"Arrogant boy!"

"With serious injuries, forcibly break through, and dare to come to us single-handedly for trouble, you are looking for death!"

"Let's get on it!"

"Kill this kid!"

One after another, a strong aura erupted one after another, quickly filling the entire sky.

Chu Qingyun's previous serious injuries and the fact that he came alone now seemed to have given the group of people in the Martial Spirit Hall some confidence.

Let them feel that they have the capital to be able to fight.

And if you can, killing such a genius and powerhouse in the Holy Courtyard is obviously a very big credit!

Call!

Spatial tremor.

More than fifty, the fifth- and sixth-level martial venerables of the Martial Spirit Hall burned the power of the origin at the same time.

One after another terrifying Yuan Force and Soul Skill attacks made this piece of heaven and earth seem to boil in an instant.

But Chu Qingyun is obviously not stupid enough to take it hard.

Sou!

Burst into extreme speed.

With a flash of his figure, he dodged most of the attacks directly, and with a wave of his arm, a huge gray-white stone statue stood in front of him.

Rumble!

The remaining attacks instantly scattered the Yuan Force on the stone statue's body, and the entire collapse flew out more than 10,000 meters.

But at the same time.

Chu Qingyun is too, moved!

An extremely bright and brilliant light, far exceeding everyone else's, instantly lit up from him.

The breath skyrocketed.

A terrifying fluctuation that made people palpitate swept away in all directions, making everyone in the Martial Spirit Hall face change.

And in his body, a powerful force gushed out and burned up.

This is the power that burns the source.

And it's burning, his fusion source power!

It's extremely fast.

Chu Qingyun's body seemed to turn into a bright light, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of a fifth-level martial venerable who was closest to him.

"Sword Seven!"

The sword light was like lightning, and it fell in a flash.

Burst!

The fifth-level martial venerable in the Martial Spirit Hall had no power to resist at all, and was directly split in half.

Moreover, the two halves of the body, after trembling violently for a moment, turned into two gray balls of origin power.

He was... Straight to death!

One sword kill!

The fourth-level Martial Venerable, the middle-level sword heart, at this time, directly burned the power of the fusion origin.

This kind of strength is really too strong.

And the members of the Martial Spirit Palace, because they don't have a martial body, their own strength is weak, and their defense and recovery capabilities are far weaker than those of human warriors in the same realm.

So it leads.

The dignified fifth-level martial artist was killed by Chu Qingyun with a sword.

Even the power of the Origin has lost its meaning!

See this scene.

Everyone around was suddenly shocked in their hearts, and a deep fear was instantly born in their hearts.

That's one, a powerful fifth-level martial artist, who was directly crushed and killed by a sword!

So attacked.

Even if they are the sixth-level Martial Venerable of the Martial Spirit Palace, or even the seventh-level Martial Venerable, the powerhouse of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, they may not be able to do it!

Chu Qingyun was too, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This power that burns the power of the fusion origin is really very powerful, and it did not disappoint him!

And he did not hesitate to pause.

"Sword Seven!"

The body is like a streamer.

Chu Qingyun waved the sword light in his hand, and launched a fierce attack on the sixth-level martial venerable of the Martial Spirit Hall next to him.

Poof!

The tall and burly body, under the sword light with unparalleled spiritual power and unparalleled edge, was instantly slashed in two.

The man in the Martial Spirit Hall roared in pain.

And a moment later, under the power of the sixth-level Martial Venerable's origin, that powerful recovery ability, his body was also quickly reconnected, but the wound was difficult to stop, and the light blue martial soul power continued to emerge.

"Sixth-level Martial Venerable, it's really strong..."

Chu Qingyun's eyes flashed.

Then, without hesitation, another sword slashed down, making up for the person in the Wuhun Palace.

Split in two again.

And this time, even if it was as strong as a sixth-level martial venerable, it couldn't support it at all, and quickly turned into two groups of martial soul power.

Killing a sixth-level martial artist is only two swords!

This made the rest of the people even more frightened!

"Oh no, that kid rushed over!"

"Damn...... Martial Soul True Body!"

Chu Qingyun's body moved again.

And at this moment, it caused an exclamation.

More than fifty fifth-level and sixth-level martial venerables no longer have the momentum they had before, and many people screamed and frantically avoided them, and some of them really couldn't dodge, and even directly displayed their martial soul true bodies.

Burst!

Burst!

Rumble!

A fifth-level martial venerable who displayed the true body of a martial soul and the shape of a three-legged monster bird was blasted by Chu Qingyun's three swords.

The other, the sixth-level Martial Venerable who displayed the true body of the martial soul, turned into a giant battle knife with fierce flames.

But he was only, just one more sword.

The sword shines like snow.

The body is like electricity.

Chu Qingyun held the sword light in his hand, like a hungry wolf killing into the flock, completely invincible.

Those people in the Martial Spirit Hall are not opponents at all.

At the beginning, they would organize some attacks to counterattack, contain, and interfere with Chu Qingyun.

But with one companion after another, one after another, they exploded under Chu Qingyun's sword.

The resistance in their hearts was finally quickly disintegrated.

The difference in strength is too great.

Not an opponent at all!

In Chu Qingyun's hands, none of them could hold a sword at all, let alone face the enemy head-on!

"Too strong, too strong, we ...... It's not this guy's opponent at all, this guy's strength is comparable to that of a Tianzun Realm powerhouse!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

After some killings.

On the side of the Wuhun Palace, finally someone couldn't bear it anymore and began to run away, and once someone took the lead, it would undoubtedly be a rout.

Everyone is, scattering and fleeing.

This made Chu Qingyun frown.

Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't mind spending a little more effort to kill all of these Martial Spirit Palace's Martial Venerable Realms.

Anyway, he could also harvest the seventh-order martial soul he needed.

But now his body is still in a state of serious injury.

Under the impact of the burning and fusing origin power, he also had severe pain in his body.

Don't fight for long.

And this is also the reason why he must break through to the fourth-level Martial Venerable before he chases and kills.

"Red Rain, whose blood is it?"

Chu Qingyun immediately transmitted the sound to the Red Rain Venerable Yuan Li.

Since you can't kill them all, you can only choose to hunt down the guy with the blood of the gods.

Red Rain Venerable has always been in a relatively distant place, burning the power of the origin and pretending to fight.

Fortunately, the battle lasted for a short time, and no one noticed her anomaly.

In the face of Chu Qingyun's question, of course she didn't dare to hide anything, and immediately Yuan Li replied: "Back to the master, the divine blood is in the Qingjiao, it is the sixth-level martial venerable with the green head!"

As she spoke, she glanced back.

And follow her gaze.

Chu Qingyun immediately set his sights on a green-headed sixth-level martial artist who was desperately fleeing into the distance.

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