In mid-air, Chen Yu was wrapped in a house-sized sphere, and the surface and interior were filled with translucent gray words, flickering and rising, as if endless.

"This move, sacrificing Buddha cultivation, and condensing the power of the formation to the limit, at this moment, you are afraid that you will not even be able to exert forty percent of your strength. ”

The unkind old monk took a breath, his breath was much weaker, and a victor's smile appeared on his gloomy face.

With the same strength, if one side's strength is weakened by forty percent, the other side can almost easily crush and win.

"A group of monks, but so cruel. ”

Chen Yu snorted coldly.

In order to perform this trick, the unkind old monk did not blink an eye, and buried all the lives of the nine cultivators.

"There are hypocrites in the world, why aren't there bad monks?"

The old monk laughed evilly, disapproving.

"Hehe, that's great. ”

The fat monk also breathed a sigh of relief.

Once the unkind old monk solved Chen Yu, then the three of them would be very easy to face Ye Luofeng and the ancient beast.

Ye Luofeng is also a genius of the Heavenly Sword Academy, and his strength and talent are only about the same as the fire swordsman Zhou Yuning.

Killing Ye Luofeng is also a great achievement.

Secondly, this ancient beast ......

This damn ancient beast, as soon as he thought of the Red Flame King, the fat monk was extremely annoyed, and gritted his teeth for a while: "When the time comes, I will kill it with my own hands!"

In the midst of the three-life inability formation, he was actually suppressed by an ancient beast, and his face was completely lost.

And this damn ancient beast has been scolding him for being a fat man, a dead pig or something, and the fat monk has already formed an enmity with him.

"Dead fat man, there was a formation just now, this king was suppressed, and now there is no formation, it should be this king happy, what are you excited about?"

King Chiyan glanced at the fat monk and said coldly.

The fat monk trembled all over his body, trying his best to contain the anger in his heart, and this ancient beast actually gave himself another nickname.

However, the fat monk suddenly found that Chen Yu was trapped, and King Chiyan and Ye Luofeng did not change much in their expressions, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Taking a closer look, even Chen Yu, who was trapped, didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"You think you'll be able to beat me?"

Chen Yu suddenly spoke.

"Oh, is there a way out of you?"

The unkind old monk looked surprised and asked seriously.

However, as soon as the words fell, his body burst into flames, and his palms burst out.

Since the other party still has a way, then don't give the other party a chance to show it.

The unkind old monk pretended to ask, but he didn't care about this at all, and suddenly attacked.

Rumble!

In mid-air, the two gray and solid metal palms were engraved with Buddhist and Taoist characters, as if they had magical power, and they slapped towards Chen Yu.

Under the circumstance that he was greatly suppressed in all aspects, Chen Yu was hit by his palm, and he had to be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"You two should go all out, and don't let one go. ”

Chen Yu said flatly, and then took out the [Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword].

Whew!

Chen Yu urged the magic sword and swung it around at will.

Suddenly, the forbidden technique that enveloped Chen Yu showed a trace of abnormality, and a layer of black mist floated in many parts.

Obviously, it was infected by the [Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword].

At this moment, the fat monk's huge palms descended.

Chen Yu held the [Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword] horizontally in front of him, and the true yuan frantically poured in, urging its second characteristic.

Suddenly, the nine bones on the magic sword extended to both sides.

The magic sword grew wider and wider, no longer resembling a sword, more like a black bone shield.

Bang!

The gray metal palm slammed into the magic sword, and the two forces attacked wildly, and the explosion continued.

In the end, the pair of metal palms slowly collapsed.

The magic sword returned to its original state, trapping Chen Yu's secret technique, which was more seriously infected, and the suppression effect became lower and lower.

Rumble!

Chen Yu swung the magic sword violently, trapping him in a dim light cluster that dissipated instantly.

"This ......"

The old monk was not far from Chen Yu, his body was stiff and stunned.

From the time he attacked to the present, only a short time had passed, and Chen Yu had not only blocked his own attack, but also broken his secret technique.

"This sword ......"

The old monk stared at the magic sword in Chen Yu's hand, only feeling the monstrous demonic intent.

The Buddha and the demons restrain each other, and when the power of the Demon Dao is extremely strong, the power of the Buddha Dao can be easily broken.

It is unimaginable that the level of the magic sword in Chen Yu's hand has reached.

In addition, the old monk also saw just now that the magic sword in Chen Yu's hand had been transformed, is this the characteristic of the magic sword?

At this moment, a powerful blood pressure suddenly came from the other side, and the temperature around him suddenly rose, and the air became extremely hot.

Roar!

The roaring sound of the Red Flame King shook all directions.

At this moment, he displayed the bloodline power of the Holy Beast level, his body swelled, and his whole body was full of flames, which was extremely powerful.

And in front of him, the fat monk looked incredulous and trembled.

"It turned out to be ...... Holy Beast Bloodline. ”

The fat monk felt that he was facing a terrible pressure when he stood in front of the Red Flame King.

Boom!

The King of Chiyan raised his feet and stomped away, and the fat monk ran the True Yuan to resist, but it did not work at all, and he was kicked away by the King of Chiyan.

Whoosh!

The Red Flame King was extremely fast, and once again attacked the fat monk, and stepped out again.

Bang bang bang!

The fat monk was like a leather ball, being played with by the Red Flame King.

Finally, the Red Flame King opened his mouth and spewed out a huge fireball, hitting the fat monk.

Under the control of the Red Flame King, the fireball wrapped the fat monk and burned continuously.

After a while, the fat monk was burned to only a pile of charred bones.

"Look, without meat, you are still very thin, this king said to help you lose weight, I will help you lose weight!"

After the Red Flame King eliminated his opponent, he quipped.

On Ye Luofeng's side, she put away the Tianyue Sword, took out the Tianque Remnant Sword, condensed the essence of the Qingying Sword Intent, and rose to the sky.

Her whole person looked like an extremely sharp sword, which was unapproachable.

"It can't be...... Your strength is stronger than Zhou Yuning. ”

The young monk stiffened and shivered and stepped back.

Ye Luofeng's cultivation was already higher than that of the young monk, and when he was affected by the formation before, the young monk didn't take advantage of it, so he could only defend passively.

At this moment, there was no formation, Ye Luofeng took out the Tianque Remnant Sword, and there was no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

Shout!

With a sword slash down, only the huge Qingying Sword Xia was left in front of the young monk.

"No...... I am not filial, I am a genius of the Dharma Temple, and I cannot die. ”

The young monk roared, stretched out his hand and tapped more than a dozen acupoints on his body.

The next moment, the young monk's body became metal-like, and a layer of dark cyan veins appeared, exuding a faint light, and the whole person's momentum increased greatly.

He took out a round shield and held it high, and the true yuan poured into it, urging a layer of earthy yellow light curtain to envelop himself.

Disheveled!

Ye Luofeng's pinnacle sword fell with a bang and slashed at the round shield.

The earthy yellow light curtain shattered directly with a "click", and the sword light continued to cut away, leaving a clear sword mark on the circular shield.

The shield area was small, and the other parts of the young monk were swept by the sword light, and a blood mark extended from his chest to his thigh, dripping with blood.

At this moment, Chen Yu, Chiyan Wang, and Ye Luofeng broke out in an all-round way, scaring the three people of the Illaw Temple to death, the fat monk died, and the young monk was seriously injured.

As for the old monk, due to the powerful secret technique, his vitality was greatly damaged.

"If you are not filial, run away!"

The old monk let out a low snort, turned around and flew away.

"I wanted to go, and I didn't ask if I agreed or not. ”

Chen Yu's face turned pale, and his heart suddenly exploded.

Suddenly, his strength and speed doubled.

Rumble!

Chen Yu was like a cannonball, bursting out, instantly approaching the old monk, and the magic sword stabbed out.

Disheveled!

The old monk held up the rain cover, but was still pierced by Chen Yu's sword, and the magic sword went forward and stabbed into the old monk's chest.

Chen Yu's speed did not decrease, holding the magic sword and constantly rushing forward, and finally the magic sword pierced through the old monk's chest.

Burst!

The old monk spurted out a large mouthful of dark red blood on the spot, and his face turned pale.

was pierced through his chest by the [Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword], and the old monk was still unable to break free, and he was bound to die.

"Master ...... Unkind"

The young monk hissed.

The unkind masters are all dead, how can they hope to live.

Ye Luofengyu's hand moved slightly, and his sword intent condensed, frightening the young monk.

"Keep your mouth alive. ”

Chen Yu suddenly spoke.

At this moment, the unkind old monk was already dead, and Chen Yu took the magic sword and flew over.

"Say, Who sent you?"

Chen Yu's eyes were cold and cold, and in the dark and deep pupils, demonic intent surged out.

When he looked at Chen Yu's eyes, the young monk's eyes widened, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and he trembled.

However, he was also a great genius of the Dharma Temple, and he was determined, and he broke free from Chen Yu's demonic intent in a short time.

"Hehe, feel free to kill or chop, but if I die, you will definitely die. ”

The young monk sneered, but he wasn't so afraid.

As a remnant of the sect, you must always be ready to face death.

And he believes that if he says anything, Chen Yu will not let him go. He also believed that Elder Ren and the high-level officials of the Illegible Temple would definitely not let Chen Yu go.

Chen Yu had a headache, he didn't expect this guy to be so hard-mouthed, and seeing him like that, he was indeed ready to die, so he wouldn't reveal the news.

"Boy, you are too tender, let this king come to this kind of thing. ”

King Chiyan smiled and walked over.

Chen Yu didn't speak, and moved a few steps away.

"What are you going to do? No matter how much you ask, I won't say. ”

The young monk had a bad feeling and hurriedly said.

King Chiyan also laughed evilly and didn't say anything, which made the young monk creepy.

Suddenly, the Red Flame King's eyes burned with red blood flames, releasing an invisible spiritual impact, causing the young monk's soul to suffer severe pain, and he lost his vision, and his eyes were pitch black.

The Red Flame King flew over, and a hoof landed on the young monk's head, releasing an unfathomable soul power that made the young monk roar and roar, and his whole body spasmed and trembled, as if he was suffering from inhuman torture.

At a certain moment, the Red Flame King withdrew his hooves, and the young monk stopped struggling, and his body fell downward.

"His name is unfilial piety, and he is with the other two monks, from a force called the Illaw Temple, and this force is ruled by the Black Prison Alliance, as for the three of them to kill you, it is an old man named 'Ren Bing'. ”

The Red Flame King said a lot of information at once. (To be continued.) )