Chapter 61: A Fierce Battle

"Gray, your time of death has come. Suddenly there was a loud shout in the silence of the night.

"Haha!Chu Yun, it's your stupidest decision to treat me as a prey!" A bloodthirsty smile rose on the corner of his mouth, Gray smiled predictably, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, like a giant demonic beast, and rushed towards Chu Yun.

Looking coldly at Gray who was rushing with fierce energy, Chu Yun's palm slowly stretched out, and after an instant, it suddenly spread out, and shouted softly: "Get out!" As Chu Yun's shout fell, the fierce energy suddenly erupted wildly in the palm of his hand, and hit the body of Hemon who rushed violently.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the cruel color on Hemon's face froze slightly, and the figure that rushed forward suddenly shot backwards, and the soles of his feet clung to the ground until he brought out a deep ditch several meters away on the ground, and then slowly stopped.

"The kid really has some doorways. Go with me and I'll see how long he can last. Hmph!" a solemn look on his face, Gray exhaled slowly, and shouted at the disciples who surrounded them.

Gray smashed his fist on his chest, only to see that the skin that was originally a little white and tender gradually became a little bronzed.

Although Gray was a little angry in his heart, because he had been cut in the face and disfigured, it would make him a laughing point in the Nether Pavilion for the next few months, and the thought of this made Gray angry. But now, it is undoubtedly the best opportunity to take out Chu Yun. After a little trial just now, if he was allowed to deal with Chu Yun by himself, it might seem a little tricky.

But if some of the juniors and disciples cooperate, then there will be no problem at all. Moreover, Gray also believed that as a Ninefold Spirit Realm, it would not be difficult for him to kill Chu Yun.

"Go die, Chu Yun! This is what you want to die for!" Gray couldn't help but shout, it seemed that Chu Yun was already dead.

"Oh! is it, kill!" Chu Yun didn't wait for others to make a move, and immediately launched an attack, Gray and the dozen or so Netherworld Pavilion disciples around him were not weak.

Only by taking the lead in launching an attack and eliminating one of them first can Chu Yun have a safe chance to win. And Chu Yun's preferred target was the disciples of the surrounding Netherworld Pavilion. Most of the surrounding disciples were in the six- or seven-fold spirit realm, and for Chu Yun, it didn't take too much effort to solve it.

The cold sword qi, with an indomitable momentum, almost cut off the air. The dead branches and leaves on the ground quickly spun after the sword qi crossed over.

The crisp sound of the sword resounded throughout the mountain forest. The huge sword light, the next moment, I don't know when, it was a strong and rich sword qi that was set off out of thin air, and the sword qi was fierce and horizontal for several meters, which suddenly made the surrounding spiritual power full of energy.

Feeling the proud sword intent, everyone's hearts couldn't help but be a little shocked, and even Gray had a little surprise on his face: "It's actually a sword cultivator, and it's really not easy to be able to achieve this kind of strength in sword cultivation." The sword qi did not stop, and quickly slashed towards one of the disciples.

"Damn! Do you really think I'm a bully?" the disciple shouted angrily. This disciple's palm suddenly surged with rich spiritual power fluctuations, and then a huge wind palm quickly formed, and then the sword light that burst out towards Chu Yun quickly struck upward.

The long sword was as fast as lightning, and in a few breaths, he came to the disciple's body, but only heard the sound of "Peng". The sword qi dispersed with the sound, and the huge palm also slowly dissipated due to the exhaustion of spiritual power. "Hmph! Just when the disciple relaxed slightly.

"Adou, be careful. The other disciple couldn't help but look at this disciple in surprise, and then let out a loud shout. However, it was too late, only to see Chu Yun dodge and come behind this disciple, and then slashed with a sword, and the blood sprayed into the sky with a "poof", splashing Chu Yun all over.

After Chu Yun cultivated the "Remnant Sword", the usual six or seven reciprocal spirit realms obviously could no longer make Chu Yun have any jealousy, of course, this was not blind contempt, but he really had the ability to hold such a mentality.

With Lin Dong's current strength, although it was particularly tricky to fight against a powerhouse like the Nine Spirits Realm who had stepped into the Soul Transformation Realm with half a foot, but looking at the Soul Channeling Realm, he already dared to say that few people could match it, and although there were many opponents this time, the result was difficult to change.

"Kill!" Finally, because someone was killed by Chu Yun, the atmosphere began to become tense. The disciples of the Netherworld Pavilion in the field, their breath continued to rise, and the killing intent in their eyes also became thicker, and in a certain moment, the eyes of more than a dozen people were almost at the same time, and with a single step, they turned into more than a dozen blurred figures, and they swept out, and the fierce offensive instantly enveloped Chu Yun's whole body.

In the face of the fierce offensive of more than a dozen people, Chu Yun smiled, and then the corners of his mouth were still cynical. Instead of retreating, he advanced, the long sword in his hand danced suddenly, and in an instant, more than a dozen sword shadows tore through the air, bringing a muffled sonic boom, and pierced the throats of the dozen or so disciples who rushed violently.

"Ding Ding Ding!" The weapons in the hands of more than a dozen people were wrapped in extremely powerful spiritual power, and then they slammed heavily on the oncoming sword shadow, crisp and sparks, and burst out in an instant.

"Bang! At the same time, there was an extremely violent spiritual impact, and all the people within a radius of more than ten zhang around were shocked and hurriedly retreated, and the oppressive wind overwhelmed them.

"Hmph!" Forcibly receiving Chu Yun's several sword attacks, the complexions of the dozen or so disciples around him also changed again, Chu Yun's long sword was like a valley full of thorns, every attack was extremely sharp and tricky, if they hadn't been prepared to cover the weapon with spiritual power before, I am afraid that the weapon had been blown up by Chu Yun at the moment.

"Mountain Fist!" With a solemn face, a disciple suddenly punched, and a punch slammed out, and the spiritual power in his body erupted from his fist like a volcano, and then, that majestic spiritual power was faintly condensed into the shape of a mountain, mixed with an extremely strong oppressive wind, and fiercely aimed at Chu Yun under the hood.

"Earth Crack Angry Kill!" At the same time as he made a move, the spiritual power in the bodies of several people around him was also surging, and then he suddenly slammed into the ground in front of him with a punch, and the majestic spiritual power suddenly merged into the ground in a strange way, and then, the ground in front of him was directly torn apart, and two things like spiritual power tornadoes, with a large amount of soil, quickly entangled, and then tore the ground, roaring towards Chu Yun.

The offensive of more than a dozen people became extremely fierce almost in an instant, one up and one down, one left and one right, all directions, two killing moves, with a murderous aura, obviously intending to completely kill Chu Yun as quickly as possible!

Although more than a dozen people are just the usual six or seven spiritual realm strength, because of the cultivation together, they can be regarded as comprehending the tacit understanding of some teams, and now they are exerting their full strength, and the power is also extraordinarily good, which makes people feel refreshed.

Chu Yun looked at the pupils that were rapidly enlarged......