Chapter 2052 (1/2)

Chen Lei takes a look at Ren Fengliu and says, ”you don't need to know about it. You can die.”

With that, Chen Yu claps it out with one hand.

However, seeing Chen Yu's palm, Ren Fengliu's face suddenly changes, and an endless number of runes appear on his body. Then, a piece of treasure armor is destroyed. At the same time, Ren Fengliu's martial spirit rises and hovers behind his back. It is a snow-white dragon's spirit.

At this time, Ren Fengliu can be said to release his accomplishments and potential. Even so, the warning signs in Ren Fengliu's heart are still rising. Chen Yu in front of him feels extremely terrible, just like a giant prehistoric beast.

At this time, Ren Fengliu is surprised that Chen Yu's real cultivation has already surpassed the three levels of Emperor Wu.

”How can it be? How long has he been practicing?” After such thoughts come up in my mind, Ren Fengliu is a little unconvinced.

At this time, Chen Yu slaps Ren Fengliu in front of him in the blink of an eye.

As for the moment when the soap on the top of the head is broken, it is like a piece of paper that has not been blown up by the wind and rain, and it is like a piece of foam on the top of the head.

”Bang!”

A loud noise, let the wind flow directly fly up, in the air half of the body will explode for blood fog, then, plop a sound, fell on the ground.

At this time, Ren Fengliu's lower body has been completely transformed into blood mist, leaving only the upper body intact.

This is what Chen Yu intends to do. Otherwise, Chen Yu will be beaten to pieces if he is under the palm of his hand, and he will not even be left.

At this time, Ren Fengliu looks at Chen Yu with endless fear in his eyes. Chen Yu's strength is several times or even tens of times stronger than he imagined.

”Run away...”

Seeing that no one can catch Chen Yu's palm, the rest of the disciples in the holy land are all flexible in their minds and flee to all directions at the first time.

”Can you escape?”

At this time, Chen Yu's mind is full of murders, and his mind moves. A huge field covers thousands of miles. These disciples in the holy land of leisure are like insects falling into amber. They struggle hard, but they can't escape.

Chen Yu's mind moves. All of the disciples in the holy land, which are enveloped by the field, are all blown up into a mist of blood, and none of them can escape.

Seeing this, Ren Fengliu has blood in his eyes, and he would like to tear Chen Yu into pieces.

It's a pity that he is now in trouble.

Step by step, Chen Yu comes to Ren Fengliu.

”What are your accomplishments now?”

Ren Fengliu struggles and asks Chen Yu. He is very unwilling. Even if he is dead, he wants to be an understanding ghost.

”It doesn't matter if I tell you that my cultivation is the ninth floor of Emperor Wu.” Chen Yu says lightly, satisfying Ren Fengliu's wish.

”The ninth floor of Emperor Wu...” When Ren Fengliu heard this answer, he was even more desperate. He did not expect that Chen Yu's accomplishments would reach such a high level.

At the same time, Ren Fengliu thought of a thing, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly. With such important news, they were still plotting to attack Qingyang sect without any detection. Isn't this an act of seeking death?