1821. Chapter 1821 Name left in history
At this time, Yue Qingqing would definitely not be a match for the tenth-level master of Emperor Zun. If she were allowed to continue fighting, not only would it not be effective, but it would also leave hidden injuries on her body.
However, his Qing'er's fighting will has been burned to the extreme now. It would be a pity if he missed it!
Duanmu Chen thought for a while and then raised his hand.
The barrier that bound the master immediately expanded and turned into a pillar of light.
There were countless golden radiances flying in the light pillar, constantly penetrating through the body of the tenth-level emperor master.
"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded.
After a moment, the light beam dissipated, and the master of the tenth level of Emperor Zun softened and knelt on the ground.
His whole body was shaking uncontrollably, his pale face was covered with beads of sweat, and his eyes were full of fear, as if he was frightened after encountering a ghost.
Yue gently opened her palms, and the fragments of the artifact emerged from her palm one after another. With a wave of her sleeve, the fragments of the artifact turned into flowing light and rushed towards the man.
If you look closely, you will find that the golden light brought by the fragments of the artifact is exactly the same as the light that shuttled through the body of the tenth-level master of Emperor Zun before.
The master of the tenth level of Emperor Zun screamed in horror when he saw the interlaced golden light.
Without Duanmu Chen's suppression, he has regained his freedom of movement.
When you see something scary, your subconscious reaction is to drive away.
Before, he couldn't move and could only scream, but now that he could move, he started to attack crazily.
There seemed to be only fragments of the artifact left in his eyes. Even if Yue Qingqing was approaching him and attacking him, he only wanted to knock down the fragments of the artifact.
"Puch!"
The long sword condensed with profound energy penetrated his body easily. The tenth-level master of Emperor Zun, even on his deathbed, only aimed at the fragments of the artifact.
This scene gave everyone a feeling of disbelief. Could it be that this person could still control people's minds?
Everyone's eyes fell on Yue Qingqing. Her gorgeous red dress had changed color, and the spots were extremely dark, which only appeared after being splashed with blood.
A terrifying cross-level challenge, all those challenged by her died at her hands.
Her strength has been promoted from the sixth level of Emperor Xuan to the first level of Emperor Senior.
No matter which one of these she took out, it would make people cry, but there was no emotion on her face.
Her waist was straight, like a sword that could be unsheathed at any time, exuding a fierce momentum.
Is it possible that she still has some energy left to continue fighting?
This realization made everyone present tremble again.
"My beautiful sister is great!" Doudou shouted with beaming eyebrows. At the same time, she glanced at the person next to her and said disdainfully: "Priest, my beautiful sister doesn't need you to rescue her at all!"
"I didn't want to come to the rescue!" Jimo replied, waving the fan in his hand, and Doudou was so angry that he beat him crazily with a burst of "jirriguala".
Shangguan Lan followed Guan Xing and was stunned by Yue Qingqing, whose mouth was long enough to hold an egg.
Yue Qingqing is using her metamorphosis to refresh everyone's worldview again and again.
This kind of cross-level challenge and this kind of abnormal talent will be recorded in the annals of dark history and will be constantly mentioned by future generations.
Everyone only saw Yue Qing's brilliance, but did not know her true situation at this time.
Chapter completed!