This Shangguan Lingfeng is just a cultivation at the first level of the God Realm, and it is still a small realm behind Shangguan Lingyun.

Chen Yu did not dodge or dodge, one step, one punch straight hit.

A punch was struck.

In the loud bang of Peng, the palm gang shattered, and after the fist and palm exchange, Shangguan Lingfeng was knocked back a full ten meters.

Chen Yu, on the other hand, did not move at all.

Chen Yu smiled and said, "It's too weak, the realm is not solid enough, and the palm is not strong enough, except for being able to suppress me a little in terms of divine will, there is no merit!"

Shangguan Lingfeng's face turned blue and white.

What Chen Yu said was not a lie, Shangguan Lingfeng's strength was indeed relatively weak, and his domain had almost no pressure on Chen Yu at all.

Of course, this is also the reason why Chen Yu's cultivation has improved in the past six months.

In the past half a year, Chen Yu has completely consolidated the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Xuan Xuan Realm and broken through the seventh layer of the Xuan Xuan Realm. His field, under the action of the two Star Souls, the Ten Thousand Years Soul Yuan Xing, and many Soul Nourishing Pills, became incomparably condensed.

In addition, his physique was already very strong due to the Blood Flame Tyrant refining technique, and after the baptism of the Thunder Pool and the Dirt Water, there were almost no impurities, and his strength was already strong beyond the imagination of ordinary martial artists.

Therefore, in the past half a year, Chen Yu may not be inferior in all other aspects, except that his own field cannot be compared with the powerhouses of the God Realm.

And a martial artist like Shangguan Lingfeng who entered the God Realm was actually obtained by forcibly breaking through by exhausting his potential, and his strength was at the bottom of the God Realm martial artist.

Under the advantages of one another, it is normal for a fight to become such a situation.

However, Nangong Shi naturally didn't think so, and when he saw Chen Yu repelling Shangguan Ling Feng with one punch, his face changed slightly.

Shangguan Ling Feng shouted angrily, a majestic earth-based spirit surged, and a pale black giant wolf appeared in his body, and the giant wolf roared, causing the momentum of his whole person to soar wildly, rushing towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu shook his head, he had no scruples, his feet were divided, and a punch was punched.

The sound of the dragon's roar sounded three times.

Fists collide with fists, and the fist intent of the dragon and the claws of the giant wolf collide.

The next moment, Shangguan Lingfeng flew out upside down, although there were no broken bones, he also vomited a mouthful of blood in mid-air, his body shook endlessly, and his face turned pale.

The Praetorian Guard sergeants froze, but their faces flashed with surprise under their helmets.

When a seventh-layer martial artist in the Xuan Nether Realm can crush a first-layer powerhouse in the God Realm, it makes people feel a little subverted in their consistent martial arts cognition.

Nangong Shi's face became a little solemn, and with a stride, the spear in his hand pointed at Chen Yu from afar.

A sharp gun intent made Chen Yu feel a tingling sensation.

Compared with Shangguan Lingfeng, Nangong Shi's strength is much stronger, it is the third layer of the God Realm, and it is similar to Zhu Mingyan's strength.

The total number of Praetorian Guards is only 10,000, and they can command 800 Praetorian Guards, so Nangong Shi's strength must naturally be able to suppress the formation.

Chen Yu's finger wiped on the storage ring, and the Yin Killing Knife fell into his hand.

In the past six months, Chen Yu has not eaten less pills such as the Soul Nourishing Pill, and now he can basically withstand the backlash of the Yin Killing Knife, and exert about forty percent of the power of this fierce knife.

As soon as the Yin Killing Knife fell into his hand, bursts of Yin Qi swayed.

Nangong Shi's face was like iron, and he jumped up and stabbed down with a shot.

The light of the gun was like electricity, and with the sudden opening of the field, this shot was like a meteor falling, burning the eternal night, and the sharpness was endless.

As soon as the realm swept in, Chen Yu suddenly felt that his breath was stagnant, and his field was suddenly shattered.

Chen Yu urged the blood spirit root and the yin attribute spirit aperture, and the blood light mixed with the Xuanyin qi swept away, and a knife slashed at the gun.

With a ding, Chen Yu only felt a sharp pain in his chest, but he had been injured by the gun's intent and had to retreat.

At the same time, his hand trembled, and the Yin Slaying Knife couldn't stop the extremely powerful gun.

However, under the divine light of the Yin Killing Knife, the field was swept away, the Yin Wind roared angrily, the Yin Qi poured out, and it was swept away by the spear.

Seeing Chen Yu blocking this shot, Nangong Shi's eyes showed a look of admiration, and the spear swept through thousands of troops and smashed it fiercely.

Chen Yu raised his knife again to block, but was repulsed again.

The martial artists of the third layer of the God Realm were still too strong, and even with the help of the power of the Yin Killing Knife, it was difficult for Chen Yu to compete with it.

Nangong Shi's spear is like a dragon, the tip of the spear is obliquely raised, but the basic spear skills are shown by him to show the meaning of supernatural powers, a little cold light on the tip of the spear is like starlight, turning into countless points of starlight, so that people can't distinguish which point is real and which point is false.

However, for Chen Yu, this shot did not cause any trouble, his blood flame eyes were like watching the fire, blocking with one sword, and blocking another shot.

At this time, Chen Yu was in the realm of Nangong Shi, and the pressure skyrocketed again.

Chen Yu retreated again, and he urged the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit.

The sword spirit slashed through the air.

Nangong Shi sighed, his body moved sideways, and the spirit rune on the spear burst out, and the spear was picked up, and it was actually the soul devouring sword spirit that was picked away.

Before Chen Yu could get a chance to breathe, Nangong Shi's marksmanship was like a dragon, and he smashed down again.

The Soul Devouring Sword Spirit didn't work, Chen Yu sighed lightly, and could only block again.

But at this moment, Nangong Shi suddenly turned his head and suddenly moved out of mid-air for several meters.

An invisible whip shadow fell into the air, making a thunderous sound in the void.

It was Die Xiaowu who made the shot.

Nangong Shi's spear gave up Chen Yu, and the spear swept towards Butterfly Xiaowu.

Butterfly Xiaowu's body flashed, and her speed was as fast as a ghost to avoid this shot.

Nangong Shi's face was a little more solemn.

At this time, Chen Yu seized the opportunity and slashed with all his strength.

Nangong Shi's spear couldn't be retracted, and he raised his hand and slapped it down.

Peng, Nangong Shi's palm gang was shattered, the domain was torn apart, the Yin Killing Knife was bright, the Yin Wind was howling, and countless small Soul Destroying Yin Knives appeared.

With this knife, Chen Yu fully exerted the power of the Yin Killing Knife, and his soul power was pouring out, and he was emptied by this knife.

Nangong Shi's expression changed slightly, a spiritual light rose in his body, extremely bright, a strange beast roared, and the momentum of the palm gang shattered stopped, blocking all the Yin knives and slapping Chen Yu's Yin Killing Knife away.

But Nangong Shi was still chopped by this knife and flew back more than ten meters.

Before he landed, Nangong Shi Li shouted: "The military formation comes forward!"

Boom, the eight hundred Praetorian Guards marched in unison, the footsteps were like thunder, the ground outside the valley was shaking, and there was a mighty response from the mountains in the distance.

Eight hundred killing auras rose up, converging in the void, turning into dark clouds, covering the earth, making people feel extremely depressed and palpitating.

At this moment, Chen Yu wanted to chase and kill Nangong Shi, but he felt that the field around him was suddenly shattered, and his body was sluggish.

The might of the eight hundred Praetorian Guards seemed to condense into an entity, causing the light of the sky to change color.

At the same time, a stream of spiritual light circulated on the swords in the hands of the eight hundred Praetorian Guards, and the battle armor on their bodies was also bright.

These spiritual lights quickly rose from the Praetorian Guards one by one, condensed but not dispersed.

Boom, boom, eight hundred Praetorian guards stepped forward one after another, and the earth continued to tremble, and the momentum was terrifying.

Under such momentum, Chen Yu had to admit that what Nangong Shi said was true, even if a strong person in the middle stage of the Divine Realm encountered these Praetorian Guards, he would either escape early and get out, or he could only bow down and be captured.

Chen Yu's heart shook, and he couldn't compete with such momentum at all, so he could only retreat.

But Chen Yu can't control the sky, in the case of Linggang stagnation and the difficulty of condensing the divine will, if he barely controls the sky, he will only become the target of the Praetorian Guard's attack.

Among the eight hundred Praetorian Guards, the Praetorian Guards, who should be the leader, have short guns that can be thrown in their hands, and there are archers in the back row.

Butterfly Xiaowu's face was already slightly pale, and she involuntarily leaned close to Chen Yu.

In the face of such a military formation, the strength of one person seems small.

"Wind, wind, wind!"

Suddenly, the eight hundred guards spoke in unison, and the voices converged like thunder, resounding throughout the mountain range.

In the mountains, the beasts were lying in wait, and the demon birds were falling, but under the majestic sound of this gathering, it became a dead silence.

"Chen Yu......" Butterfly Xiaowu's soul shook endlessly, and her face became more and more pale.

Chen Yu's face was not good-looking.

"Tie your hands!" Nangong Shi's face in the military formation was a little ugly, and he suddenly screamed.

"Tie your hands!"

"Tie your hands!"

“……”

The eight hundred Praetorian Guards shouted in unison again, their voices were like thunder, their footsteps were uniform, and their might was earth-shattering.

The spirit runes on the Praetorian Guards echoed each other, and the speed of spiritual light flow became faster and faster, reaching a terrifying level!

Chen Yu only felt that all his cultivation was suppressed, and he had a feeling of being powerful and had nowhere to go, and he felt very aggrieved, and his heart moved, and the soul devouring sword spirit crossed the sky and slashed towards the military array.

However, before the Soul Eater Sword Spirit fell, he saw that the cloud-like momentum condensed, making the Sword Intent of the Soul Eater Sword Spirit dim.

The killing aura was condensed like substance, and when it was still seven or eight meters away from the military array, the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit could no longer be slashed.

Although the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit was strong, it was only a sword spirit after all, and it could not break through the killing aura of the Eight Hundred Xuan Nether Realm martial artists.

Eight hundred soldiers, with an invisible and powerful divine will blessing.

And as the footsteps of the eight hundred Praetorian Guards kept stepping, they were getting closer and closer to Chen Yu.

Although Chen Yu wanted to turn around and retreat, this retreat would inevitably trigger an attack by the military array, and the attack that the eight hundred Praetorian Guards would not launch would completely break out.

Shangguan Ling Feng on the side of the military formation was also depressed, but looked at Chen Yu and showed a sneer.

Chen Yu shook his head and said, "This is forcing me!"

After sighing, Chen Yu stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Butterfly Xiaowu's small waist and retreated, and at the same time urged the blood spirit root, the blood flame flowed, and the blood veins in the whole body surged like a tide, and the blood burning magic power had already been cast.

If it was other supernatural powers, they might not be able to use them at this moment, but the supernatural powers of the Blood Flame Tyrant Refining Technique were emperor-level supernatural powers, and they still operated freely.

As the qi and blood burned, the suppression of Chen Yu by the killing qi weakened.

Chen Yu flipped his palm, and the two blue sky thunder beads were already in his hand.

With a shake of his hand, the two blue sky thunder beads were thrown into the military formation by Chen Yu.