"If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, Luo Tianheng, it's not that I don't know the way you Three-Eyed Tiger clan act, don't buckle my big hat, in a word, if you want to take this weapon in my hands today, then come!"

Chen Yu said coldly, the Tang knife in his hand was full of light, constantly flickering, making people feel trembling when they saw it.

"In doing it together, I don't believe in killing him, even if he has a saint, this is an ancient tomb, and if he dies, he will die, will the female saint still hunt us down all over the world!"

"Yes, join forces to kill and capture the Holy Soldiers!"

At this time, there were several cold voices around him, these voices were transmitted by the divine soul, coming from all directions, and it was impossible to tell which person was saying, Chen Yu's gaze slowly shifted over, scanning the bodies of these people, but he didn't find who it was.

However, it was obvious that these two voices had a role, and some martial artists who had been overwhelmed by greed began to gradually move closer to Chen Yu's side, they did not act rashly, the atmosphere was frozen to the extreme, and Feng Qingling and the other four were also extremely nervous, which was equivalent to a melee that was about to start.

At this time, the competition for several other weapons also gradually came to an end, as Chen Yu expected, Xia Xing and Yan Lin each seized one, and two were also captured by the martial artists with Yan Lin, after all, their group of people are not weak in cultivation, and there are many people, ordinary people can't grab them at all, and the others are captured by some strong loose cultivators, but they also paid a considerable price for this, vomiting blood, and being injured at worst.

And the rest of the people who did not capture the holy soldier began to gradually move their eyes to the Tang knife in Chen Yu's hand, and their eyes were gradually filled with a crazy look, wanting to seize it in the hands of others, I am afraid it is unrealistic, now only Chen Yu is here, if everyone present joins forces, Chen Yu has no power to resist at all!

Feeling that the development of the situation was getting worse and worse, Chen Yu's expression gradually became solemn, he slowly raised his head, and found that dozens of martial artists approached had different colors in their eyes, obviously preparing to attack him, and at present, his side plus Xiao Qian's two brothers are only five people, and the strength of the two sides is a little different!

But even so, Chen Yu was not afraid, clenched the long knife in his hand, the power in his body was running wildly, his eyes fell on Ouyang Shenmu not far away, and the corners of his mouth raised a terrifying sneer, looking at his eyes as if he were looking at a dead person.

Ouyang Shenmu also showed his heart to fight for the Tang Dao just now, this time, Chen Yu will definitely not let him go, as long as he makes a move, he will be the first to kill Ouyang Shenmu Liwei!

Being stared at by Chen Yu with this kind of eyes, Ouyang Shenmu was furious, but he was extremely remorseful in his heart, he originally thought that Chen Yu was just a hairy boy with no background, but he never expected to have such a terrifying identity, Chen Yu, the origin of this name is definitely bigger than his Ouyang family!

"Da Da Da"

At this time, a sound of footsteps came, and everyone was stunned, Chen Yu raised his head slightly, and Xia Xing, who was looking at Xia Xing, who had an indifferent expression, was slowly walking towards his side, this scene fell in the eyes of those martial artists who wanted to make a move, making them mistakenly think that Xia Xing was also preparing to make a move on Chen Yu.

However, the only one frowning in the field was Yan Lin, who stared closely at this Xia Xing, whose cultivation was no less than his own, his fists clenched and released, and his expression became gloomy, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Did you say that Xia Xing would make a move on Chen Yu?" said a person behind Yan Lin who was silent for a moment.

"No, it won't. Before everyone could answer, Yan Lin took the lead and said: "Xia Xing is a member of the Ziwei Sword Sect, and Xia Jian of the Ziwei Sword Sect used to be the third-generation Source Heavenly Master, and Chen Yu is said to be the fifth-generation Source Heavenly Master, do you say that in this case, Xia Xing will make a move against him?"

Hearing him say this, everyone nodded, and one of them said with a little regret: "It's a pity, if this Xia Xing stands on the opposite side of Chen Yu, it may save us a lot of trouble." ”

"Boss, are we going to intervene? Maybe now is the best chance to kill Chen Yu!" someone also suggested that at this time, join those people to make a move, so as to avoid future troubles.

Yan Lin was silent, and after a while, he said slowly: "No need, let's sit back and wait for the fisherman's benefit, if Chen Yu is killed by these people so easily, there is no value worthy of our action, if he is okay, we can also kill him at the lowest cost!"

Looking at Xia Xing's coming, the corners of Chen Yu's mouth smiled slightly, as expected, this person from the Ziwei Sword Sect was still on his side, although this Xia Xing had never met, he was willing to help him.

Xia Xing walked over slowly, nodded towards Chen Yu, and then stood by Chen Yu's side casually, without saying a word, but Chen Yu was used to it, as if the martial artists he knew who cultivated the way of the sword were all indifferent, especially the Ziwei Sword Sect.

Xia Xing's addition made the frozen atmosphere in this scene collapse instantly, Xia Xing stood on Chen Yu's side, undoubtedly reversed the whole situation, you must know that Xia Xing's cultivation is also incredible, and there are probably not many people present who can confidently suppress Xia Xing, and they can't be counted in the palm of one hand.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for, this Xia Xing is not a Tianzun after all, no matter how fast his sword is, it is useless! There are so many of us, and the power that erupts is enough to suppress these people!"

"That's right, kill Xia Xing, he also fights for the holy soldier in his hands!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Suddenly, several transmissions continued to come from all directions, these transmissions were just like just now, someone did it deliberately, but the means were extremely obscure, even Chen Yu could not capture the source of the sound.

But the next moment, Xia Xing suddenly moved, "Hum", a sword groan spread, only to see Xia Xing disappear from the spot in an instant, and then everyone just saw a white light flash in front of them.

"Ahh

When a scream came, everyone was shocked, and they immediately looked over, but they found that a warrior was holding his neck, and his body collapsed weakly, and everyone could clearly see that blood was constantly oozing between the ten fingers of that person, and it seemed that he should have been killed by a person and a sword.

Immediately, everyone saw Xia Xing, who was standing next to the corpse with a sword, still with that indifferent look, as if he was not a person who was killed just now, but chopping melons and vegetables.

Seeing this scene, everyone took a cold breath, you must know that it was a martial artist of the Sixth Heaven of the Creation Realm, and he was actually killed by Xia Xing with such a sword, how much cultivation does it take to do it?

Yan Lin was in the distance, he was one of the people who saw Xia Xing's movements clearly just now, even he was slightly stunned at this time, Xia Xing's sword just now shocked him very much, he thought that his sword was not as fast as Xia Xing's!

Chen Yu smiled, this Xia Xing's sword was the fastest one he had ever seen with a sword, and even he used the Pupil of Reincarnation to be able to see his movements just now, and at the moment he was not only sighing, but there was another demon disciple from the Ziwei Sword Sect.

Xia Xing's hand fiercely suppressed everyone, and many of them took a step back, looking at Xia Xing who was standing with a sword with a frightened face, for fear that the next one would be himself, and even Luo Tianheng showed a look of jealousy.

"Who else?"

Chen Yu's voice pulled everyone back to reality, only to see Chen Yu holding a Tang knife, slowly walking forward, approaching Luo Tianheng, and said as he walked: "Luo Tianheng, do you have anything else to say?"

The provocation between the words was full of meaning, but no one dared to despise him, this Chen Yu was an even more demonic existence than Xia Xing.

Luo Tianheng's face turned pale, and after glancing at Xia Xing with fear, he showed a struggling look, as if he was hesitating something, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Yu, you forced me!"

Subsequently, Luo Tianheng's momentum began to increase sharply, and some silver-cyan divine rays gradually appeared on his body, these divine rays were like divine flames, and even the space around him gradually began to become distorted, and Luo Tianheng's whole person was like wearing a layer of silver-cyan divine armor.

"Young master....do you really want to do it?"

Behind him, one of the old men showed a hesitant look on his face, once he made a move, he almost offended the Ziwei Sword Sect, and at the same time, there was also the female saint behind Chen Yu, when that female saint killed the Three-Eyed Tiger clan alone, even the terrifying wind at the level of Tianzun was killed by one finger, they have a deep memory.

"I'm doing it in my own name, and I can't involve the Three-Eyed Tiger Imperial Family!"

Luo Tianheng roared in a low voice, now, if he retreats, it will spread in the future, how can he see people? Moreover, Chen Yu insulted not only him, but also the entire Three-Eyed Divine Tiger Clan, he couldn't afford to lose this person!

The two old men behind Luo Tianheng glanced at each other, nodded, and then showed a resolute look on their faces, and said in unison: "If the young master wants to fight, I should follow!"

Luo Tianheng nodded, then looked at Chen Yu and roared angrily: "Chen Yu, let's fight!"

When Luo Tianheng's roar fell, the solidified atmosphere in the field was suddenly broken, and the others were also ruthless, urging their own strength, most of them were some scattered cultivators, they were not afraid of the future liquidation of these peak forces, the world is so big, where can it go!

And in the same way, behind Chen Yu, Feng Qingling and the other four people also entered the battle state, standing around Chen Yu respectively, glancing over, as long as these people make a move, then it is the time of the big battle. "Kill!"