Chapter 1808: Five Elder Yan Jingyu

Aside, Yun Shuanger also felt inexplicable pressure.
Qin Chen is already in the realm of heaven and sacredness. Perhaps he will reach the sacred king soon.
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Otherwise, how can he chase after him?
Madam Xian Yin looked bitter at her husband.
She knew that the husband regarded himself very seriously.
But she knew better that her husband respected her master more.
This time, Qin Chen was invisible, and Yang Qingyun became enchanted again.
For Qin Chen that year, Yang Qingyun did everything possible to suppress his cultivation for promotion, and even did not practice at all.
And now, I'm afraid Yang Qingyun will work hard to practice again! Master and apprentice love! Perhaps Qin Chen and Yang Qingyun have long transcended the feelings of master and apprentice, and are stronger than the feelings of father and son.
In this regard, Mrs. Xian Yin is not jealous.
After all, although she doesn't admire Qin Chen very much, she also knows how much Qin Chen's influence on Yang Qingyun.
At this moment, Qin Chen stood on top of the Chiyu Tianfeng carving, looking calm, looking at Yan Rong, Yan Yao, and Yan Beifeng.
Yan Rong looked ugly at this moment.
How could this be! He felt the arrogance of the little vulture, but he did not expect it to be so strong.
Actually, even Sanyan Tianzhen couldn't subdue it.
Even if it is not possible to subdue the small eagle, it should always be able to kill Qin Chen.
But now it seems that none have died.
At this moment, Qin Chen waved his palm.
A red owl appeared at the moment in the hands of Qin Chen.
As the red owl appeared, Qin Chen's hands lingered in flames.
The flames swept open, wrapped in red crickets.
At that moment, the red chrysanthemum turned into a long sword and was held by Qin Chen.
"cut!"
A sword waved, the red holy power, swarming out at this moment, straight into Yan Rong.
"broken!"
Yan Rong gave a low sigh and pushed out with the palm of his hand. It turned into a light ball of heavenly power in front of him.
But at this moment, Qin Chen looked cold and murderous.
The red pupa feather turned into thousands of sword qi for several years, and it was released immediately.
Alas ... At this moment, the sword gas and the light ball collided, the holy force of the sky fluctuated, swept away, and brightened the night sky.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
Just the next moment, Yan Rong was pale, blood spewed out, and a blood spot appeared on the chest.
The blood was dripping with blood, showing a little pale horror.
At this moment, anyone could feel the trauma suffered by Yan Rong.
Qin Chen's repressive force is unleashed at this moment.
However, when Yan Rong retreated, Qin Chen stepped out again at this moment, and once again gathered a red light in his hands.
"kill!"
The red sword was cut at this moment, and Qin Chen's body was also killed directly at this moment.
Boom ... Yan Yao was killed at the moment.
What kind of strength can a single heavenly holy product break out?
Yan Yao didn't believe it, he couldn't resist Qin Chen himself! But the next moment, a roar sounded.
Yan Yao's body moved backwards.
Qin Chen was approaching, and a sword waved down.
A beep sounded.
Yan Yao's abdomen appeared a scary sword mark, and the sword almost cut it off.
If it weren't for Yan Yao's speed, this sword is enough to kill him! At this moment, Qin Chen ignored the situation and stepped out, his face calmed.
"Kill you, you must do what you say!"
The word fell, and at this moment, the sword drew a sword.
That sword-mangling, killing Yan Beifeng straight, Qin Chen said indifferently: "Is it a good thing you did?"
"Daddy ... daddy ..." Yan Beifeng growled in horror at the moment.
But Yan Rong and Yan Yao, at this moment, have no power to resist the current Qin Chen.
The strength of Tiansheng Yipin is close to the ten grades of Tiansheng.
And the two of them just felt that the explosive power did not come from Qin Chen itself, but from ... Chiyu Tianfengdiao.
There seems to be a wonderful connection between Qin Chen and Chiyu Tianfeng Carving, which enables the strength of Chiyu Chen to be transferred to Qin Chen.
Although these transformations are not thorough.
However, it is enough to make Qin Chen's explosive power increase dozens of times.
But the point is not here.
The key is ... How does Qin Chen's physical strength and soul strength support this strength?
This is puzzling.
At this moment, Jian Qi was directing Yan Beifeng away.
This sword is enough to kill Yan Beifeng! "Do not!!!"
With a roar, Yan Beifeng looked pale at this moment.
Boom ... A loud roar sounded at this moment.
That terrible wave, swept away at this moment, Yan Beifeng's body disappeared.
Both Yan Rong and Yan Yao looked bleak at the moment.
"North wind ..." murmured, looking at Qin Chen, Yan Rong's eyes, full of murderous.
At this moment, Qin Chen frowned.
"It seems that somebody has shot!"
Qin Chen smiled slightly, "Is it the King of the Yan Family?"
As soon as this word came out, the roar disappeared in the next moment.
In front of Yan Beifeng, a gray hair figure stepped out at this moment.
Yan Jingyu! Five Elders of the Yan Family! "father!"
"father!"
At this moment, both Yan Rong and Yan Yao bowed their heads kneeling.
Yan Jingyu looked at her two sons, but didn't say much.
Finally, looking at Qin Chen.
"Chiyu Tianfeng carving, seventh-order holy beast."
Yan Jingyu's voice was slightly indifferent, and Xu Xu said, "You claim to be a person of the Holy Beast Sect, and the Holy Beast Sect Wen Xianzhi, what is it to you?"
Qin Chen heard the words, but smiled: "It doesn't matter."
"is it?"
At this moment, Yan Jingyu said slightly: "Breaking into my Yan Mansion, it hasn't happened in tens of thousands of years. You are really bold ..." Qin Chen laughed again. But my baby apprentice was chopped one hand by your Yan family, and I have to chop one hand of the Yan family! "
"Good breath."
Yan Jingyu hummed: "Do you know the inside story and strength of the Yan family?
The Holy King is angry, and there are millions of dead bodies. Are you sure you can bear the Holy King's anger? "
"What is it?"
Qin Chen sneered and said, "I am angry, and there are hundreds of millions of dead bodies!"
With this remark, Yan Jingyu's face was cold and terrible.
"Being able to achieve such a high level of spiritual compatibility with the seventh-order holy beast, you can use the strength of the seventh-tier holy beast to let yourself erupt from one product to ten. You are indeed a rare beastmaster, but ..." I thought that you could be as powerful as the Holy King, and that was too naive! "
Yan Jingyu's words fell between.
The next moment, between the heavens and the earth, with Yan Jingyu as the center, an air field erupted at this moment ... That air field continued to spread until it enveloped the entire city of Yunyun.
At this moment, a warrior under the heavenly holy spirits plunged and fell to the ground.