Chapter 1710: Ethereal world shocked

escape!
Run away!
In the hearts of all people, only such thoughts remain.
When Chen Yu took the shot, everyone knew that such a strong man was not what they could resist.
Everyone was looking back, looking at Chen Yu with utter horror in his eyes, no pride, only endless horror.
Xin Xiuming was the first person to turn around. Now he just wants to leave the extremely icy ice field and then exit the ethereal realm!
Only Chen Yu was here, they were destined to just dream.
A kill spread across the extremely icy ice sheet! One flower after another blooms. In the eyes of outsiders, the city lords who are high above are now like dogs of a bereavement. They want to escape from this place, but are killed in despair!
In a short time, dozens of city owners were all killed!
Above the white ice field, a little bit of red snowflakes bloomed, one body after another, lying on the ground, showing various postures, but without exception, all the bodies were with their eyes open, An endless look of terror emerged.
In the center of the corpse, Chen Yu stood in the center, looking indifferent. No trace of scars appeared on her body. Only the cold wind of Ling Yue turned the corner of Chen Yu's clothes and made a loud noise.
"The moon of the lingering moon is in hand, and the next step is to refine the elixir, ready to break through."
Chen Yu looked at the distance, his eyes relaxed.
Turning his head, he looked at Xiao Feiyu lying on the ground and shook his head helplessly.
Not much to say, Chen Yu grabbed Xiao Feiyu directly on his shoulder with one hand and walked towards the extremely icy ice field.
"This guy doesn't look fat. I didn't expect it to be light."
Looking at Xiao Feiyu who was still unconscious, Chen Yu smiled.
"Get a good night's sleep, and when we wake up, we'll return to Fangs."
Stepping out, Chen Yu rushed in the direction of the big crack at the entrance.
Beyond the big crack, more than thirty people were standing at the door, and everyone's face looked boring.
They are arranged here as a backstop to prevent the tyrant from escaping.
"Master Fang Xuan, too, just a tyrant. Is it worth keeping us all here? This is too trivial."
"Yeah, if that tyrant comes out, I have to torture him to vent my anger."
"Hehe, come out? Do you think he still has a chance to come out? Master Fang Xuan went out on his own, I'm afraid that tyrant has already died in it! However, Master Fang Xuan has always been cautious in doing things, so we will arrange for us to Here."
Everyone was laughing and laughing, without any tension at all.
Ding!
The tyrant slaughtered forty-eight city lords and killed Fang Xuan. It was unprecedented. 30 extermination needles.
A voice rang through everyone's mind, shocked everyone, and all stopped.
They looked at each other, their heads rumbling, their faces dull.
"Hey, you, do you listen, do you?"
Looking at each other, they seemed to want to hear a negative answer from the other person, but they waited, but they were as scared as themselves.
"Me, I heard it too."
"Me too, this, this is a record-breaking voice in the Ethereal World!"
boom!
Everyone's head was violently blown, their pupils shrank sharply, and they were extremely shocked.
died!
Fang Xuan is dead! And there are forty-eight city lords who are all dead!
How is this possible?
"Look, then, who is that !!!"
In horror, someone pointed at the direction of the big crack, and suddenly yelled, so that everyone was shocked, all eyes suddenly gathered!
In the big crack, a man, carrying a woman on his shoulder, step by step, came out of the extremely icy ice field!
It's Chen Yu!
"Oh? It's a record-breaking? And God's divine awareness strengthened? Oh, interesting, really interesting."
Chen Yu, who was walking, suddenly stepped, and a little surprised voice appeared in his mind, could not help laughing.
I didn't expect to hear a record-breaking sound just after coming out of the extremely icy ice field. As for the so-called divine enhancement of God's consciousness, Chen Yu is a little speechless. This thing is really useless to herself.
After all, I am afraid that even if it is an ethereal realm, I cannot strengthen myself.
As I was thinking, suddenly from the sky, a colorful light shining through the sky rushed towards Chen Yu and enveloped him.
"It's God-given God! This guy, that's the tyrant!"
Seeing this scene, someone screamed aloud.
"He, isn't he the crap, the guy named Cang Yu! How can he be a tyrant !!!"
The terrifying shout made everyone startled.
Cang Yu, tyrant.
These two people are actually the same person?
"Oh, this, what's going on?"
Suddenly, the exclamation sounded again. I saw the colorful light falling on the top of Chen Yu's head. At this time, it seemed to be gradually lifted. It seemed to be lifted by what was normal. She broke away from Chen Yu and slowly rose into the sky until it disappeared in Into the sky.
Then the whole sky became red, and it slammed, a red thunder raged in the air. After a long time, the red thunder gradually disappeared.
Everyone's faces were strangely weird. This god-given God's consciousness strengthened, the supreme opportunity, how do you feel so hasty?
Chen Yu looked at the sky, and her mouth twitched.
Sure enough, as he expected, God's empowerment on this day has no effect on himself!
The colorful light of God just came, and when he strengthened his consciousness, he seemed to be shocked by his consciousness. Instead of strengthening his consciousness, he was forced to retreat by his own consciousness.
The red thunder just now, in Chen Yu's eyes, seemed like the Ethereal world felt lost face, so blushing.
Hey, is it so rare that I killed so many people, can't you give me something good?
Chen Yu shook his head helplessly.
God sees pity, and what other people think of as treasure is in Chen Yu's eyes, but it is just garbage!
Subsequently, Chen Yu looked up at the thirty or so people who had been as dead as a chicken, smiled slightly, and picked up the extermination needle.
"I heard that you are going to stop me?"
Hum!
The expulsion of the necromancy needle was another storm.
And at this moment, in the whole ethereal realm, he has not recovered from the record created by the tyrant just now. I heard a series of sounds, ringing in my mind.
Ding, the tyrant killed forty-nine city owners.
Ding, the tyrant killed fifty city masters.
Ding. . .
Ding. . .
. . .
The entire ethereal world is completely silent!