Chapter 787 (1/2)

This time, the Wuzu level strong man who went to kill the disciples of Qingyang sect. In order to prevent accidents, everyone separated a trace of divine sense and made a spirit jade card before leaving.

The card is in, the card is dead.

Originally, it was just a means of precaution. It never occurred to me that in a short period of half a day, more than 50 pieces of jade tablets were broken one after another.

This proves that there are more than 50 Wuzu level strong men who have been killed and have no luck.

As a result, several elders felt as if they had been gouged out of their hearts and almost fainted from the pain.

You know, each of these Wuzu class strongmen is the backbone of their pulse. The loss of one is hard to calculate. Now, more than 50 veins have fallen. How should we calculate the loss?

It can be said that such a loss is enough to consume their thousands of years of luck.

As a result, their discourse power in the clan will be greatly reduced.

Even after hundreds or thousands of years, it is impossible for this vein to be completely cut off.

This is the huge impact of this loss.

Therefore, seeing such a result, the five elders of the five holy places, one by one, are as painful as their own parents. At the same time, they will lose such a heavy Qingyang sect, and they hate it deeply.

”What the hell is going on? How could the loss be so great.”

Any air dust in the roar, with endless resentment sound, reverberates in the caves.

His younger brother, Ren Kongyuan, although he did not reach the peak of Wuzu, was also a strong man in the fifth layer of Wuzu. This time, he came at his invitation. It never occurred to him that within half a day, his brother's spirit jade card would be the first to be broken.

This makes Ren Kong dust really can't stand, filled with anger.

”No, I can't. I have to check it myself.”

Ren kongzhen couldn't help it any longer. He flew out of the grottoes with a roar of anger. The huge divine consciousness swept out and spread in all directions. He searched the whole Qingyang mountains without any scruples.

Ren kongshen is a strong man at the top level of Wuzu. His strength is so powerful that his divine sense spreads out and spreads to the outside world. As expected, he finds the culprit.

”Hateful, it's just a few younger generations who can kill the strong people of Wuzu level. None of these people can stay.”

In the distance, several battles took place, leaving traces that were all reflected in Ren kongchen's divine consciousness.

Let the air dust body method like electricity, like the wind.

His divine consciousness, in the rapid spread, soon found a wave of fighting.

Ren kongchen was in the middle of the air for a meal, and then fired at the battle site.

”Chi!”

When the spear was puffed and puffed, Xuetang smashed the tianlinggai of a Wuzu level strong man with one shot, and killed the spirit of the Wuzu level strong man under the precious gun with a very cold look.

Today, while killing these Wuzu level strongmen, Xuetang also absorbs all the massive energy contained in their blood, which is also a feature of their blood evil sect skills.

After absorbing the energy from the blood of these Wuzu class strongmen, the strength of Xuetang is more and more terrifying.