Chapter 397

Up to now, Chen Yu still couldn't understand why the dragon head peak was so aggressive and sent so many disciples to deal with him. Moreover, it also contains a super strong man in the mysterious and secluded world!

This is somewhat unreasonable.

But at this time, Chen Yu did not care to think about it. He carried Wen Congan on his back and rushed past the broken Xuangang saber toothed tiger to the front of the disciples of Longshou peak.

At this time, the disciple of the dragon head peak reacted and quickly raised his sword to block it. The spirit pattern on the standard wind imperial spirit sword, accompanied by the roar of the piercing wind, shook the spirit.

The spirit light is flashing, which makes the sword vigorous and sharp. The sword power is full of rage because of its spirit attribute. The sword can't help but soar, like rushing to the sky.

I have to admit that even in a hurry, this man's strength is very strong. The power of Fengling attribute has been brought into full play, which is comparable to that of Su JingZhan.

However, Chen Yu cut down with one sword without turning back. His artistic conception is extremely overbearing and sharp. If he wants to cut down all the obstacles in the world and smooth out any wave in the world.

It was the formula of chopping wave sword that Chen Yu used his sword as a sword to cut this sword.

As soon as the sword was cut out, Chen Yu felt that he was the only one left in the world, which was more powerful than usual.

Chen Yu used his sword as a sword and used the formula of chopping the waves. Originally, because the weapon was not suitable, it would have a certain impact. He never thought that this move would make his sword more powerful.

No need to think about it, Chen Yu also knows that it is mostly due to the spirit of the black broken sword, just like he chopped the powerful spirit of Xuangang saber toothed tiger with several swords in succession just now!

The spirit and soul are both virtual and real. Ordinary attacks that don't involve the spirit and soul can't help the spirit and soul at all. But after Chen Yu urged the spirit and soul of the black broken sword, a few simple swords chopped the spirit and soul of Xuangang saber toothed tiger to pieces.

"Dang!" The two swords collided.

The blazing sword was pounding and the huge force burst out.

In Chen Yu's perception, the sword meaning of the disciple of Longshou peak was torn by his own sword meaning like rotten wood, and the blazing hot sword gang was also cut down with a roar.

The wind of the imperial spirit sword suddenly stopped and swam to one side unstoppably.

Shua, the shadow of the sword swept by, accompanied by the black shadow of the sword floating, no blood flow, only the frozen expression and suddenly split body.

The body of the disciple of the dragon head peak was split in two until it fell to the ground, and then blood gushed out.

Looking at this scene, Chen Yu was also shocked.

The sword was so sharp that Chen Yu couldn't believe it.

"Well..." Wen cong'an on Chen Yu's shoulder also made a low cry, which was also shocked and unbelievable.

"Black broken sword, so terrible!" As his mind turned, Chen Yu was shocked by the power of the black broken sword, but he knew that he had no time to delay, so he jumped up quickly.

"Younger martial brother Zhang..."

"Elder martial brother Zhang!"

"Ah, Chen, I'll tear you to pieces!"

“……” At the same time, a roar of shock and anger rang out and quickly approached. However, the other disciples of Longshou peak watched the scene of Chen Yu's killing, and they wanted to split one by one.

Chen Yu didn't stop half a minute, but rushed out of the room and rushed into the Bush in front of him.

Brushing, accompanied by the sound of vigorous Qi wings rapidly trembling, Chen Yu just rushed out less than ten meters. Then he felt a cold breath quickly approaching. It was like falling into an ice cave, and his blood seemed to freeze.

"Cluck..." The sound of Wen Congan's teeth trembling was very clear in Chen Yu's ears.

With Wen cong'an behind his back, Chen Yu was inconvenient to use his flying skill, and his speed was not fast enough. However, if Chen yuruo carried Wen Congan in his hand instead, it was not convenient for him to fight.

Clearly feeling the huge threat coming from behind, Chen Yu turned back fiercely.

The spirit of an ice sparrow came whistling. It was only a little distance away from itself. Where it passed, the vegetation was covered with thick frost. Within a radius of more than ten meters, it had become a world of ice sculpture.

The ice sparrow is not very big, with a wingspan of only three or five meters. It has a long, sharp beak and a terrifying, powerful body.

In the human rank, there is a spirit, a swan bird in the cold mountain.

Chen Yu felt that his skin was tingling with cold, and the vigorous air with strong inflammation in his body changed slowly, which was completely suppressed by the frigid air.

The power of the spirit of the earth level is still terrible to Chen Yu.

If the spirit of the Flamingo is still there, Chen Yu only needs to release the Flamingo to stop the cold air released by the bird.

Now, Chen Yu can only rely on the black broken sword.

The blood flame in his body was surging. Where he passed, the stagnant vigorous Qi was flowing quickly, and Chen Yu cut it out with a sword.

The shadow of the black broken sword floats.

Click

The claws of the bird fall on the edge of the sword. With the explosion, some ice particles fly out. Then, the claws of the bird fly out.

However, the blade still kept piercing into the body of the bird and tearing it apart.Just like the Xuangang saber toothed tiger before, Chen Yu's sword edge was flashing. After several times in a row, Han Shan huque whined and burst into a dense cold air, unable to maintain its shape.

For the spirit body between the virtual and the real, the power of black broken sword is also extraordinary.

"Damn it Chen Yucai chopped the Swan bird in Hanshan mountain. A 35-6-year-old warrior was angry. He looked a little pale and rushed to kill it with a sword.

The sword moves through the sky like a meteor.

Four or five figures followed behind the man.

Chen Yu didn't dare to entangle him. When his wrist shook, the sword flew out like streamer.

Without waiting to see the result of this sword, Chen Yu turned and ran with Wen Congan on his back.

The warrior chopped the sword on the long sword thrown by Chen Yu and chopped it away.

"Disease Chen Yu didn't look back. He made a sword formula and gave a low drink.

After flying Chen Yu's sword, the warrior chased Chen Yu, and the distance was getting closer. But just then, his face suddenly changed and he suddenly turned back. See a black sword shadow quick if ghost attack to his back.

It's too fast for the naked eye to catch.

It was too late for the warrior to dodge. He smelled an extremely dangerous breath. As soon as he gritted his teeth, the breath in his body was blowing, and the icy spirit was surging in front of him, forming layers of protection.

However, the shadow of the black sword flashed by, penetrating all the protection, without half slowing down.

The warrior's face changed greatly. He had a little more fear in his eyes and cut it out with one sword.

When This dragon head peak warrior only felt his hand sank. With a clear knock, his hand lightened, and the spirit sword in his hand was divided into two parts.

The warrior was frightened to death and twisted his body in despair.

Compared with the speed of the black sword shadow, the warrior's speed of escape was so slow that it was hopeless and silent. The warrior only felt a pain in his chest. When he looked down at the area, he saw that a wound had penetrated him and the black sword shadow had flown out from behind him.

He looked down at his wound. His face suddenly turned pale and he fell to the ground.

At the moment when the warrior fell down, the other four or five had already arrived, and they all reached out to hold the warrior. However, the latter was dead and only one eye was wide open.

The voice of grief and indignation resounded through the mountains.

At the moment, Chen Yu was more than 20 feet away. He was surprised to hear the news.

Chen Yu knew about the power of the black broken sword, but the warrior was one point stronger than the previous one. It was estimated that he had three levels of spirit. Unexpectedly, he was still hit.

"Chen Elder martial brother Wen Congan couldn't help looking over Chen Yu's back. He was stunned and murmured.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yu ran quickly, just to escape from heaven, casually respond.

"Death Dead Wen Congan was shocked.

Chen Yu was stunned and suddenly stopped and turned around.

There was a black streamer flying in front of him. When he came to him, the speed slowed down. Chen Yu reached out and the latter fell into his hand. It was the black broken sword.

"This is..." Wen from an looks become strange, murmured.

"My spirit Chen Yu replied casually, looking at the disciple of the dragon head peak who was killed by the black broken sword, his heart was not calm.

If it's not surprising that the disciple of longshoufeng, who has three layers of spiritual realm, won the attack at the speed of black broken sword, Chen Yu was shocked when he directly fell after the attack.

Looking down at the black broken sword in his hand, Chen Yu's heart fluctuated.

From the perspective that he inherited the memory of emperor Xueyan when he was young, he couldn't understand the mystery of the sword for a moment.

The only sure thing is that the black broken sword is more powerful than you think.

"Kill, avenge elder martial brother Zhang and Zhao!" In the ups and downs of Chen Yu's mind, two disciples of Longshou peak got up and rushed to Chen Yu. Linggang was surging. One of them was like a golden Xiaosha, and the other was like a fiery and domineering.

"Elder martial brother Chen!" Wen Congan exhaled in a low voice.

Chen Yu looked indifferent. He shook his hand, collected his black broken sword, turned it into streamer, and shot at the man on the left.

It's too fast to catch.

The warrior on the left felt the crisis, his face changed, and he quickly flashed to one side.

Blood light appeared in Chen Yu's eyes, and the technique of blood flame eyes had been opened.

With the opening of the blood flame eye technique, everything in his eyes seemed to slow down. Chen Yu saw that the black broken sword, which had twisted the void, had come to the warrior on the left.

Compared with the speed of the black broken sword, the speed of the warrior's escape was slower, which was slow in Chen Yu's eyes.

The warrior cut out with a sword, and a wolf shadow appeared at the same time. He opened his mouth and roared. His momentum was fierce, and he was also the spirit of the earth level.

Chen Yu watched the black broken sword pierce into the wolf's shadow. The spirit of the earth level was penetrated by it without stopping. Then Chen Yu saw the black broken sword flying past the warrior's sword and into the warrior's chest.Similarly, without half a minute to stay, the black broken sword penetrated the warrior's body.

The warrior opened his eyes wide, looked a little at a loss, and fell down.

"Younger martial brother he!"

"Younger martial brother he, what's the matter?"

The other warriors of the dragon's head peak yelled, and their faces were already terrified and even scared!