Chapter 170, Qing'er

"Not good!" Han Yu saw the soul devouring behind him flying rapidly, its speed was definitely not comparable to his own, and he saw the ghost thing open its bloody mouth from a distance, devouring Han Yu.

Han Yu was unconsciously frightened, and the Cloud Breaking Sword in his hand flipped over, and suddenly the sword was flourishing, and under the sword, he slashed at the ghost thing.

"Boom!"

The huge sword light instantly passed through the ghost thing, and under the sword, it was shattered, without the slightest obstruction, and the huge sword light bombarded the ground behind the ghost thing, setting off a burst of dust.

However, before Han Yu could be happy, the shattered soul devouring soul gradually came together from all directions, seeing this, Han Yu frowned slightly, this soul devouring soul became one again, opened its bloody mouth, and devoured Han Yu again.

The Cloud Breaking Sword in Han Yu's hand converged again, as if a giant sword emitting dazzling light was held in Han Yu's hand, and slashed towards the Soul Devouring again.

There was no doubt that this time, as before, this soul devouring was shattered by the sword again, only to be put together again in an instant.

Han Yu snorted lightly, taking advantage of the formation of this soul devouring without the slightest hesitation, he felt the urge to move the illusory pace and burst back, not daring to stop at all.

"This kind of ghost thing seems to have just been released by the old man to stop my steps, it seems that he is not vulnerable at all, but his speed is indeed amazingly fast, now it is just a ghost thing, and there should be more and more of it, it seems that I have to think of a way!" Han Yu said to himself, and then suddenly the corners of his mouth crossed an arc.

From a distance, I saw that a clone identical to himself suddenly flew out of Han Yu's body, but if you look closely. This doppelganger can't be compared to the deity except for the breath. Even his expression was extremely similar to Han Yu. This is exactly the sword shadow clone of the Imperial Sword Gate, at this time, after this period of time of tempering, Han Yu can be said to have made great progress in all kinds of exercises, and even wants to be better than some of the elders of the Imperial Sword Sect at all, and even has the slightest victory.

At this time, Han Yu's body seemed to have turned into an afterimage, and he didn't dare to have the slightest stagnation.

In the distance, next to a bend in the lake. I saw a woman, dressed in green clothes, slim and crystal eyes, with a fair complexion, a virtuous and beautiful complexion, stretching out a white wrist like a bright moon, fluctuating the lake water, gently wiping her cheeks, the peerless face is even comparable to Han Xuening, if you look carefully, this woman actually has a trace of resemblance to Han Yu's sister Xiaoqian, who has not seen for several years.

I saw this woman gently stirring the clear water of the lake. Suddenly stopped, and looked at the direction of Han Yu in the distance with strange eyes. frowned slightly, and said secretly: "This man, why do I have a familiar feeling!" Say it, holding a silk scarf in her hand, gently wiping it, the water droplets dripping from her lubricated cheeks, and then drifted away in the direction of Han Yu, if anyone sees it, she will definitely be shocked, this woman's feet don't seem to touch the ground at all, but she stepped away, but she flew very low, looking at her age is even slightly younger than Han Yu, at such an age, even a few people at the level of the five demons on the continent are far inferior.

Han Yu still urged the illusory pace as before, and did not dare to slack off and swept forward, and in the clone behind him, he saw dozens of soul devourers surrounding this clone, but there was never the slightest way to help this clone.

From a distance, I saw an old man stepping into the air, faintly exuding black qi on his body, it was Chen Gu, he snorted lightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and then a huge illusory palm like heavenly power instantly held Han Yu in his hand.

"Boy, I see what else you can do!" Chen Gu's huge palm clenched slightly, and there was no blood splashed as he imagined.

"Bump!" The clone couldn't withstand this powerful force, and immediately shattered.

"Imperial Sword Gate, Sword Shadow Clone!" Chen Gu frowned tightly, but there was a touch of weirdness on his face, and he snorted lightly: "It's really getting more and more interesting, sooner or later the Imperial Sword Gate will fall under my shadow, since this is the case, I'll first see what is the difference between the exercises that have been passed down for thousands of years!"

Chen Gu smiled softly, and the sound of his eyes shifted in all directions, and at this time, even below, hundreds of soul-devouring things surrounded Chen Gu, wrapping Chen Gu, and the speed suddenly became several times faster, but regardless of such consumption, there were soul devouring silences from time to time.

Originally, Chen Gu didn't want to use this move, but at this time, seeing that there were more and more secrets on Han Yu's body, and even now, he would even use the sword shadow clone of the Sword Gate's non-transmission technique, and he was ruthless, so he simply forcibly increased his speed at the expense of soul devouring, for this Han Yu, Chen Gu was determined to win at this time!

Han Yu, who was urging the illusory pace, was suddenly shocked in his heart, Chen Gu's speed was several times faster for some reason, and now he was wrapped in that cloud of ghosts, and he was about to catch up with him, he was shocked in his heart, and then hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Yan, that shameless old guy has caught up, what to do, what to do!"

However, Xiao Yan seemed to have no breath at all, without a sound, and in the end, Han Yu could only scold secretly: "This unreliable Xiao Yan disappears without a trace every time he reaches this moment of crisis!"

"Where is the child running!" Chen Gu behind him, he let out a deep sigh, his body was for a while, and suddenly hundreds of soul devouring souls scattered out of Chen Gu's body, and Chen Gu, who slowly floated down, exuded a strange black gas on his body, like a peerless demon.

I saw hundreds of Soul Devouring Soul Eaters grabbing at Han Yu with their teeth and claws.

Han Yu's face was solemn and abrupt, and the Cloud Breaking Sword in his hand suddenly flourished, and he slashed at those floating ghosts, and the slightest sword intent was born, instantly killing more than a dozen ghost things.

"Hmph, boy, this hall master is like this, he still dares to resist!" Chen Gu's old cheeks wrinkled, and he reached out to grab it, and suddenly these soul devouring eyes gathered into a huge palm and grabbed at Han Yu.

The corner of Han Yu's eyes flickered, and the Cloud Breaking Sword in his hand was sparkling, and it suddenly seemed that a powerful force of heaven and earth had converged, and he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands and slashed at that powerful move.

"Bump!"

A loud bang rang out, and suddenly the earth instantly cracked into a huge opening, and suddenly a wave of air swept away.

Chen Gu snorted lightly: "Xiao'er really has some skills, but if that's all you have, you might as well be my puppet!"

The light of the Cloud Breaking Sword that Han Yu was holding gradually turned dim, and suddenly, it shattered, and the Cloud Breaking Sword inadvertently collapsed again.

"Boom!" I saw that Han Yu was suddenly hit out by that heavy move. (To be continued......)