Chapter 527

Looking at Mo Ran's appearance, it is obvious that he suffered a great loss in the hands of Qin Zhong Ze.

However, no one paid attention to him, and the eyes of Li Hequan and others fell on Chen Yu.

Mo ran looked around and saw that Chen Yu was confronted with Li Hequan and others by holding many wonderful colored glaze lamps. His face was suddenly shocked.

Li Hequan said coldly, "what can I say now, Emperor yulingzong Chen Yu?"

"Not me, but elder martial brother Mo ran!" Chen Yu said with a smile, "brother Mo, tell them about your experience. By the way, tell them about the experience I mentioned to you before."

"Elder martial brother Li?" Mo Ran's expression was slightly shocked and said, "Li Hequan?"

"It's me!" Li He Quan said coldly.

Mo ran was surprised and turned to look at Chen Yu. Seeing that the latter was calm, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I've heard so much about elder martial brother Li!"

Li did not respond.

"Well, I went to the ancient battlefield with elder martial sister Zuo Yan'er this time. I lost myself in the devil swamp. At that time, we met a devil who was at least Marquis level..."

Mo ran probably guessed Chen Yu's plan, and there was nothing to hide. He told the story that he was confronted with a powerful demon with Zuo Yan'er.

Li Hequan and others changed their faces. Zuo Yan'er was also very famous in the ancient battlefield, and never lost to Li Hequan. Even Li Hequan and Zuo Yan'er once fought each other, and their strength was no match. After listening to Mo Ran's story, they immediately had a deeper understanding of the dangers of the ancient battlefield.

After asking several questions about the details in succession and confirming that what Mo ran said is absolutely true, Li Hequan's look has become extremely dignified.

"When younger martial brother Chen Yu entered the demon swamp, he also encountered great danger..." Don't look at Li Hequan and Zhang Weilong. Their faces changed, and they were a little happy. Their tone became flying. They continued to talk about Chen Yu's experience with him.

Li Hequan looked more and more dignified. When he heard that Chen Yu had defeated Wang Jianfang, his eyes on Chen Yu became different.

With Mo Ran's narration, the howling sound of the demon becomes smaller, and the demon in the dark starts to fly towards the mountains in the distance.

"I've played Wang Jianfang. He's very strong. He won't lose Pei Aolai much!" Li Hequan pondered for a long time and said, "he is the top person among your yulingzong disciples. I didn't expect that he betrayed yulingzong!"

"Who knows that no one betrays you Chen Yu light way: "just you didn't meet it!"

"If anyone dares to betray the clan, one will kill another!" Zhang Weilong snorted and said, "Chen, are you sure you're not making up a story?"

Mo ran said angrily, "what do you mean? We make up stories like this to scare you? Are you a three-year-old? Is it true or false? "

"Langya sword sect's waste is also for smoking, isn't it?" Zhang Weilong and Mo ran scolded: "if it wasn't for Chen's protection, I'd have cut you!"

"Come on, who's afraid of who? Your grandfather, I want to split you... "

"Enough!" Li Hequan yelled at Chen Yu and said, "Chen Yu, tell me what you think!"

"It's easy!" Chen Yu nodded, satisfied with Li Hequan's reaction, and said: "either withdraw from the ancient battlefield, or join hands, and the three disciples join hands. Otherwise, they can only be broken down by those behind the scenes and strangle all the three disciples! "

"Hey, easy to say!" Zhang Weilong sneered: "the three disciples have been fighting for thousands of years. I don't know how many of them died in each other's hands. Is it possible to join hands?"

"Elder martial brother Zhang Weilong, your strength is too poor. You are not qualified to speak here!" Chen Yu said lightly.

"You..." Zhang Weilong was so angry that he said angrily, "Chen has the ability to put down all the wonderful colored glaze lamps. We did one!"

"Wait a minute, younger martial brother Chen!" Li Hequan was not afraid of Chen Yu's escape, so he turned around and got together with other people to discuss in a low voice.

Mo ran went to Chen Yu and sat down. He said, "younger martial brother Chen, you've really convinced me!"

Chen Yu said with a smile: "brother Mo has suffered!"

Mo ran said with a bitter smile: "I was beaten by Qin Zhong. If it wasn't for my bad condition, I wouldn't be bullied like this by these bastards of Qiuwu Taoist school!"

Chen Yu shook his head and could not bear to speak out.

As a matter of fact, Li Hequan's strength is very strong. Even Li Hequan has three nine levels of spiritual realm, and the remaining two are eight levels of spiritual realm. Even Zhang Weilong, who has a stinky mouth and is hateful, is no worse than Mo ran.

In fact, Zhang Weilong didn't do his best to resist Chen Yu's knife. At least, he didn't use the power of "warspirit".

"Battle spirit" is actually spirit, but its form is different from the general spirit. It is very powerful and easy to be consumed. It is very special. The disciples of qiuwudaozong don't easily borrow the power of battle spirit.

"Younger martial brother Chen, do you really want to join hands with them?" Mo ran asked again.

Chen Yu nodded and said, "of course, in the present situation of the ancient battlefield, if we don't join hands, we will die!""Do you think they will agree?"

"I think so." Chen Yu said.

People like Li Hequan will never give up until they reach their goals This is the common character of many outstanding martial artists.

"Chen Yu!" When Chen Yu and Li Hequan finished their discussion, Li Hequan looked at Chen Yu and said, "you return the wonderful colored glass lamp first, and then younger martial brother Zhang will compete with you. If you win, you are qualified to join hands with me!"

"Good!" Chen Yu was not surprised by this, so he laughed and threw his lamp to Li Hequan.

Don't show a look of regret, this lamp in the ancient battlefield role is too big, make people envious.

I didn't expect that Chen Yu's promise was so simple, and he didn't have a half reluctant look. Surprise and accident flashed in Li Hequan's eyes, and he took over the wonderful colored glass lamps. He said: "emperor lingzong Chen Yu, I really want to be friends with you. Unfortunately, you and I are destined to be enemies. When I leave the ancient battlefield, it's time for me to kill you!"

"I don't want to be friends with you!" Chen Yu said with a smile, "who can say exactly what will happen in the future? Maybe I will kill you?"

Li Hequan was not angry either. Instead, he nodded his head seriously and said, "that's right. No one can tell what will happen in the future. I'm looking forward to it. Younger martial brother Zhang, don't damage the face of our Taoist sect any more!"

Zhang Weilong took a step forward, pulled out a long knife, and said: "yulingzong Chen Yu, you are sure to lose this time, you will never let you have any luck again, I will beat you to cry!"

Chen Yu took out the Dingfeng knife and said, "elder martial brother Zhang Weilong, besides the cheap mouth, you really have no other advantages. Even if I can't catch a knife, do you have the face to blow such a cow?"

Don't sneer at Zhang Weilong, who is not used to Zhang Weilong, which stimulates Zhang Weilong's mood.

Seeing that Chen Yu mentioned that knife again, Zhang Weilong couldn't help but step forward and chop it.

Chen Yuhua's wind body method unfolds and retreats directly.

Zhang Weilong followed the Dao, and the intention of the Dao was to lead but not to attack Chen Yu.

Looking at this scene, Li Hequan shook his head, obviously not satisfied with Zhang Weilong's performance.

Seeing that Zhang Weilong was coming, Chen Yu laughed, his body trembled slightly, and a series of spiritual lights flew out of his body, turned into a series of virtual shadows, and rushed towards Zhang Weilong.

These shadows are black sword, psychic vine, golden centipede, flamingo and ice fish.

Five kinds of spirits come out together, each of which contains a strong spiritual attribute. They fly to block out the sky and disturb the sight.

Since xingpo absorbed yinlei, xingpo has been able to easily suppress the spiritual whirlpool in Chen Yudan's field. Chen Yu has no worries about releasing these spirits, and his strength has soared.

Zhang Weilong's face suddenly became ugly, and he was about to make a sword. But when the five spirits came together, he could attack one of them with the intention of the sword.

It's not a martial arts contest. It's a group fight.

Without waiting for Zhang Weilong to think about the countermeasures, the five spirits have already arrived. The golden centipede attacks his face, the Flamingo flies to his head, the ice fish circles behind him, the black broken sword stabs him under the ribs, and the psychic vine is the most bizarre and directly entangles his feet.

Zhang Weilong clenched his teeth and cut off the golden centipede and flamingo.

At the same time, Zhang Weilong's body was full of light, and a cloud of light and shadow floated on the surface of his body.

The light and shadow are vast, containing the sacred breath, like a layer of armor, covering every place of Zhang Weilong's body.

Tongling vine entangles Zhang Weilong's feet. It's solid in shape. With the power of pulling, it can't shake Zhang Weilong.

The ice fish pours on Zhang Weilong's back, and the cold breath is blocked by Shengsheng. Zhang Weilong is as motionless as a mountain.

Only the black broken sword stabbed under Zhang Weilong's rib, which made the armor like light and shadow dim, forming a stalemate.

"Warspirit?" Looking at this scene, Chen Yu was amazed.

Although the fighting spirit of qiuwudaozong is not as good as that of yulingzong, it has its own unique features, otherwise it can not be discussed at the same time!

Zhang Weilong's fighting spirit is more likely to be defensive!

At the next moment, Chen Yu jumped up and rushed to Zhang Weilong like the wind. A knife fell into the sky like thunder and chopped him down.

Zhang Weilong clenched his teeth, raised his knife to block it, and the intention of the knife was embodied.

Ding After the collision of one knife, the two swords annihilated each other. Chen Yuren followed the knife and went around to Zhang Weilong's side. The second knife split out.

Zhang Weilong had no choice but to spin his body and put out his sword again.

As Zhang Weilong moves, there is a gap between the light armor covering his body and his body. The black broken sword suddenly pierces the armored fighting spirit, and Zhang Weilong's face changes greatly.

"We lost!" Without waiting for Chen Yu to chop the third knife, the cold voice sounded, but Li Hequan opened his mouth.

"Give in!" With a laugh, Chen Yu retreated. The black broken sword broke away from Zhang Weilong and flew back. In a moment, all the spirits flew back.

Zhang Weilong didn't get hurt. Although the black broken sword pierced his warspirit defense, it didn't really pierce his body.However, Zhang Weilong's face was blue and his body was shaking.

He didn't give full play to his strength. He was surrounded by Chen Yu's five spirits and couldn't resist. This kind of feeling was too oppressive and made him want to die!