Chapter 2102: The Art of the Imperial Sword

"Your Excellency, you escaped!?"

"Not good!"

"Retreat, we will retreat!"

"Run for your life......"

On the side of the Martial Spirit Palace, there was chaos in an instant.

Most of the people panicked and fled to the back.

There were also some people who rushed forward and rushed into the range of the thunder and lightning array, wanting to use those thunder and lightning tentacles to escape directly from the secret realm of life.

Even a few generals are no exception!

They all saw it clearly:

The fourth envoy escaped from the thunderbolt tentacles, and must have been immediately teleported to the thundering land of the Ghost Mansion.

That means that he may not be able to come back within a few days!

There is no envoy to lead the way.

It was not easy for them to deal with that Dugu Three Swords, and they had no way to deal with Chu Qingyun, who was stronger than the Venerable Envoy.

So now, just coax them all away.

Even a few generals fled with them!

"Kill!"

"Kill them!"

The Wuhun Hall directly broke up and fled, and these people on the human side naturally would not let go, such a good opportunity to beat the water dogs.

There was a shout of killing.

Everybody was, struggling to rush forward.

"You ran so simply......"

Chu Qingyun couldn't help but sigh at this time.

When the fourth envoy fled, he did not go to intercept him.

Because he knows.

Even if you stop it, you can't kill it.

The strength of the envoy is still very strong after all, and the king armor has a strong defensive ability that can be called a pervert.

If the fourth envoy defended with all his might, then even if he fought for a few days and nights, Chu Qingyun was afraid that he might not be able to kill him.

So he didn't do anything more.

Besides, the purpose of his trip is still for the five-color Qionghua.

As for the fourth envoy, as long as he runs away, he will achieve his goal.

However, at this time, the Wuhun Hall was in ruins.

He certainly wouldn't just look at it.

Chu Qingyun raised his head, and saw a golden figure fleeing frantically for the first time, and a sneer immediately appeared on his face.

That's it, General Moro of the Wuhun Palace!

Sou!

He was so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Kenpachi!"

A sword light slashed out.

In front of a huge bright blue thunderbolt tentacle, Chu Qingyun suddenly appeared and stopped General Moro with a sword.

"It's you!!"

Morro's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart twitched violently.

Just now.

Chu Qingyun easily killed General Gao Ji in front of him, and even pressed the fourth envoy on the thunder and lightning array.

And now, it's actually eyeing him!

"Damn it!"

General Moro gritted his teeth.

He tried his best to instantly urge the general.

The light on the armor was magnificent, and all the golden light quickly gathered in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a golden scale that was only the size of a palm, but it was extremely dazzling.

The entire armor was dimmed.

General Moro was even more so, his eyes became a little weak.

On that golden scale, all his strength was condensed!

Boom!

The sword light fell.

The golden scales exploded in response, bursting into a golden light in the sky, and General Moro behind him was even more angry, and the power of the martial soul in his mouth flew out wildly, and his body was shocked by the impact, and the power of the martial soul flowed out one after another.

Not an opponent at all!

"Damn, why me!"

"Why did you come after me!"

General Moro gritted his teeth, and his heart was even more hateful.

He desperately fled, trying to rush into a lightning tentacle.

But Chu Qingyun was able to catch up with him easily, and every sword could seriously injure him, and he couldn't escape at all!

"Damn boy, I'm fighting you!"

General Moro is desperate and wants to fight hard.

The golden scales pushed the armor to the extreme.

Under the rich golden light, a layer of golden scales seemed to grow on General Moro's body, exuding powerful power fluctuations.

But Chu Qingyun was only indifferent to this.

"Kill!"

His figure flickered, and sword light roared out.

There is no need to show mercy to the people of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Besides, he still remembered that during the last war, this Moro general was very active, giving the wind all the boundless, and forcing himself to blow himself up.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Three swords fell.

On General Moro's body, the armor became dull, most of the golden scales were shattered, and his entire body was torn apart in the armor.

"Die!"

Chu Qingyun showed no mercy and pursued again.

He slammed his palm down.

The terrifying power passed through the armor, and immediately shattered General Moro's body completely, exploding into a ball of martial soul power.

The same is true of the Golden Scale Commander's armor, which immediately shrank in his hands.

"Another armor in hand!"

Chu Qingyun smiled slightly, turned over his hand and put in the storage ring.

One million feats is still considerable.

Look up and look around.

At this time, fierce battles broke out in many places.

Dugu Wuxin, who is fighting a martial soul hall general, Dugu Ao and another person join forces to hunt down and kill General Nasaya in the distance.

And except for these three.

There are also others, several people with strong strength, who are also eyeing the generals of the Martial Spirit Palace, and are chasing and killing them from a distance.

The whole sky has become a battlefield.

Even most of the people chased and ran away.

This is another big battle at the level of the Heavenly Venerable Realm.

Moreover, on both sides, whether it is the number of Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouses or the number of top-level powerhouses, they are several times that of the previous time!

Only this time.

Those who fled frantically were replaced by the Martial Spirit Palace......

Bang!

Chu Qingyun casually killed two ninth-level martial artists, and then he didn't, and then he went to hunt down and kill others.

For combat exploits, he doesn't need it much anymore.

Within the scope of the thunder and lightning array, there is only one general of the Martial Spirit Hall left, and he has been suppressed by Dugu Wuxin, and it should only be a matter of time before he kills it, so he didn't rob it.

As for the others, they all ran away, and he didn't chase them.

After all, this five-color Qionghua is absolutely not to be lost!

"What a strange swordsmanship......"

Chu Qingyun watched the battle on Dugu Wuxin's side from a distance.

Face a general of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Dugu Wuxin was also careless, and unleashed his blood-refined sword, a blood-colored flying sword roared and circled, suppressing the person to death.

The flying sword seems to have extremely strong power.

Every sword can knock the general of the Martial Spirit Hall back.

And the flying sword is also very flexible.

It's as if there's an invisible person holding it and using swordsmanship control at close range, it's amazing!

Controlling sword light, many people can do it.

But that is, to bombard the condensed sword light straight out.

Even if Chu Qingyun wants to be flexible.

It is also necessary to use his unique sword heart to dissolve the sword light into countless small swords, so that the sword light can be controlled as Yuan Li.

Control the sword light that leaves his hand, but he can't do it.

And Chu Qingyun can see it.

What Dugu unintentionally controlled was not a sword light, but a real, real flying sword!

This is one, very magical, Edgeworth!

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