It seems that Guan Yilong, a martial artist with this strength, if he wants to escape, it will not be easy for Xiahou Zhen to chase and kill, so he stopped.

"Senior Brother Chen's good means!" Looking back at Xu Ruofeng, the latter's expression was pale and desperate, and he was paralyzed on the ground, his chest had collapsed, his breath was decaying, and he was in a state of serious injury and dying.

Xiahou Zhen's expression became complicated again, and there was a deep fear in his eyes.

He had tried his best to overestimate Chen Yu's strength, but Chen Yu hit Xu Ruofeng hard in a few moves, and it was not easy for him to do it himself.

Moreover, Chen Yu did this when facing Xu Ruofeng and Liu Yiren, two opponents at the peak of the Xuan Xuan Realm at the same time.

"It's just that it's taking advantage of a small amount of space!" Chen Yu smiled: "However, I think Xu Ruofeng is much easier to deal with than Senior Brother Xiahou!"

"Really?" Xiahou Zhen shook his head, obviously not believing this statement, but he didn't say anything more, but said, "Senior Brother Chen, what are you going to do with Xu Ruofeng?"

"Senior Brother Xiahou what do you think should be done?" Chen Yu asked in turn.

"Xu Ruofeng is a fire demon lineage, and now in the soul abyss, the fire demon lineage has a strong person in the god realm. If you can, let him go!" Xiahou Zhen said.

"Is it a strong person in the Divine Realm?" Chen Yu smiled and walked towards Xu Ruofeng, in Xu Ruofeng's frightened gaze, he took the golden knife and split Xu Ruofeng into two sections.

Xiahou Zhen's expression couldn't help but change, and said, "Senior Brother Chen, you?"

"Let go of Xu Ruofeng, won't the Fire Demon Pulse hold a grudge?" Chen Yu took off Xu Ruofeng's storage bag, put the contents in his bag, and said lightly.

Xiahou Zhen shook his head.

"Isn't that the end?" Chen Yu smiled and said, "Senior Brother Xiahou, our cooperation is over, right?"

Xiahou Zhen looked at Chen Yu and nodded Mu Ran, "Where is Senior Brother Chen going?"

"Nameless!" Chen Yu said.

Glancing at Xu Ruofeng's corpse, Xiahou Zhen said: "I also want to go back to Wumingyu, but I will explore some places in the middle, if Senior Brother Chen is not in a hurry, you can go with me!"

"Then thank you Senior Brother Xiahou!"

Xiahou Zhen said: "Let's go!"

The two of them walked out of the space where the training ground was, and when they came outside, the warriors gathered outside had already left.

Without saying anything at the moment, the two of them walked along the Dragon's Back Beach towards the depths of the Silent Soul Abyss.

All the way to the ruins, full of vicissitudes.

Both of them were very fast, and they didn't encounter any trouble along the way, and it only took an hour to get out of Longji Beach.

For the next seven days, the two of them made their way to the Nameless Island, exploring several places along the way.

These places are all relatively dangerous, but Xiahou really knows the way, and with him leading the way, he deliberately avoided the danger that the two of them could not deal with.

In these seven days, the two got along quite well, not at first sight, but also speculative.

From Xiahou Zhen, Chen Yu had a detailed understanding of the situation of the Demon Gate martial artists in the Silent Soul Abyss.

Xiahou Zhen also deliberately asked about Chen Yu's experience, and Chen Yu did not hide it, and said that he was a disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect...... Of course, it was not Xingji Peak, but that he was a disciple of Huoyun Peak.

Xia Hou really didn't care about Chen Yu's identity, because both he and Chen Yu knew that the martial artists in the Demon Gate Hidden Barbarian Sect were really not an exception.

On this day, the two came to Daomen Cliff.

Here, you can see twelve ancient mutilated, mottled doorposts.

Each doorpost is hundreds of meters high, clinging to the cliff wall, and the endless carvings on it have fallen off an unknown amount, but the remaining part still exudes the wonderful vicissitudes of life and the magnificent atmosphere.

These doorposts, which were originally the gateposts that supported the mountain gate of the Wandao Sect, were cut off by a sword, and they still stood up after thousands of years, supporting this cliff.

This can be described as the core area of the Soul Abyss.

On the steep cliff face, there are only a few trails to follow.

The two of them walked along the trail when they suddenly heard the sound of a fierce fight in front of them.

The two glanced at each other, unfolded their bodies and galloped over, only to see two groups of martial artists fighting together, accompanied by the surge of Linggang, the sword qi was like a tide, and it was arbitrary.

On both sides of the fight, there were a total of eight people on one side, all of whom were holding long swords, and in the late stage of the Xuan Secluded Realm, one after another sword shadows swayed, intertwined into a sword formation, blocking the Quartet.

There were only three people on the other side, but they were three women, and they looked a little stumbling under the attack of the sword array.

"Jiuhua Sword Sect?" Chen Yu's pupils shrank.

"Jiang Manqian of the shadow demon lineage!" Xiahou Zhen said: "It's the same Demon Gate martial artist, you can't help but make a move!"

After speaking, Xiahou Zhen took a big stride, rushed towards the sword array with an iron rod, and smashed it out with a stick.

Hmph, that sword formation is indeed wonderful, as soon as Xiahou Zhen approached, the two martial artists closest to Xiahou Zhen of the Jiuhua Sword Sect were in the wrong shape, and flashed to both sides to avoid Xiahou Zhen's edge.

And in the next moment, the sword marks formed by the condensation of sword intent surged, like a spirit snake, and circled towards Xiahou Zhen's back.

Xiahou Zhen backhanded a stick, smashed those sword marks, and then pounced on one person.

But as soon as the two warriors of the Jiuhua Sword Sect exchanged their swords, the two sword gangs were like thunder and the other was like fire, and they were sealed.

At the same time, the three women of the shadow demon lineage did not relieve much pressure, and they were still struggling to support themselves under the constantly changing bodies of the eight opponents, one of whom was twenty-eight or nineteen years old, and the woman with a figure had several more wounds on her body.

Xiahou Zhen swung the shadow of the stick and smashed the sword gang that was attacking him, and when he continued to attack, when the sword array changed, there was always a sharp sword qi sword mark swept towards him, making his strength unable to exert himself.

Chen Yu looked at the sword array, only to feel that the sword array was indeed extraordinary.

However, with Xiahou Zhen helping, the spirits of the three women were still a lot more uplifted, and they greeted Xiahou Zhen and tried their best to resist the sword formation.

Chen Yu was not proficient in the formation method, but he could also see that this sword array connected the fields of the eight martial artists who shot together, and formed a complete suppression of the four Xiahou Zhen in terms of field coercion.

The situation is getting a little tricky.

Chen Yu wiped it on the storage ring, and the Blood King Bow appeared in his hand.

At the same time, it was also a sharp gold-based spirit arrow.

With Xiahou's real strength, if he carried the sword qi with his body, he could still get out, but it was not easy for the three female warriors of the shadow demon vein to get out under the siege of the sword array.

In particular, these martial artists of the Jiuhua Sword Sect had actually activated the sword spirit spirit.

Bending the bow and winding, Chen Yu's eyes flashed with blood, and the changes in the operation of the sword formation were all in his eyes.

When the blood spirit root shook, hundreds of blood flames flew out and condensed onto the bowstring of Chen Yu's fingertips.

The bow was fifty percent, and when Chen Yu's Blood Flame Eye Technique captured the trajectory of a warrior's body shape, he was loose.

A blood-colored brand appeared, and blood threads pierced the void in a moment.

Violent and ferocious, the bloodthirsty aura pierced through the void, passing through the void in an instant, and submerged into the scope of the sword array field.

The coercion of the sword array field was extremely powerful, blocking the void, but it couldn't stop the power of the Blood King's bow, which had reached fifty percent.

One after another sword qi suddenly appeared, intertwined, blocking the route of this arrow shot by the Blood King's bow.

However, the blockade formed by this blockade was limited after all, and although the snow of the blood line was dimmed, it could not be blocked after all.

The blood line flashed, and it sank into the body of a warrior, and the warrior's body fell to the sky.

was shot by Chen Yu, and the sword formation was sluggish.

Grabbing this trace of ineffective operation, Xiahou Zhen smashed a stick on a warrior's sword, and the wind and thunder surged, smashing the warrior alive.

The gap in the sword array widens.

Xiahou Zhen didn't stop at all, like a demon god, the iron rod was like a mountain, and he smashed another person.

One of the three women, a woman with a perfect figure and a pure face, let out a clear sound, her figure flashed, and she was actually divided into more than ten figures that could not be distinguished from true and false, and attacked everyone else.

The sword qi strangled one figure after another, and the last figure was where the woman's true figure was, and a sword pierced into the shoulder of an eighth-layer martial artist in the Xuan Hidden Realm.

The other two women also flashed, as if they had suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared behind the two opponents and attacked, almost teleporting and sneaking in.

Their sneak attack didn't work, but it also caused great trouble for their opponents.

Xiahou was really powerful, swung the iron rod, and smashed the two of them into the air.

At this point, the sword formation has been completely broken.

Boom, a stick waved, the thunderclouds were surging, and the majestic Linggang made this stick extend infinitely, hitting a warrior and smashing the warrior's head open.

The martial artists of the Jiuhua Sword Sect became flustered and resisted with all their might.

But Xiahou is really like a tiger entering the flock, completely irresistible.

Only two minutes later, one after another the martial artists of the Jiuhua Sword Sect fell, and some people tried to escape, but they were chased and killed by the three women, and the speed of the three women was amazingly fast, taking advantage of the opponent's panic, they also succeeded one by one.

Eventually, all the enemies fell, and they were all killed.

Chen Yu had already put away the Blood King's bow and walked over.

Xiahou Zhen carried the blood-stained iron rod and looked back at Chen Yu, his expression becoming more and more surprised.

He felt that every time he saw Chen Yu make a move, there were new surprises, Chen Yu was like a bottomless pool, he didn't know how strong his strength was, and he didn't know how many means he hid.

"Senior Brother Xiahou, thank you!" The three women came over to thank them, and after the slender woman with a pure and beautiful face thanked Xiahou Zhen, she bowed to Chen Yu and said: "Thank you for this senior brother's help, I am the shadow demon Jiang Man's anger, this is my junior sister Wang Ke'er and Yu Shengnan, what do you call my senior brother?"

"This is Senior Brother Chen Yu, a descendant of the blood demon, a fellow Daoist who came from afar!" Xiahou Zhen helped to introduce: "Senior Brother Chen's realm is not high, but his strength is very strong, and it is not a problem to kill a martial artist at the peak of the ninth layer of the Xuan You Realm!"

"Blood Demon Descendant?" Jiang Manqian was stunned, looked Chen Yu up and down, and said, "This is rare, no matter what, thank you Senior Brother Chen for saving your life!"

Wang Ke'er, who was in stature, threw a wink at Chen Yu, and said with a smile: "I said, how could the arrogant Senior Brother Xiahou go with the martial artists of the Yunling Realm, it turned out to be the senior brother of the Blood Demon lineage, but Senior Brother Chen is the first time to come to the Soul Grove?"

"Yes!" Chen Yu smiled: "Chen Yu has met a few senior sisters, I came to meet my fellow demon sects, and by the way, I want to know where my teacher is!"

"You don't know where your master is?" said Wang Ke'er incredulously.

Chen Yu nodded seriously, and said again the martial arts that he had been taught by the blood demon who passed by when he was young.

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