850. Chapter 850
He pretended to be intimate and raised his eyebrows at Duanmu Chen provocatively.
Duanmu Chen curled his lips, and before everyone could react, he had already arrived in front of Qu Shulin.
Qu Shulin's eyes widened angrily, and he hugged Xuan Wuqing and quickly retreated.
"Senior Brother Chen..." Looking at the face that was approaching in front of him, Xuan Wuqing's eyes gradually became blurred.
How many years have you not been facing Duanmu Chen at such a close distance?
If she hadn't been held by Qu Shulin now, she would have been unable to hold back and pounced on her.
Duanmu Chen's expression suddenly turned cold, and his sleeves suddenly waved, and a sharp sword light appeared, tracing between Qu Shulin and Xuan Wuqing.
The powerful sword energy made Qu Shulin's face suddenly change, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand.
Xuan Wuqing was in the infinite fanatic, and he didn't expect Qu Shulin would suddenly abandon her.
She almost relied on Qu Shulin and poured her to the side without any preparation.
From a distance, she seemed to be heading towards the sword.
"puff"
The sound of the sword stabbing into the body sounded, and Xuan Wuqing let out a scream.
"Bang"
The powerful mysterious power contained on the sword blade exploded instantly, and Xuan Wuqing's scream became even more shrill, and his blood-stained body fell to the ground like a rag doll.
The messy hair covered her extremely pale face, and her bloody arms looked particularly terrifying.
I have to say that if the bitch has been left for thousands of years, if she falls faster, the sword will pierce her body.
And now, all that penetrated was her arm.
"Senior Brother Chen... Why..." Her angry voice seemed particularly clear in this quiet space.
Duanmu Chen, why can he be so cruel to her?
She didn't know how many times she asked this question, but this time Duanmu Chen answered her mercifully.
"If you hurt my gentleman, you will be ashes!"
His voice was hoarse and low, but it sounded particularly nice, but it fell into everyone's ears, just like the sound of death in hell. The sound full of killing made their feet chill one after another.
At this time, Dan Guangyao and Liuli Luoyu also recognized that this was the man on the ancient battlefield of the maze.
After falling into the abyss, they didn't see it. They thought the man had lived and died, and they felt confused about Yue Qingqing's indifferent appearance.
And now, Duanmu Chen's sudden disappearance suddenly appeared again, which made them naturally reach the space container.
Dan Guangyao breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Qing girl was not in danger of her life.
A dark light flashed in Liuli Luoyu's eyes and he whispered: "Brother Guangyao, if you remember correctly, when he was in the ancient battlefield, he was only at the first level of Xuanzun, right?"
Dan Guangyao nodded.
His words were like thunder on the ground, making everyone gasp.
"It's impossible. In less than a month, can he be promoted from the first level of Xuanzun to the seventh level of Xuanzun?"
"Will you use any secret method?"
Passerby A and B almost expressed their subconscious beliefs.
"His aura is very stable, it's not just a secret technique." Dan Guangyao's gaze fell on Duanmu Chen, with unknown emotions in his eyes.
Everyone was silent.
Such a talent can no longer be described as a genius, it is even more evil than a monster. When they think of Yue Qingqing again, they became even more silent.
Where did these two people come from?
Chapter completed!