The general's demons keep coming, and the cold evil spirit diffuses in this area. The number of demons is no less than a hundred.

The gathering generals and Demons no longer hovered, and Chen Yu and Qi came roaring.

The cold breath makes people feel a kind of bone chilling, which seems to be cold into the bone marrow, makes people's mood become gloomy and desperate, and seems not to feel the existence of hope.

The sound of whine is endless, shaking the spirit, making people inexplicably irritable.

At this time, Chen Yu's flamingos flew up and sent out a blazing flame, burning out the demons.

However, Mo Ran's strength is finally fully reflected. He no longer puts the sword spirit outside, but combines the sword spirit with the long sword in his hand, which can reduce the loss of the sword spirit when the sword spirit kills the demon. The long sword in his hand dances, and the water can't be poured in. When the sword cuts a general level demon, it will be killed. And the sword Qi that his long sword vibrates is stained with the breath of sword spirit. Although it can't kill those demons, it will also damage them.

One of the demons, like a moth fighting a fire, was cut down by Chen Yu and his wife.

While they were killing these demons, they strode forward.

At the beginning, they were relatively relaxed, but half an hour later, Chen Yu felt that the flame of flamingo was much dimmed. In his perception, flamingo's spirit was constantly consumed.

Ordinary general level demons are not a threat to the middle and late stage of the spirit realm. But when there are thousands of general level demons and they can't be cut off completely, it's a big trouble.

Chen Yu looked back at Mo ran and saw that the latter's speed was still very fast and steady, but the light of the sword was not as sharp as before.

Chen Yu, who didn't want the Flamingo to be damaged and unable to recover, waved back the Flamingo. Then he hit it with one punch, and a vigorous dragon with blood flame roared out, smashing more than ten demons and turning them into fog.

Only when one of them reaches a hundred meters in front of him can the vigorous dragon be broken.

The Qi and blood gathered by the blood flame is also very powerful to the demon, but in such a situation, the consumption is not small, and such a fist can only break the demon in one direction.

There are too many demons, almost endless.

"Elder martial brother Mo, how long before these demons disperse?" Chen Yu urged the spirit of the ice fish. The spirit of the ice fish rose and turned into a giant fish, whistling out. Where he passed, seven or eight demons were frozen to pieces. It's just that compared with flamingo's almost natural effect on demons, the lethality of ice fish spirit is much weaker.

On the other hand, flamingos are more lethal, but they consume more quickly than ice fish.

"Another hour! There seem to be more demons tonight than last night Well Mo ran continued to draw his sword. His voice was tired. But in the middle of the speech, his eyes were fixed. "Younger martial brother Chen, are you ice and fire?"

This last hour will undoubtedly be very difficult. Chen Yu said, "well, elder martial brother Mo, if you can't hold it, please tell me!"

Half an hour later, the spirit of the ice fish was unable to hold on, and its aura became dim. Chen Yu had to put away the spirit of the ice fish and release the spirit of the golden centipede instead.

Although the golden centipede did not reach the heaven level, it was also the spirit of the strong in the dark and secluded world. It had a strong power. It swam around Chen Yu and tore up the demons. The demons it tore up turned into pure Yin Qi and could not be fused and restored.

Mo ran, who was behind Chen Yu, opened his mouth wide and almost forgot to wave his sword. He was attacked by the general level demons, which made the body protecting Linggang dark for a while, but he ignored it. Instead, he called out: "younger martial brother Chen, do you have three spirits?"

Chen Yu didn't expect that Mo ran was paying attention to this. Looking back at Mo ran, he found that the latter was tired, and the light of his sword was more and more dim.

At present, Chen Yu urged the golden centipede to fly towards Mo ran, while he himself urged the blood flame to form a defense, but did not answer Mo Ran's question.

The golden centipede flew around and crushed all the demons around Mo ran. Mo ran gasped for thanks and said, "last night I spent too much. I can't hold on tonight..."

In the middle of the speech, Mo ran looked around. His eyes suddenly turned to the north and said, "Hey, younger martial brother Chen, look over there!"

Chen Yu turned his head and saw that in the dark sight, there was a faint light. The light should be more than ten miles away, only a little, but it was inexplicably exciting.

"Go Chen Yu was overjoyed and urged the golden centipede to roar in that direction.

Don't wake up and keep up.

The demons are still roaring, and the golden centipede barely blocks them. After a while, with the distance between Chen Yu and Chen Yu getting closer, they can see that the light seems to come from a glass lamp hanging in a Yin Ruins through the gap that the demons leave from time to time in the void.

The light is bright and pure, which makes people feel at ease in such an environment as the ancient battlefield.

The closer they were, the more demons they felt in the air. One of them couldn't help circling and was attracted by them. They launched a fierce attack on them. The spirit of golden centipede was too busy. Many of them rushed to them and broke their body protection Linggang, while the general demons wanted to drill into their eyes, ears, mouth and nose Go.Mo Ran's body shakes and hums. When he wields his sword again, he can't resist the dense demons. He can only sacrifice the sword spirit completely and walk around. In this way, the light of his sword spirit becomes more and more dim, which is close to destruction.

"I can't hold it!" Mo ran spoke helplessly.

Chen Yu put away the Dingfeng Dao, patted the storage bag, and a fire spirit Dao appeared in his hand. He turned back and went out, shouting: "put away the sword spirit!"

Mo ran converges the sword spirit. Chen Yu grabs Mo Ran's collar and picks him up directly. At the same time, he triggers the fire spirit whirlpool in the Dantian field. The fire spirit Gang rushes into the sword. The light of the spirit sword soars and the spirit flame rises. With Chen Yu waving the sword, all the demons are affected.

There was a howl of the devil.

Golden centipede in front of the road, Chen Yu with Mo ran disease longitudinal, straight into.

In front of him, the closer he was to the Yin market where the light was, the more demons there were. Chen Yu was struggling with his sword and had to protect himself and Mo ran with a bloody flame.

A few minutes later, he finally arrived at the Yinxu where the lights were. Chen Yu's eyes were shining with blood flame. When he looked carefully, he saw that the glass lamp was hanging on a broken wall of the ruins. Under the glass lamp, five warriors were sitting on the ground with a bonfire and drinking wine, which seemed very leisurely.

Occasionally, demons will rush to the warriors, but when they enter the light, they will evaporate, annihilate and be purified. Before they reach the warriors, they will die out completely.

"What a magic weapon If you look at the bright and clean glass lamp carefully, you can see that the lamp has a bronze base, and the lampshade is pure glass. The whole lamp is covered with flowing spiritual patterns, which is exquisite. Chen Yu estimated that this magic weapon was at the level of Xuanqi, and it seemed that it was specifically aimed at demons.

Obviously, these warriors are well prepared.

Chen Yu's approach also attracted the attention of those martial artists. In the darkness surrounded by demons, Chen Yu's flaming sword still made a lot of noise. After they looked at Chen Yu, they stood up with weapons in their hands, showing their vigilance.

After Chen Yu forced a general level demon away and other demons away, he jumped over the ruins and fell into the range of light.

Lighting on his body, Chen Yu felt warm, that kind of ancient battlefield is everywhere in the cold environment, such warmth is very rare, people can't help but feel a touch.

However, the demons who had been pestering Chen Yu and Chen Yu rushed into the lighting area with them. They screamed and began to vanish.

"Who?" The warriors were watching Chen Yu, and one of them was a big man with a long knife.

Chen Yu put Mo ran down, and the latter directly fell to the ground, gasping involuntarily.

Chen Yu only felt that each of the five men had a deep and deep breath. Without exception, they were all warriors in the later period of the spiritual realm. Especially one of them, a man with thick eyebrows and thin eyes and a cold face, was wearing a long black dress. Standing there without any breath, Chen Yu felt palpitation and thought that he was a very dangerous man Things.

These people should not be yulingzong's disciples, but Mo Ran's reaction seems not to be Langya Jianzong's disciples.

"Chen Yu, the emperor of Yuling, Mo ran, the emperor of Langya sword, have met you all!" Chen Yu said: "seeing the light from afar, we've come to stay away for a while. I'm sorry to disturb you. Who are you?"

The five warriors looked at each other, and then someone laughed.

"Emperor lingzongwu, Emperor Langya jianzongwu, what is this? Do you fall into the trap?" A thin, ruffian warrior raised his sword and joked.

Other people also agreed to laugh, but they are intentionally or unintentionally looking at the man in black.

Previously, the man of great stature examined Chen Yu and said, "it's rare to be able to break into the depths of the ancient battlefield. Well, it's interesting that there are two layers of spiritual realm and eight layers of spiritual realm. On the contrary, the eight layers of spiritual realm can't support it

Everyone's eyes are focused on Chen Yu. Compared with Mo ran, Chen Yu's cultivation level is too low, but he doesn't look tired, which naturally amazes these martial artists.

Mo Ran's face couldn't hang up, but he couldn't refute it. He could only criticize Chen Yu's performance in his heart. It was a little abnormal!

"Don't bother to kill people, just drive them out of the range of the wonderful glass lamp!" The man who made Chen Yu feel dangerous took a look at the darkness around the ruins and suddenly opened his mouth.

"Good!" The other four warriors should make a sound and approach Chen Yu with the expression of cat playing with mouse.

Mo ran looks miserable.

Chen Yu shook his head and said, "are you sure you want to do this?"

"Why, shouldn't we?" The man with ruffian spirit grinned and said: "it's our mercy not to kill you by hand. Let's go

The other three are also like listening to jokes, looking at Chen Yu's eyes with deep ridicule.

Even if Chen Yu's strength seems to be better than Mo ran, who has eight layers of spiritual realm, these people don't think Chen Yu's words have half deterrent power.