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Volume 2: Chapter 1139: Low-key arrogance 4

Yun Qingxu glanced at the spirit stones, waved his hand and put them all into the storage ring. She was so polite that she left something for him, she left behind.

So, the spirit stones filled with the entire private warehouse and some spiritual weapons, pills and array plates hidden by Zhao She were all taken into his pocket by Yun Qinglu.

After robbing Zhao She's private warehouse, Yun Qingyun and Feng Yu planned to leave here.

Seeing Yun Qingyu and Feng Yu walking out of the corridor, Yu Qingrao suddenly became anxious: "Are you not afraid that I will give you up?"

Feng Yu and Yun Qingyu stopped. Feng Yu's ink-purple eyes had a smile. When the smile fell on Yu Qingrao, it was as cold as a thousand-year-old cold pool. The gentle voice seemed to have a sharp look: "So, are you reminding us to kill someone to silence me?"

Although several dozen meters apart, Yu Qingrao felt as if an invisible hand strangled her neck as soon as Feng Yu finished speaking. The suffocation feeling enveloped her, making her feel very unmoved. The boy could kill her with just moving his fingers!

He is actually stronger than Zhao She?!

Yu Qingrao thought for a long time and gritted her teeth and said, "Even if you know that Miaoxian Pen is in the ancient Yu family in Tuofeng Mountain, you will never be able to get Miaoxian Pen!"

Yun Qingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Qingrao, signaling Feng Yu to relieve her pressure on her.

Yu Qingrao was relieved, but blood slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth. She smiled enchantingly: "You save me, I can help you get the Miaoxian pen and find the main vein of the Fire-type Spirit Mineral."

Yun Qingqing leaned on Feng Yu's shoulder and played with his hair: "Do you want to protect the foundation of your Yu family ancestor?"

Yu Qingrao smiled bitterly and looked at Feng Yu: "Even if I want to save it, how can I save it?"

Feng Yu glanced at her gently and said indifferently: "Since that's the case, you should know that we can get the Miaoxian Pen without your help."

After saying that, Feng Yu took Yun Qingxue out.

Seeing that Feng Yu had left so directly, Yu Qingrao was anxious and immediately shouted: "It is naturally not difficult to get the Miaoxian pen with your strength! But aren't you afraid that something will happen to your sweetheart?"

Feng Yu's eyes suddenly illuminated. Almost in an instant, he flew to Yu Qingrao with Yun Qingsha. Feng Yu looked at Yu Qingrao coldly, and invisible oppression enveloped Yu Qingrao. There was no need for Feng Yu to ask at all. Yu Qingrao gritted his teeth and said, "There is a blood confiscation array around the wonderful immortal pen in the ancient earth of Yu."

"The Blood Confiscation Formation!" Yun Qingxu was slightly shocked, and at the same time he also knew. It is worthy of being the formation clan that once held the Wonderful Immortal Pen, and there was the Blood Confiscation Formation in the ancient land.

The blood confiscation formation set up by the Yu family is naturally only able to be unlocked by the descendants of the Yu family using blood as a guide and combining with the formula to break the formation. It is indeed not difficult to force the formation to break with Feng Yu's strength, but-

The power of the riot that the Blood Confis formation was forcibly cracked was enough to tear people from ten miles into pieces. Even as the Ling Sect, she might have life worries.

And Feng Yu will be more or less damaged.

After hearing Yu Qingrao's words, Feng Yu waved his snow-white sleeves and two powerful spiritual energy hit him, breaking the black iron chains that bound her hands and feet.

Yu Qingrao fell to the ground.

Yun Qingyu threw the blood-replenishing pill that Ping had found from Zhao She's private warehouse and said, "We will save you, don't die so early."
Chapter completed!
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