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Chapter 1837 I am your ancestor(2/2)

"You said you wouldn't kill them..." Nan Yingfeng looked at the scene in all directions, his body trembled quietly, he turned slightly and asked the people behind him.

The person behind him just sneered.

"Don't worry, you don't need to take care of these."

"As long as today ends, I will save that person for you as you said. You must know that without this technique, he will definitely die!"

At the mention of 'that person', Nan Yingfeng's heart contracted hard again.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

However, I couldn't say a word.

All the words were swallowed up at the moment...

Yue Qingchen stood among the crowd, feeling the cold wind whistling from all directions, looking at everything in the four directions...

Her eyes were rolling and moving.

She has been wondering why she feels this power is familiar...

Now, the pupils have shrunk hard!!

That……

It was the aura that had fought with her in the Divine Banquet Formation!!

I never thought that when I first came to the Purple Wind Realm, I would face each other again!!

The surrounding air current spreads upward, swallowing everything in all directions.

In the void, there were faint laughters!

Seeing the black aura surrounding them, blocking all their strength! It wanted to devour their bones and blood.

Yue Qingchen suddenly and hurriedly swept towards the back!!

She squinted her eyes and looked at the blackness in all directions, which was like the power of branches and vines.

The eyebrows sank again...

That skill is actually similar to Qianteng Shu!

It’s like an evil Sentōjutsu!!

Her eyes were fixed on the person behind Nan Yingfeng!

Fingertips move slightly...

The power of her whole body is mobilized from her Dantian!

The Sento no Jutsu within the body begins to spread...

Waves of red vines overflowed from her palm!

The slender branches are like sharp knives!

Suddenly, it flew towards the group of black air currents!

moment……

Devour it!

boom!!

Just hear a loud noise!

The aura of the person behind Nan Yingfeng suddenly exploded!

And the old man was caught off guard and was knocked backwards!

Retreat to the edge of the city wall!

Wait until he comes to his senses.

He looked down and saw a woman in white standing among countless bright red vines...

"You, who are you? Why do you use Qiandeng Jutsu?" The old man's expression was slightly frightened, and his old face couldn't help but turn slightly white.

What he practices is indeed the Thousand Teng Technique...

It is the reward given by the Lord when one surrenders to the Lord.

The Lord said that this was the skill that the Xie Yin tribe obtained when they defeated the Lord of Thousand Ruins and his party.

Except for the Bauhinia clan, which has been destroyed for a long time, no one can practice it...

The power of the Xie Yin clan is blended with the Qiandeng Technique, which can swallow other people's skills and souls!!

He relied on this evil Qiandeng Technique to do whatever he wanted here.

Yue Qingchen moved her fingertips lightly.

There are even more slender red vines twining up.

Wrapping towards the city wall...

In the old man's shocked eyes, a sneer like frost appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!
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