"Indeed!" Liuli Luoyu's eyes flashed.

The young girl and this man are definitely worthy of his olive branch, even if he offended those families, he would be able to pay it.

"He must have had some luck in getting promoted so much suddenly. Who knows when he will break through the eighth level of Xuanzun? Didn't Qu Shulin stay at the seventh level for almost three years? Even if he arrived at the Donghuang Continent, that person would not take him seriously."

Liuli Luoning said in a muffled voice. When he saw Duanmu Chen appear, he felt unhappy in his heart.

"Bang"

Duanmuchen and Qu Shulin collided with each other.

The powerful mysterious ripples spread around them with them as the center.

"You..." Qu Shulin's face was a little pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

How could this man be equal to his strength? Who is he?

Duanmu Chen held the God-killing in his hand, and the scenes that Qingchen saw in the middle flashed in his mind.

The sudden burst of energy from Qu Shulin directly penetrated his Qing'er's leg bones. His Qing'er's knees were pressed by the stone bed and splashed bright red when he touched the ground. In addition, the scene when his Qing'er finally let him come out of Qingchen's middle, his face turned pale and spit blood in his mouth and fell into his arms.

The chill in his eyes condensed into ice, his thin lips slowly curled up, and he instantly approached Qu Shulin.

Qu Shulin stepped back a little with his toes.

Unless it is in a family competition, it is impossible for him to encounter a comparable opponent.

The momentum that Duanmu Chen exuded made him feel scared. In desperation, he shouted: "Although the one I am most ashamed of is someone who is unwilling to change, but now it is a special situation. If you have your love debt, just put it aside and wait until we go out here before we can calculate it slowly..."

"Bang" Duanmu Chen's long sword hit his mysterious barrier fiercely, and the fine crack broke his words.

"We are all seventh-level Xuanzun. If we continue to fight, we will only suffer losses. Don't you want to go out from here?" Qu Shulin's voice became lower and lower under Duanmu Chen's cold gaze.

During this period, Duanmu Chen kept drawing his sword.

This hysterical madness made Qu Shulin even more frightened.

The person in front of him seemed to have never given up until he was killed.

"Okay, since you want to lose both sides, let's help you!" Qu Shulin's anger was completely aroused.

"Both losses? You are not qualified enough!" Duanmu Chen sneered, his dark eyes gradually turned golden, and his aura suddenly increased a lot.

This sudden situation made Qu Shulin stagger back, caught him off guard and snatch his sword at the other party in panic.

Duanmu Chen's handsome and upright figure walked around the sword with ease, holding a sword in his right hand blocking Qu Shulin's attack, clenched his fist in his left hand, and smashed it forward.

The sound of the air burst into my ears, and a loud "boom" sound was heard, and the mysterious barriers surrounding Qu Shulin's body were all broken.

Duanmuchen opened his five fingers and landed on his neck with lightning, and instantly lifted him up.

The powerful force poured into Qu Shulin's body through his five fingers, and instantly took away all his resistance.

Then, he raised his right hand, the God-killing Sword broke out from his palm, and wandered on Qu Shulin under the guidance of his breath.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!