Chapter 530

At the moment, there are two or three hundred disciples in Xucheng square. Their eyes are all focused on Chen Yu.

Looking at the Dragon Sword light that would devour Chen Yu, I don't know how many people were disgraced.

"Yulingzong's magic power has many merits!" Qin Zhong then said, "elder martial brother Li, if this sword doesn't use the fighting spirit, I'm not sure what to do next!"

Li Hequan nodded and said, "among the three sects, yulingzong is actually the most powerful, but they are divided into 36 peaks, with frequent internal fights, which makes them unable to go further!"

"Elder martial brother Li, although yulingzong has a lot of internal friction, it also makes a lot of talented people rise up in each generation. In this respect, it's better than our clan and Langya sword clan!" He Yifeng said.

Speaking of these, the three people sigh with regret. It's not the quality of yulingzong's disciples, but the cultivation of many spirits, which is unique to yulingzong!

The stars were bright, and in an instant, they condensed into a star on the surface of Chen Yu's body.

Among the stars, spirits of different colors swarmed out.

At the same time, the bloody sword Gang cuts into the sword light dragon.

Ding The sound of fierce collision of swords sounded, and the bloody sword Gang suddenly went out. Although Chen Yu's sword condensed the meaning of the sword to the extreme, it couldn't break the magic power of the dragon sword.

However, the bloody sword light finally cut the sword light dragon open a line, revealing the proud and cold face of the dragon head warrior in the boundless sword light. He looked happy and cruel, and spit out a cold word: "death!"

The next moment, the sword light long dragon pours down, bumps into the stars wrapped with Chen Yu.

Stars are spirits. They are moving at a high speed. All kinds of spirits have been flying out and rushing into the sword light dragon.

The vast power of the soul burst out.

However, the sword light still covered up these pressures, tore the stars, bumped into the stars, like a torrent rushing away towards Chen Yu.

"Still not!" Qin Zhong sighed and said, "there are so many spirits of emperor yulingzong Chen Yu, but he can't resist the attack of the nine strong men in yunlingjing. His cultivation level is still too low!"

"What a pity!" Zhang Weilong said: "although that guy is very annoying, I want to beat him into a pig's head, but it's a pity that he died like this. In time, he may not be able to become the top figure of yulingzong! "

"You don't think there's a chance for revenge, do you?" Another disciple of Qiuwu Taoist sect said with a smile, "you have eight layers of spiritual realm. You are beaten by Chen Yu who has two layers of spiritual realm. You have no resistance at all. Tut tut!"

"I was not careful. I didn't expect that he could control so many spirits at the same time. I was caught by him!" Zhang Weilong's face was red with rage.

In the flood of sword light, Chen Yu's body protecting Linggang was broken and disappeared in an instant. His body was like a boat under the flood, which had been overturned.

After the sword light, the nine level warrior in the spirit realm laughed and said, "what's the shame of the dragon head peak? But if he hadn't colluded with outsiders, would elder Yi have died in your hands?"

The voice just fell, he suddenly felt something, frowned, looked at the stars, only to see the stars are still spinning, did not disappear.

"Well?" He couldn't help but wonder. He looked down at all kinds of spirits in the sword light, and saw that those spirits were becoming solid.

"How could it be?" He was surprised.

The answer to him was a fist that penetrated the sword light and the stars. The fist came quickly, like the collapse of mountains, breaking the air raid.

The martial arts of the ninth floor of the spirit realm changed their looks greatly, and suddenly blocked them with a horizontal sword.

Peng His fist shook the edge of the sword and blasted the nine level warrior out of the spirit realm.

When people were in the air, the warrior could not help bleeding.

At this time, the sword light completely dissipated, revealing Chen Yu's body which was engulfed by the sword light.

Looking around, I can see that Chen Yu's clothes are broken, his whole body is full of blood, many places are bloody, but on the whole, his body is still intact.

"How could it be?" On the square of the market city, there were also many cries of surprise.

"How can you carry the sword so hard that it doesn't matter?"

"This kind of swordsmanship is so powerful that it's shocking. I didn't expect that the guy with a low level could bear it?"

Li Hequan was stunned for a moment, and immediately rose and swept away.

Qin Zhong and he Yifeng look at each other and catch up with Li Hequan.

"His physique is beyond imagination!" Qin Zhongze and he Yifeng are both masters of nine levels of spirit realm. Although they were surprised and puzzled, they understood it and said: "in addition, his spirit has worn out the meaning of the sword, making the sword only have its shape, so he can kill people in turn!"

"I'm afraid Chen Yu's physique is not inferior to ours!" Qin Zhong said with emotion.

Chen Yu stepped forward and walked towards the defeated warrior.

"Elder martial brother Xue!" A shout of rage rang out, and a figure rushed towards Chen Yu from one side.Chen Yu turned his head and saw that it was the warrior with eight layers of spirit. He was entangled by Mo ran and was unable to take part in the siege. Now he saw that his companion was hurt by Chen Yu, but he tried his best to force Mo ran back and came straight at him.

The eagle's spirit flapped its wings and cut it with a sword.

Chen Yu's eyes were slightly fixed, his heart moved, and his five spirits moved together and swept away towards the coming people.

The bearer clenched his teeth, looked fierce and didn't flinch. He cut three swords in succession. Each sword had an obvious sword meaning. He cut the Flamingo, ice fish and golden centipede in half. Only the black broken sword and the channeling vine were not cut. But at this time, the eagle's wings vibrated, and he closed in front of the bearer to block the black broken sword and the channeling vine.

Although the strength of the comer is only eight layers of spiritual realm, the strength is still not easy to match, and the use of spirit is also very subtle.

Comparatively speaking, Zhang Weilong, a man of eight levels of spiritual cultivation, was easily defeated by Chen Yu that night because his fighting spirit was far less flexible than the eagle spirit.

The black broken sword pierced the eagle's wing, but it was shaken out by the eagle's wing, and the psychic vine was bounced away and flew again.

When the body of the bearer rotates, the sword will cut the Tongling vine.

But at this time, a knife light like waterfall, across the void, such as a ray of light in the dark world, tearing the world.

Before the light of the waterfall falls, the body of the eight level warrior suddenly becomes stiff, his eyes show fear, and his face becomes stiff.

"Dao Yi!" After two words were spit out, the warrior's body fell to the ground like lead stone, and a thin blood mark appeared on his neck. The blood mark spiraled and enlarged, and the blood gushed out.

Mo ran rushed to this side at this time and saw the man who had just stopped him fall to the ground in front of him. He looked shocked.

"Younger martial brother Hu!" A shrill roar rang out, with great anger and hatred.

When the light of the sword dissipated, Chen Yu turned his head and looked at the warrior with nine layers of spirit. He saw that the latter was already climbing up and his face was distorted.

As Chen Yu stepped forward, the Flamingo, ice fish and golden centipede, which had been cut open by the sword, began to merge and return to one, flying towards him with the black broken sword of tonglingteng.

But at this time, a body shape such as electricity to gallop, stopped in front of the injured Yun Ling Jing nine layer man.

This man is tall, wearing a white dress, black hair like ink on both sides of the cheek, the whole person with a wild uninhibited temperament, breath deep as the abyss, eyes like stars, it can not be ignored.

Chen Yu could not help frowning.

"This younger martial brother of yulingzong, you have to forgive others and forgive others!" The man opens his mouth and his voice is clear.

"Who are you?" Chen Yu felt the pressure and asked in a deep voice.

"Elder martial brother Su!" Mo ran was surprised, said: "so you are here, left elder martial sister?"

"Here I am!" A clear and sweet voice sounded.

Chen Yu turned his head and saw a woman in a strong black dress walking leisurely. Every step was more than ten meters away.

This woman's eyebrows are as far away as a mountain, her nose is very upturned, her eyes are like gems, and her face is beautiful. Her lips are bright, with a smile that seems to have nothing to do with her. It's as if she's always in the mood for affection. It's hard to help but want to be close to her.

"Elder martial sister Zuo!" Mo ran was pleasantly surprised and went straight ahead.

Chen Yu took back his eyes and suddenly turned to the square. He saw that Li Hequan and others had arrived.

"It's so good that you're still alive, younger martial brother mo. I've been worrying about you all the time!"

"Elder martial sister Zuo, I have nothing to do but worry about you..."

Mo ran and Zuo Yan'er are already reminiscing.

"Chen Yu, stop it!" Li Hequan had come near. After he said something to Chen Yu, he nodded to the wild man in the moon white robe and said, "Su Po, you're all right!"

Su Po's eyes flashed a dazzling light. He hummed coldly: "Li Hequan, you're not dead. I'm all right!"

"Hum!" Qin Zhong and others hummed coldly, dissatisfied with Su Po's attitude.

Li Hequan didn't like it. He looked at Zuo Yan'er again. "We've been very smooth all the way. It's said that you've been in big trouble. It's good that you're still alive, Zuo Yan'er. Otherwise, this ancient battlefield will be a little boring!"

At this time, suddenly there was a strong and powerful breath.

They turned to look at a dilapidated and collapsed house, and a group of people strode forward. The head of the group had a clumsy face and a unique rhythm.

"Pei Aolai!"

"Pei Ao, you are here at last!" Li He Quan opened his mouth in a cold voice, and a trace of deep fear flashed between his eyes.

Pei Aolai just nodded his head slightly. His eyes glanced over Zuo Yan'er and Su Po. Then his eyes focused on Chen Yu and the nine level disciple of Longshou peak, who was heavily damaged by Chen Yu.

"Pei Ao, you've come just in time. You've got to deal with this matter." Su po said in a deep voice.

"What are you doing here?" Pei Ao's voice didn't speak at last.

"At this time, it's not appropriate to fight again!" Su po said."The number of the nine levels of martial arts in the spirit realm is small when the three schools are added together!" He Yifeng took a look at Li Hequan and said, "the ancient battlefield is extremely dangerous. We can't hurt ourselves!"

"Is it?" Pei Ao came and said, "what's the matter with you about yulingzong?"

The tone is insipid, but it's domineering!