As soon as Chen Yucai approached, he immediately aroused the vigilance of the disciples guarding the mountain.

The disciples of the mountain guard glanced at each other, their hands were already pressed to the hilt of their swords, and half of them directly greeted them.

When Chen Yu saw the reaction of the disciples guarding the mountain, his heart sank, and he knew that he had no other way but to break through.

This is actually expected, whether it was Li Qingkong who broke into the Sword Sect and took away the top ten famous swords, or Chen Yu who escaped from the Sword Spirit Pagoda and escaped from the Langya Sword Sect, it made the vitality of the Langya Sword Sect greatly damaged.

After such a thing, how could the Langya Sword Sect not learn such an unforgettable lesson?

"Who is Your Excellency? Declare your identity!" shouted the disciple who was guarding the mountain who greeted Chen Yu.

Chen Yu smiled and said, "Senior brothers, don't even know me anymore?"

As he spoke, Chen Yu threw the token in his hand over.

One person took the token and looked down, his expression suddenly stunned. The others stared at Chen Yu, whose face was painted with ash, with suspicious expressions.

"Meng Yang, this name is familiar...... the disciple who checked the token muttered.

Chen Yu smiled, his body flickered, his palms were raised in unison, and two thick terrifying spirits surged, crushing towards these Sword Sect disciples.

All of these disciples were knocked away.

Chen Yu's body flashed and rushed straight to the mountain gate.

"Someone broke into the mountain!"

"Enemy attack!"

A sharp roar sounded, and the remaining four Sword Sect disciples at the mountain gate drew their swords in unison, instantly attracting the sword spirit.

But it didn't work, Chen Yu had two more palms, and before their sword spirits fell, the ice fish spirit flickered, suppressing their sword spirits, and then slapped them all away with a thick palm.

It's just that in a house hundreds of meters away from the mountain gate, an urgent bell has sounded.

Chen Yu shook his head, and swept straight up the mountain through the sword washing pool, and the wind body method was used by him to the extreme, and it was really like the wind sweeping wildly.

However, only two minutes or so passed, and three mountain patrol disciples rushed straight to the scene, the first of them had a deep breath, and he was actually a martial artist who had just entered the Xuan Secluded Realm. Judging by his cold and arrogant expression, he should be an elite disciple of the Shaking Light Pavilion.

The three of them galloped over, and after the leader saw Chen Yu, he seemed to feel a little familiar, and his expression was suspicious, revealing a thoughtful look.

Immediately, the man's expression was shocked, his face was full of disbelief, and he shouted: "Chen Yu thief, you dare to come to the Sword Sect again?"

Chen Yu didn't stop at his feet and didn't answer.

The man roared angrily: "Thief, I don't share heaven with you!"

As he spoke, a big sword with an open palm rose from the man's body, and a sword volleyed into the air.

A vast sword intent that swept through thousands of armies followed, and it was unstoppable.

After this sword, Chen Yu still felt a little pressure. His mind turned, and he felt that the disciples of the Langya Sword Sect were indeed unique in using the sword spirit as their spirit.

Chen Yu used his fingers as a sword, and the Soul Devouring Sword Lingqi flickered, accompanied by Linggang's, the red dragon sword intent appeared, and in the midst of the collision, the three mountain patrol disciples were knocked away by a sword, and they were all injured.

"Sure enough, it's you!" The Xuan Nether Realm martial artist was knocked away, but he also completely determined Chen Yu's identity through Chen Yu's Red Dragon Sword Intent Divine Power, and his eyes were about to split, and he roared madly.

Chen Yu didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to walk towards the mountain, while he patted the storage bag and took out the Nufeng Sword.

After only a few miles, three more mountain patrol disciples rushed in, and the person at the head was still a Xuanyun Realm disciple of the Shaking Light Pavilion.

Chen Yu held the sword, a sword crossed the air, and the soul-devouring sword spirit exploded.

A sword is like a thousand miles of ice, frozen all over the world.

The mountain patrol disciples were suppressed by this sword and retreated.

Chen Yu finally swept the square of the Heavenly Pavilion.

On the square, hundreds of Heavenly Pavilion disciples stopped at Chen Yu.

The disciples of Tianshu Pavilion were too weak, Chen Yu didn't even use his sword, his momentum exploded, and he went on a rampage without the slightest delay.

But at this moment, one after another figures swept through the air, coming from the Evil Punishment Courtyard in the Nine Courtyards.

Without waiting for Chen Yu to arrive at Tianji Pavilion, the law enforcement elders and deacons of the Langya Sword Sect had arrived, and the first person had a deep and wanton breath and a clear figure, Chen Yu was deeply impressed, it was the deputy courtyard of the Xuan Evil Academy, Elder Tan, his full name was Tan Zhenglun, the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Xuan Secluded Realm, looking at the entire Langya Sword Sect, he was also a master.

When Chen Yu escaped from the Langya Sword Sect, he was almost captured alive by this Elder Tan.

Chen Yu stopped, slapped the storage bag, and the Blood King's bow flew out, he stood the bow in front of him, and hung the quiver on his body.

Tan Zhenglun soon approached, he looked at Chen Yu, his expression was uncertain, and shouted: "Chen Yu is a thief!"

"Elder Tan, don't come unharmed!" Chen Yu's gaze swept over the other disciples of the Evil Sect beside Tan Zhenglun, and unexpectedly he saw Mu Su, who also had a shocked look on his pretty face.

"Good thief, you dare to come!" Tan Zhenglun's body flashed, and a vast silver-white sword shadow split out of his body and slashed towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu slashed out with a sword, the sword intent condensed, and after the soul devouring sword spirit fused with the sword momentum and sword intent of this sword, it turned into a terrifying red dragon and soared into the air.

Boom, the two sword spirit voids collided, and Tan Zhenglun's sword spirit dimmed and flew back upside down.

Tan Zhenglun's expression was shocked, "Thief, how could your sword dao magic power suddenly become so strong?"

Chen Yu smiled: "Isn't this normal? My strength is improving, and my sword dao magic power is naturally getting stronger!"

After being shocked, Tan Zhenglun shouted: "Block his retreat, this thief dares to come to Langya Sword Sect again, and he will never be allowed to escape!"

As he spoke, Tan Zhenglun patted the storage bag, and a silver-white long sword flew out and was grabbed by him in his hand.

This sword, Chen Yu also personally understood at the beginning, can cut out rune chains, and it is a superb mysterious weapon.

As soon as this sword came out, Tan Zhenglun's momentum skyrocketed, and the spirit of the fire spirit attribute around his body flowed endlessly.

Chen Yu's attention was not completely on Tan Zhenglun, but looked higher, and one after another figures were still breaking through the sky.

"Death!" Tan Zhenglun roared angrily, took a step in the void, approached Chen Yu, and slashed out with a sword.

The swordsmanship and the mysterious weapon and the sword spirit reached a perfect fit, and the runes flowed one after another, condescendingly, and a sword blocked the void.

Chen Yu condensed and stabbed up with his sword.

The Soul Devouring Sword Spirit turned into a red dragon, carrying the fire-based spirit that Chen Yu poured out, and rushed straight up, truly like a red dragon ascending to the sky, looking at it unruly, and going straight into the nine heavens.

Boom, the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit collided with the White Rainbow Sword Spirit that collided with Tan Zhenglun, and most of the rune chains from the long sword in Tan Zhenglun's hand were shattered, and a small part fell, but the red dragon dimmed, revealing the body of the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit, as if it had been suppressed.

Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh that the sword spirit of the Langya Sword Sect was indeed sharp.

As soon as the remaining chains fell on his body, Chen Yu's body shook, and the blood flames flowed, breaking the remaining chains.

Then, Chen Yu grabbed the Blood King Bow, and a spirit arrow was already in his hand at some point, and it was directly wound.

Tan Zhenglun, who suppressed Chen Yu with a sword, was about to take advantage of the situation to attack and suppress Chen Yu, but when he saw Chen Yu holding a bow and raising his hand, the moment the bow opened, his terrifying bloodthirsty and violent aura had already appeared.

As a sword master of the eighth layer of the Xuan Xuan Realm, Tan Zhenglun's expression changed and he quickly retreated.

Suddenly, a blood-colored brand appeared, and blood threads pierced through the void.

This distance was too close, and the moment the blood-colored brand appeared, an arrow that had reached fifty percent had already pierced Tan Zhenglun's field.

Tan Zhenglun tried his best to resist, but it was in vain, he was pierced by blood, and his body fell into the void like a lead stone.

The Xuanyun Realm martial artists of the Langya Sword Sect are actually not inferior to the martial artists of the same realm of the Qin State in terms of attack power, and the genius of the Sword Sect martial artists are even better. But the defensive power is far inferior to the warriors of the Qin State.

Chen Yu bowed fifty percent at this time, and he didn't mean to shoot Tan Zhenglun at all, but Tan Zhenglun was shot directly through his body.

Bang, Tan Zhenglun's body fell to the ground, smashing the steps up the mountain.

Mu Su and the other Sword Sect elders and disciples were shocked.

When Chen Yu's previous Soul Devouring Sword Spirit blocked Tan Zhenglun's White Rainbow Sword Spirit, it had already shocked them, and at this moment, an arrow made Tan Zhenglun not know whether he was alive or dead, making them involuntarily feel a strong fear in their hearts.

Except for Tan Zhenglun's personal disciples shouting at the master to pounce on Tan Zhenglun, many of the evil elders and disciples instinctively retreated and stayed away from Chen Yu.

The disciples of the Evil Sect and the martial artists of the elders who could become the head of the Upper Nine Courtyards were all elites of the Langya Sword Sect, and they could naturally see that Chen Yu's cultivation realm was only the ninth layer of the Yunling Realm.

And the ninth layer of the Yunling Realm, one arrow almost killed the eighth layer of the Xuan Nether Realm, this situation was unheard of for them, subverting cognition.

Throughout the thousands of years of history of the Langya Sword Sect, there has never been such a scene!

And many people with sharp minds even thought that when Chen Yu escaped from the Langya Sword Sect, he was only the third layer of the Yunling Realm.

It has only been a little more than a year since Chen Yu escaped from the Sword Sect. In a little more than a year, he jumped from the third layer of the Yunling Realm to the ninth layer of the Yunling Realm, and such a speed was terrifying.

In the shock of everyone, one after another figures have arrived.

Chen Yu held a bow and an arrow buckled on the string.

"Who trespassed on my Sword Sect?" A loud shout sounded, making Chen Yu's familiar figure float in the void.

It was Tu Jin.

"Master Tu, long time no see!" Chen Yu opened his bow, and a blood-colored brand appeared, locking Tu Jin.

The moment the blood-colored brand appeared, Tu Jin felt frightened and retreated for miles.

Chen Yu smiled, and the Blood King Bow moved, locking on to another martial artist he was also familiar with.

"I'll do it......" In the irritable voice, the person also retreated in a hurry, retreating faster than he came, which was the Rong Qingzhi who repeatedly targeted Chen Yu at the beginning.

"Elder Rong, why do you have to do this?" Chen Yu didn't loosen the strings, the Blood King's bow moved, and the blood-colored imprints appeared one after another on the high-level of the Langya Sword Sect.

These high-level people have a keen perception and extensive knowledge, and as soon as they were locked by the blood-colored brand, they immediately knew that the power of Chen Yu's arrow was beyond their ability to resist, and they fled in a hurry. The performance is much more unbearable than that of ordinary Sword Sect disciples.

"Chen Yu, you still dare to come to the Sword Sect, you hold an artifact, you think you can go wild in the Sword Sect?" The way that was no longer locked by the Blood King's Bow could finally breathe, and with his deep thoughts, he was also furious, roaring angrily.

"Elder Tu. I'm not here to seek revenge!" Chen Yu said loudly: "I have something to see Dao Hongyuanzun!"

"You're not seeking revenge, do you still dare to seek revenge?" Tu Jin gritted his teeth, so angry that he almost vomited blood.

At the beginning, Chen Yu killed the Sword Sect, severely damaged more than ten Sword Sect masters, and killed five people, causing the Sword Sect's vitality to be greatly damaged. If you want to seek revenge, it is also the revenge of Langya Sword Sect to find Chen Yu......

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