Chu Yun looked at the fierce attack that came at an extremely fast speed, but there was no fluctuation on his face, the long sword in his hand lightly touched the ground, and after a while, the sword body slowly leaned down, his arm shook suddenly, and the strange sound of buzzing came from the long sword, and the red light quietly lingered.

"The Three Swords of the Lonely Peak - Loneliness continues!" The calm eyes suddenly swept over the fierce color, and in the face of the fierce attack of several people, Chu Yun not only did not temporarily avoid the edge, but took a step forward in Gray's stunned gaze, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a blood-red luster, and in an instant, these lusters were so prosperous that they directly turned into a huge frightening crimson sword light!

"Bang!" sounded loudly in the middle of the night, attracting people's attention. The martial art that exuded strong spiritual power fluctuations had just come into contact with the sword light, and the huge energy contained on it made both sides retreat suddenly, and their feet crossed a trail on the ground.

"Break!" Looking at the two strands of energy that gritted his teeth and stalemate, Chu Yun sneered, and the spiritual power with blood light in his body once again separated into a wisp and poured into the sword light that emitted blood light.

With the afterburner of the sword light, a few cracks gradually appeared in the combined force of several disciples of the Netherworld Pavilion, and after a while, the cracks expanded rapidly, and finally broke in a crisp sound.

Seeing that their martial arts skills were brutally cut off by the other party, a look of horror appeared on the faces of those disciples, their bodies bent strangely, and their feet hurriedly retreated.

"I want to leave, but there are no doors. The figure appeared like lightning behind the retreating disciples, sneered slightly, spun his right foot in half a circle, and finally carried a fierce energy, and kicked heavily on the back of one of them. Then another punch slammed into the head. The long sword in his right hand was not idle, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring, with a graceful arc, cutting at the throat of a disciple who was still in shock.

"Poof. After being hit hard, the two disciples, who were already pale, became even more pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and their bodies were like rolling gourds, rolling on the ground for more than ten meters, extremely embarrassed.

The other disciple was even more miserable, and before he could defend himself, he was sealed by Chu Yun's long sword. Blood spurted out at once.

"Bastard! Chu Yun, I'm going to break you into pieces. Gray scolded angrily. However, before Gray could make any other moves, Chu Yun's left hand touched the void ring on his right finger, and a porcelain bottle containing medicinal powder appeared in his hand, and then Chu Yun quickly blew those white medicinal powders towards the disciples of the Netherworld Pavilion who came from all directions.

"Cough, cough..."The white dust, like a white storm, took Chu Yun as the origin, swept out towards the surrounding body, and all the disciples of the Netherworld Pavilion who were wrapped in dust let out a violent coughing sound.

"Dust is weird!" Dust quickly pushed in front of Gray under the impetus of Chu Yun, but when he took a sip into his stomach, his face changed at the moment, and he shouted urgently.

Hearing his shouts, the Netherworld Pavilion disciples who were constantly bumping into the dust hurriedly began to retreat, but when they moved more than a dozen steps, they began to fall down one after another, and only a few disciples with high strength staggered and persevered, and hurriedly hid in the courtyard.

Looking at the only few people who came out of the dust, Gray's face became extremely gloomy, and with a sharp wave of his robe, a raging wind appeared out of thin air in front of him, and then blew away against the diffuse dust.

Under the blowing of the wind, the dust gradually dissipated, and in the place where the dust receded, all the Netherworld Pavilion disciples fell to the ground softly, and painful moans continued to come out of their mouths.

Seeing that the team members did not seem to be in danger of their lives, Gray breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head solemnly, looked at the young man standing in the courtyard, and said sharply: "Bastard, Chu Yun, you actually use poison!"

"You can all rely on the large number of people, why can't I use poison?" Spreading his hands, looking at the few mercenaries left, Chu Yun said with a smile. Smiling slightly, Chu Yun held the long sword in his hand and suddenly took two steps forward, however, when he fell in the second step, something happened suddenly.

The disciple who was lying on the ground and moaning constantly suddenly jumped up, and the sharp short sword in his hand, carrying a thin spiritual power, stabbed Chu Yun in the lower abdomen with a tricky and vicious stab.

In the face of the sudden attack, Chu Yun did not panic at all, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the long sword in his hand was suddenly thrust upside down in front of him, and the slender sword body blocked most of Chu Yun's body, and at the same time, he also easily resisted the short sword attack.

"Ding!" The short sword stabbed on the long sword, and suddenly, a burst of sparks flew around, and the long sword with a trace of blood suddenly formed a bow. The sneak attack failed, and the person who sneaked up on it didn't continue to advance, and with the help of the rebound power of Chu Yun's long sword, his body quickly retreated.

"Since it's a sneak attack, why do you have to leave again?" As soon as the sneak attacker was about to retreat, Chu Yun was aware of it, chuckled, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and with an explosion, his body suddenly shot out, and in an instant, it was only half a meter away from the sneak attacker.

The eyes of the two intertwined, and the corners of Chu Yun's mouth slowly provoked a sneer. This sneak attacker looked at Chu Yun who was close at hand with a gloomy face, and there was not much panic in the depths of his eyes, obviously not an ordinary disciple.

When the medicine powder landed before, he took advantage of the chaos to approach Chu Yun, and then pretended to be poisoned not far from him, but he didn't expect that his disguise was actually seen through by the other party.

"Gao De, be careful!" The sudden change in the field also surprised Gray on the high platform, especially when he saw that the sneak attacker turned out to be his cousin, he couldn't help but change his face and shouted urgently.

"It's late!" Smile at the retreating sneak attacker, Chu Yun's soles slammed on the ground again, and with a bang, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Gao De, and the cold sword in his hand brought a violent piercing sound, and smashed it towards the latter's chest.

The oncoming violent wind pressure made Gray's cousin Gao De's face change again, and he was shocked in his heart: "This guy's vigilance is really high, and he has a fast sword?"

The thought in his heart flashed, Gao De gritted his teeth, and now he was completely enveloped by Chu Yun's attack, and with his speed, it was impossible to completely avoid it, so he had to forcibly take Chu Yun's attack.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Gao De poured the spiritual power in his body into the short sword in his hand, and then gritted his teeth, and the short sword in his hand brought a sharp sound of breaking wind, and at the same time, it stabbed straight into Chu Yun's chest.

"Bang!" the sharp blade of the sword flew through the air, and finally slashed at Gao De's chest extremely quickly......