Chen Yu could see it clearly, and that little bit of golden mangs was clearly a very small golden knife phantom, containing a rather strong and deep energy in it.

This is the sword spirit of the Golden Sword Gate.

The sword spirit is also a kind of instrument spirit, the golden knife gate is based on the knife, and the spirit cultivated is also the sword spirit, which has the same meaning as the sword spirit of the Langya Sword Sect.

The sword spirit flashed, submerged into the golden knife, the runes on the golden knife flowed, and there was an additional attribute of killing gold, and the knife intent skyrocketed, wanting to engulf Chen Yu.

Boom, Chen Yu smashed his fist on the blade, and the stubborn stone spirit armor flickered and held the sharp blade.

The current Chen Yu is no longer what it used to be, and the martial artists he faces are only the third layer of the Xuan Hidden Realm, and in any specific aspect, his strength is far inferior to Chen Yu.

With this punch, Chen Yu rushed into the arms of the Golden Daomen martial artist with a fist and a knife.

The warrior looked horrified and quickly retreated.

As soon as Chen Yu grabbed it with his left hand, he grabbed the blade of the golden knife, like an iron hoop holding the blade, although the warrior tried his best to pull the knife back, but he didn't move.

Then I saw Chen Yu's palm turn, and the golden knife was grabbed by Chen Yu along with the knife spirit, and Chen Yu grabbed the handle with his right hand.

Well, the warrior who lost the golden sword was shocked and angry, and in a moment of thought, the shadow of the golden mangsword flew out of the golden knife and shot towards Chen Yu's eyebrows.

Chen Yu's face was expressionless, he didn't dodge at all, and in his body, a star phantom suddenly appeared, and the sword spirit slowed down halfway and was directly bounced away.

Hmm, two golden knives were rolled up by Chen Yu before.

But at this time, Chen Yu was already in charge of the golden knife, and as soon as the golden knife was established, he blocked the two knives.

The terrifying sword intent poured out, and Chen Yu did not move, steady as a rock. He has cultivated so far, and the body protection Linggang has not lost to any mid-stage martial artist in the Xuan Yin Realm, and the degree of divine consciousness condensation is especially surpassing. This kind of simple knife intent and knife gang self could no longer cause any trouble to him.

Under Chen Yu's great force, the two golden knives that were cut back turned upside down.

After blocking the attack with a knife, Chen Yu smiled and said, "It's my turn!"

As he spoke, Chen Yu took a step and slashed at one person.

This knife slashed out, and the huge golden knife like the door panel flew down like a mountain. The man he attacked resisted with all his might, but he was slashed with a sword.

Chen Yu didn't stop at all, and slashed at another person, and the other person immediately followed in his footsteps, flying upside down with blood spraying wildly.

Under the attack of this kind of giant knife, Chen Yu's terrifying power is simple and incomprehensible, and no moves, divine will, and field can stop Chen Yu's powerful and heavy slash.

Chen Yu only felt happy in his heart, and had a hearty feeling, only that this was the most suitable weapon for himself.

It's a pity that the golden knife in his hand is actually only at the level of a Xuan soldier, and it is better than being solid.

The scar warrior led by him had a sudden change in his face, and he rushed straight at Chen Yu and shouted: "Sword formation!"

In an instant, the scar warrior slashed vertically, accompanied by a flash of the sword spirit, the golden knife was like a meteor, and the sharp metallic knife seemed to be able to cut through the void.

His strength has to have six layers of Xuan Yin Realm, and the sword intent and sword are extremely powerful, and in the face of this knife, Chen Yu also had to carefully defend with the stubborn stone spirit armor.

When, after a pair of giant knives collided, cracks appeared in the stubborn stone spirit armor on Chen Yu's body, and the aura dimmed.

The Scar Warrior, on the other hand, staggered back several steps.

Chen Yu took a stride, chased after him, and slashed out with a knife.

Dangdangdang......

Next, under the continuous collision of golden knives, Chen Yu pressed forward step by step, and the man with the scar was staggered back by Chen Yu, and he withdrew seven or eight steps in an instant, sweating on his forehead.

"Stop!" Scarman jumped back and said, "Your Excellency, how about we stop here?"

Chen Yu looked at the others, only to see that they were surrounded here, the golden knives in their hands were all pointing at him from afar, and more than ten sword intents locked on him, but the knife array was already deployed.

Chen Yu distanced his neck and said: "It's really boring, it's not fun to fight at all, but since you said so, then let you go!"

The Scarface Warrior's face twitched, but he didn't refute it, and said, "Leave the golden knife behind, you can go!"

"You take this knife?" Chen Yu raised the golden knife in his hand and said: "This knife is indeed a little worse, this one in your hand is good, exchange it for me!"

"What did you say?" Scar Warrior said angrily, "You think we're really scared of you?

"Is it too much?" Chen Yu smiled: "I don't think so at all, I like the golden knife of your Golden Daomen very much, this one in your hand should be a top-grade Xuanbing, right?

"You mean to rob us in turn?" Scarface said with an angry grin.

"You can understand it like this!" Chen Yu said lightly: "Just ask you whether to give it or not!"

"Okay, very good, you're dead, set up the formation!" "Scar Martial Man shouted: "You are no more than a Tiangang Realm martial artist, and you dare to be so crazy!"

More than a dozen warriors moved in unison, and the huge golden sword waved out a stream of golden light, which could be called covering the sky and the sun, like a continuous golden cloud, engulfing Chen Yu.

Under the golden clouds, the killing machine made up for it, and more than ten Golden Daomen martial artists who were also at the peak of the Tiangang Realm all went out with all their might.

Hmph, Chen Yu slashed angrily, like a slash on the tide of anger, although a line was split, but more surging swords and sword intent wrapped him.

Chen Yu sighed to himself, as a barbaric sect, this Golden Dao Sect also has some skills. This kind of sword formation is indeed extremely strong, even if the peak powerhouse of the Xuanyun Realm falls into it, I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with.

In the endless golden clouds, you can see the flow of sword spirits.

In the blink of an eye, the stubborn stone spirit armor on Chen Yu's body had been torn apart and could not be healed.

Chen Yu shook his head, and with a movement of his mind, the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit appeared, turning into a red dragon roar, tearing the endless golden cloud apart.

At the moment of tearing, Chen Yu's body moved suddenly, a knife slashed, the blood spirit root trembled, and endless blood flames surged out, wrapping the golden knife in his hand and turning into blood.

With a bang, a golden knife was split, and the blood-colored golden knife swept by, causing a head to fly up.

Chen Yu didn't stop, his body rotated, and the wind body method was used to the extreme, and before the red dragon transformed by the soul devouring sword spirit was crushed, he slashed out.

This knife is absolutely decisive, like a calm sea and a lonely wave, a knife is unstoppable, and Chen Yu's strength is exerted to the extreme.

Dangdang, a golden knife suddenly swung open, and a warrior of the Golden Sword Gate was divided into two sections from head to toe.

Under Chen Yu's power, except for the Scar Warrior who can resist one or two, the strength of other people is not worth mentioning here in Chen Yu at all, just like the difference between a child and a burly man.

The red dragon finally shattered, and the sword array was shattered.

One by one, the warriors of the Golden Sword Gate were shocked.

Chen Yu didn't pause at all, like a reckless dragon turning over, his body swirling and swept out from the remnants of the sword array, sweeping with a knife.

The door-like giant knife was still light in Chen Yu's hand, but as soon as the knife went down, the knife momentum shrouded a three-meter radius, and thousands of troops were easy.

Of the two warriors of the Golden Sword Gate, one was directly cut in two, and the other was chopped away by a person with a knife.

"Ahh

The sword spirit flickered, and the spirit patterns flowed, making the sharp gold of this knife like a sea of tides.

Chen Yu turned his body lightly and slashed again and again.

The blood flame raged, incinerating the terrifying and sharp knife intent of the scar man, blocking the knife.

The other two Golden Sword Sect's mid-stage masters of the Xuan Secluded Realm took advantage of the situation to attack.

But behind Chen Yu, the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit flashed, and the shadow was silent, piercing into a person's body.

At the same time, the star spirit that had been hanging but not revealing jumped up and suppressed all the sword spirits.

The scar warrior was slashed back by Chen Yu, and after Chen Yu blocked the incoming knife with his backhand, his body flashed, and another knife was slashed out.

With this sword, more than ten sword shadows suddenly appeared in the void, slashing at everyone respectively.

After all the Golden Sword Gate warriors blocked the sword shadows that attacked them, Chen Yu swept by, and took the lives of the two with one sword.

"Let's go!" the Scar Warrior's eyes cracked, and he roared angrily, and he himself rushed towards Chen Yu again.

Chen Yu under the Wind Body Method was calm, his feet were slightly separated, avoiding the front of the scar warrior, the blood-colored long knife was shocked, and the blood flame burned.

The Burning Blood Flame exuded an incomparably domineering and demonic aura, and with the cooperation of the star spirit, it engulfed the sword intent of the Scar Warrior.

When, after the two knives collided, the field of the Scar Warrior did not play any role at all, the knife was swung to one side, Chen Yu was full of strength, and a knife crossed the body of the Scar Warrior, killing it.

As soon as the Scar Warrior died, the others completely collapsed, and the remaining five or six people turned around and ran wildly.

Chen Yu didn't bother to chase it, so he threw away the golden knife in his hand, grabbed the golden knife of the scar martial artist in his hand, and pocketed all the things in the storage bags of all the dead Golden Daomen martial artists.

The remaining Golden Daomen warriors had fled into the depths of Longji Beach, Chen Yu grabbed the golden knife and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a burly, bareheaded, shirtless man striding not far away, dragging an iron rod.

Chen Yu watched the shirtless man approach, looking wary.

Chen Yu couldn't see through this man's strength, giving him a lot of oppressive force.

"Your strength is good!" said the bald man, as he approached, "take me and try it!"

"Huh?" Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not interested!"

"That's not up to you!" the bald man smiled, and suddenly with a step, the iron rod was raised, and a stick smashed down towards Chen Yu.

This stick is extremely simple, but it covers all directions of Chen Yu, making Chen Yu feel that he can't dodge.

As a last resort, Chen Yu's golden knife was horizontal and held this stick.

When, under the sonorous impact, Chen Yu only felt a terrifying huge force attack, making his tiger's mouth shatter in an instant, and he could barely hold the golden knife.

This power is no less than 50,000 catties, which Chen Yu is afraid of only seeing.

After blocking this stick, Chen Yu had to retreat.

"Okay!" the bald and shirtless man shouted violently, "You can catch me with a stick, you have the strength to be my follower, follow me!"

"You are sick, why should I go with you?" Chen Yu shook his hand, sneered, and after relieving himself, he was angry and slashed at it with a knife.

When, knives and sticks collide together.

This time, Chen Yu attacked, but the result was not exactly the same as the last time, under the huge collision, the bald man stepped back three steps.

And Chen Yu also felt the huge force surging, and involuntarily retreated five steps.

At the edge of the golden knife collision, Chen Yu clearly saw a trace of crack. But it was this top-grade Xuan Bing who was damaged by the collision.

"You are indeed more than just a follower, take me again!" The bald man let out a long breath, all the muscles of his naked upper body suddenly contracted, and his burly figure was like an incarnation of a mountain, he suddenly jumped up and smashed at Chen Yu with a stick.

Chen Yu's face turned cold, he retreated suddenly, and a burst of qi flew to the ground, rolled up another golden knife, copied his left hand in his hand, and slashed out with both knives in unison.

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