Guiru One Finger, and the reason why he gave up using this magical power was because he didn't know when the short figure appeared on the side of this old Xiu body.

On the side of this old-looking Xiu, he is a bald little novice who is no taller than an ordinary person's chest, with bright eyes and bright teeth, a delicate face, wearing a light yellow monk's robe, and half a smooth shoulder.

This little novice stood in the air, stood in front of him with one hand, with a compassionate expression, and pressed one hand on the shoulder of the old cultivator, which also came from the fact that this old cultivator was shocked into a trace of cold sweat.

'This big jade dragon Xuanzong's bald head is terrifying!

It was silent, came to the old man's side, the old man was bent on dealing with this small repair of the foundation, if it was the bald head of this big jade dragon Xuanzong, he really had the intention to be unfavorable to the old man, and took advantage of the moment to make a move, I was afraid that the old man was already dead at this moment

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This old man is very scared in his heart.

However, although this old-looking cultivator was very scared at the moment, he noticed that Gu Qing wanted to take back the five spiritual weapon sword embryos, but his mind moved, and his divine sense was wrapped towards the five spiritual weapon sword embryos.

In this case, he naturally wants to grab the benefits as much as possible.

The little novice did not squint, but looked at his nose and nose and heart, withdrew his palm covering the shoulders of the old man, and put his hands together.

Then, the old man of his slow death regulations bowed slightly, and responded calmly: "The little monk came to find Gong Daoyou, and it coincided with the conflict between Gong Daoyou and this Daoyou, so he made a move."

This old man cultivated, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

'The madman of the Great Jade Dragon Xuanzong never makes a reasonable move, although the cultivation of this bald head is only a double foundation, but its strength is not weak......

Think about it.

His gloomy gaze moved away from the little novice's face.

"Today, Master Huaiming rescued you, the old man spared your life, and your five spiritual weapons will be handed over to the old man for the purpose of making amends." This old-looking cultivator spoke with his divine sense, as he said to Gu Qing.

As he spoke, he wrapped Gu Qing's five-handled spiritual weapon sword embryo as a gentleman, and his body shook, and Gong Ming, who was wrapped in white spiritual light behind him, burst away into the seven-colored treasure light in the distance.

There are only a few dozen escapes, but his figure is a shock.

He noticed that the five spiritual weapon sword embryos wrapped in his body's divine consciousness were actually suddenly immobile when they swept past the body of the first small repair of the foundation, and fell into the hands of the first small repair of the foundation.

This old man turned his head slightly.

He stared at Gu Qing with cold eyes.

'The power of the divine soul of this foundation building and minor repair is also so strong? It's a little bit of an old man who is not weak! No wonder he can hold the old man's secret method...... With such a divine soul power, coupled with this quite good exercise, this small repair of building a foundation is really not to be underestimated!

There was a bit of solemnity in his eyes, and this old man Xiu glanced at the little novice who was walking towards Gu Qing in the air.

He squinted, and then took Gong Ming, who was shrouded in white spiritual light behind him, and disappeared into the seven-colored treasure light in front of him.

Gu Qing didn't pay any attention to this old-looking cultivator and left with Gong Ming, and the strength displayed by this old-looking cultivator was not worthy of his too much attention.

To sum up.

This old-looking foundation building triple cultivation, in addition to the soul banner of the unknown number of remnant souls, which can allow him to use his hole cards, other means, even forcing out all his five elements spiritual power, are difficult to do, how can such strength make him pay too much attention?

At this moment, most of Gu Qing's attention was focused on the little novice in front of him, and the feeling that this little novice gave him was much stronger than that old-looking cultivator, so he had to be cautious.

"Brother Dao, the little monk is polite."

Xiao Shami stepped into the air and walked to the position in front of Gu Qing, then stopped, and then bowed with a warm smile.

Gu Qing bowed his head lightly and did not respond immediately.

He stared at this little novice for a few breaths before he slowly spoke: "I don't know why this Huaiming Master wants to help Yu XX?"

When the little novice heard this, he shook his head.

"Definitely!"

"The little monk is rescuing Gong Daoyou, don't misunderstand."

He said seriously, that delicate little face was full of positive colors, and his tone was extremely determined, which made Gu Qing's expression move slightly.

It seems that this little bald head can really detect the finger of the ruins that I have just hidden! A glimmer of light flashed in Gu Qing's eyes.

Gu Qing glanced at this little novice deeply.

He flew down and came to the side of Lin Tingxue and Guo Xuanting, who fell to the ground, both of them

Injured a little, it should be the old man he wanted, the aftermath of the fight, fortunately, both of them were not seriously injured, Lin Tingxue only had two more blood marks on his arm, and Guo Xuanting had two more holes in his chest.

"Senpai."

"Senior ......"

Lin Tingxue and Guo Xuanting both collapsed to the ground, compared to the slight injuries on the two of them, after the spiritual light left by Gu Qing around the two of them was dispersed, in this treasure cave, the rapid loss of spiritual power in their bodies made them even more uncomfortable.

Seeing Gu Qing flying over, the two of them stood up one after another, and said to Gu Qing with a fist, Lin Tingxue didn't show any familiarity, but just opened her fist to Gu Qing one by one.

Gu Qing nodded.

As soon as his mind moved, the cyan aura on the tip of his fingers condensed, turned into several rejuvenation techniques, and hit the wounds of Lin Tingxue and Guo Xuanting.

Gu Qing used the pure spiritual power of the wood genus of the foundation building monk to condense the rejuvenation technique, which has the power to turn decay into magic, although it cannot be compared with the healing pill on the top, but it is not difficult to let the exposed wounds of the two of them heal, so that the two of them will no longer escape qi and blood.

After playing a few rejuvenation techniques, Gu Qing shrouded the two of them with the three-color aura of their own bodies and looked at Zhao Xuantian on the side.

Zhao Xuantian's pupils were a little dilated, his mouth was wide open, his expression was already sluggish, his breath was all gone, and his vitality was gone, and above his body, there were more than a dozen transparent holes, large and small, two of which were located in the dantian qi sea, and one was located in the middle of his eyebrows.

Red blood flowed out.

turned into a pool of blood and held Zhao Xuantian on it.

"This person is really a little unlucky."

"It was actually pierced through the body by more than a dozen sword lights at the same time."

Gu Qing shook his head and sighed secretly.

This Zhao Xuantian of the Yulin Sect was first cut off by Gu Qing, survived the catastrophe of being used as cannon fodder by Gu Qing and passing through the colorful barrier, and finally survived to this day, but he was pierced by the more than a dozen white sword light holes of the old man's cultivation, and the dead could no longer die, which can be described as extremely miserable.

At this moment, the voice of the little novice sounded:

"Brother Daoist, this person should have been deliberately tried to kill by that Gong Daoyou, according to the little monk, that Gong Daoyou should regard this person as a close person to Brother Dao, so he made this move."