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Chapter 673 Promotion 5

The formation is covered with the formation. This is the first time Feng Qingyu uses a serial killing formation. The most difficult thing about killing formations like this is actually to introduce the enemy into it.

Any formation must involve the surrounding space qi, such as the eighth-level illusion array she arranged. If a strong man who survives the tribulation carefully observes the surrounding heaven and earth qi, it is actually easy to discover.

But just because these people thought she was seriously injured and she had not used formations to kill people before, she minimized her vigilance.

Because of this, she was able to use the eighth-level formation to introduce these people into it.

Now Xi Yan is breaking through, and her strength is at the lowest point. With her own strength, the price she has to pay for killing these people will definitely be extremely high.

So it was so excited when it saw a dead vein here last night.

With this undead vein, she can find a suitable place on this undead vein, and use the spirit of the spiritual vein to increase the power of the arranged formations by several levels.

The sword formation rose, and the infinite sword light flew across this domain. The sword light rolled up a strong wind, carrying a bloody rain. When the sword shadow fell, Feng Qingyu looked quietly in front of him.

More than 30% of the people from the top ten sects have died or injured.

The elder of Xuanyin Sect looked at Feng Qingyu coldly, his muscles and bones pounded, and he gritted his teeth, trying to tear Feng Qingyu apart.

"Die for me!"

After saying that, he jumped up, and a dark wind swept over him, entrenched on him, and turned into a blood shadow.

This is a unique skill of Xuanyin Sect, which sacrifices the souls of the dead into ghosts and turns them into part of the power of the practitioner.

It has the same effect as the beast spirit contract of Wanbeast Sect!

Feng Qingyu watched the elder of Xuanyin Sect take action, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a few words were gently spoken from her mouth.

"The Seven Killing Formation!"

The elder of Xuanyin Sect who was running into the air suddenly felt a space under his feet, and his heart suddenly stumbled, and his body had to stop and raise it up one foot.

A powerful suction came from the soles of his feet. He took a deep breath and grabbed a ghost claw, which actually grabbed a piece of air.

Screams came, and he looked around. One after another, the strong men of the ten sects were not strong enough to escape the attraction of the space vortex. They were sucked in by the space vortex, and started from under his feet and were torn apart by the powerful space twisting force.

The scarlet blood was not even able to fall to the ground, and was absorbed by the broken space. Seeing this scene, Feng Qingyu used the power of space before.

He felt a sense of powerlessness. The woman in red in front of him was now very weak. He could feel that he could approach her by less than ten steps.

However, the distance between these ten steps now seems to be a distance between life and death.

Everyone here will die here!!

No, it is impossible. How could he be willing to die here as a top-level powerhouse in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm? It is absolutely impossible!

Isn’t it just a small killing formation? If it is broken, at most, the sect will suffer heavy damage. As long as Feng Qingyu can be killed, with the ghost ghost fire, Xuanyin Sect will definitely be the leader of the ten sects!

Break it for me!

The elder of Xuanyin Sect roared, and the blood shadow behind him was blooming. He tore the space in front of him with one claw, twice as fast as he ignored the screams of the Xuanyin Sect behind him.

Ten meters!

Eight meters!

Five meters!

Finally, he came to Feng Qingyu and looked at the woman in front of him. He stretched out one hand, trying to directly burst the space where Feng Qingyu was.

Suddenly, he stopped moving and looked upwards.

A long blood-red knife, with its whole body hanging quietly in the sky like hot magma.
Chapter completed!
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