"Head!"

All the elders looked extremely ugly.

"What's wrong?"

Chang Qingzi's expression also changed.

"Feng Xuzi, he...he..."

Hearing that it was about Feng Xuzi, Chang Qingzi stood up suddenly.

"Is Feng Xuzi back?"

The elders did not dare to speak.

The crowd slowly parted.

A Shushan disciple walked in tremblingly.

And in the hand of this Shushan disciple, he was holding a human head.

It belongs to Feng Xuzi!

Feng Xuzi is dead!

His head was cut off, and his soul was no longer in his head.

Seeing Feng Xuzi's head, Chang Qingzi was stunned.

His expression kept changing, and his breath was extremely unstable.

His body swayed.

"Head!"

All the elders looked at Chang Qingzi with concern.

After all, Chang Qingzi was the head of Shushan. Although he was extremely sad and angry, he still suppressed it at this moment.

"What the hell is going on?"

Chang Qingzi asked through gritted teeth.

The elders all shook their heads.

They didn't know the situation, but suddenly the disciples guarding the mountain came to report that it was Feng Xuzi's head that fell.

at this time.

boom!!!

Feng Xuzi's head suddenly exploded.

"Quickly retreat!"

Chang Qingzi shouted loudly and immediately began to cultivate.

The elders present immediately retreated.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A burst of wild laughter sounded at the head of Feng Xuzi's exploded head.
Chapter completed!