Chapter 506

In the process of galloping, Chen Yu opened the Yin jade box in his hand, but there were nine ghost grasses in it, which was much more than Chen Yu had.

It's not surprising that Chen Yu didn't care much about ghost grass all the way. In addition, he didn't know how to search for ghost grass for the first time in the ancient battlefield, so he couldn't compare with those just now.

When he put away the jade box, Chen Yu tried his best to run.

In front of him, suddenly came the sound of shouting and fighting, and the sound of fighting was widely distributed, which blocked Chen Yu's way.

Chen Yu didn't stop and went straight through.

As he expected, there are a large number of secular warriors fighting here. They should come from two big families. Among them, there are many warriors with spiritual realm fighting. Linggang is dancing with great momentum.

Naturally, Chen Yu didn't pay attention to the fight. He galloped by, and some unseen warriors attacked him. With one blow, his vigorous Qi turned into a dragon, and the attacker exploded.

In terms of the richness of vigorous Qi, Chen Yu can't compare with the seven or eight inner disciples of Yun Ling Jing, but it is beyond the reach of Tiangang Jing Wu. Let alone the peak Wu of Tiangang Jing, that is, the early Wu of Yun Ling Jing, can't stop him from letting out his vigorous Qi.

Chen Yusheng ploughed his way out of the battlefield and went out from the other end of the fighting area.

Not long after leaving this area, Chen Yu came to a small hill.

After taking a look, Chen Yu did not choose to cross the hill, but walked around from one side.

In the middle of the circle, suddenly the sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded. Chen Yu turned his head and saw seven or eight figures plunging down the hill.

Soon, the seven or eight figures came to the foot of the hill, less than ten meters away from Chen Yu. After seeing Chen Yu's face clearly, someone exclaimed, "it's Chen Yu of Xingji peak!"

Chen Yu, the seven or eight martial arts masters, felt that they were not familiar with each other, but they were all disciples of yulingzong. Moreover, the weakest one was the second level cultivation of yunlingjing. It can be seen that they were all inner disciples, not the disciples of yulingzong.

As soon as he patted the storage bag, the Dingfeng knife fell into Chen Yu's hands.

The warriors hesitated and didn't rush directly.

Chen Yu guessed that these inner disciples were crouching behind the hill, hunting and killing the past warriors and robbing the warriors who entered the ancient battlefield. Of course, they robbed the secular warriors, but they would not be soft hearted if they met the single disciples.

The inner gate of Yuling sect is very large, with tens of thousands of disciples. Although they are all selected in the city war, it is inevitable that the good and the bad are intermingled. It is not surprising that some people specialize in killing people and stealing goods.

Most of the seven or eight warriors looked at a thin middle-aged man in the middle.

"It's said that longshoufeng privately offered a reward of 100000 points for his head!" The middle-aged man is the sixth level cultivation of Yun Ling Jing. His eyes flashed with fierce light. He suddenly turned his heart and said, "besides, he has at least two mysterious weapons and many good things. Maybe the 50000 contribution points that are bigger than the first are still on him. If we can kill him, we will get a lot of benefits!"

"However, he is the best, and Wu Zhaoyuan is not his opponent!" Someone hesitated.

"There are many of us!" The middle-aged man had made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "no matter how powerful he is, he is only the cultivation of the first and second levels of Tiangang realm. It's not difficult to attack him first with spirit and then kill him!"

With that, the middle-aged man yelled and ordered the crowd to disperse and approached Chen Yu.

Greed blindfolded their eyes, so that they only saw the benefits of killing Chen Yu, but ignored the reason why Chen Yu's enemies were still alive.

In other places, they would not be so stupid. In this environment full of Yin Qi, their mind and nature were influenced by Yin evil spirit.

Chen Yu didn't open his mouth, and there was no need to open his mouth. He held the Dingfeng knife tightly and looked like an old well.

Seeing that Chen Yu was standing still, the middle-term warriors of Yun Lingjing surrounded by the left and right sides urged the spirit to attack.

On the left, a tiger roars and pours, while on the right, a wolf raises its claws.

In addition, the other six different shapes of spirits also flew out, swept by Chen Yu.

Eight inner disciples, eight spirits, the strongest one is an ice Python released by the middle-aged man. As soon as the ice Python came out, the cold air soared, and the already cold air seemed to be frozen.

The eight spirits roared gradually, and the sound was extremely shocking.

After releasing the spirit, the eight warriors did not attack directly. First, they were afraid of Chen Yu's close combat ability. Second, they were able to save after solidifying their bodies to cover this area and affect their sight.

But Chen Yu couldn't help laughing.

He didn't expect that someone would attack him only with spirit.

This situation used to be the fighting scene he most wanted to see It's a pity that now he needs to use the spirit of the star to suppress the four spiritual swirls in Dantian. Otherwise, he just needs to release the spirit of the star, and then he can suppress all the enemies' spirits. It's extremely easy.

"What a pity!" Chen Yu didn't dare to use his spirit. He felt helpless, but he didn't move slowly. He stepped back quickly, opened the distance between himself and the spirit, and urged the black broken sword to fly out.As soon as the black broken sword flies out, it soars in the air and cuts it towards the tiger spirit on the left side, dividing the tiger spirit into two.

The tiger's shape and spirit immediately became empty, and then condensed into form again, and its power was greatly reduced.

The black broken sword flew out of the air and chopped at the ice python.

The wind wolf on the right side had already rushed to him. Chen Yu's face was calm and his mind was concentrated in the Dantian.

A golden centipede came out of Chen Yu's body, and thousands of centipedes crossed the wind wolf. The wind wolf was full of holes, and the wind wolf quickly became empty.

A green and eerie vine flew out of Chen Yu's Dantian. The vine swung in the void and drew a bear spirit in half. Then it moved like a dragon and flew away to other spirits.

The Flamingo gives out a clear whistling sound, and there is fire around its body. The blazing breath is continuously diffused. The Yin Qi of hundreds of meters around is clear. It quickly flutters its wings and pours on the ice python.

The eight warriors and their spirits are all connected. They feel that their spirits have been attacked and damaged. They can't help but scream, showing a look of pain.

The black broken sword cuts the ice Python into two pieces, then flies to the soul of a black ape, and easily penetrates it.

The Flamingo pours down, its claws buckle down, and stabs into the body of the ice python. The flaming spirit pours out, and the ice Python's cold is suddenly reduced. It struggles under the flamingo's claws and cries, but it can't get rid of it.

In terms of rank, this ice Python is at most the middle grade of the earth rank. It is weaker than the Flamingo of the heaven rank.

Looking at Chen Yu's four animals crisscrossing in the void, attacking his eight spirits with less enemies and more enemies, no matter how stupid the middle-aged man was, he knew that he had made a big mistake and cried out: "take back the spirits quickly and attack with aura!"

People are in a hurry to recover their spirits, but the rank of the psychic rattan Flamingo is too much higher than their spirits. Under the entanglement of the spirits of both sides, even if they want to recover, it is not so easy.

The ice Python escaped from the Flamingo and flew back, but its shape was completely empty. Half of its body had disappeared, but it was torn and annihilated by the flamingo's claws.

The middle-aged man's heart is dripping blood. It's not easy to strengthen his spirit. The ice Python is damaged this time, and it can't recover every six months, especially if he doesn't have the original spirit to feed his spirit.

"Kill, Sun Jian, Wu Qiang, take the shot from the left. Younger martial brother Jiang, go around and attack him. Others, take the shot with all their strength and kill him!" The middle-aged man was drinking angrily, and his body shape was the first to fight.

The fight between the spirits was over. The spirit of tonglingteng and Flamingo flew back to Chen Yu, turned into streamer and penetrated into his elixir. Only the spirit of black broken sword and golden centipede remained outside.

Chen Yu had to take it back. Otherwise, when he urged lingxuan, lingxuan would be unstable, and the whole suppression of xingpo alone would not be enough to maintain the stability of lingxuan!

The middle-aged man's speed is extremely fast, and his whole body is sending out a chill. He blows at Chen Yu two Zhang away, and his vigorous Qi condenses frost, whistling at Chen Yu.

As the leader of this team, the middle-aged man is really powerful. His boxing is vigorous and concise, and his spirit is amazing and sharp.

Moreover, among many spiritual attributes, ice spirit is one of the most powerful.

Instead of fighting the blow, Chen Yu retreated again. The black broken sword and the golden centipede retreated and walked around him in a defensive manner.

Boxing gang in the void to play a white frost competition, chasing Chen Yu like a shadow.

At the same time, other people also rushed from one side, Dao gang and Jian Gang covered Chen Yu.

At this time, Chen Yu finally took out his hand and made a blow. The Earth Spirit swirling in the Dantian field was spinning rapidly. The Earth Spirit Gang poured out and turned into a long cone to meet the middle-aged man's fist gang.

At the same time, the black broken sword shrank and flew out like electricity, flying in the void, shooting at a warrior on the left.

The warrior is only the second level of cultivation in the spirit realm. The sword Gang he cut is still in the air. When he watched the black broken sword flying, his face changed greatly and he tried to retreat, but he couldn't be faster than the black broken sword. He was stabbed by the black broken sword in an instant.

Boom The two vigorous Qi burst out, and the cold air filled the air.

However, Chen Yu's toes, like the wind, rushed to the right side. A sword Gang brushed his body, and two swords were about to cut him. He suddenly turned to the air.

In the air, the golden Centipede's spirit was roaring away. At the same time, Chen Yu chopped out a slender warrior.

The stars in Chen Yu's sea of knowledge flashed, reflecting this Dao move, which immediately flew out of the sea of knowledge and merged into this Dao power.

The intention of the sword is in the air. First, cut it out in one step.

Facing Chen Yu's knife, the warrior retreated directly to avoid Chen Yu's edge, but he only retreated three feet. He looked suddenly frightened and despairing. Looking down, he saw that the invisible intention of the sword had been cut on him.

His face showed disbelief, and the warrior with three layers of spiritual realm fell on his back.

At the same time, the black broken sword rises again and shoots like a streamer at a warrior in the fourth level of the spirit realm. As for the former warrior in the second level of the spirit realm who was stabbed by the black broken sword, his body is stiff and he jumps to the ground silently.In the twinkling of an eye, they are dead.