Wuhuang is above

Chapter 293 is so arrogant
This blow was so fierce and domineering that the old man named Cui Wuming was so frightened that his ghosts sprang up, and he hurriedly sacrificed a magic shield to block it. Come here!
"Fitness Cultivator!!"

As soon as this breath was released, the complexions of all Xuanyin sect powerhouses changed!
The soul of the old man called Cui Wuming was almost scared away!

If he had known that the other party was a Body Fit practitioner, he would not have dared to stand up even if he borrowed ten more guts from him!
"Sect Master save me!!"

There was no need for Cui Wuming to ask for help, the old man in brocade robe had already slapped Feng Qingyu with a sullen face when Feng Qingyu slapped him.

When this palm was struck, it was condensed into a seal in an instant, and it went straight to the two iron chains to slap.

Others can't see the strength of this cultivator, but how can he, who is in the Body Fit state, not be able to see that the other party's cultivation has definitely not reached the Body Fit state!

So although he tried to save people, he didn't use all his strength.

According to his budget, this blow is enough to destroy the opponent's ultimate move and save the person. Who would have thought that the two iron chains would be split into two at the moment of his palm wind, and one direction would not change, while the other would not. Facing his palm print, he smashed it up!
"Hey, it's really true that you want to break my palm with a broken chain."

Before the old man in brocade robe could finish his words, his palm print collided with Feng Qingyu's iron chain.

And the palm print of vitality made by the old man in the brocade robe was bombarded to the point where all the cultivators were stunned.

As for the old man named Cui Wuming, he has no way out!
The shield in front of him was directly pierced by the iron chain, and before he even had time to scream, he was headshot by the sudden iron chain.

After getting rid of the old man, Feng Qingyu didn't give the Xuanyin sect cultivators any time to breathe. With a flick of his wrist, the iron chain in his palm had already raised gusts of wind, and went straight to sweep away the surrounding Xuanyin sect powerhouses!
This wave of direct crushing attacks, there are not many people in the Xuanyin Sect who can take this blow.

Under Feng Qingyu's surprise attack, dozens of masters of the Xuanyin Sect died tragically, and an untold number of ordinary disciples were innocently affected.

By the time the brocade-robed old man recovered from the shock, Feng Qingyu had already put away the iron chain and rushed out of the encirclement, and walked away in the afterglow of dawn.

"Stop him! Don't let her escape!!"

Following the yelling, a group of Xuanyin sect powerhouses rushed after Feng Qingyu.

But at this moment, the brocade robed old man stopped everyone again.

"Let him go. Even if we can keep him, we will have to pay a huge price. The Saha Secret Realm is about to open. Let's hurry up and make preparations, and try to select as many excellent seeds as possible to send to the main sect."

"But suzerain, this cultivator killed so many people in our Xuanyin sect. If he is allowed to escape like this, where should we put our Xuanyin sect's face?"

"It's just a false name. Pass my order. No one is allowed to reveal a word about today's affairs. Anyone who violates the order and spreads it privately will be directly thrown into the bottom of the Soul Refining Tower to be tortured with those ghosts!"

As soon as this order came out, none of the powerhouses of Xuanyin Sect dared to say anything.

And the old man in the brocade robe, the suzerain of Xuanyin Sect, had a solemn face, staring at the direction where the strange strong man disappeared and did not speak for a long time.

Just now, the moment his palm print collided with the opponent's iron chain, a scorching aura that made him feel terrified made him unable to breathe.

I haven't encountered this feeling for a long time. It was 300 years ago when he was suppressed like this.

At that time, he had just stepped into the practice of refining, relying on his amazing talent, he was looking for challenges everywhere.

Finally one day, he met a practitioner who came from Huofanzhou, and he failed miserably after only a few moves.

It was also from that time that he knew that there was a kind of physique in this world that could restrain his Xuanyin Kungfu, and today, the same situation happened again.

The opponent's cultivation base is definitely not as good as his, but after just a simple touch, he realized that he is not that person's opponent. If he forcibly stops the opponent, he may have to pay for the entire Xuanyin sect.

"No, I have to send a letter to the main sect. If this person also participates in the qualifying competition, none of the Xuanyin sect disciples will be able to enter the final!"

After muttering, the old man in brocade robe flashed and disappeared from the spot.

And the rest of the Xuanyin sect powerhouses also looked at each other, looked at each other and flew away.

The remaining disciples with low cultivation bases began to clean up the battlefield under the arrangement of the elders and deacons.

As for Feng Qingyu, she had already left Xuanyin Sect and flew into an abyss thousands of miles away.

Searching around on the cliffs of the abyss, Feng Qingyu quickly locked a cave, and after driving out the ominous birds inside, Feng Qingyu burned the cave clean with a fire, and then directly rolled up a gust of wind, Blow out the residual ash inside.

Lifting up her robe and stepping into the cave, Feng Qingyu directly sealed the entrance of the cave and covered it with a formation plate, and then the figure disappeared from the spot in a flash.

In the blood-colored world, when Feng Qingyu's figure emerged from the passage, Xiao Dao's figure greeted him in a flash.

"He's dying, you have to find a way quickly, it's too late."

Before Xiao Dao could finish speaking, Feng Qingyu had already rushed towards Di Tianming.

Feng Qingyu didn't know why Xiaodao was in such a hurry until he got to the place where Emperor Tianming was placed.

The two iron cables that had penetrated Di Tianming's body before had grown together with his flesh and blood, and Feng Qingyu forcibly pulled them out, causing more serious damage than when he was pierced by the iron cables.

At that time, Di Tianming's body was strong and he didn't suffer any damage, so he could naturally bear it, but now he has been sucked for two years of soul essence, and his soul body is even weaker.

After being subjected to such a rough torture, it's no wonder his soul and body can bear it!
After holding on to Emperor Tianming's injury for a while, Feng Qingyu rolled up the pile of soul crystals, pulled out all the energy inside, and then forcibly injected it into Di Tianming's body.

Di Tianming's soul body was too weak to withstand such a huge impact of soul essence, so Feng Qingyu used means to forcibly suppress his soul body so that it could not dissipate.

Seeing her simple and brutal treatment method, Xiaodao was speechless.

This meditator has been so injured that he still has to endure the abuse here, and I don't know if he can persist.

Xiaodao looked worriedly at Feng Qingyu's 'treatment' for that meditation.

After suppressing Di Tianming's soul, Feng Qingyu took out the highest-ranked bottle of Healing Pill from the storage bag.

Then, under Xiaodao's stunned gaze, he crushed the pill inside, converted Jinyan into silver-white ice flame, wrapped the ball of pill powder in ice flame for a while, and finally refined it The essence of the elixir was injected into Di Tianming's wound.

Just as the elixir essence was poured into the wound, Di Tianming let out an extremely painful scream, and he, who had already passed out, forcibly woke up from the extreme pain.

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