The elder who escorted Chen Yu back to the Heavenly Martial Sect immediately refused when he heard that Chen Yu was about to leave now. Eggplant □ '-.

The Vermilion Bird Heavenly Nest has been pitted by Chen Yu several times, and now that Chen Yu has an accident on the way back, the responsibility will fall on them again.

This elder naturally did not allow Chen Yuhu to come.

"You're in touch with the Heavenly Martial Sect, right?"

The elder asked with a smile.

Chen Yu's face was different, he didn't know what the other party was going to say, but he did get in touch with the disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect, so he nodded, hoping that this matter would be settled.

"Hehe, did the Tianwu Sect give you some tricks again, let you have an accident halfway, and then pit the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Nest, right? ”

The elder smiled disdainfully.

“......”

Chen Yu wanted to say that the other party was thinking too much.

However, Chen Yu was deeply sympathetic to this elder's thoughts, and the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Nest must have been scared.

"That's it, I'm leaving now, and if there is any accident, it will never be counted on the head of the Suzaku Heavenly Nest. ”

Chen Yu said.

This made the elder slightly stunned, and he couldn't figure it out.

"What did you say?"

The elder looked surprised, as if he wanted to confirm it.

"I said that you let me leave now, and if there is any accident in the junior, it will definitely be counted on the head of the Suzaku Heavenly Nest. ”

Chen Yu repeated.

Call!

The elder suddenly waved his robe, the void trembled, and the transparent fire flickered, condensing into a red ball, floating on the elder's palm.

In the red ball, the surrounding scene was presented, as well as the sentence that Chen Yu had just repeated.

"Alright, you can go. ”

The elder smiled.

Obviously, he deliberately pretended not to hear clearly just now, and asked Chen Yu to say it again, and at the same time used means to record the scene just now.

Vermilion Bird Heavenly Nest really hoped that Chen Yu would have an accident, but they didn't want to carry this pot, and now that Chen Yu had made a promise, the elder naturally agreed happily and decisively.

Chen Yu was speechless at the elder's actions.

Without much care, he left the flying ship and flew in a certain direction.

In fact, his actions at the moment are still dangerous.

But at the same time that Chen Yu received the message for help just now, the mysterious heart also reacted at the same time, so Chen Yu left the protection of the Vermilion Bird Saint Clan so surely.

After leaving, he took out the teleportation token and asked the other party for their destination.

"Necromantic Desert?"

After Chen Yu got his destination, he couldn't help but be cautious.

This necromantic desert is a well-known and dangerous forbidden place within the Terran realm.

......

In the dark and barren desert, the black wind howled like a ghost crying wolf.

The most common here is sand and dirt, followed by bones.

And somewhere in the desert, a strange black tree grows, bare and lifeless, but there are a few fruits hanging on the black branches.

The fruit was shaped like a human head, with simple facial features on it, and the expression was either playful or angry.

There were seven people under the black trees, from two sides.

"Frost Hall everyone, how about these 'human soul fruits' divided equally?"

One of the men said.

This person is burly and lofty, with a glint in his eyes and a powerful aura.

Behind him, there was a man and a woman, and the man among them was handsome and had short dark purple hair, it was Lin Tianfeng.

The clothes on these three people are all the clothes of the disciples of the Tianwu Sect.

Opposite the burly man, there were four people, and the man at the head of them was thin, his face was slightly cold, and his black eyes exuded a cold meaning.

When facing the emaciated man, the three disciples of the Tianwu Sect couldn't help but feel a trace of pressure.

"The ghost refers to 'Yan Su'!"

"Although this person is from the Frost Hall of the Eight Great Emperor Sects, his current prestige even surpasses that of many outstanding disciples of the Divine Sect. ”

Lin Tianfeng communicated with another female disciple.

"I don't know who is strong and who is weak between Senior Brother Pan and this ghost pointing at Yan Su. ”

The Senior Brother Pan in their mouths is the burly man "Pan Peng" in front of him, the strongest man in the Tianwu Sect's Tianwu List, ranked thirty-two.

"The human soul fruit here, we have been eyeing it for a long time, and the enemy guarding nearby is also killed by us, why do we want to divide half of you?"

The emaciated man "Yan Su" sneered.

"Oh, so you want to be the enemy of the Heavenly Martial Sect?"

The burly man "Pan Peng" frowned, and his whole body released a powerful momentum.

"Haha, Your Excellency said that it was funny, even if Yan crippled the three of you today, would the Tianwu Sect attack me because of this?"

Yan Su laughed.

It's just a competition between disciples, as long as there is no death, the Tianwu Sect will not interfere.

"Forget it, Yan will give you a chance, if any of you can survive twenty moves in my hands, this 'human soul fruit' will be divided into half of you, how about it?"

Yan said with a slightly solemn smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Twenty moves!"

When Pan Peng heard this, his eyes couldn't help but stare angrily.

Among the three of them on their side, only he is a four-star and a half-king, and the other two are much worse in strength, and he must be the one who fights.

Yan Su knew this, and even arrogantly proposed a twenty-move appointment, obviously despising him.

"Okay, I'll meet you for a while!"

Pan Peng's whole body was full of orange air currents, and he rushed into the sky.

The rest of the people retreated, making room for Pan Peng and Yan Su to fight.

"Looking at the way the ghost pointed at Yan Su, he seems to be full of confidence, once Senior Brother Pan is defeated, we will not gain anything. ”

"And in terms of the total strength of our two teams, it is also stronger on the Frost Palace's side. ”

Lin Tianfeng couldn't help sighing.

Bang!

The battle was about to break out, and Pan Peng, who was the thirty-second on the Tianwu List, fought with Yan Su, the genius ghost finger of the Frost Palace.

Pan Peng held a giant axe in his hand and swung out a huge and frenzied orange light, which caused the surrounding color to change color and the wind to surge.

On the opposite side, a black short sword appeared in front of Yan Su, releasing thousands of dark and cold sword shadows, stabbing out simply and directly.

Ding!

The first move, the second move, and the third move, Yan Su and Pan Peng are on par.

"This is the strength of the thirty-second of the Tianwu List?"

Lin Tianfeng observed Pan Peng.

He is now cultivating to reach a four-star king, ranking seventy-three on the Tianwu List, and is eager to climb higher rankings.

Pan Peng's cultivation was only a little higher than him, but the strength he showed at this moment shocked Lin Tianfeng.

For at least five years, he is not qualified to challenge Pan Peng.

Lin Tianfeng couldn't help clenching his fists, feeling unwilling in his heart.

Qin Wentian, who entered the Tianwu Sect in the same session as him, was already the thirty-fourth powerhouse on the Tianwu List at the moment, and the gap between himself and the other party was too big.

Suddenly, Lin Tianfeng thought of someone, and his mood couldn't help but become heavy.

That person was Chen Yu, and his performance in the assessment of the new disciples overshadowed Qin Wentian, and after that, he was constantly shining in the Tianwu Sect, and even wanted to replace Qin Wentian as the world's celestial pride.

"It's a pity that you're dead. ”

Lin Tianfeng sighed lowly, not regretting, but with a faint pleasure.

After all, Lin Tianfeng had been hit by Chen Yu many times, and he had already left a shadow in his heart, and he felt that he was about to come out of the shadows.

"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Pan is about to be defeated. ”

The female disciple on the side suddenly shouted.

Lin Tianfeng stared away, only to see that Pan Peng had indeed fallen into the disadvantage, and it was only the tenth move at present.

Can Pan Peng survive twenty moves?

Eleven moves, twelve moves!

Pan Peng's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he was extremely surprised in his heart, as a genius of the Tianwu Sect, he would be compared to a disciple of the Eight Great Emperor Sect, which was really a great shame.

"The Battle Spirit Breaks the Sky!"

Pan Peng shouted, his body was shrouded in brilliant orange light, and his battle intent rose up.

The giant axe in his hand flew into the sky, becoming several times larger, drawing a thrilling brilliance and slashing towards Yan Su.

"He is worthy of being a disciple of the Tianwu Sect, and he has two sons. ”

Yan Su said calmly, his hand commanded, and the pitch-black short sword was controlled by him, flying into the sky to meet Pan Peng's blow.

Boom!

The sky exploded with a loud bang, alarming all directions.

A terrifying orange light axe suddenly rushed out from within it, slashing towards Yan Su.

Disheveled!

In the explosion, Yan Su's figure flew backwards.

"Hmph, you're underestimating me. ”

Pan Peng sneered.

"Really?"

Yan Su's voice came out, and with a wave of his fingers, the dark and huge sword stabbed out.

"Are you alright?"

Pan Peng looked at Yan Su and was extremely surprised.

As a bystander, Lin Tianfeng saw more clearly that Yan Su was not blown away by Pan Peng's blow, but flew back in time in a dangerous and dangerous way, but was only slightly affected and suffered some minor injuries.

Shout!

Yan Su's sword, which was stronger than before, exuded an astonishing cold aura and killed Pan Peng.

Pan Peng was injured and his body flew back.

Yan Su pressed forward step by step, as if he had changed into a different person, and his sword attack was fierce and fierce.

Three swords in a row caused Pan Peng to have three wounds on his body, and the last wound injured his viscera, causing Pan Peng to be severely injured and defeated.

"Lost!"

Pan Peng's face was dazed and he was struck.

"Hehe, if you win, the human soul fruit will divide half of you, but unfortunately you lose, I will cut off one of your legs, it's not too much. ”

Yan Su's sneer came out.

"What?"

Pan Peng and the three were shocked.

Shout!

A dark light sword here, chilling to the bone, invaded.

Burst!

Pan Peng didn't expect Yan Su to make a sudden move, blood splashed, one leg was cut off, and he screamed in pain.

Lin Tianfeng and another female disciple couldn't help but feel creepy, they had heard of Yan Su's cruel methods, but they didn't expect to treat the disciples of Tianwu Sect so fiercely.

"Next up are the two of you. ”

Yan Su didn't blink his eyelids, and the black sword flew out.

Lin Tianfeng's hairs stood on end, and he felt that the target of this sword was him.

But suddenly, a white light in the distance surged quickly, appeared in front of the black sword, and blocked it.

"It's support coming. ”

The woman next to her shouted.

She was timid, and just now she found out that there were Tianwu Sect disciples nearby, so she sent a message asking for support.

Lin Tianfeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had taken a trip from the ghost gate.

Who is it? Which senior brother of the Tianwu Sect saved him? He must repay this person well!

So his sense swept away.

Lin Tianfeng was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Chen Yu......! Is that you?"

His spiritual sense saw Chen Yu's face!

Damn, didn't Chen Yu die in the territory of the demon clan?

Is Chen Yu a human or a ghost in front of him?

As for the feeling of repaying him just now, he had long been forgotten by Lin Tianfeng.

“...... You're not...... Dead?"

Lin Tianfeng finished speaking intermittently.

"Lin Tianfeng, this is your attitude when talking to your benefactor?"

Chen Yu glanced at Lin Tianfeng and asked rhetorically.