Although Chen Jinyuan only had the realm of the early stage of the innate realm, the Martial Dao Golden Pill had already been formed in the dantian, and the innate true qi had turned into the golden pill essence of the Heavenly Sect, and the degree of refinement was naturally superior to the innate true qi in the bodies of the nine elders, so the sword could not break through Chen Jinyuan's defense at all.

The crazy output of the internal force, the faces of the nine masters turned red, and the nine pillars of light, like nine screws, pressed on Chen Jinyuan's protective true balloon from all directions, and the collision of the sword and the protective true qi bloomed with dazzling golden light, where Chen Jinyuan stood, as if it was a newborn sun, Ye Ye's golden light, so that the disciples in the square couldn't open their eyes.

The Nine Great Elders were struggling, and Chen Jinyuan's face was also flushed, although his internal strength refinement purity was much stronger than that of the Nine Great Elders, but it was slightly inferior in terms of quantity, and it was not as easy as imagined to single out the great masters of the late stage of the Nine Great Immortals.

"Roar"

It's not a way to stalemate like this, Chen Jinyuan turned around and cast the eighteen dragon descending palms that he hadn't used for a long time, and under the drumming of internal force, a dragon-shaped true qi more than ten zhang long roared fiercely around his body.

"Drink"

A dull low shout exploded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt, Chen Jinyuan finished his work, pushed his palms forward, and the dragon-shaped true qi was majestic and majestic, with great majesty, and rushed towards Qu Wanqiu in front of him.

The sword light emitted by the short sword in Qu Wanqiu's hand was instantly engulfed by the dragon-shaped true qi, and it turned into nothing in an instant under Kang Long's remorse.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Qu Wanqiu's eyes were sharp, facing the oncoming dragon-shaped true qi with supreme majesty, he was also shocked, and he had to put away his sword to block, such a fierce palm qi, if he was hit, even if he was a strong man in the late congenital stage, he was afraid that there was only one way to die.

Qu Wanqiu put away his sword and blocked back. The trapped array composed of nine people was immediately missing, and the pressure on Chen Jinyuan's body was greatly reduced, and he snorted, King Kong is not bad. The whole body turned into a red gold color, like a Buddha bathed in golden light, Chen Jinyuan's whole body was full of true qi, and there was an explosion, like an explosion source, and a roll of true qi exploded out of the golden light, radiating towards the surroundings.

"Roar!"

Chen Jinyuan looked up to the sky and roared. The terrifying true qi waves scattered out in all directions, and the rolling qi waves caused the people around the square to turn on their backs, and the swords of the remaining eight elders immediately turned into nothing, and the nine people only felt that a terrifying storm was coming, and the true qi poured into the body, and the whole person was immediately lifted upside down.

The whistling continued for a long time before it slowly stopped, Chen Jinyuan's face was red, and his body was covered with golden light. The true qi in the body is like a pot of hot oil, the blood is boiling, and the true qi released outside is like the hot qi that lingers around the body. It kept tossing up and down.

Deeply exhaled, the qi returned to the dantian, and the boiling true qi calmed down, Chen Jinyuan opened his eyes and looked at the nine masters who had just played against him.

The nine people were swept away by the shock wave caused by the explosion of true qi just now, and the true qi poured into the body, forming a not light internal injury, and they all collapsed to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of dirty blood, and at this moment they were all holding Yuan Shouyi, repairing the internal injuries with their hearts.

Wu Qingping looked at this scene in shock. In the early days of congenital development, she monopolized the nine masters, and actually beat the nine masters to serious injuries, such a strength was completely unexpected by her.

Wu Qingping gritted her teeth, this person is so powerful. Unless Du Yuchan and other masters of the previous generation come out, or the head of the house comes back, I am afraid that with just a few of them, I am afraid that he is not an opponent at all, and this man is undoubtedly a strong opponent.

It's a pity that the Nirvana Cave has closed the mountain gate yesterday, Du Yuchan has begun to close the life and death pass, there is no super master of the martial arts Jindan realm in the valley, these few people are already the strongest force in the valley, the nine masters worked together to punish the enemy, but they were injured, and now only she is still intact, as the person in charge of the Hundred Flowers Valley temporarily, she must take down this thief who stole the treasure book of the flower god, even if she is dead, she must take down this thief.

Suppressing the shock in her heart, without a moment of hesitation, Wu Qingping was on tiptoe, like a big peng spreading her wings, and flew into the air lightly, above Chen Jinyuan's head.

"Boom......"

The dust in his hand went out, and the three thousand dust threads shot out like a waterfall, extending infinitely, but the target was not Chen Jinyuan, but the thousands of disciples on the edge of the square.

To be exact, it should be the short sword in the hands of the thousands of disciples, the dust silk is wrapped around the hilt of the short sword, the sound of choking is endless, and thousands of short swords are unsheathed together.

Wu Qingping let out a low snort, pulled the dust, and thousands of short swords immediately flew into the air, neatly arranged in the sky above it, looking from a distance, Wu Qingping, who was holding the dust, seemed to be dragging a huge parachute in his hand.

"Demon, die!"

The internal force was frantically infused, and the thousands of short swords entwined by the dust silk suddenly stirred, controlled by the dust silk, one after another, densely blasting towards Chen Jinyuan, threatening to pierce Chen Jinyuan's ten thousand swords.

Boom, boom, boom......

Thousands of short swords, shining with Ye Ye's cold glow, were like breaking bamboos, making the air pop, and their power was amazing, and they arrived in front of Chen Jinyuan in an instant.

A trace of caution flashed in Chen Jinyuan's eyes, and it could be seen that Wu Qingping had already moved the real fire and was about to put himself to death.

King Kong is not bad!

Chen Jinyuan didn't think about dodging at all, under absolute defense, he swung out one punch after another, blasting the sword that was close to him one after another, such an attack could not cause any substantial damage to his powerful body at all.

A sword was blown away, and then it went around in a circle, and it came up again, the thousands of swords, as if they had life, like mad dogs, wrapped around Chen Jinyuan and refused to let go, wave after wave of attacks, Wu Qingping used the dust silk wrapped around the hilt of the sword, controlling the sword, as if out of thin air with thousands of arms, the attacks continued, thousands of swords, and directly surrounded Chen Jinyuan's body.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Although this kind of attack is like tickling to himself, but in the face of endless attacks, Chen Jinyuan is also a little tired and helpless, the corners of his mouth are curved, and with a palm of his hand, a golden thing appears in his hand.

Fahai Golden Bowl! It is Chen Jinyuan's Fahai Golden Bowl!

"Come to the bowl!"

The mouth of the bowl, straight to the dense sword shadow, the internal force is poured into the golden bowl, the golden bowl is golden, and the small bowl mouth emits a great suction, like a super-power vacuum cleaner, and the whining wind is endless.

The golden light shot out from the mouth of the bowl, and in an instant, it enveloped the sword shadow flying in the sky, and the sword shadow in the sky seemed to be attracted by a magnet, brushing and pulling, and shooting towards the mouth of the bowl without control. (To be continued......)