"Not good!"

"Silverhorn-sama, save me, save me!"

Seeing Chu Qingyun rushing over.

The sixth-level martial venerable of the Martial Spirit Hall instantly felt half of his heart cold, and immediately retreated and frantically called for help.

Facing Chu Qingyun.

He completely, without any faith to resist!

"Where to go!"

Wu Hai, who was fighting with him, suddenly burst into a shout, and the martial soul long stick in his hand roared and fell.

The shadow of a stick in the sky shrouded the entire area.

The sixth-level martial venerable of the Martial Spirit Hall gritted his teeth and displayed all his strength, but his speed was slowed down by half a bit.

Phew!

In the shadow of the stick, the sword light swept by.

The sixth-level martial venerable of the Martial Spirit Hall collapsed in an instant, and the entire body was directly split in half.

Wu Hai couldn't help but be horrified.

In this joint effort, he could clearly perceive what powerful and powerful power Chu Qingyun's sword light contained.

Not to mention the sixth-level martial venerable of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Even if it were him, I am afraid that he might not be able to stop it!

The power of the martial soul spurted wildly.

But the two halves of the body of the sixth-level Martial Venerable actually supported it and did not dissipate, but began to approach.

With Chu Qingyun's current strength, it was not enough to crush the powerful sixth-level Martial Venerable with a single sword.

However, he also expected this.

With a slight wave of his arm, the sword light that had been slashed out seemed to melt in an instant, and it was directly divided into two strands, enveloping the sixth-level martial venerable, whose body was split in half, and in a sneering strangulation sound, it completely exploded into two groups of martial soul power.

This strange and agile swordsmanship.

Let everyone be again, I can't help but be shocked.

Now.

The silver horn wearing military armor and shrouded in silver light had even given up on Meng Zhida, and was extremely frightened, staring at Chu Qingyun in the distance.

Chu Qingyun's strength.

Let him feel, a deep threat!

For the last sixth-level Martial Venerable undead, Chu Qingyun did not make another move, but turned around and walked towards the silver horn.

He was also full of curiosity about the silver armor that could greatly improve his strength.

But the silver horn was, and his heart was shocked.

"Human, I have already lost three of my subordinates, and all three undead have been severely injured by you, why don't we each take a step back, how about this conflict?"

Silver Horn said anxiously.

Chu Qingyun is too strong.

It's so strong that the silver horn doesn't want to collide with him head-on, even if there is a huge temptation of an innate spirit!

Wu Hai and a few people, all silent.

A sixth-level martial artist who was strong enough for their entire squad to be directly wiped out by the regiment.

When facing Chu Qingyun, a fourth-level martial artist, he would actually want to take the initiative to give up.

It's simply unimaginable!

But Chu Qingyun only chuckled at this, "Why are you taking a step back with me?"

The strength of this silver horn is indeed very strong.

But if you want him to retreat, it's still far away!

Yinjiao's face changed, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, don't go too far, how can I say it, a sixth-level martial venerable who also has armor!"

Armor?

Chu Qingyun raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll just come and try it, the power of your armor..."

"Sword Seven!"

He suddenly increased his speed, swept thousands of meters in the blink of an eye, and slashed through with a wave of sword light.

The bright sword light exuded an incomparably powerful aura, which made everyone tremble in their hearts.

"Damn, damn!"

Silver Horn cursed in his heart.

But in the face of such a terrifying sword, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately his whole body surged into his hand.

"Human boy, you forced me!"

Roar.

The silver horn dodged forward, blasted out with a punch, and burst out with all its strength, meeting the sword towards Chu Qingyun.

Boom!

The sword light fell.

In the hand of the silver horn, the dazzling silver light instantly disintegrated and exploded, and he was directly hit by the sword light, and immediately screamed, rolled in the air and flew out thousands of meters, and spit out a ball of silver martial soul power with a pop, escaping from under the mask.

One trick is wounded!

Silver Horn simply widened, his eyes rounded.

His armor gave him a defense that was even more powerful than that of the innate spirit.

But unexpectedly, he couldn't stop Chu Qingyun's sword!

Even though the armor is not broken.

But Silver Horn still felt that the body of the sword under the armor had been injured by the sharp sword light!

"It's just a fourth-level martial venerable, and it's actually so strong!"

"I'm not an opponent, if I want to escape, I can only escape!"

Silver Horn's heart trembled, and she immediately made a decision.

"Die!"

He gritted his teeth and gathered all his strength, and suddenly with a wave of his arm, a bright silver light smashed towards Chu Qingyun.

Then.

He didn't hesitate, and immediately turned around and fled.

"I'm going to flee upstream, General Black Magic Mountain, in the headwaters of this Changliu River, although he is under the command of the Sixth Envoy, he has a good relationship with General Saya, I even met once, as long as I can escape to the general, I will be absolutely safe!"

Silver Horn gritted his teeth secretly.

Cautious by nature, he has decided that after escaping this time, he will leave this Changliu River immediately!

The power of the armor is driven to the extreme.

The speed of the silver horn was as fast as lightning, leaving a silver afterimage in the sky, and it fled in the direction of the upstream at great speed.

But over there, Kong Binghe, Kong Bingling, and the two sisters are relatively close.

"Sister?"

Kong Bingling looked at Kong Binghe.

Kong Binghe nodded immediately, "Stop him!"

Yuan Force Collection.

Behind the two of them, they quickly condensed, one ice and one fire, two huge and gorgeous wings.

But after performing the soul technique, their hands were condensed into a chain.

Shout!

The flames and ice chains stretched out at great speed, blocking in front of Silver Horn, and instantly swirling around his body again and again.

The chains tightened.

The huge force made both of them shake their bodies.

But the speed of the silver horn was also slowed down in an instant.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

Silver Horn's eyes immediately turned red, and the silver light on his body churned endlessly, and he began to struggle frantically.

The sixth-order soul technique, which was only supported and restrained for a while, was broken out by the silver horn.

But he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

A bright sword light fell from the sky again.

Boom!

Silver light shattered.

Silver Horn screamed again, and fell downward, spitting out a large cloud of silver martial soul power.

"You're not dead yet?"

Chu Qingyun couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The defensive ability of the silver armor seemed to be somewhat, beyond his previous expectations.

But of course, he won't give up easily.

The figure flickered, and he chased after him, and the light in Chu Qingyun's hand condensed, and another sword slashed towards the silver horn.

Rumble!

Another fierce slash.

Although the armor was still intact, the body of the silver horn inside had been shattered by the terrifying force.

And in front of him, he was even more dizzy.

"Damn, damn it, it's just a fourth-level martial artist, why is it so strong!"

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