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Chapter 1182 Refining the blood of the emperor(2/2)

The Master Qingshui appeared and his expression changed suddenly when he saw the figures in the sky.

The six wing tribes are all in the Ningxing Realm!

Moreover, the Master Qingshui felt the breath of the late Ningxing period, and the entire Qingshui Sect was not as good as the late Ningxing period.

"Take the murderer who killed my son!"

A middle-aged man with a cold face and a deep look shouted coldly.

"What murderer?"

Sect Master Qingshui asked.

"Are you pretending to be confused with this elder? If you don't make friends, then the elder will use the entire Qingshui Sect to pay tribute to my son's soul!"

Middle-aged Elder Cen's eyes were filled with blood, and murderous intent spread out.

The Qingshui Sect was shocked.

They did not expect that the two Kowloon Sea Realms that Chen Yu killed were actually the sons of Elder Cen of Heiyun Palace, and the other party was the peak king of the mid-stage Ningxing!

Not only that, next to Elder Cen, there is also a beautiful and charming Wing Clan, whose cultivation is even more terrifying, reaching the late stage of Ningxing.

Qingshui Sect will not cause the entire sect to suffer a catastrophe for a few outsiders. When the Qingshui Sect Master was preparing to offer Chen Yu.

"I killed those two wastes. What's the matter with me?"

A leisurely voice came.

Chen Yu, Tu Zhixiang, and Ye Luofeng appeared.

Elder Lu showed a strange look on his face, and his eyes looked at Chen Yu slightly, feeling curious.

In this Western territory, the Heiyun Palace is the overlord who covers the sky with one hand. Chen Yu killed the son of the elder of the Heiyun Palace. At this moment, he looked so indifferent to the elder of the Heiyun Palace.

"Damn it, what did you say?"

Elder Cen was furious.

He never thought that the murderer was so arrogant that he dared to pretend to be confused and insult his dead son in front of himself and Elder Lu.

"Another deaf."

Chen Yu sighed.

The two wing clan guardians also said this sentence angrily.

"you"

Elder Cen was so angry that he was too lazy to scold him. He wanted to do it directly to avenge his two sons.

boom!

Elder Cen's wings spread out, and the painted black feathers were like steel knives, shining with a cold and cold light.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the darkness, two sharp black feather blades instantly slashed.

Elder Cen's attack accurately hit Chen Yu, creating a black blade storm, and the Qingshui Sect people around him retreated and dodged one after another.

"Diet?"

An elder couldn't help but say.

But Elder Cen's face was not happy, but suddenly became solemn.

Because Elder Cen really felt that his attack hit Chen Yu, like tofu hitting the iron wall, instantly shattering.

"Attack together!"

Elder Cen gave the order.

In addition to Elder Lu, he brought all four other Ningxing Kings, and his cultivation level ranged from the early to the middle stage of Ningxing.

At this moment, the four star kings attacked together, and all the chaotic black lights attacked Chen Yu.

Puffy!

The explosion became more intense.

But Chen Yu suddenly rushed out, and the astonishing pressure flattened everything, unharmed.

"Black Clouds Break the Air!"

Elder Cen shouted fiercely.

A dark sword hung above his head, and the sword lights surged around him, forming a huge sword light of five or six hundred feet, with the majestic sword power suppressing everything below.

The expressions of the high-level Qingshui Sect changed. No one among them could stop the sword of Elder Cen alone.

boom!

The huge sword light descended from the sky like thunder, as if it was about to destroy the world.

Chen Yu's eyes narrowed, his palm stretched out, circulating the mystery of space, and slowly pushed forward!

Buzz!

The vision in the void has overlapping.

The space seemed to be moved.

"What?"

Elder Cen's face changed suddenly.

The giant sword that originally stabbed Chen Yu appeared on his head not only at any time.

Elder Cen and four other elders who had attacked Chen Yu were stunned and frightened by this scene.

Elder Lu, who was beside him, was all stared and his eyes were dull.

Boom!

The giant ghost sword stabbed under the sword, and the figures of Heiyun Palace and others were submerged, and the sword energy storm swept across the world.

Chen Yu stood there, dancing wildly in black hair and robe. His eyes were cold and his face was calm.
Chapter completed!
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