Three days later, late at night.

Chen Yu carried a heavy sword and a javelin, and his fists sometimes struck out a roaring python-like fist, and a vague cloud of evil qi appeared around his body.

In his eyes, the divine light was cold, and there was a kind of evil aura that frightened the ghosts and gods.

The invisible evil qi and spiritual consciousness gradually merged, and almost with the divine light in his eyes, he could make some of the meridian stage tremble, and the internal breath would collapse.

This is the scene presented by "Cloud Fist" touching the pinnacle realm.

Chen Yu was not in a hurry to hit a higher level.

In the process of punching and killing the enemy, he also deliberately restrained and condensed those invisible evil qi, narrowing the scope even smaller.

It's inevitable to sharpen your boxing skills, but it's not good to be too high-profile.

With the assistance of the "Tears of the Ice Heart", as well as the baptism of the Moon Spirit Liquid on the consciousness of the Lingtai, the increasingly thick evil qi did not affect Chen Yu's mental nature.

Don't look at the evil on his body, but the depths of his eyes are as cold and deep as a cold pool.

Even.

Chen Yu's spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary people in the cultivation of evil qi.

Meanwhile.

Chen Yu's gaze sometimes glanced at some birds hovering in the night sky.

He just put his hand on the javelin behind his back.

"Everyone, be careful!"

"It's 'Javelin Demon Hunter' Chen Yu!"

Those bird knights were very wary of Chen Yu and were familiar with his image.

Whoosh!

These bird knights kept a distance of fifty zhang from Chen Yu one after another.

At this distance, the accuracy and power of the javelin are reduced by more than half, making it difficult to threaten the guarded bird knights.

"Alas, the exploits are really not so easy to earn......"

Chen Yu reluctantly put away the javelin.

On the side of the Bone Demon Palace, he was not a fool, and after Chen Yu killed the Bird Knight for more than twenty, he was listed as a key target.

All new Bird Riders. First of all, the first thing is to look for the "javelin hunt".

Sou!

Suddenly, an inconspicuous black flying eagle popped out of the flock of birds, and it went straight to Chen Yu's area.

Well?

Chen Yu was surprised.

Other birds couldn't dodge themselves, but this bird knight seemed to be provocative and went straight to him.

He subconsciously grabbed a javelin.

Whoosh!

Some crossbow arrows and javelins nearby, when they approached the bird, an old man in black robe above cut an invisible pale black mist with one hand. Open them all.

"That's not right!"

Chen Yu's heart beat faster, and he felt an invisible crisis coming.

Ordinary bird knights, faced with some crossbow arrows and javelin attacks, try to dodge, or wander around the edges, but they are not as calm as this person.

"Death to juniors!"

The black-robed old man snorted, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and locked on Chen Yu.

Whoosh!

The black eagle suddenly accelerated.

A layer of pale black true qi rippled on the old man's body. Exudes a coercion of the aura realm.

Instantly.

All the close-quarters crossbow arrows, javelins, and all kinds of air-shielding shadows were torn to shreds.

"Transformation Realm!"

On the tower of the city, the crowd cried out in chaos.

Meanwhile.

Go!

Chen Yu threw the javelin in his hand violently. A vague and roaring arc-shaped cold shadow stabbed at the black-robed old man with astonishing strength and speed.

If it is on the ground, it will be the strength of the Qi Realm. It's not hard to dodge javelins.

However, this is in the air, and the old man rides a bird. Flexibility is much less than on the ground.

Pongka!

The javelin pierced the pale black true qi waves around the old man, and suddenly there was a dull cracking sound, and the qi waves rolled.

Outcome.

Chen Yu's javelin, after stabbing for one or two points, broke inch by inch.

"Huh?"

The black-robed old man looked surprised, and the bird mount where he was located shook slightly.

Chen Yu's javelin, although it didn't hurt him in the slightest, pierced into the true qi layer, faintly causing his impact momentum to stagnate.

To know.

Other javelins and crossbow arrows will shatter just by approaching their true qi layer.

"Didn't break the defense!"

Chen Yu was horrified, and after a shot slightly blocked the opponent's momentum, his body retreated sharply.

"Be careful, that's the Transformation Qi Realm of the Bone Demon Palace!"

The captain of the city defense in the nearby area, the purple-faced middle-aged man, turned into a purple afterimage and swept over.

Get lost!

The purple-faced middle-aged man slapped out with a palm, and the surging lilac was like an upside-down waterfall, facing the black-robed old man who flew in.

The black-robed old man smiled, and with one hand danced a pale black air shadow hovering like a giant python, like thunder, sweeping towards the city wall.

Bang!

The city wall shook lightly, and the strong wind of stone chips swept in a radius of seven or eight feet.

Bang bang bang!

Several members of the two sides who were clashing around were swept away from the slopes of the castle tower by a strong wind.

Get out of the way!

The confrontation between the two major qi realms made everyone nearby avoid them one after another.

Seeing that the black-robed old man was intercepted by the purple-faced middle-aged man, the members of the three sects on the city tower breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people saw that the Bone Demon Palace, the Qi Transformation Realm, wanted to poison Chen Yu.

But somehow.

Chen Yu's heart was still beating rapidly, and the invisible sense of crisis did not subside, but became stronger.

That's when it happened.

Whew!

In the cannon fodder of the death squad under the city wall, a slender figure like a black ghost suddenly flashed.

So fast!

The slender figure swept up a vague afterimage, and it struck Chen Yu inside the city wall like lightning.

Although Chen Yu had already retreated into the city wall for two or three feet.

But that ghostly figure approached in a flash, and its speed was more than a step faster than the infernal thief Chen Yu had ever seen.

Die!

The slender figure stretched out a palm that lingered with a dark red true qi vortex, and slapped it in the air.

That moment.

The air nearby seemed to be frozen, and a tyrannical and red-hot aura filled it.

"Not good!"

Chen Yu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his feet were strong.

Rub!

His body leaned back, and his heart charged up, bursting out with a speed far beyond the ordinary limit, almost hitting the ground and flying backwards.

"Ahhh......h

There were several screams around him.

The two Refining Stage, the three or four Pulse Stage, were swept away by the crimson swirling cyclone, and suddenly turned into several charred and shattered corpses.

Whew!

Although Chen Yu retreated quickly, there was still a burst of tyrannical red qi that split out. A few feet apart, they hit in front of him.

Cloud Fist!

Chen Yu shouted violently, and while his body was falling backwards against the ground, he shot out a long python fist, and hideous black and blue gas lines appeared on the surface.

"Puffy!"

The red black qi wave that split out was extremely domineering, even if it was only fifty percent of the power of the main body attack, it shattered Chen Yu's fist strength in an instant.

The remaining red-hot air currents and strong winds swept towards Chen Yu.

Boom!

At the critical moment, Chen Yu could only run the "Bronze Statue Gong" while defending. Fly back with the help of power.

Even so.

Chen Yu felt that his whole body was hot, as if there was hot, corroded magma pouring on his body, and the clouds and internal qi in the meridians collapsed layer by layer, and a few traces of hot air almost shook into the viscera.

Click!

The half-treasure soft armor on Chen Yu's body was the first to burst open.

The remaining attack, his "Bronze Statue Gong" barely followed, just felt the meridians and viscera. There was a burning sensation and a slight internal injury.

Knock knock!

When the heart beats, Chen Yu's body's strong self-healing power, ordinary internal and external injuries. All can heal quickly and on their own.

"Huh!"

The slender figure revealed a black sari in her twenties and thirties, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She's lurking in the death squad, and she's the real killer!

The old man in the black robe. A frontal attack from the air was just a cover for the purpose of containing the other Qi Realms.

However.

Her sudden assault. He didn't even kill Chen Yu, the opponent's reaction speed, fist technique, and defense power were all stronger than expected.

"Hehe, see if you can take my second palm. ”

The black sari followed her like a shadow, and at a speed far superior to Chen Yu, she approached again, with a palm in the air.

Buzz!

The black sari twisted her hand, and a dark red twisted air mass appeared in her second palm.

"Boom".

The dark red and twisted air mass roared out, accompanied by the sound of a flame explosion, causing a red flame wind that engulfed five or six feet.

"Ahhh......h

The screams were incessant, and this move turned out to be a range-based killing move.

In the blink of an eye.

More than ten people near Chen Yu were killed on the spot, and there were three or four of them in the refining period.

Knock! Knock!

Chen Yu's heart was cold, his heart was charged to the extreme, and he entered the state of "Explosion Method".

Its detonation speed has doubled!

Step on!

Chen Yu's figure rose into the air in the explosion.

At the same time, he picked up the [Xuanzhong Sword], and the flesh and bones of his body poured out of the power of unbridled and rejuvenated.

Buzz!

The heavy sword in his hand danced a wall of silver, heavy, and impermeable swords,

But under the impact of the crimson wind, the walls of Jiangang suddenly recessed, showing countless cracks, and were engulfed by the crimson aura.

Boom!

The heavy sword wall was suddenly shattered, and Chen Yu was shocked out with a sword.

Wow!

In mid-air, Chen Yu spit out a mouthful of blood, but he used his strength to withdraw six or seven zhang.

The opponent's second palm is a range move, and it can't be tricked at all, and Chen Yu is almost hard.

Fortunately.

He entered the Burst Method, exited the core area in time, and burst out with the [Xuan Heavy Sword] with extraordinary power, which was able to block most of the attacks.

Even so.

Chen Yu was also slightly injured.

The mouthful of blood that spit out was actually a mouthful of blood that he spit out when his qi and blood were churning.

After all.

There were more than ten people around him, and they were all implicated by him.

If you don't even vomit a mouthful of blood, you will be too sorry for the audience, and it will be too easy to be hated and questioned.

"Not dead yet!"

The second blow of the black gauze woman seemed to make Chen Yu vomit blood with heavy injuries, which had already set off a storm in her heart.

Her face was gloomy, her figure flickered, and she was ready to make another move.

"Retreat!"

At this moment, on the other side of the city wall, the black-robed old man suddenly spoke.

"Slut, dare to hurt my disciple-"

A loud shout of anger came from the top of the mountain above Lu Yuncheng.

Then.

A terrifying cyan afterimage, with a fierce wind and flying sand, flew directly into the air.

"It's not good! It's a congenital gas!"

Black gauze woman changes color.

The cyan afterimage, without the help of the birds, flew through the air in an instant.

"Master!"

Chen Yu looked surprised.

"Run!"

The black-robed old man and the black-gauzed woman hurriedly flew away.

Elder Mao's face was angry, and a layer of cyan air flow was wrapped around his body, and he slashed away with a claw in the air.

Whew!

In the night sky, I saw a flash of green silk.

"Peng" sounded.

The black sari who evacuated a little slowly, the true qi layer on the surface of her body instantly cracked, and with a "wow" sound, she vomited blood on the spot, and her face turned pale.

Bones!

The black sari man's clothes were torn, and he rolled down from the mountain under the city wall, embarrassed, and his face was full of horror: "It's the old Mao ......" (to be continued.) )