Chapter 586: Sword of Divine Thought

Chen Yu had no expression, grabbed Jiao Long's storage bag in his hand, ignored Jiao Long who fell on his back, and was about to retreat.

Jiao Long's strength is indeed very strong, his arms are hard to carry the final palm of Chen Yu's nine-fold void energy, although his arms are broken and his viscera are shaking, he can still stand firm on his own, and in the end, this fainting and falling to the ground is more like being angry by Chen Yu.

"Presumptuous!"

"Stop!"

Chen Yu began to retreat, and two shouts and reprimands had already sounded, and two figures rushed straight in, it was Pang Dan and Xin Mengqiu.

The momentum of the two is equally strong, and there is a strong and condensed divine mind to lock Chen Yu, like an invisible shackle, to imprison Chen Yusheng.

Chen Yu turned around suddenly, his eyes flashing.

The movement here was so loud that the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion who were paying attention to Lin Ya He Bingrong's side all turned their heads to look over and let out a shocked exclamation. They never expected that Chen Yu would be so strong, he actually defeated Jiao Long, and took off Jiao Long's storage bag.

The two spiritual lights rose on Pang Dan and Xin Mengqiu's bodies respectively, and with Jiao Long's previous experience, they didn't dare to be careless, and urged ZHAN Ling for the first time.

PANGDAN'S ZHAN SPIRIT IS THE SAME AS JIAO LONG, AND HE ALSO LOOKS LIKE A GOLDEN-ARMORED GOD, BUT XIN MENGQIU'S IS DIFFERENT, HE IS AN ANCIENT CLUMSY DAOIST WITH A HIGH CROWN AND A BROAD BELT.

"Put the storage bag down!" Liu Chong over there also shouted angrily, they could watch Jiao Long being defeated by Chen Yu, but they couldn't let Chen Yu really take Jiao Long's storage bag away, otherwise there would be no face.

Feeling the pressure of Pang Dan Xin and Meng Qiu who were not inferior to Jiao Long, Chen Yu sneered, his body was stunned, and he was about to make a move, but at this time, another figure appeared faster, and two green and blue palms attacked Pang Dan and the two, as soon as the two palms appeared, the majestic divine will written by Pang Dan and the two suddenly disappeared, and the two of them were shocked, and barely raised their hands to resist, but they each retreated in the muffled sound.

Chen Yu's eyes condensed slightly, and he saw the figure in front of him, the figure was slender and graceful, but it was not Mu Su.

With a simple blow, he repelled Pang Dan and Xin Mengqiu, and Liu Chong, who followed these two people, also stopped abruptly, and he was jealous.

These disciples of the Autumn Martial Dao Sect were all geniuses, and as soon as Mu Su made a move, they immediately had a clear understanding of Mu Su's strength and knew that Mu Su was a powerhouse in the Xuan Hidden Realm.

Xin Mengqiu's faces were also uncertain.

On the other side, the incessant impact sounded, accompanied by the movement of the Gang Qi and the divine will, and the powerful momentum went straight into the void.

"This teacher, it doesn't seem good for you to do this!" Xin Mengqiu glanced at Lin Ya and He Bingrong after several changes in his gods, and said.

Mu Su didn't answer Xin Mengqiu's question at all, but just stood in front of Chen Yu.

Looking at Mu Su's slender back, Chen Yuxin was a little weird.

Mu Su has repeatedly defended himself, which is extremely rare for Chen Yu, who is alone in the Sword Sect, and there is no doubt in his heart.

"If you are allowed to rob other people's things, you are not allowed to rob other people's things?" A crisp voice sounded, and it was Lan Xinyu who spoke, she obviously couldn't get used to these disciples of the Qiu Martial Dao Sect, and said with a sneer.

Xin Mengqiu was a little difficult to refute, gritted his teeth, and argued forcefully: "He wants to snatch Jiao Long's storage bag, and it is only natural for us to stop him, what is the reason for this master of the Xuan Secluded Realm to come forward to stop it?"

Mu Su still didn't say anything, Lan Xinyu sneered, "The truth of your Qiu Martial Dao Sect is that if you can't beat one person, you will beat it in groups?

Lan Xinyu has sharp teeth, and even if Xin Mengqiu is cynical and uninhibited, she still feels that her face is hot.

Jiao Long's defeat was undoubtedly not expected by any of Xin Mengqiu and the others, originally they thought that no matter how Chen Yu defied the sky, he would only be the strength of the third layer of the Spirit Realm after all...... I never thought that Jiao Long would not be Chen Yu's opponent.

Rumble......

At this moment, the sword light shattered, and the vast Qingse thunder suddenly appeared, slamming on the Xuanqi long sword, and the long sword flew out of his hand.

Chen Yu involuntarily turned his head, and the others couldn't care about the grievances here, they all turned their heads together, only to see that on the top of He Bingrong's head, a clumsy and indifferent ancient Taoist with a palm pressed down, and the palm was condensed by dozens of runes, and the thunder light was fine.

And He Bingrong himself held the trick in both hands, and his god was indifferent.

"Lei Ling Yin, it's Lei Ling Yin, Senior Brother He has cultivated the Thunder Spirit Seal, and the Thirty-sixth Seal of ZHAN Heaven has been cultivated to the twenty-first seal!" Pang Dan was pleasantly surprised.

The long sword that flew out belonged to Lin Ya, and his long sword was out of his hand, and his sleeves were torn and scorched, but he was not confused, and quickly retreated.

The humanoid ZHAN spirit was faster, and it still pressed towards the forest cliff.

This is the battle between Lin Ya and He Bingrong has reached the point of victory or defeat, and Lin Ya is in a bad situation.

Seeing that the palm was about to fall on Lin Ya's body, Lin Ya'er stopped, his back straightened, and his eyes became indifferent.

THEN AT THIS MOMENT, A CRACK SUDDENLY OPENED IN THE CENTER OF LIN YA'S EYEBROWS, AND A SILVER SWORD SHADOW SUDDENLY DRILLED OUT FROM THE CENTER OF THE EYEBROWS, AND A SWORD CROSSED THE AIR, STABBING AT HE BINGRONG'S ZHAN SPIRIT.

As soon as the sword shadow appeared, Chen Yu felt palpitations, only to feel a stinging pain in his eyes, and a chill in his back.

Lan Xinyu bowed her head at this moment.

The other Kaiyang Pavilion disciples, many of them exclaimed in surprise, revealing their fear.

The silver sword was like lightning, and as soon as it appeared, it stabbed the palm of ZHAN Ling, directly piercing it, and He Bingrong's ZHAN Spirit suddenly cracked, and the whole thing was shattered. And the silver sword just flashed, and suddenly flew back to the center of the eyebrows.

Lin Ya's face was inexplicably pale as paper, and his forehead was sweaty.

On the other side, He Bingrong, who was holding the seal in his hand, was shaken by a huge body, and his mouth opened to spurt blood.

Neither of them made another move, which was in stark contrast to the fierce shot before and the fierce and majestic fight before.

There was silence in the field, whether it was He Bingrong's thunder spirit seal, or Lin Ya's silver sword that flew out from the center of his eyebrows at the end, it brought a huge shock and palpitations to everyone who saw this scene.

"I'm losing!" After a while, He Bingrong spoke, his voice was hoarse, the corners of his mouth were still bloody, and he suddenly turned around and left.

"Senior Brother He!"

"Senior brother!"

Xin Mengqiu and the others are complex, which is both unbelievable and unacceptable. As fellow disciples, they know each other well, and they not only admire He Bingrong's strength, but also respect him, but they didn't expect He Bingrong to be defeated like Jiao Long!

He Bingrong didn't look back and strode away.

The three of them were a little dazed, and glanced at each other, Liu Chong finally walked towards Jiao Long, who had passed out, and picked up Jiao Long and left.

The trio didn't talk about the storage bags again.

A group of Kaiyang Pavilion disciples cheered for Lin Ya.

Chen Yu looked at the pale Lin Ya, his eyes flashed, pondering the silver sword that flew out of the center of Lin Ya's eyebrows, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

A group of Kaiyang Pavilion disciples surrounded Lin Ya, their voices boiling.

After Lin Ya eased up a little, he separated the crowd and walked towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu looked at Lin Ya who was approaching, and said with a faint smile: "Senior Brother Lin, I won this game!"

Lin Ya nodded, waved his hand and motioned for the Kaiyang Pavilion disciples to remain quiet, and said, "Senior Brother Chen has also seen my Divine Intention Sword, right?"

"Amazing skills!" Chen Yu said: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Lin to condense into a tangible sword with the power of the divine soul, and with this magical power alone, I am afraid that he has already crowned the younger generation of the Sword Sect!"

Chen Yu was not complimented, but he really admired Lin Ya's supernatural powers, and he felt that it was difficult for him to resist the sword of divine thought.

The Sword of Divine Thought is different from the Sword Spirit, although the Sword Spirit is a spirit body, it cannot be regarded as the strength of the warrior itself, but the power from the outside world like the spirit. The Sword of Divine Thoughts is condensed by the power of pure divine souls, condensed from sword intent, and belongs to the category of supernatural powers...... Strictly speaking, this should be a magical means that can only be controlled by a strong person who has entered the divine realm.

This kind of sword of divine thought, the cultivation time takes far longer than imagined, and after condensing, it is unpredictable, and it is almost impossible to resist and guard.

Of course, Lin Ya's sword of divine thought is not particularly powerful, it should only be a prototype!

Lin Ya shook his head and said, "In the Shaking Light Pavilion, there are countless senior brothers who have achieved divine thoughts as swords, and I am not worth mentioning. I will show the sword of divine will with Senior Brother Chen, I hope that Senior Brother you will not let me down!"

"I'll do my best!" Chen Yu couldn't think of how to deal with Lin Ya's Divine Thought Sword for a while, so Tai Du was also a lot more humble.

Lin Ya nodded, and immediately ordered the Kaiyang Pavilion disciples to disperse.

Among the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion, there are still many people who have never forgotten Chen Yu's Holy Yin Fruit, but after witnessing Chen Yu defeating Jiao Long, none of them have been able to defeat Chen Yu and seize the grasp of the Holy Yin Fruit in Chen Yu's hands. In addition, with Mu Su on his side, many Kaiyang Pavilion disciples were unwilling, but they still left under Lin Ya's order.

A wind was about to come to an end, but at this moment, the sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded, and a figure swept over.

The figure came so quickly that everyone turned their heads to look at it, and the man was already in front of him, a thin middle-aged man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and his face looked very unpleasant. But for this person, Chen Yu felt a little embarrassed, and only after a little recollection did he remember that this person was the middle-aged man who appeared in the Golden Spirit Cultivation Room two days ago.

"Senior Brother Xu!" Lin Ya and Lan Xinyu, who had not yet left, bowed in unison.

"Senior Sister Mu, Senior Brother Chen Yu!" The middle-aged man only bowed his head towards Lin Ya, then looked at Chen Yu and said, "Please come with me!"

Mu Su was not surprised by this and took a step.

Lin Ya and Lan Xinyu didn't ask much.

Chen Yu knew that this middle-aged man with an obscene face should have been sent by Tu Jin, and after his mind turned, he didn't ask much and followed Mu Su.

The middle-aged man walked silently in front, and after passing through the area where Kaiyang Pavilion was located, he actually went directly along a path to the higher level of Heavenly Sword Peak.

"Senior Brother Xu, is this going to the Medicine Spirit Academy?" Mu Su suddenly spoke, his voice was still good, very pleasant.

"Hmm!" Senior Brother Xu said: "The courtyard master has already made arrangements, starting with the Medicine Spirit Courtyard of the Upper Ninth Courtyard, and then Chen Yu will live in each of the Upper Ninth Courtyard for ten days and a half months one after another. Senior Sister Mu, your task is to let Chen Yu see all the elders in the Upper Nine Courtyard as much as possible!"

Mu Su nodded silently.

Senior Brother Xu slapped the storage bag again, took out a token from it and threw it to Mu Su, and said, "If someone asks about Chen Yu's identity, you will say that he has changed his court and become a disciple of my Sword Sect, and he is about to become a disciple of the sect master!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yu was stunned.