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Chapter 2290 Who Killed My Son

It seems that the human face in the sky does not allow anyone to float in the air when it appears, and everyone must surrender.

Powerful, arrogant, and extremely domineering!

When they got to the back, even Qin Baixiang and a few others, who were in the second stage of the Tribulation Realm, couldn't resist and fell to the ground one after another.

Everyone's pupils shrank, staring at the condensed faces in the sky, with shock on their faces, and huge waves in their hearts.

Who is this person? He has such terrifying power of cultivation.

It's just a condensed shadow, just a projected face, just a look.

It actually overwhelmed the dozens of Tribulation Realm monks present and even made them unable to fly.

Even if it is in the third life span of the Tribulation Realm, is it so powerful?

Qin Cheng looked at the sky, and the illusory face was condensed, and it turned out to be the face of a middle-aged man, which was indeed similar to Wei Tianbu.

After the middle-aged man's face came to life, his eyes swept across everyone present, and then fell on Ji Tianya, who was standing alone.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, it was me who neglected to protect Tianbu, which caused Tianbu to be killed in a fight with others. By the time I arrived, it was already too late. Please punish me, fellow Taoist."

When Ji Tianya was stared at, he was already dripping with sweat. He immediately bowed and nodded, and his tone was extremely low.

"Who killed my son?"

The eyes moved, but without saying a word more, he asked.

"It's this person."

Ji Tianya points to Qincheng from a distance.

The eyes on that face immediately turned to Qin Cheng.

There was a bang.

Qin Cheng only felt a surge of overwhelming pressure falling from the sky.

The surrounding earth suddenly collapsed. The ground of the square could not bear the force and collapsed. Qincheng fell directly into this huge pit.

Then, a black brilliance suddenly fell in the eyes.

Not a single question, not a single extra word, let alone right or wrong.

When he found out who was going to kill Wei Tianbu, he immediately wanted to kill Qin Cheng.

This is the arrogance of the strong men of the Wei family.

"Qincheng."

"Master Qin!"

Under the pressure, everyone was so pressed that it was difficult to move.

Seeing the divine light falling, several people far away from Qin City couldn't help shouting.

And at the same time.

In another world.

The room is not big, but it is extremely quiet. It is built in a wooden and bamboo house with a simple atmosphere.

A middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on a mat, preaching and practicing to three male and female disciples in their twenties in front of him.

The man's clear voice matched the sound of the waves in the bamboo forest outside the house, and the cool breeze blowing in through the window.

Everything seemed extremely leisurely, like a foreign land.

But suddenly, the sound of the man teaching stopped abruptly.

He frowned and held the jade slip in his hand.

"Yu'er, someone from the Qin family outside has touched the token. This time you can take a look for us." A somewhat old voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Yes, father."

The man nodded, waved his hand and said: "Pause for a while, I have to do something for the Qin family outside."

"Father, haven't we already had a stalemate with them? We still need help."

Among the three disciples, a female cultivator couldn't help but say.

Facing his daughter's doubts, the man smiled gently and did not get angry.

"It's true that the relationship is at loggerheads, but the Qin family still follows the rules and provides us with all the resources we deserve every year, so we have to fulfill our promise."

"Okay, you go back first."

The man waved his hand, and the three disciples flew out of the bamboo house.

Then the man grabbed a writing brush and drew it in the void, and immediately his whole body got into it.

In fact, he was also curious about what happened to the Qin family, which had lost contact with the outside world for hundreds of years, to use this precious token.

And above the Jihuomen Square.

Just when Wei Wushen ruthlessly blasted down this divine light.

A vortex once again appeared in the void above Qin Baixiang and others.

The method was almost exactly the same as when Wei Wushen appeared.

However, what is condensed is not a human face, but the body of a monk.

"Who is this Qincheng?"

Ji Tianya was instantly surprised.

When Wei Wushen appeared, he thought that Qin Cheng, Qin Baixiang and others were all doomed, but the person who appeared was obviously summoned by Qin Baixiang, and the power of his breath was equally terrifying.

"After watching a good show, I didn't expect that the Qin family would also find help. They must also be from the hidden Qin family."

In the distance, Mr. Feng and the scribes were even more excited.

As more and more strong people come out, the value of this news will also increase.

"Um?"

The moment the middle-aged man appeared, he saw a giant thunder falling from the sky above, directly hitting the place where Qin Baizhan and others were below.

The target seemed to be a young man being protected by them.

Before he had time to understand the situation, the man frowned.
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