Chapter 770: Madness
"Little bastard, you have a kind of artifact that you put down in your hand!" Rong Qingzhi scolded angrily: "You are a wretch, you dare to come back, Lao Tzu doesn't tell you to survive or die, Lao Tzu is born to you!"
"Rong Qingzhi, I can't give birth to an old turtle like you!" Chen Yu scolded back: "There is a kind of you come over a little!"
The distance between Rong Qingzhi and Chen Yu at this moment is about seven or eight miles, in fact, it is not too far, Chen Yu is still sure of shooting, but he really doesn't want to kill this time.
Chen Yu couldn't figure out if the old immortal of the ram would support him, so he had to leave a little room for relaxation.
"You put down your bow first!"
Chen Yu smiled, the blood flame flashed in his eyes, the Blood King's bow moved horizontally, and the blood-colored brand appeared on Rong Qingzhi's body.
Rong Qingzhi didn't expect to be locked so far away, screamed in horror, and immediately turned around and flew again.
"Haha, Rong Qingzhi, don't you think you run like this, very much like a lost dog?" Chen Yu laughed.
Rong Qingzhi ran away before he dared to continue to scold.
Tu Jin shouted: "Chen Yu, do you think that with an artifact, you can escape from the Sword Sect? Do you think you have an artifact?"
Chen Yu's heart sank, and he said, "Of course I know that you have an artifact. Tu Yuanzun, you can't threaten me, and I'm not in the mood to get entangled in the grudge with the Sword Sect. I just need to see Daohong!"
"You said you could see whoever you wanted?" Tu Jin said: "It is already a shame for my Sword Sect to be escaped by you once, no matter what price you pay today, you will be used to sacrifice Elder Long and their souls in the sky!"
Chen Yu sneered: "Elder Tu, it seems that you are trying to force me to kill!"
"You dare!" Tu Jin shouted.
At this moment, several more figures broke through the air, the first one was dressed in fluttering, with big sleeves in the wind, and his temperament was volleying, and he was outstanding.
The left boat is coming!
Chen Yu's expression suddenly became a little solemn, and the Blood King's bow moved, and the blood-colored brand appeared on the floating Zuo Xingzhou.
Chen Yu is still extremely afraid of the left boat. He knew that even the characters like Tan Dao were full of praise for Zuo Xingzhou, and he also knew that Zuo Xingzhou had already had the strength to break through to the divine realm.
Moreover, as the sect master of the Sword Sect, Zuo Xingzhou must have an artifact in his body, otherwise they would not have been able to chase and kill Li Qingkong everywhere at the beginning.
"Chen Yu!" Zuo Xingzhou glanced down at the blood-colored brand, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't make any movement, and said: "I thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it to be true, you actually dare to come to the Sword Sect again." You are lucky enough to escape and dare to come again, do you really think that there is no one in my Sword Sect?"
"Sect Master Zuo!" Chen Yudao's gaze swept over Bai Ying on the right side of the left boat, and said, "I dare to come to the Langya Sword Sect again, naturally I have my support." It can scare you to death if you say it. I want to see Daohong!"
"Daoyuan Venerable is in retreat!" Zuo Xingzhou's expression was calm, and he said, "Is your reliance the Blood King Bow in your hand?"
"Sect Master Zuo is so knowledgeable, he actually knows this bow!" Chen Yu said: "Then you also know the power of this bow, right?"
"The fierce soldier, the bow must be fired, otherwise it will be counterattacked!" Zuo Xingzhou said: "You have a strong physique and blood, but you have always opened the bow to face us, and it is impossible to hold on all the time." After one arrow is fired, how many more arrows can you shoot?"
"Sect Master Zuo thinks I can shoot a few arrows?" Chen Yu said with a smile: "I'm a small person, as long as I pull a Sword Sect master and die with me, it's worth it." If you can shoot more than a dozen masters above the late stage of the Xuan Yin Realm, tsk, the situation of the three sects will be broken immediately, and it won't take too long for the Sword Sect to be destroyed by my Imperial Spirit Sect!"
Zuo Xingzhou said abruptly: "Then, Chen Yu, you should take advantage of the fact that it hasn't been too long to open the bow, and try to shoot arrows first!"
Chen Yu said: "It seems that Zuo Zong's determination to take me down is unshakable." It's a pity you're wrong, my reliance is not on the Blood King's Bow!"
"What's that?" said the boat on the left.
"Sect Master Zuo, you are a smart person. Guess what, why do I dare to go into the mountain alone when I know that the Sword Sect hates me to the core?"
Zuo Xingzhou's eyes flashed and he looked at Tu Jin.
Tu Jin shook his head.
Bai Ying said coldly: "It's just that you have lost your mind and gone crazy!"
"Bai Yuanzun seems to have a deep prejudice against me, I am very sad!" Chen Yu smiled and said: "Speaking of which, I have to thank Bai Yuanzun." If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know the origin of the sword spirit I fused, and my sword spirit would not have been able to derive so many kendo supernatural powers!"
Bai Ying trembled with anger and gritted her teeth.
As the most important member of the Sword Spirit Academy in the Upper Nine Courtyards, Bai Ying is so out of shape, it can be seen how much he hates Chen Yu.
At the beginning, in addition to killing the elders guarding the Sword Spirit Tower, Chen Yu also almost took away eighty-one sword spirits above the seventh grade, which was unprecedented since the Sword Sect established the Sword Spirit Academy. It is the biggest shame in the life of the arrogant Bai Ying!
At this moment, if he hadn't been afraid of the Blood King Bow in Chen Yu's hand, Bai Ying would have already made a move.
"What do you rely on?" Zuo Xingzhou asked coldly.
"It's very simple, I have a backer!" Chen Yu smiled and said: "The origin of my backer, you can't imagine!"
"Could it be that Chu Tianshu is in person?" Bai Ying said coldly.
"Of course, it is impossible for Sect Master Chu to come in person. Even if he comes, his backer is not reliable enough!" Chen Yu said fearlessly: "My backer comes from the Holy Land!"
As soon as the word Holy Land came out, ordinary Sword Sect disciples were at a loss.
Zuo Xingzhou and Bai Ying and other high-level expressions changed.
"Who are you bluffing?" a high-ranking member of the Sword Sect shouted: "Little miscellaneous, the Holy Land is also something you can mention, why do you have such a backer?"
Chen Yu smiled: "I don't want to talk to you ignorant idiots, call Daohong over, everything will naturally be clear!"
A hint of gloom flashed in Zuo Xingzhou's eyes, and he said, "No matter what you say is true or not, take it down and talk about other things!"
As he spoke, the left boat took a void step and walked towards Chen Yu.
At the same time, one breath after another was approaching Chen Yu.
Chen Yu sighed, he knew that it was impossible for a sect like the Langya Sword Sect to dominate the party to compromise easily, but at this moment, he still felt a dilemma.
Killing the Langya Sword Sect alone is certainly arrogant, but it is indeed no different from seeking his own death.
When Chen Yu's Blood King Bow is not triggered, it can also deter everyone, and when Zuo Xingzhou uses itself as a target to contain the Blood King Bow, the deterrent power no longer exists.
Chen Yu was completely sure that the moment he loosened his strings, it was also the moment when dozens of powerful and sharp sword spirits shot towards him in unison.
No matter how Chen Yu defended the sky, he couldn't stop the sword spirits of dozens of late stage and peak masters of the Xuan Nether Realm.
Among the spirits, the sword spirit's attack and killing power is undoubtedly the strongest one.
"Sect Master Zuo, it seems that there is nothing to talk about!" Chen Yu felt that it was difficult to ride a tiger, but there was still no fear on his face, and he said: "Then the entire Langya Sword Sect will be buried for me!"
As he spoke, Chen Yu suddenly opened the bow again, and the Blood King's bow was ten percent.
The blood-colored aura skyrocketed, and a monstrous and bloodthirsty aura appeared, shocking the world, and the remnant soul of the blood-devouring king python roared.
Chen Yu smiled, and without waiting for the left boat to continue to approach, the Blood King's bow slowly moved, pointing towards the void and loosening the string.
Ten out of ten blood kings bowed and opened their bows, the heavens and the earth changed color, the blood line soared into the sky, and the blood python like a dragon in the blood line rotated and rolled, and the bloodthirsty coercion covered the entire Heavenly Sword Peak.
I don't know how many people were trembling, and their faces turned pale. Even those Tianshu Pavilion disciples whose cultivation was extremely low shook their bodies and fell down directly.
The power of this arrow is hard to describe in words.
It was the left boat, and his expression was also shocked. He originally thought that Chen Yu would not be able to open the Blood King Bow to the fullest, but now he knew that he had underestimated Chen Yu.
The blood line rushed into the sky with the power of the blood python's remnant soul, like a pillar of blood, exploding in the endless sky.
The coercion that made countless people's hearts palpitate only began to dissipate at this moment.
Then, without waiting for Zuo Xingzhou to give the order, Chen Yu threw the Blood King Bow to the ground, put his hands directly behind his head, and made a gesture of giving up resistance, saying: "If you want to kill, you have to chop, Sect Master Zuo, please." But time is running out for your Langya Sword Sect, and I am waiting for the moment when your sect is destroyed!"
As Chen Yu gave up resistance, one after another sharp sword spirits rose into the air and fell towards Chen Yu, surrounding Chen Yu.
These sword spirits have different shapes and colors, but they are all martial artists from the middle and late stages of the Xuan Yu Realm, each of them is sharp, hanging around Chen Yu's body from a distance, causing a tingling sensation everywhere in Chen Yu's body.
"Haha!" Chen Yu laughed, his heart was completely tense, but there was still no fear on his face, as if he was ignoring the forty or fifty sword spirits above the seventh rank that could cut him to pieces at any time.
Zuo Xingzhou stared at Chen Yu, his expression uncertain.
The eyes of all the Sword Sect masters fell on Zuo Xingzhou.
"Go and ask Dao Hong Yuanzun!" After more than ten seconds, Zuo Xingzhou commanded an elder.
The elder responded and flew toward the mountain.
Then, the boat on the left looked into the distant sky.
"Sect Master Zuo is looking to see if my backer is coming?" Chen Yu smiled: "You'd better be glad he didn't come!"
"Really?" asked Zuo Xingzhou lightly.
"Bluff!" Bai Ying's body flashed, came to Chen Yu's side, and pressed Chen Yu with a palm.
Chen Yu's body did not move, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a touch of contempt.
When the palm is about to be pressed, it suddenly stops, and then it is retracted and shaken.
Smack, Chen Yu received a strong slap.
Chen Yu was almost knocked away by this slap, but he laughed wildly: "Slut, you kind of kill me!"
Bang, another slap fell, and Chen Yu was slapped away this time.
Chen Yu got up and continued to laugh wildly: "Come again!"
Bai Ying sneered, "Your backer seems to be unreliable!"
As he spoke, Bai Ying's palm rose again.
"Bai Yuanzun, stop!" Zuo Xingzhou shouted: "It is useless to vent your anger for a while!"
Bai Ying's cold eyes stared at Chen Yu for a long time before retreating.
Chen Yu's arrogant attitude did not change, but in his heart, he scolded the ram and sprayed a dog's blood. That old thing, it's really not a thing.
Seeing that Chen Yu was captured, Zuo Xingzhou was not in a hurry, and stood in the void and waited.
And the high-level and disciples of the Sword Sect began to discuss.
A few minutes later, a figure swept in, with a high crown and a fluttering robe, it was Dao Hong.
Chen Yu let out a long breath and took out the jade plate that the ram gave him from his arms.
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