Chen Yu was about to leave, when suddenly, a crisp long whistle sounded.

At the entrance of a cave, a woman's figure stood upright, looking down at Chen Yu with a cold gaze.

It was the woman from the Mysterious Realm who was with Zhao Mingyi before.

The next moment, out of the hundreds of caves, there were thirty or forty people who came out of the caves.

"It's him!" The woman pointed at Chen Yu from afar and shouted, "It's this person who hurt Senior Brother Zhang!"

In a cave, Zhao Mingyi also got out, jumped into the air, and his body was like a big bird spreading its wings, flying down towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu didn't expect Zhao Mingyi to wait for him here, and his brows furrowed slightly.

But that's about it.

Chen Yu, who had blood flames flashing in his eyes, looked at it, and among the martial artists he saw, only three or five of them were comparable in strength to Zhao Mingyi, and most of the others were inferior.

"Childe?" Seeing so many people dispatched, Xiao Yuan was a little panicked.

"Just hide behind me!" Chen Yu said lightly: "Don't worry!"

As he spoke, Zhao Mingyi had already fallen not far in front of Chen Yu, with evil in his eyes, and said, "I didn't expect me to wait for you here, right?" In the Silent Soul Abyss, not everyone in the Cold Moon Sect can be injured, you kneel down and cut off your meridians, and this matter will be over." Otherwise, you won't want to leave Silvermoon Bay!"

Hmm, as Zhao Mingyi spoke, one figure after another swept straight down, most of them were dressed in the standard magic robes of the Cold Moon Sect, with the unique arrogance of the sect's disciples on their faces.

The disciples of the Cold Moon Sect are indeed quite a few in the Silent Soul Abyss!

"Self-cutting meridians?" Chen Yu smiled, "Zhao Mingyi, it seems that you are going to kill yourself!"

"Senior Brother Zhao, why bother talking to him, kill him!" The woman had already come down, and said coquettishly: "Senior brothers, this guy can hit Senior Brother Zhang one-on-one, don't be merciful when you make a move!"

Chen Yu said: "Zhao Mingyi, it seems that I really shouldn't let you go." But it doesn't matter, you don't matter to me. Since you are killing yourself, then I will kill you all!"

"Hahaha!" A burly disciple of the Cold Moon Sect in his thirties looked at Chen Yu and suddenly laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke.

The strength of this person's aura is not much inferior to Zhao Mingyi, and he is also a martial artist of the Xuan Xuan Realm, he pointed at Chen Yu and laughed: "Kill them all? A martial artist of the Yunling Realm actually said that he killed us all, haha, laugh at me, let me take a breath!"

Many disciples of the Cold Moon Sect also felt that it was ridiculous.

"Where did the madman come from, he dared to make such a big statement. Oh my God, there are really all kinds of crazy people in this world!" exclaimed a petite woman with her mouth covered her mouth, and her expression was exaggerated and contrived.

But this attracted the attention of many disciples of the Cold Moon Sect, revealing excited looks.

"Senior Sister Liu is right, this madman is ridiculously crazy!"

"It's the first time I've seen such a madman in my life, it's really an eye-opener!"

"The cultivation of the Yunling Realm, taking advantage of Senior Brother Zhang's unpreparedness to hit him hard, he thought that he was invincible in the world?"

A slender disciple of the Cold Moon Sect in a moon-white robe stepped out of the crowd and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, I'll meet this person for a while!"

Zhao Mingyi's expression was not as relaxed as that of other Cold Moon Sect disciples, and he said, "Senior Brother Feng, let's come with me." You can give me a sweep!"

"Huh?" Looking at Zhao Mingyi's solemn expression, Senior Brother Nafeng looked a little strange, and said, "Senior Brother Zhao can't help but look up to him too much, right? Even if he is invincible in the Spirit Realm, what can he do? Could he still be Senior Brother Zhao of the third layer of the Xuan Realm your opponent?"

Zhao Mingyi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said, "This person has a sword spirit on his body, which is extremely strange and strange!"

Senior Brother Feng was slightly stunned and said, "Then we will sweep the formation for Senior Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Mingyi nodded, calmly approached Chen Yu, and said, "Since you don't want to cut off the meridians, then I can only take action myself." If I hadn't been worried about Senior Brother Zhang's injuries before, I wouldn't have allowed you to live until now!"

Chen Yu smiled, "If you run, you run, what is the reason? I think it's better for you to go together, lest I have to kill them one by one, it's really troublesome!"

"Fanatic!"

"This madman is so annoying, I really want to kill him!"

"It's better to fulfill him, one person and one sword, and chop him into meat sauce!"

"There are people looking for death everywhere, but it's the first time I've seen someone like this guy who can find death!"

“……”

The disciples of the Cold Moon Sect completely regarded Chen Yu as a madman.

Chen Yu was thinking about the consequences of killing all these Cold Moon Sect disciples in his heart. He had to let go of this tempting idea.

Those who dare to come to the Silent Soul Abyss to retreat and cultivate should be the elite disciples of the Cold Moon Sect. If more than thirty elite disciples were slaughtered by Chen Yu alone, the turmoil caused by this would be too great, and the Cold Moon Sect was afraid that the masters would come out to hunt down Chen Yu.

Of course, Chen Yu was not afraid of the Cold Moon Sect's pursuit, but this would indeed increase unnecessary trouble, and even cause disputes between the Cold Moon Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect.

Therefore, Chen Yu thinks that killing a few is almost enough.

Zhao Mingyi patted the storage bag, and a six-foot long knife with an arc and as narrow as a crescent moon flew into his hand. At the same time, on his chest, there was a flicker of moonlight, and a half-moon appeared.

Zhao Mingyi's whole person has a bright and moon-like atmosphere, ethereal and clear, cold and arrogant.

Compared with Senior Brother Zhang, who was hit hard by Chen Yu's punch, Zhao Mingyi's strength is indeed much stronger.

However, Chen Yu was still too lazy to use weapons.

"Death!" Zhao Mingyi no longer hesitated, with a stride, his body was fast, dragging a moon shadow in the void, and a crescent-like knife slashed.

The field of this Mysterious Weapon Moon Arc Knife opened up together with Zhao Mingyi's field, condensed and pure, and shrouded Chen Yu before the knife fell.

The crescent-like knife is as cold as the moon, very magnificent, in Chen Yu's eyes, it seems that a bright moon hangs in the sky, cleansing the night, making him involuntarily intoxicated, not wanting to leave this gentle and magnificent moonlight!

This sword technique is supernatural, it can confuse the gods, can wear down the fighting spirit, and weaken the opponent's divine will.

I have to admit that this is a very powerful sword magic power. It's just that Chen Yu's heart is like a rock, and as soon as the bewildering intention appeared, he immediately sobered up.

With a slight arch on his back, Chen Yu punched out.

It is still a hegemonic fist, and the spirit is highly condensed, like a torrent pouring down, breaking the moonlight.

Boom, a punch hit the blade, Chen Yu felt torn, but he was not injured.

The knife suddenly dispersed, and under the huge force, Zhao Mingyi spun in mid-air, and the moonlight on his body became more and more intense.

Swirling in the void, like a bright moon rising, Zhao Mingyi actually dissolved all the power of the hegemonic fist, like a crescent moon, and slashed down with another knife.

This knife, like the moon moving the tide, shrouded a void, omnipresent, rushing and stacking, endless.

Baquan failed to defeat Zhao Mingyi, which shows that the magic power of the Cold Moon Sect is indeed a bit of a doorway, and it has its own uniqueness!

Feeling that Zhao Mingyi's field was completely integrated with the sword momentum, Chen Yu did not hesitate any longer, and waved his hand to hold the sword.

The black sword shadow flashed and appeared in Chen Yu's hand, was grabbed by Chen Yu, and stabbed out with a sword.

The sword roared like a red dragon, staring at the blue sky.

The fire-type spirit gang in Chen Yu's body almost had no reservations to merge into this sword.

Boom, the moonlight was dim, the moonlight was poked into a hole, and the knife was broken.

The red dragon broke through Zhao Mingyi's sword momentum with a single sword, and as soon as Chen Yu's hand was released, the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit returned to its original appearance, and stabbed at Zhao Mingyi in a flash.

Zhao Mingyi felt threatened, his expression changed slightly, he quickly retreated, and when he raised his hand, the moonlight flowed, condensing into runes in the palm of his fingers, which could block the stab of the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit.

And the disciples of the Cold Moon Sect, who were still laughing at Chen Yu as a madman just now, changed their expressions one by one, revealing a look of disbelief.

Although most of them knew that Chen Yu had injured Senior Brother Zhang of the Xuan Hidden Realm, they hadn't seen it with their own eyes after all, and deep down they felt that it was Chen Yu's sneak attack that made it.

But now, Chen Yu's move has subverted their thinking.

Although Chen Yu just said that he would kill them all, he still seemed arrogant, but in the eyes of everyone at this moment, Chen Yu at least had the capital to be arrogant.

Zhao Mingyi, who had blocked the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit, still didn't feel relaxed, his body swirled, his body magic power was very agile, and he retreated again.

In terms of his previous performance, Zhao Mingyi was obviously not that ruthless character, and in the face of the strange and powerful Soul Devouring Sword Spirit, he had already retreated.

Chen Yu's face was expressionless, and he just pinched a sword trick.

In an instant, the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit's sword path magic power changed, and the sword shadow flashed, turning into feathers and flying.

The sword shadow suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Mingyi's expression couldn't help but change.

"Senior Brother Zhao, I'm here to help you!" A disciple of the Cold Moon Sect of the Xuan Secluded Realm saw that something was wrong, and his figure swept through the air and rushed straight at Chen Yu.

The momentum of the Xuan Secluded Realm was volleying in the air, crushing it.

"Childe be careful!" Xiao Yuan behind Chen Yu exclaimed in surprise, looking uneasy. He was just a small martial artist in the Qi Condensation Realm, and the momentum of anyone present made him tremble and couldn't bear it.

Chen Yu didn't even look back, a flash of inspiration flashed in his body, and the flamingo suddenly appeared, flapped its wings, and greeted the attacking man.

A flamingo can't stop the warriors of the Xuan Nether Realm, but it's more than enough to stop it.

At the same time, with the change of Chen Yu's sword technique, the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit suddenly converged, and appeared silently on Zhao Mingyi's back.

Zhao Mingyi's field couldn't stop the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit, but in the end, he sensed its strange changes, his expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly turned around again, gathered soul power, and exerted the Cold Moon Divine Power.

But compared to the speed of the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit, Zhao Mingyi still seemed too slow.

Hmm, the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit stabbed into Zhao Mingyi's back.

Zhao Mingyi fell like a stone in the air.

"Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Senior Brother Zhao?"

An exclamation sounded, and the woman rushed straight towards Zhao Mingyi.

At the same time, one by one the disciples of the Cold Moon Sect rushed straight up, some rushed towards Zhao Mingyi, and some rushed towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu glanced at Xiao Yuan out of the corner of his eyes, and after smiling silently, the ice fish and psychic vines in his body flew out together, blocking the two Xuan Yin Realm martial artists who pounced.

Then Chen Yu's body flashed, and he met a martial artist of the Yunling Realm who was stabbed with a sword, and punched out.

Boom, the body of the martial artist at the peak of the ninth layer of the Yunling Realm exploded, and the Xuanqi long sword flew out.

Without a pause, Chen Yu beckoned, and the breath of the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit skyrocketed, and the sword intent like ten thousand years of Xuan Ice crossed the void, and a sword swept across.