Chapter 622: Disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect
Chen Yu's speed was like the wind, and he went straight down the mountaineering avenue of the Sword Sect. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd
On the way, some Sword Sect disciples rushed in front of them, and they started to ask Chen Yu, but Chen Yu ignored them and directly roared past these disciples as quickly as possible.
Some of the disciples of the Sword Sect began to try to stop Chen Yu, but Chen Yu did not pause and rushed past.
One by one, the disciples of the Sword Sect were smashed to pieces, and blood flew out of their mouths, but Chen Yu's speed did not slow down much at all, and it could be said that he was crushed all the way.
Most of these disciples are from the Heavenly Power below, Tianji Pavilion, and their strength is at most in the middle stage of the Yunling Realm, even if Chen Yu does not use the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit and Star Spirit, they will not pose any threat to Chen Yu.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu arrived at Tianquan Pavilion Square.
Hundreds of Heavenly Power Pavilion disciples gathered in the square, and they shouted endlessly and surrounded Chen Yu.
Boom, nearly eighty seven or eight rank sword spirits flew up, which immediately made the scene chaotic, and none of the disciples of the Tianquan Pavilion could resist these sword spirits, and they fled in embarrassment.
Chen Yu rushed out of Tianquan Pavilion Square.
At this time, Chen Yu felt that there was a powerful aura in the Yuheng Pavilion rising into the air again.
It's someone chasing after you again!
Chen Yu immediately understood that most of the demon Dao masters who took action to help Chen Yu out of the siege had probably stopped and fled.
After all, although the Demon Dao master was strong, he couldn't stop so many Sword Sect masters with the power of one person. Moreover, Chen Yu also knew that the demon Dao master would never be able to fight for himself.
Being able to hold off those pursuers for so long can be regarded as a great help to Chen Yu. Of course, Chen Yu will never be grateful for this great favor...... After all, the master of the Demon Dao is only a Soul Devouring Sword Spirit, how can Chen Yu not know this?
"You still have to rely on yourself!" Chen Yu smiled bitterly and continued to run.
Three minutes later, Chen Yu jumped into the Tianji Pavilion Square and continued to run wildly under the extremely jealous gaze of the disciples of the Tianji Pavilion.
Soon, he rushed into the Tianxuan Pavilion again.
When he arrived here, the strong aura was approaching, Chen Yu glanced back, and saw more than ten figures rushing towards him, with great power, all of them were masters above the middle stage of the Xuanyun Realm.
Chen Yu naturally didn't dare to stop, ran out of Tianxuan Pavilion, and frantically headed towards Tianshu Pavilion.
Tianshu Pavilion is down, and it is not far from the mountain gate. Chen Yu hoped that even if he died, he would die outside the Sword Sect Mountain Gate!
Well, finally, a sword qi poured like a surging river.
In Chen Yu's perception, more than ten strong and domineering auras dispersed, but they began to outflank.
Chen Yu abruptly turned to dodge.
Boom, the sword qi slashed into the air, destroying countless plants and trees, and the rampaging sword qi did not disperse for a long time, cutting the void.
"Chen Yu, just tie your hands!" someone shouted.
In the midst of the loud shouting, another sword qi slashed, sharp and pressing, and slashed the soul with a sword.
"I'll catch you!" Chen Yu roared, the stars above his head swirled, emitting starlight to envelop Chen Yu, Chen Yu turned and fled again, and did not entangle.
The subtlety of the incarnation method was brought into full play by Chen Yu...... With this supernatural level body technique, Chen Yu can turn more than ten times in a row without slowing down.
The sword qi grazed Chen Yu and slashed through, making Chen Yu's back chill.
Boom, boom, after this sword qi, there were one attack after another, coming from different directions.
Chen Yu couldn't help but bend to dodge, and after continuously avoiding it, he was finally affected by a sword qi, and the spirit armor on his body shook endlessly, and it was gloomy.
Flying diagonally and stumbling to the ground, Chen Yu glanced ahead, there were still four or five miles away from Tianshu Pavilion Square.
This distance is like a moat, and it becomes unreachable.
At this moment, Chen Yu also knew that he was at the end of his strong **, and it was difficult to continue!
In the final analysis, Chen Yu was just a martial artist at the fifth level of the Yun Spirit Realm, and the spirit he consumed far exceeded the load of his body when he escaped all the way.
Of course, relying on his strong physique and tenacious will, Chen Yu could still insist on escaping, but his combat power was not as good as before, which also weakened the power of the Soul Eater Sword and Star Spirit.
In addition, the attitude of these Sword Sect masters who were chasing Chen Yu had also obviously become eager...... After the Demon Dao master made a move, the Sword Sect was worried that someone would take another shot to answer Chen Yu.
"Damn, I'll drag a few pads on my back if I die!" Hopeless of escape, Chen Yu roared angrily and raised his finger a little.
The sword spirit under the control of the star spirit roared out, densely packed, and shot towards one person.
At the same time, Chen Yu pointed another finger, and the Soul Devouring Sword also flew out, soaring in the air, slashing towards another person.
"Be careful!"
"Senior Brother Deng, get out of the way!"
“……”
In the midst of the shouting, more than ten sword qi slashed down from the void and slashed towards Chen Yu from different directions.
The person who was attacked by Chen Yu's nearly eighty sword spirits was a burly old man over fifty years old, and when the sword spirit flew towards him, he retreated sharply in the air, and a mysterious weapon long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with brilliant spiritual light, and the field opened, condensing into a strange shape with a sharp front and a wide back.
With a bang, the sword spirit stabbed on the field, and the surface of the field burst with a little spiritual light, like rain. Among the nearly eighty sword spirits, half of them slid to the sides when they hit the field, and they were strangely bounced off.
In the void, the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit flew towards a middle-aged martial artist, and more than ten sword spirits with powerful breath flew in unison and stopped the Soul Devouring Sword.
More than ten sword spirits and soul devouring swords were entangled together, and the soul devouring sword couldn't help but change their magical powers, cutting off that sword spirit, but they couldn't kill them, and they couldn't get rid of them.
It's like a tiger fighting a pack of wolves, no matter how strong the tiger is, it can't stand too many wolves. It can be seen that these dozen or so masters of the Xuan Nether Realm are prepared, and they have already thought of a way to deal with the Soul Devouring Sword!
At the same time, Chen Yu was slashed by at least three sword qi under the sword qi slashed by those martial artists, although he tried his best to dodge, and his whole person was overwhelmed by the endless fine sword qi containing immortal sword intent.
Under the attack of nearly eighty sword spirits, the old man's sword weapon rotated, and the power of the field flowed, and the remaining half of the sword spirits that pierced into the field ejected out of the field one after another.
The old man is clearly the top existence among the martial artists in the middle stage of the Xuan Yin Realm, reflecting his strong control over the field.
Nearly eighty sword spirits targeted him alone, but only three or five of them finally pierced through the field and stabbed at him, blocked by his body protector Linggang.
"Senior Brother Deng, be careful!"
"Be careful!"
The old man was breathing a long sigh of relief, and was about to move sideways into the distance, so as not to be entangled by the sword spirit, but at this moment he heard the warning sound, he suddenly realized it, and suddenly turned around to look at his side, only to see an invisible, extremely dark sword shadow that had reached three feet away from his side at some point.
And in the void, more than ten sword spirits of the masters of the Sword Sect flew towards the old man, but there was no longer the phantom of the Soul Devouring Sword.
A sword spirit popped out from the old man's body, shaped like a fish, and the volley skyrocketed, facing the dark shadow.
But the shadow and the fish-shaped sword spirit intertwined, and the form suddenly condensed, and the breath changed, as if it had turned into thunder.
The fish-shaped sword spirit was pierced by Shengsheng, and the Soul Eater Sword Spirit shot into the old man's body, and the old man's body twisted, and Shengsheng avoided the vital point, and was pierced by the Soul Eater Sword Spirit's shoulder blade.
The old man is empty**!
Dozens of sword spirits galloped, and one by one they shot at the old man who was in the air, most of them were blocked, but there were still more than ten that penetrated his body.
There were more blood holes on the old man's body, and the light in his eyes was dim.
More than ten sword spirits of the masters of the Sword Sect rushed into Chen Yu's sword spirit array, colliding with each other, Chen Yu's sword spirits were dimmed one after another, and some were even completely shattered and annihilated!
"Senior Brother Deng!"
"Senior Brother Deng!"
“……”
The masters of the Sword Sect let out a cry of grief and indignation, watching the old man crash to the ground.
"Hahaha!" rang out with wild laughter.
The masters of the Sword Sect turned their heads to look, only to see that the sword qi had dispersed, and more than ten ravines appeared on the ground, and in the ravines, Chen Yu stood upright and was laughing loudly.
At this moment, Chen Yu was in rags, his body was full of sword marks, and he coughed up blood while laughing.
The stars still hung above Chen Yu's head, and the starlight was still pure, but it seemed to be useless.
The star spirit is extremely mysterious, but it is not omnipotent, under the sword qi of more than a dozen powerhouses in the middle and late stages of the Xuan Yu Realm, the star spirit is powerless, and can only resist the immortal sword intent for Chen Yu.
If it weren't for the starry spirit, Chen Yu's whole person at this moment would have been torn apart by the immortal sword intent of the powerhouse of the Xuan Yin Realm.
Chen Yu laughed loudly, looking disdainful.
"Kill!" the remaining masters of the Sword Sect moved in unison.
The Soul Devouring Sword flashed, and he was about to kill it again, but he was entangled by more than ten powerful sword spirits.
Chen Yu straightened his back, looked at the sword qi and was about to fall again, and said: "Famous Sword Sect, kill me, a little martial artist of the Spirit Realm, and send thirteen Xuan Yu Realm masters to besiege it, haha, it's just a garbage sect!"
More than ten vast sword qi fell with a bang.
A hint of complexity flashed in Chen Yu's eyes, but more than that, it was disdain, he bowed his back and punched towards the void.
Aung Aung Aung Aang ......
Six thunderous sounds sounded in Chen Yu's body, as if his entire body was about to be shattered, and the sword marks all over his body shot out blood one after another, like a fountain.
Howling Dragon Fist Six Howling.
The dragon roared up, facing the sword qi one after another, unruly, hitting the stone with an egg!
Boom, the dragon of the six roars of Gangqi shattered, being cut into pieces, and several sword qi were shattered.
Then, the remaining Haoran sword qi fell immediately.
Chen Yu's eyes widened, and he watched as these sword qi got closer and closer to him.
Even if he dies, Chen Yu has to keep his eyes open.
"Alas......"
Suddenly, a sigh sounded.
Hmm, the two figures came from nowhere, and suddenly covered from both sides, each with a sword, and two sword qi, one blue and one purple, greeted him from the bottom up.
The sword qi is also thick and deep, and there is an eight-rank sword spirit rising in the middle, merging into the sword momentum.
Boom, the sword qi and the sword qi were intertwined, and in the face of more than ten sword qi, the two sword qi, one blue and one purple, were finally weak, and the two sword spirits were smashed together.
The two fields opened, blocking the impact of the remaining sword qi for Chen Yu.
Chen Yu looked down and saw two men standing beside him, one on the left and one on the right, one was burly, full of beard, and extraordinarily proud, and the other was long and outstanding.
Affected by the sword qi, both of them were violently shaken, and the corners of their mouths were bloody.
"Zhao Ran, Xu Ling, what are you doing?" Seeing that they were about to kill Chen Yu, but they were blocked by the two, the masters of the Sword Sect who stood in the void opened their eyes angrily and shouted loudly.
"Imperial Spirit Sect Master Peak disciple Zhao Ran has seen all the elders and deacons!"
"Imperial Spirit Sect Master Peak disciple Xu Ling has seen you!"
The two people beside Chen Yu each opened their mouths and bowed to the people standing in the void.