Chapter 222

Ding Ding, with the impact of the blade, the two warriors on the sixth floor of Tiangang realm were pushed back by Chen Yu's sword.

The strength of the two warriors on the sixth floor of Tiangang realm is quite good. Chen Yuguo gave up the pursuit, broke his body, and killed a warrior on the fifth floor of Tiangang realm on the spot.

"Damn it The ape like man looked down at the huge wound on his body and his face was livid.

The two warriors on the sixth floor of Tiangang realm were eager to chase Chen Yu, but they were too careful to face Chen Yu's Dingfeng Dao alone.

After Chen Yu killed several people in succession, these warriors had a clear understanding of the great power of Chen Yu and the mystery of Dingfeng Dao, but no one dared to underestimate Chen Yu.

"Kill Chen Yu's knife is like a thunderstorm. One knife after another, he has a kind of arrogant and domineering power. Where he passes, no one dares to face his front.

Jiulei prison breaking Sabre is the best Sabre skill for group warfare. It is fast and fierce. Where it passes, it will be invincible.

Ding Ding, with the impact of the blade, Chen Yu rushed to Liu Yi.

At the moment, Liu Yinian's whole body is bathed in blood, his eyebrows are withered, his clothes are even more broken, and his whole body is already on the verge of collapse.

In front of Liu Yinian's body, Deng Zitong's long sword is as red as blood. Where it passes, it carries flames. Even if Liu Yinian tries his best to resist, he is also suffering from the flames flowing on the blade.

In Chen Yu's opinion, compared with the woman in purple, the fire spirit attribute contained in Deng Zitong's vigorous Qi is more profound. With the holding of spirit soldiers, even if Liu Yinian is the best in the seven levels of Tiangang realm, he is not his opponent.

Although Wu Ding Xian Zhen Jian is a supernatural martial art, Liu Yi Nian can't exert the power of supernatural martial art, so he can't compete with Deng Zi Tong.

The only thing to be thankful for is that all the other fighters who besieged Liu Yinian have retreated and have not besieged Liu Yinian with Deng Zitong In the face of Deng Zitong's flame, even the warriors on Deng Zitong's side are worried about being hurt by mistake.

The vigorous Qi contains spirit. Deng Zitong's constitution is not necessarily fire spirit, but his practice is obviously unusual.

Chen Yu can't just sit by and watch Liu Yinian be killed. He can only rush there.

Shua, accompanied by a sharp knife light to break through the air, another warrior's blood surged and staggered back.

"Damn it Just at this time, a clear rebuke sounded, accompanied by a fiery breath.

Chen Yu suddenly turned his head. A few meters away, a thin woman, only 18 or 19 years old, stabbed with a long sword. The sword was shining red light. The light quickly condensed and turned into the claws of a real red demon bird. The air raid broke and sent out the temperature of terror.

Another spirit soldier, and also a spirit soldier of flame spirit attribute.

"It's really worthy of being a sub sect disciple. There are so many rare lingbing. Moreover, the physical attributes and lingbing attributes also fit together!" With a sigh in his heart, Chen Yu watched the fire come, but he didn't dodge.

It's not that he doesn't want to dodge, but that Liu Yinian's side is too precarious. Judging from Chen Yu's experience of integrating the memory of emperor Xueyan, Liu Yinian can't survive under Deng Zitong's knife.

Chen Yu Bing saw the possibility of turning this situation around.

When his heart was moving, Chen Yu urged the stars in his body to disperse and lead them to his chest. At the same time, he rapidly released the power of Qi and blood.

Dingfeng knife cuts out the woman's long sword.

"Dance carefully!" The man, whose figure was like an ape, suddenly turned pale and cried out.

"Don't do it, dance lightly and retreat quickly!" There were also shouts.

At the same time, the nearest warriors rushed out to protect the woman.

Deng Zitong, who was fighting with Liu Yinian, also took a look. His face changed and he forced Liu Yinian to jump up with a knife.

Deng Zitong's reaction was faster than that of another seven level warrior in Tiangang realm, the one who had fought with Liu Yinian before.

All these reactions fell in Chen Yu's perception, and he immediately knew that the woman's identity was unusual. In Chen Yu's judgment, this woman's strength is no more than five levels of Tiangang realm!

However, when the woman heard the voice of her companion, she pursed her lips and showed her stubborn color. She didn't stop her hand, but the sword became more and more urgent.

It seems that the claws with the smell of flame can destroy everything if they are caught by Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's knife was more and more urgent. He didn't use Dingfeng knife to resist that claw at all. On the contrary, when he was about to kill the woman's thin sword, the blade trembled and rushed along the thin sword.

Boom The claw of the flame roared on Chen Yu, and suddenly the flame rose, Chen Yu's clothes turned to ashes, and his whole body was submerged by the fierce spirit of the flame.

Seeing the flame and sharp claws from the long sword of the spirit weapon hitting Chen Yu, a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in the woman's eyes. The long sword of the spirit weapon in her hand was horizontal and blocked to the Dingfeng sword.

However, the next moment, the long sword in the woman's hand suddenly stopped. She looked down and saw a stable and tough hand holding her hand. At the same time, the Dingfeng knife was on her neck.A sword and a sword were cut by Chen Yu, leaving two bloodstains on him.

"Stop it, stop it all!" Chen Yu's face was pale, his body was black, and his mouth was full of blood.

The warrior on the seventh floor of Tiangang realm, who rushed to him quickly, came near and pressed his hand on the top of Chen Yu's head.

With a sneer, Chen Yu took a step forward and leaned close to the woman's arms. He held the woman's little hand and lifted it up. The long sword of the spirit weapon in the woman's hand stabbed out.

On that day, the warrior on the seventh floor of the gang realm quickly retreated.

All the disciples of the division stopped and did not dare to move any more. It was Deng Zitong who also stopped abruptly.

The ferocious and cruel Deng Zitong said coldly: "if you dare to dance a cold hair, you will be broken to pieces!"

"Is it?" As soon as Chen Yu's right hand sank, the blade of Dingfeng knife suddenly cut the snow-white neck of the woman in Chen Yu's arms, and a bloodstain appeared.

The woman's face turned red and struggled violently. She slapped Chen Yu on the chest. Her red vigorous Qi was flowing and pure, which immediately shocked Chen Yu.

Chen Yu hit the top with one knee, and with the woman's stuffy hum, she bent down.

Chen Yu, however, had already snatched the sword from the woman's hand. Meanwhile, his right Dingfeng sword still did not leave the woman's neck. He walked slowly around the woman's side.

Deng Zitong's face was livid, and the other two warriors in the seventh floor of Tiangang realm also wanted to spit fire out of their eyes, hoping to swallow Chen Yu alive.

"More than one cold hair has moved, Deng Zitong. What do you want?" Chen Yu sneered and said.

"Boy, do you know who you're holding?" The figure of the man who looks like an ape said in a solemn tone.

"I don't know, and I don't need to know!" Chen Yu said faintly: "I only know that she is very important to you. Cut the crap and get out of the way, brother Liu

Liu Yinian gasped, but with a look of disbelief, he walked slowly towards this side.

The two warriors clenched their swords and stood in front of Liu Yinian, refusing to give way.

"It seems that what I said didn't work?" With a sneer, Chen Yu raised the Dingfeng sword and was about to cut it off.

"Stop! Get out of the way! Get out of the way Deng Zitong was like a ferocious beast, his eyes flashed crazy and angry.

The two warriors who refused to let Liu Yinian go immediately backed away.

"I promise, if you dare to hurt Qingwu's life, no one can save you!" Looking at Chen Yu, Deng Zitong said in a cold voice: "your family will be destroyed, and all your companions who participate in the selection of the city war will die!"

"If I were you, I wouldn't say that at such a time!" Chen Yu scoffed: "such words are useless except to make the hostages more dangerous."

"You Let go of the light dance, I'll allow you to escape! " Deng Zitong growled.

Chen Yu was too lazy to pay attention to it. He turned his head and looked at Liu Yinian, who had come near him. He asked, "brother Liu, what's the matter?"

"I can't die!" Liu Yinian's face was pale, and there were at least five wounds on his body, one of which almost tore his chest, cut his eyebrows, scorched his body, and scattered his breath.

"I don't think I can die either!" Chen Yu said, "in this case, you still need to do something!"

"What's the matter?"

"What do you want?" When Deng Zitong saw that Chen Yu and Chen Yu were chatting, he was impatient. His eyes flashed with crazy killing and roared.

"Hand over your knife, and all your wooden cards!" Chen Yu looked at Deng Zitong and said faintly.

"You You want to die! " Deng Zitong roared.

When Chen Yu tightened the Dingfeng knife, the sharp blade immediately left a bloodstain on the neck of the hostage he was holding. At the same time, he joked: "those who go around to the back can stop. If you want to save people under my knife, Deng Zitong, unless you break through the mysterious and secluded realm! "

"You..." Deng Zitong almost bit his teeth, waved his hand, and made several secret movements. The warrior who tried to sneak around behind Chen Yu stopped.

"I'll give you ten minutes, too." Chen Yu said faintly: "either you agree to my request, or you are caught dead. It's an honor for me to die with at least the daughter of the elder of yulingzong. Brother Liu, count them

"Good!" Liu Yinian looks at the woman under the control of Chen Yuding's wind saber. There is no worry between his eyebrows. On the contrary, he smiles happily, "ten..."

"Three..."

"Elder martial brother Zitong!" Chen Yuyang took up the Dingfeng sword. In front of him, the body of the woman he was holding trembled. Her face was as pale as paper. It was hard to hide the fear, and she cried out.

"Two..."

Chen Yu's blade began to fall.

"Enough!" Deng Zitong gritted his teeth and roared, throwing down the clumsy sword in his hand. At the same time, he took off the storage bag and threw it on the ground.

"Ha ha, brother Deng really knows the current affairs!" Chen Yu burst out laughing and said to Liu Yinian, "brother Liu, please take it!"

"I'd love to!" Liu Yinian steps forward with a smile, and is happy and fearless in the face of the covetous people of yulingzong.