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Chapter 4720

He had already lost this bet, so the old man calmed down instead.

"But this kid must have done useless work, and maybe he will be retaliated by the master of the palm." The old woman shook her head slightly and said.

When the old man heard this, he narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.

"Forget it, I was calculating for a while, which made him in danger. I simply secretly helped him to make up for his previous mistakes."

Thinking of this, the old man's fingers moved slightly again.

The power of this palm master is a bit inconvenient for Qin Cheng, Xue Yu and others.

Seeing the sword light of the sword in the sky attacking, the phantom of the palm was slow, and just as the sword light approached, he flicked his fingers gently.

A jingle sound.

It was clearly the sword light and the phantom aura that collided, but it made a sound of metal and iron intersecting.

This extremely dazzling sword light, when encountered by the phantom finger, was actually broken by shock.

Then the sword light broke into pieces, and one of the breath accidentally went straight to the palm of the phantom's palm.

Puff!

Xue Yu only felt a pain on his waist. He was so shocked that he widened his eyes. He didn't expect that under the protection of the ancestor, the sword light would slash him.

And even more deadly, he looked down and found that the aftermath of the sword light slashed through his flesh and blood, and actually cut down the storage bag on his waist.

"Old ancestor, my treasure is still inside."

As the storage bag fell downward, Xue Yu was shocked.

In this storage bag, not only does he have earned in the Blood Alliance over the years, but also a mysterious demon treasure furnace!

"There is another strong man here. He wants you to keep this thing. Don't worry about these and go."

A distant voice, with a touch of solemnity, sounded in Xueyu's mind.

"Is there another strong man?" Xue Yu was a little surprised for a moment.

Then, Xue Yu was pulled into the void by his big hand and disappeared without a trace.

"I escaped by this guy."

Qin Cheng shook his head and put away his bronze sword.

This void hand could shatter the Sky-Slaying Sword formed by the souls of countless creatures in the deep sea with one finger. The cultivation level he possessed was absolutely great.

But who is the owner of this big hand?

Although Qincheng is not as knowledgeable as the old man and the old woman on the clouds, he can vaguely guess that such a way to save people is definitely not easy.

Xue Yu's identity is probably not as simple as he thought.

In a roll of spiritual energy, he grabbed the fallen storage bag of Xueyu into his hand.

Then Qin Cheng swallowed a few mouthfuls of immortal pills and headed straight for Zhu Ling'er's location.

The Demon-Destroying Array just broke out, and there must be many cultivators' storage bags left in the array, but I was not in the mood to see it.

He remembered that when he turned around and took action, three more powerful demon cultivators rushed out of the siege.

I don’t know how Zhu Linger is doing now.

However, what made Qin Cheng relieved was that he soon saw Zhu Ling'er, who turned around and was flying towards him, and Han Qingyue who was carrying him on his back.

"Qincheng, you kid is so amazing. I just saw those demon cultivators who were sent to the underworld by your calculations." Zhu Ling'er laughed excitedly.

Han Qingyue also looked at Qin Cheng with a complicated expression, and her heart was also shocked.

She didn't know before what methods Qin Cheng had prepared to deal with the people of the Blood Alliance.


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