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Chapter 1908 escape

"What power is this? Why is the snowflakes black?" In the void, a peak master of the Ninth-level Holy Realm of the Blood Shadow Clan said in shock as he looked at the scene.

Another peak master of the ninth level of the Holy Realm and a master of the pseudo-god realm also watched this scene in shock. The snowflakes turned black. This was the first time they encountered such a strange scene.

The pseudo-god realm master emitted a faint golden light from his hand, and a black snowflake appeared in his hand. The black snowflake had just fallen on his fingertips and disappeared immediately, as if melting into water and then penetrated.

This pseudo-god realm master checked carefully. Suddenly, his face changed slightly. The finger that had fallen black snowflakes just now faded a lot, as if there was a special force that had wiped out the power of support on his fingers.

"What's going on, Master?" A peak master at the ninth level of the Holy Realm asked with wide eyes.

"There is a special force in the black snowflakes. This power can destroy the soul and other energy." The Blood Shadow Clan, a pseudo-god realm master, said with a heavy face.

"Ye Xiaofeng's attack power is really extraordinary. I'm afraid Yin Zhiming will suffer a big loss."

"Master, should we help Yin Zhiming and others to balance their strength?" asked a master at the peak of the ninth level of the Holy Realm, with a hint of light in his eyes.

"Do you want to let people know that there are people from our Blood Shadow Clan here?" The Blood Shadow Clan's pseudo-god realm master asked with a very bad look. He didn't expect that his subordinates were so stupid. Can such a thing be helped? Of course not.

The peak master of the ninth level of the Holy Realm did not say anything anymore, lowered his head and looked like he knew he was wrong.

The angry and sad aura of Ye Xiaofeng continued to spread. The world was under the influence of this aura. As his hands continued to move, the black snowflakes became bigger and bigger, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

At this time, the thirty masters who rushed towards Ye Xiaofeng suddenly trembled and their faces changed drastically, as if they had encountered something terrible.

They stopped rushing forward with anxiety on their faces.

ah--

A shrill scream came out, and the body of a master of the ninth level of the Holy Realm melted like an iceberg without any signs, and the fluctuations in his body were weakened.

ah--

Another shrill scream, a master's body collapsed, and an inexplicable aura was destroying his body, and his body collapsed like dry firewood.

"No, there is something weird in this black snowflake. Be careful, don't let this snowflake fall on your body." Suddenly, a master at the peak of the holy realm reminded him.

The master's face was pale. He felt an inexplicable force not only destroying his body, but also destroying his soul. At this time, his body and soul had been severely damaged.

ah--

Suddenly, Yin Zhiming screamed, one of his arms disappeared, as if all had been melted, his soul was traumatized, looked listless, and his eyes were full of horror.

"No, the young master is injured, go and save the young master." A master shouted loudly, then rushed towards Yin Zhiming, and the others rushed over, and they kept exerting their powerful strength to prevent the black snowflakes from falling.

However, these black snowflakes are too dense. Although they have powerful power to change their direction, many black snowflakes still fall on the people around them who are guarding Yin Zhiming.

ah--

Screams kept ringing, and many people suffered the pain of their bodies breaking and their souls being seriously injured. Even so, they still protected Yin Zhiming's safety, as if Yin Zhiming was everything to them.

Hearing Yin Zhiming's screams, and seeing that so many people had been injured and died, the four pseudo-god realm masters were anxious. They all launched extremely powerful attacks to force the moon god to retreat, and then rushed towards Ye Xiaofeng.

His hands were stroking, as if Ye Xiaofeng was waving casually in the void, and it was an instinctive reaction to danger.

A faint layer of sharpness wrapped around his body, then directly cut the space and appeared in the distance in an instant.

The four pseudo-god masters did not reduce their speed and appeared in front of Yin Zhiming at once.

When they saw that Yoon Jiming had lost one of his arms and his soul was severely damaged, their faces became extremely ugly.

"Walk."

A pseudo-god realm master shouted, and four pseudo-god realm set up Yin Zhiming and left directly, and the remaining masters also left one after another.

If Yin Zhiming was not injured, they would still fight, but the thirty masters of the ninth level of the Holy Realm were killed and injured, and the others were also dying and about to die. The same was true for Yin Zhiming, and they had to evacuate.

If a master of the pseudo-god realm wants to leave, it is difficult for people in the same realm to stop him.

Ye Xiaofeng stood on the top of Tianshan Mountain, looking at the place where He Yushi's delicate body disappeared just now, with a hint of confusion and a hint of grief in his eyes.

The figure of the Moon God appeared beside him, as if protecting his safety. The Moon God looked up slightly at the void in the distance, with a warning look in his eyes.

"Did you find it?" The pseudo-god realm master of the Blood Shadow Clan said to himself, frowned at the same time. He thought he had hidden enough, but he didn't expect that the other party would still find them.

"What? Master, have we been discovered?" A master from the peak of the Ninth Holy Realm of the Blood Shadow Clan said in surprise. He was a little incredible. The masters of the Blood Shadow Clan themselves are something between the entity and the virtual body, and are good at hiding, but now they are still seen through by the other party, which shows that the other party is extremely not simple.

"What's the fuss about it?" The Blood Shadow Clan's pseudo-divine realm master frowned and looked at the master at the peak of the ninth level of the holy realm, and then turned her eyes to the moon god. "As a master in the era of the gods, she is indeed extraordinary. Although her cultivation has not been restored, her perception is still so powerful."

"Master, will she realize that we did some tricks?" The master at the peak of the holy realm asked in confusion, with a hint of worry in his eyes. Of course, he was also a little worried about himself, after all, he was bound by a treaty.

"It shouldn't be, otherwise, we would have been discovered by the four pseudo-god realm masters long ago. We just accelerated her death." said the Blood Shadow Clan, the pseudo-god realm master.

"Master, the moon god seemed to have gathered the soul of that woman just now. Will she be resurrected?" asked another master at the peak of the ninth level of the holy realm.

"Want to be resurrected? Haha, it is difficult to achieve with their current realm, unless they have a top expert in the Divine Realm, and there may be a glimmer of hope." The master of the Pseudo-Divine Realm of the Blood Shadow Clan sneered.

"Let's go!" he said, and then left instantly with the two.

After they left, the Moon God retracted his gaze.
Chapter completed!
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