The cold voice reverberated in midair, and the powerful coercion made the feet of those watching the battle tremble.

"Bang Bang"

The shape shì in mid-air is completely reversed.

Everyone didn't see clearly how Duanmu Chen made a move, and the ancestor of the Xuan family had already been shot down from mid-air by him.

His head hit the ground, and even his neck sank deep into the ground, and his exposed limbs kept shaking.

There was a constant sound of gasping around, and everyone looked at Duanmu Chen like a ghost.

It is said that Luo Lingtian of the Immortal Domain Luo Ling is the invincible Cun Zài of his peers, and he is the most talented Cun Zài in the past 10 million years.

What about the person in front of you?

made a move to abolish Luo Lingtian, and even the ancestor of the Xuan family was slapped away by him.

The ancestor of the Xuan family is the ninth order of the Holy Xuan, so how strong is he?

Duanmu Chen pursed his thin lips, his dark eyes were full of coldness, and under the guidance of those gazes, he slowly walked down from mid-air and landed beside the ancestor of the Xuan family.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and even they were clearly aware of the sharp murderous aura, and everyone couldn't help but guess, what would Duanmu Chen do?

Just break the limbs of the ancestor of the Xuan family? Or did you stomp on his neck and kill him?

Unfortunately, they all guessed wrong.

Duanmu Chen just stood there quietly, looking at the ancestor of the Xuan family struggling, but he didn't restrain his momentum, if there was a person with heart disease, he was afraid that he would be scared to death at this time.

Immersing oneself in unknown dangers is a cruel torture for one's psychic power.

The ancestor of the Xuan family planted shallots like that, and was quiet for a long time.

Finally, I couldn't bear this pressure in my heart and began to struggle constantly.

He didn't dare to use his Xuan power, if he didn't control his strength, the fragile brain would be cracked by himself.

He propped his hands on both sides of his head, pulling desperately, and a crunchy sound kept sounding on his neck, and it was obvious that Yan zhòng was dislocated.

But Duanmu Chen's palm slapped hard, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull out his head.

The ancestor of the Xuan family was extremely frightened, and began to dig desperately with his hands.

Ten fingers were broken, and his fingernails were broken when he accidentally touched a stone, but he still dug desperately as if he didn't feel the pain at all.

Finally, his neck was exposed, and he pulled it out with all his might, and his head broke free from the dirt.

He sat down on the ground, looking at Duanmu Chen with mud on his face, his eyes were not only shocked but also frightened.

Isn't it the Eighth Order of the Holy Xuan? It was only a few hours, why did he reach the Ninth Order of the Saint Xuan so quickly? Or, above the Ninth Order of the Holy Xuan?

"Keep your eyes peeled!" Duanmu Chen looked down at him and whispered, his expression was like looking at an ant, "Otherwise, dig it up!" ”

The ancestor of the Xuan family's body trembled, his blood-covered hands touched his face indiscriminately, and the sludge on his face was replaced by blood stains.

Duanmu Chen curled his thin lips and disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded, and the head of the Xuan family had already thrown Duanmu Chen to the ancestor of the Xuan family.

He didn't even say a word, and when he stepped on his foot, the ribs of the head of the Xuan family were broken by his step.

"Polishing your eyes is to let you see clearly, how the children of your Xuan family are dying in front of you one after another!"

As soon as Duanmu Chen's toes were forced, a powerful mysterious force burrowed into the chest of the person under his feet, and the fragile heart was immediately crushed.