Chapter 759: Su Li angry

The strong breath of death made the leading man feel like he had fallen into hell.
"Nine Heavens Realm!"
"His sword is a fairy!"
"Tier Eight Forging!"
Feeling the terrifying aura erupted by Feng Wuchen, the seven celestial extreme realm experts were all shocked, panic and shocked, and their hearts almost jumped out.
The five-fold realm of the Celestial Realm has actually increased to a four-fold high.
In addition, there are also high-grade immortal artifacts forged by Tier 8!
Not seeing it with your own eyes, who can believe it?
Hundreds of ordinary cultivators who were arrested finally showed a smile on their faces at this moment, and wept with joy.
Finally waiting to rescue them and the benefactor of the bitter sea!
"call out!"
The next moment, Feng Wuchen burst out with the Dragon God Sword, like blood-colored lightning, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"So fast!" The headed man's face changed drastically again, and his guts were almost broken with fright.
"Chichichichi!"
The blood-colored sword light flickered, and wherever the wind and dust passed, the strong celestial realm was sealed with a sword one after another, and blood was sprayed out at the same time.
The speed of the wind and dust is extremely terrible, and the shots are clean and neat, without the slightest muddy.
In the blink of an eye, the six celestial realm powerhouses fell, only the eight-fold celestial realm man left.
At the same time, Liu Qingyang and the others have also eliminated more than a dozen Celestial and Human Realms without any pressure at all.
The headed man was already afraid to move, his face pale as paper, and his whole body was shaking.
As the eighth level of the Celestial Realm cultivation base, his strength is absolutely powerful, but in front of Feng Wuchen, he found that he didn't even have a chance to shoot.
The men and women in the big pit were completely shocked by Feng Wuchen's terrifying power.
Kill the six celestial realms instantly!
The cold Dragon Sword's sword body was placed on the man's neck, and the man's nerves all over his body instantly tense in fright. The cold sweat broke out, and he said in horror: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."
Feng Wuchensen asked coldly: "Answer my question, who are you? Who instigated you?"
The man tremblingly replied: "I...we are instructed by the Sect Master Xuanying to gather the ink shadow spar. The False Mountain Range contains too many treasures. He is worried that he will be discovered by others and attract many powerful people to it. , Then hire us."
"Xuanyingzong?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and Sen Leng asked, "Is it your idea to catch these innocent people?"
"This..." The head man trembled, feeling that Feng Wuchen could see through, then he shook his head and said: "No...no...this is the Sect Master Xuanying Idea, with us..."
"laugh!"
Before the man had finished speaking, the Dragon God Sword ran across the man’s neck in cold blood, and a burst of blood spurted out. The man’s eyes widened and his hands were covering his neck, but he couldn’t stop the blood flowing out. The breath of life gradually disappeared. Fall down.
Feng Wuchen will never show mercy to these desperate people.
"Leave here quickly and these children away by the way." Feng Wuchen said lightly, looking at the ordinary cultivator who had been captured.
"Thank you brother for your life-saving grace!" Everyone was extremely grateful and wept with joy, and then they all left one after another, no one wanted to get involved.
"Brother Feng, these ink shadow spars are ours!" Liu Qingyang smiled excitedly, licking his lips with his tongue.
"The location marked by the Mo family may be the ink shadow spar." Feng Wuchen guessed. Feng Wuchen didn't believe that Mo family knew the power of time.
"Hallmaster, these ink shadow spars are enough to make the Dragon Temple stronger." Yi Tianqing said excitedly.
"It's true, such a treasure, it can't be met." Feng Wuchen nodded happily, and then said: "Nangong battle, Beidouyan, Bai Mie, the three of you immediately check the strength of Profound Shadow Sect."
"Yes! The Lord!" The three respectfully took their orders, and immediately flew away.
Feng Wuchen and his group descended into the big pit, and a large number of ink shadow spars were exposed, and Feng Wuchen was shocked by the large number.
Feng Wuchen didn't expect that he would have such a harvest when he first arrived at the Xuwang Mountain Range.
"Lin You, they should still have ink shadow spar on them, but it is cheaper than others, you are responsible for collecting ink shadow spar." Feng Wuchen said, and then put the mined ink shadow spar into the storage ring.
After giving orders, Feng Wuchen and Liu Qingyang went to explore the power of time.
The ordinary cultivators who had been rescued left the Xuwu Mountain Range and immediately reported that the Profound Shadow Sect hired people to occupy the mountains, as well as the mining of the ink shadow spar.
"Unexpectedly, it was the ghost of the Profound Shadow Sect behind the scenes! It was shameless!"
"Xuanyingzong, as a big power, as a decent sect, has done such a brutal thing behind him."
"Shameless villain! I immediately let my son quit the Profound Shadow Sect!"
The news spread, and the surrounding area of ​​the Xuwang Mountain Range was immediately fried, and the reputation of the Profound Shadow Sect plummeted, and there was a lot of scolding everywhere.
However, the existence of the ink shadow spar has attracted many powerful players.
At this moment, many powerhouses are rushing to the False Mountain Range.
There are many celestial realms and celestial realms, and the allure of the ink shadow spar is huge and very popular.
......
Xuanyingzong hall.
The hall was filled with strong anger and terrible murderous aura, and a terrible breath filled the entire hall.
As one of the great forces in the Northern Profound Realm, Xuanying Sect is extremely powerful. The master is in the ninth realm of the celestial realm, and the elders are all in the seventh or eighth realm of the celestial realm.
The strength of Xuanying Sect will never lose to Heavenly Dao Sect.
The faces of the suzerain, elders, and high-level officials were extremely ugly and gloomy to the extreme.
"Liu Yunqing this rubbish!" Sect Master Su Li gritted his teeth, his face twitching violently, full of anger.
Su Li's eyes almost burst into flames, and he said fiercely: "The news has spread, and there will be many people who will the ink shadow spar! The ink shadow spar may be taken away by them!"
The more Su Li thought about it, the more angry he became. He could get the Ink Shadow Spar at first sight, but he was ruined by someone.
"Liu Yunqing and the others are dead, now the most important thing is to find a way to put all the blame on them, and at the same time to find out who killed Liu Yunqing and them, we must not let them go!" An elder said solemnly, his old eyes flashing fierce and murderous.
Su Liyin said ruthlessly: "Immediately follow this sect to the Void Mountain Range, they must be there, this sect will want them to be broken into pieces! The big elder, the matter of restoring the reputation of the Profound Shadow Sect will be left to you."
Su Li was furious, and immediately led the elders and high-level officials to the Xuwang Mountain Range.
At this moment, there have been many powerful people in the Xuwu Mountain Range, looking for the whereabouts of the ink shadow spar.
But when they found the valley, the ink shadow spar had already disappeared without a trace, and no one knew what it was.
"What a strong murderous intent! The Nineth Heaven Realm! A powerful enemy is coming!" In the mountains, Yi Tianqing frowned.
Liu Qingyang sneered and said, "It seems that it is from the Profound Shadow Sect."