Chen Yu looked at the other things in the storage bag. There were only a few thousand amethysts, a few mysterious wares and some four grade pills.
It is a windfall to say whether the value of things is high or low.
Chen Yu recalled the middle-aged man's blatant behavior of slowly approaching himself when he put things into the storage bag.
Now he knows that "xuesha" doesn't have the intelligence of his own eye power, so the middle-aged warrior thinks he can't see him using his hermit power, so he will approach him without fear.
As everyone knows, Chen Yu's blood flame eye technique has broken through to the second level, and ordinary hermit magic power has no effect on him.
At this time, Chen Yu saw a streamer coming from the sky, but the guards were shocked by the blood King bow's fierce anger, and they were coming to check the situation.
Chen Yu didn't want to deal with the guards and turned to leave.
He found a remote place and sat down with his knees crossed. He hid the Tongling vine nearby. Chen Yu took out the elixir and swallowed it. He began to restore his cultivation state and the backfire caused by the blood refining King's bow when it reached 100%.
Not long after, the night was falling, and Chen Yu was practicing. Suddenly, he felt a sense of fear in his heart.
A hasty idea from tonglingteng came into my heart.
He suddenly opened his eyes and tumbled.
A blade, which seemed to come from the deepest part of the darkness, passed silently. Although Chen Yu dodged, he was not as good as before and was swept by the blade.
Chen Yu and his wife were cut out of hell like a sword.
After rolling around, Chen Yu sprang up with his body, released the soul eating sword spirit, and cut it with one sword.
However, the soul eating sword spirit was cut in the empty place, and the person who attacked had changed his position.
Chen Yu only felt a dark spirit invading the viscera along the wound.
Chen Yu looked at the dark night, with soul eating sword spirit lying in front of him, could not help but retreat, and released the spirit of ice fish and flamingo.
Flamingos flow of the flame lit up the night, but the four trees shake, no one.
"The killer of blood evil spirit didn't retreat?" Chen Yu's heart sank to the bottom.
At the same time, tonglingteng flew back to Chen Yu's body to release vitality and treat his heavy injury. In addition to the blood flame refining the dark god, Chen Yu felt a little better.
"The spirit of healing is rare!" In the dark, a cold and hoarse voice came. A dark shadow with a long knife appeared in Chen Yu's sight, and he kept walking closer. "I wanted to see you exhausted your strength, struggling and dying of despair. I didn't expect you to have such a card. It seems that I have to work hard! "
"Who are you?" Chen Yu didn't turn back to pick up the blood bow, and even didn't use the storage bag.
Within this distance, without waiting for Chen Yu to bow, the opponent could get close to him. The blood King bow had lost its meaning.
"You want to delay?" The shadow said, "I won't give you a chance!"
Chen Yu said with a bitter smile, "I have to know who sent you?"
"His highness, the third prince, let me tell you to set out in peace. Your woman, he will be in the harem. When he's tired of playing, he'll send it to brothels, so that everyone who can afford the price can have a taste of the female experts in the later period of xuanyoujing! " The tone of the shadow was cold.
A chill flashed in Chen Yu's eyes, his anger was burning, his heart moved, and the Flamingo roared away.
Boom, the shadow raised his hand, and the lines linked with the night surged, turned into a dark net, and covered the Flamingo in it.
The Flamingo fell to the ground in mourning. The flame on the body between the virtual and the real was dim, and it couldn't open at all.
The next moment, soul eating sword spirit appeared on the other side of shadow's body and was locked in the void by the power of darkness.
Chen Yu's pupil suddenly shrank. This kind of spirit and supernatural power can be called shocking.
"Desperate?" Black shadow mocked: "I know your means like the back of my hand. Do you think I will not guard against your strange sword spirit? In front of me, you have no chance to live! "
Chen Yu clenched his fist and said, "your magic power is so strong, how can you be willing to be the running dog of the winner?"
"Hey Dark shadow issued hoarse laughter, "bad separation, send you on the road!"
With that, the black shadow's body flashed, as if it was connected with the night, a strange and incomparable field opened, as if it would drag down the night and cover Chen Yu.
Chen Yu felt that he had difficulty breathing and all his strength was suppressed.
The cultivation of the dark shadow does not go beyond the realm of the dark and secluded realm, but with his strange magical power and unique dark spirit, he can be a hero in the dark and secluded realm.
Chen Yu's injury has not yet recovered. He reluctantly urges the flame swirl in his body and blows forward.
Flame Linggang turbulent, and boxing fusion, but can not break the dark field of suppression.
In the night, the intensity of the shadow field is undoubtedly doubling.
"Still struggling? Go on the road A black blade cuts with endless dark power. The meaning of the blade is darkness, the endless night that engulfs all things in the world.
Chen Yu made a blow.Proud, Chen Yu barely played two dragon howling sounds, and his body was shocked violently. He was just split by the cut of his stomach, and his blood gushed.
The wound was so severe that the blood flame could not close the blood of the wound.
Although the healing power of tonglingteng is against the heaven, it also has its limit, and the healing of tonglingteng also needs a process.
Chen Yu's fist hit the edge of the knife.
With the sharp shock of the blade, the dark field suddenly shrinks, like a huge net blocking Chen Yu. Chen Yu's power only makes the blade swing away, like the power of endless darkness swallowing the fist power.
Before this kind of power, Chen Yu had a feeling of powerlessness.
Turn your body, turn sideways, and Chen Yu will attack again.
"Death In the husky and low voice, the darkness seemed to be more intense. The blade that was knocked open by Chen Yu crossed a track in the void, and the black Linggang surged, squeezed and patted Chen Yu's body.
Chen Yu's body is stained with blood, and this second fist can't fight the roaring dragon fist. In the face of the cut sword that seems to swallow himself, Chen Yu's blood flame is flashing wildly in his eyes. Suddenly, there is a star on his fist.
As soon as the starlight appeared, xingpo jumped up from Chen Yu's fist and ran into the shadow.
Star spirit is like a star. When it jumps up, it emits endless starlight, tears the night and washes the void.
The boundless power of darkness was suddenly attacked and turned into nothing in a moment.
The blade of the black shadow was cutting down by itself. At this time, the blade stagnated.
Chen Yu's fist hit the blade, and his physical strength burst out, breaking the darkness open.
Without a pause, Chen Yu tried his best to save and another blow.
"How could it be?" Under the brilliant starlight, everything seems to be invisible. The dark shadow shows his true face. He is a warrior covered in a black cloak. His face is covered with black cloth, and only one eye is exposed. At the moment, his eyes were full of horror, fear, and incredible emotions.
"Star spirit, how can it be?" The warrior in the cloak retreated quickly, but it was faster than xingpo. Xingpo had already hit him, suddenly enlarged, engulfed him in the spherical star, and retreated with the warrior.
It was Chen Yu's fist that answered the warrior.
Chen Yu's boxing was not like the one who was in a hurry to retreat under his cloak.
The long and narrow sword in the cloak warrior's hand cuts across, and sharp Linggang appears on the blade. He desperately urges the dark power, but he is in the inner part of the spirit, and he can't.
Not only the divine will, but also the Linggang of the dark attribute is suppressed by the star spirit.
Peng, a blow on the blade, blade spring open, Chen Yu's fist blood dripping, but the momentum straight into.
The eyes of the cloak warrior had become frightened, and his left hand came to block Chen Yu's blow.
With a click, the fists and palms hit each other, the sound of broken bones rang out, and the cloaker staggered back, his eyes became more and more frightened, and he turned and fled.
However, he only escaped two or three meters. Chen Yu caught up with him and punched the cloak warrior on the back. The latter flew out and fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood.
He strode over and took off the blood King bow with his backhand.
The cloaked warrior came to block with a knife. He was pulled away by a bow, and the sound of his arm cracking again.
In addition to the dark magic power is really powerful, physical strength is not strong, far less than Chen Yu.
The sword in his hand was taken away, and the eyes of the cloaker were full of fear. He quickly called out, "stop, spare my life!"
The blood King's bow fell down again. The cloaked warrior climbed back and forth. He was drawn on his back by the blood King's bow. His body fell on the ground and couldn't get up. His mouth was full of blood.
Chen Yu's face was expressionless, and he drew a bow again.
Then there was the third and the fourth.
Bang bang, three times in a row, the cloaked warrior's body twitched and could not crawl any more. His breath was weak.
Chen Yu took a look at the blood still flowing on his body. With a wave of his hand, the psychic vine was released, fell on the cloak warrior and got into his body.
Before the cloak warrior died, his body twitched a few times, and then there was no movement. His body shriveled at the speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen Yu took off his cloak and the warrior's storage bag and picked up his long knife.
The long body is narrow and long, and there are mysterious and strange runes engraved on it, showing a sense of seclusion and darkness.
At the handle, there are two words: Wu Ming.
It can be seen that this is a top-grade Xuanqi, and it fits the dark magic power of the cloak warrior.
Put the knife away, and Chen yupan sits on the ground, turning the blood flame to stop bleeding.
The blood stopped quickly, but Chen Yu already felt that there was a great loss of blood power.
Fortunately, there was a blood flame. It was not a big problem. Chen Yu could break the blood flame in turn and make up for the deficiency of Qi and blood in his body.
Chen Yu recalled Flamingo when he took back the tonglingteng. The latter's breath was withered a lot, and the lingering Lingyan was very dim. The rank had fallen from the sky rank, and now its power is only equal to the inferior rank of the earth rank.Let the Flamingo fly out and land on the body of the cloaked warrior. The withered body burns up and quickly turns to ashes.
Chen Yu was still worried about the strange powers of the cloaked warrior If it wasn't for the existence of the star spirit, which was just able to restrain the darkness, Chen Yu would have been planted in the hands of the cloaked warrior. Even, if it was not for the cloak warrior who had no defense against Chen Yu's star spirit, Chen Yu might still have died under the dark power of the cloak warrior.
"I didn't expect that there was such a powerful presence among the three Prince's disciples!" Chen Yu's eyes were cold and his heart was full of murders.
However, it is still not easy to kill the three princes, and it is also very difficult to avoid the Revenge of the Qin royal family.