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Chapter 1789 She is a heartless beast(1/2)

The clone was smashed!

The woman in the red robe looked covered in mess!

at the same time……

In front of the formation in the Great Ruins Realm.

Feng Qingyao was sitting cross-legged, as if she had fallen into a drowsy state and her soul had left her body.

At the moment when the clone was severely injured.

The woman who was sitting peacefully outside suddenly trembled violently.

Between the lips and teeth, blood dripped!

Beside her, the woman saw Feng Qingyao's abnormality, her expression extremely anxious.

"God Lord——"

"God Lord——"

She called out loudly.

Trying to wake up Feng Qingyao.

Feng Qingyao was sitting aside with a frown on her face, her face pale!

"No, something happened." The woman's heart pounded.

That well-maintained face was full of panic.

At that time, Feng Qingyao had given her some instructions when inserting the clone into the formation.

Once upon a time, there was a possibility...

If something happens to the clone, be sure to summon it back for her.

Otherwise, if an accident occurs to the clone, the main body will be severely damaged.

At that time, Feng Qingyao just mentioned it casually.

None of them really thought that Feng Qingyao would actually have problems in the formation!

The aura of the body outside the formation is constantly changing.

The woman looked frightened.

Between the palms of his hands, bursts of breath fell and enveloped Feng Qingyao's body, once again trying to help her recall her true body...



But at this moment, in the formation.

That clone was tightly trapped by Yue Qingchen's spell.

When the summoning power from outside was generated, the clone in the formation clearly felt it.

Feng Qingyao raised her eyes!

Waves of breath filled the air from her whole body, and kept pouring out!

I want to escape from here and return to my true self.

Yue Qingchen seemed to have noticed her intention and smiled.

"Want to leave? Feng Qingyao, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

One whip after another fell.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Feng Qingyao was seriously injured.

She raised her head, her eyes filled with scarlet blood.

Rage spreads all over the body, and I have to break free from the spell.

but……

The power of the spell and the breath of the Flower of Life trapped her again.

This time, she couldn't break free at all!

"Feng Qingqing! You bitch! Let me go!!"

Feng Qingyao shouted angrily, "I am now the Divine Lord of the Great Ruins Realm. If you dare to attack me, you are disrespectful to me!"

Yue Qingchen stood outside the spell and looked at the furious woman.

Continue to smile beautifully——

"Feng Qingyao, shouldn't you know best what kind of person I am?"

Leng Youyou's voice drew out at the end.

Feng Qingyao couldn't help but shiver in her bones.

Thousands of years ago...

If the wind is gentle, this person will kill decisively and move with great force.

He conquered thousands of ruins by himself.

Everywhere he touched, there was blood all over his body.

He is called the ‘God of Blood War’ by people all over the world.

She wanted to speak again.

Yue Qingchen suddenly raised the Phoenix Sword.

A sword pierced her body.

This sword, however, avoided her vital points intact.

It just penetrated into her muscles and bones.

"The wind is gentle..." Even if it is a clone.

However, Feng Qingyao clearly felt the pain in her heart.

His face was deformed in pain.

Yue Qingchen's face was expressionless and she looked coldly at the person in front of her.

Those cold pupils seemed to be looking at a dead object.

"Do you still remember how you trapped me like this back then? Heaven's way is reincarnation, now it's your turn -"

laugh--

laugh--

laugh--

One sword after another pierced Feng Qingyao's body.

Every blow of the sword caused her to cry out in pain.

She gritted her teeth and her whole body was trembling.

"Feng Qingqing, just wait, if you treat me like this, I won't let you go - I am now the Qingyao Divine Lord, and your current cultivation level is something you won't be able to catch up with even if you practice for another hundred years.

.”

"Now I can't reach here in my true body. I will definitely kill you in the future!"

"Ah……"

Looking ahead, Feng Qingyao was still shouting.

Yue Qingchen couldn't help but laugh again.

She kicked the clone hard.

This kick was mixed with 100% of her strength.

This time, he kicked her kneecap hard!

Let Feng Qingyao kneel to the ground!

"ah!!!"

The clone that fell to the ground had scarlet eyes.

She raised her head, wishing she could cut Yue Qingchen into pieces with a thousand knives.

She is Qingyao Goddess!
To be continued...
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