Chen Yu, with no expression on his face, holds Jiao Long's storage bag in his hand. He ignores Jiao long, who falls on his back, and will withdraw.

Jiao long is really strong. He takes Chen Yu's nine empty hands with his arms. Although his arms are broken and his viscera vibrate, he can still stand on his own. In the end, he seems to be angry with Chen Yu when he falls to the ground.

Chen Yu began to retreat, two shouts had already sounded, and two figures came straight forward, which were Pang Dan and Xin mengqiu.

They are equally powerful. They have strong and solid ideas to lock Chen Yu, like invisible shackles, to imprison Chen Yu.

Chen Yu suddenly turned around and his eyes flashed.

There was such a big movement here that all the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion who were paying attention to he Bingrong from linya turned their heads to look at them one after another and uttered a cry of astonishment. They never thought that Chen Yu was so powerful that he really defeated Jiao long and took off his storage bag.

Two miraculous lights are rising on Pang Dan and Xin mengqiu. With Jiao Long's warning, they dare not be careless and urge Zhan Ling for the first time.

Pangdan's fighting spirit is the same as Jiao Long's, but Xin mengqiu's is different. He is a noble Taoist.

"Put the storage bag down!" Liu Chong over there is also angry. They can watch Jiaolong defeated by Chen Yu, but they can't let Chen Yu really take Jiaolong's storage bag away, otherwise they will lose face.

Feeling the pressure that Pang Dan and Xin mengqiu are not inferior to Jiao long, Chen Yu sneers and is about to fight. At this time, another figure appears more quickly. Two green Zhanggang attack Pang Dan and them. As soon as the two Zhanggang appear, Pang Dan and them suddenly disappear with their powerful spirit. They are shocked and barely raise their hands to resist In the muffled sound of each step back.

Chen Yu's eyes were slightly fixed, and he saw the figure standing in front of him. The figure was graceful and graceful, but he was not mu su.

With a simple blow, he repulsed Pang Dan and Xin mengqiu. Liu Chong, who followed them, stopped abruptly, looking scared.

These Qiuwu Taoist disciples are all talented people. As soon as Mu Su makes a move, they immediately have a clear understanding of Mu Su's strength and know that Mu Su is a strong man in the mysterious and secluded world.

Xin mengqiu's face was also uncertain.

The other side of the spirit of the strong impact does not live with the empty air.

"Elder martial sister, it seems that it is not good for you to do so!" Xin mengqiu looked at Lin Ya and he Bingrong after his face changed several times.

Mu Su did not answer Xin mengqiu's question, but stood in front of Chen Yu.

Looking at Mu Su's figure, Chen Yu was in a strange mood.

Mu Su defended himself again and again. He said that Chen Yu, who was alone in Jianzong, was very rare, and his heart was not without doubts.

"You are allowed to rob other people's things, but you are not allowed to rob them?" A clear voice rang out. It was LAN Xinyu who opened her mouth. She obviously couldn't stand the disciples of Qiuwu Taoist school, and said with a sneer.

Xinmengqiu some difficult to refute, gritted his teeth, argued: "he wants to rob Jiaolong's storage bag, we should stop him, this mysterious secluded elder martial sister to stop, what's the reason?"

Mu Su still didn't make a sound, LAN Xinyu sneered, "together with you, the truth of Qiuwu Taoist school is that one person can't beat others? Do you want us to sit back and ignore you

LAN Xinyu is very smart. Even if she is cynical and unruly, Xin mengqiu feels hot on her face.

Jiao Long's defeat was no doubt not expected by Xin mengqiu and others. They thought that no matter how hard Chen Yu went against heaven, he was only three levels of strength in the spirit world I never thought Jiao long would not be Chen Yu's opponent.

Just at this time, the light of the sword was broken, and the huge blue thunder suddenly appeared on the Xuanqi sword, and the sword flew out.

Chen Yu turned his head involuntarily, and other people did not care about the gratitude and resentment here. On the head of he Bingrong, there was an ancient Taoist with clumsy eyes and cold as a God. He pressed his palm down, and his palm was filled with dozens of runes.

He Bingrong himself, however, held the formula in both hands and looked indifferent.

"Lei Ling seal, it's Lei Ling seal. Elder martial brother he has completed Lei Ling seal, and Zhan Tian 36 seal has reached the 21st seal!" Pang Dan was very surprised.

The flying sword belongs to Lin ya. He took off the sword. His sleeve was damaged and burnt, but he didn't look confused and retreated quickly.

The fighting spirit in Taoist form is faster and still falls towards the cliff.

This is the battle between Lin Ya and he Bingrong. Lin Ya is in a bad situation.

When he saw that the palm was about to fall on Lin ya, Lin Ya suddenly stopped and his eyes became indifferent.

Then in this instant, Lin Ya's eyebrow suddenly split a gap, and a silver sword shadow suddenly came out from the eyebrow, and stabbed at he Bingrong's fighting spirit.

As soon as the shadow of the sword appeared, Chen Yu felt palpitations, only his eyes tingled and his back was chilly.

LAN Xinyu bowed her head in this moment.Many of the other disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion exclaimed in horror.

The silver sword is like electricity. As soon as it appears, it stabs Zhan Ling's palm and pierces it directly. He Bingrong's Zhan Ling suddenly splits and breaks. And the silver sword just flashed, and suddenly flew back to the eyebrow.

Lin Ya's face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was sweating.

On the other hand, he Bingrong, who was holding the seal in his hand, was shocked and spewed blood.

Both of them didn't fight again, which was in sharp contrast with the fierce fight before and the fierce and unrestrained fight before.

No matter he Bingrong's Lei Lingyin or Lin Ya's silver sword flying out of his eyebrows, it brought great shock and palpitation to all who saw this scene.

"I lost!" After a long time, he Bingrong opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and his mouth was still full of blood. He suddenly turned around and left.

"Elder martial brother he!"

"Elder martial brother!"

Xin mengqiu and others look complicated, which is both incredible and unacceptable. As fellow disciples, they know each other's roots and know each other's bottom. They not only admire he Bingrong's strength, but also awe him. Unexpectedly, he Bingrong was defeated like Jiao long!

He Bingrong didn't look back and strode away.

Pangda Xin mengqiu and Liu Chong are at a loss. They look at each other. Liu Chong finally walks to Jiao long, who is in a coma, and helps him to leave.

The three did not talk about the storage bag.

A group of Kaiyang Pavilion disciples cheered for Lin ya.

Looking at the pale cliff, Chen Yu's eyes flashed and pondered over the silver sword flying from the center of the cliff's eyebrows.

A group of disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion surrounded Lin ya, and their voices were boiling.

After Lin Ya eased a little, he separated the crowd and walked towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu looked at the approaching Lin Ya and said with a faint smile, "elder martial brother Lin, I won this game."

Lin Ya nodded, waved his hand to the disciples of Kaiyang pavilion to keep quiet, and said: "younger martial brother Chen has seen my divine sword, too? What do you think? "

"Amazing Chen Yu said: "I didn't expect that elder martial brother Lin could form a visible sword with the power of his spirit. I'm afraid that his magic power alone has surpassed the younger generation of sword clan!"

Chen Yu was not a compliment, but really admired Lin Ya's magical power. He realized that it was hard for him to resist the divine sword.

The sword of mind is different from the sword spirit. Although the sword spirit is a spirit body, it is not the power of the warrior himself, but the power from the outside as well as the spirit. The sword of shennian is formed by the pure power of the spirit. It is condensed from the meaning of the sword and belongs to the category of supernatural power Strictly speaking, it should be a magical means that can only be mastered by the strong who enter into the divine realm.

This kind of sword takes a long time to practice, which is beyond imagination. After it condenses, it is strange and unpredictable, and it is almost impossible to resist and defend.

Of course, Lin Ya's shennian sword is not particularly powerful, it should be just a rudiment!

Lin Ya shook his head and said: "in the Yaoguang Pavilion, there are so many elder martial brothers who have made the divine thoughts into swords. I'm not worth mentioning. I'll fight with younger martial brother Chen and return to the sword of God's will. I hope you won't let me down, younger martial brother! "

"I'll do my best!" Chen Yu couldn't figure out how to deal with Lin Ya's shennian sword for a while, so he was modest.

Lin Ya nodded and immediately ordered the disciples of Kaiyang pavilion to disperse.

Among the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion, there are still many people who are nostalgic about Chen Yu's shengyinguo, but after witnessing that Chen Yu defeated Jiaolong, none of them can defeat Chen Yu and capture the shengyinguo in Chen Yu's hands. In addition, with musu on one side, many Kaiyang Pavilion disciples were unwilling to leave under the orders of Lin ya.

A storm will come to an end, but at this time, the sound of clothes burst, and a shadow came.

The figure came so quickly that people turned their heads to see him. He was a thin, middle-aged man with a pointed mouth and an unpleasant face. However, Chen Yu felt a little familiar with this man, and only in retrospect did he remember that this man was the middle-aged man who had appeared in Jinling training room two days ago.

"Elder martial brother Xu!" Lin Ya and LAN Xinyu, who have not yet left, bow to each other.

"Younger martial sister mu, younger martial brother Chen Yu!" The middle-aged man only nodded to Lin ya, then looked at Chen Yu and said, "please follow me!"

Musu didn't feel strange about it and took a step.

Lin Ya and LAN Xinyu did not ask much.

Chen Yu knew that the middle-aged man with an obscene face should have been sent by Tu Jin. After turning his mind, he didn't ask much and kept up with Mu su.

The middle-aged man walked silently in front of him. After passing through the area where Kaiyang Pavilion is located, he went straight along a path to the higher part of Tianjian peak.

"Brother Xu, is this going to Yaoling hospital?" Mu Su suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was still pleasant.

"Well!" Elder martial brother Xu said, "the master of the hospital has already arranged to start from the Yaoling Hospital of Shangjiu hospital, and then Chen Yu will live in each hospital for ten and a half days. Sister mu, your task is to let Chen Yu see all the elders in the upper nine courtyards as much as possible! "

Mu Su nodded silently.Elder martial brother Xu patted the storage bag again, took out a token from it and threw it to Mu Su, saying: "if someone asks about Chen Yu's identity, you will say that he has changed his family, become a disciple of our sword sect, and will soon become a disciple of the sect leader!"

Chen Yu was shocked by this.