1737. Chapter 1737 Don't be afraid to die!
Almost with Shangguan Yun, his strength will rise by a small level. When will this be a head?
Fortunately, when his strength rose to the fourth level of Shenxuan, Shangguan Yun flew away with one palm.
However, when his strength stopped at the fourth level of Shenxuan, the two sect masters became more urgent than before.
They don’t know if Duanmu Chen has hidden strength, and how many things will be hidden if they hide?
With Duanmu Chen's continuous improvement in his strength, Shangguan Yun can no longer take Shangguan Xue with him.
She threw Shangguan Xue out, but even if she had two hands now and activated the blood stunt, would it have an impact on the outcome of the battle?
Duanmu Chen calmly raised the level again, the fifth level of Shenxuan! He slapped Shangguan Yun with his palm again.
At the same time, the powerful mysterious power he released swept across Shangguan Yun's sleeves, easily shattering the wide sleeves.
She subconsciously raised her hand and grabbed her wrist.
Her strange move naturally could not escape Duanmu Chen's eyes. He bullied his toes and slapped Shangguan Yun's head without any mercy.
Shangguan Yun gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to raise his hand to block Duanmuchen's attack.
This time, the thing she was hiding was exposed naked under Duanmuchen's nose.
It is a symbol, like a tattoo or a brand, looking like a cluster of flames, and when you look closely, it looks like a few wisps of blue smoke.
Duanmuchen's mouth curled slightly, his smile was not enough to reach his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his dark eyes.
His palm suddenly pressed down, and the attack that had been slapped at her head changed direction and landed on Shangguan Yun's chest.
"puff!"
Shangguan Yun's heart meridian was damaged by shock, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground.
"Young Master Chen, it's her! She took Aunt Xing in. She is a traitor to the Shangguan clan! She caught me and wanted to offer me to the sacrificial master!" Shangguan Xue escaped to Duanmu Chen and stared at Shangguan Yun. The beard on her face was trembling because of the excitement.
Duanmu Chen said "yes" to indicate that he knew.
He looked cold and raised his hand toward Shangguan Yun. The mysterious power released from his fingertips condensed into iron chains, binding Shangguan Yun who was seriously injured.
Then, he looked around for a while.
The meaning on his face is self-evident: "If you are not afraid of death, come up and grab people!"
The sixth level of Shenxuan!
The mysterious iron chain that tied Shangguan Yun was from the sixth level of Shenxuan!
In the blink of an eye, he was promoted to the third level again. Does he still have any hidden strength?
Dongfang Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, shifted his gaze, hiding the solemn look in his eyes that had never been before.
Yu Meng's hands trembled for no trace, and she turned her face away.
What he wanted to do most at this time was to use space to hide. Only in that way could he feel a little safe.
Both sect leaders have avoided Duanmu Chen's edge, let alone others.
The children of those aristocratic families shrank their heads, stood there with their heads down tightly, and they didn't even dare to turn their eyes casually.
After shocking everyone present, Duanmu Chen's gaze fell into the blood sacrifice formation.
The four figures were floating in the blood. The one at the bottom was Shangguan Lan, followed by Shangguan Xing, and then Yue Qingqing and Jimo!
Chapter completed!