Although the two disciples of the Northern Cangguo Kingdom had sharp sword skills, the giant ape puppet was made of something that was refined, and it was extremely hard, and it was difficult to cause substantial damage to it for a while, at most, it was just an inch deep into the puppet's body, leaving dense knife marks.

On the contrary, it was the giant ape puppet, with a huge force, constantly moving the boulder with both hands, smashing into the two opposite, making the two blood-clothed disciples very aggrieved and complaining.

And the last disciple was a green-robed disciple of the Five Poisons Sect.

This son tied a worn-out cloth bag around his waist, and threw it casually, stopping in the air, and hundreds of colorful poisonous bees poured out of it, forming a colorful cloud, and swarmed towards the two disciples of the Northern Cangguo Kingdom opposite.

For a while, the two blood-clothed disciples were trapped in one place against the poisonous bees in the sky, so they had to dance the big knife in their hands, turning into a sword shadow in the sky to protect their whole body.

And this is only to temporarily trap the two opponents, after all, how strange and powerful the blood refining sword technique is, how can it be easily defeated.

Although these poisonous bees are not afraid of death and are highly poisonous, they can't enter the body, and it's just in vain.

This disciple of the Five Poisons Sect urged so many poisonous bees at once, which seemed extremely difficult, and it was obviously difficult to last. Moreover, those attacking poisonous bees, in the shadow of the knife in the sky, made a "crackling" sound, and the corpses rained down on the ground, and in a short time, they were already covered with a thick layer.

When the green-robed young man saw this, his face was full of pain, and his heart was very anxious.

You must know that it took most of your effort to cultivate these poisonous bees, which is quite difficult, and now, after only a moment and a half, half of them have been killed and injured, how can they not be shocked and angry.

Moreover, this method can only trap the enemy for a while, and if the two of them get out, they are afraid that they will be defeated immediately.

......

The sudden appearance of Shen Yun's four people made the more than ten people who were in the melee be startled, and they all stopped their hands, made a defensive posture, and turned their heads, looking towards this side without stopping

The young man who was in mid-air with a folding fan, when he saw Shen Yun and his party suddenly appearing, his brows furrowed slightly, and his hand waving the folding fan couldn't help but stop.

And the disciples of the Great Chu State who were present, seeing the disciples of the same sect who suddenly appeared, Gu was overjoyed.

Several disciples who recognized the same sect shouted with joy in their mouths.

"Senior Sister Xia, why are you still stunned, come and help me!"

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Luo, it's a good time, hahaha——!"

As for Shen Yun and the four of them, as soon as they rushed out of the dense fog, they swept a few battle groups around, and their hearts were full of joy, but they didn't make a move immediately.

At this moment, hearing the call for help from his fellow disciples, a trace of anxiety flashed on his face.

After Shen Yun glanced around, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky above the battle group, and then, as if he had made some kind of decision in his heart, he said loudly: "Brother Luo, Miss Xia, Senior Sister Lulu, you wait for the three of you to go to the rescue quickly!"

Luo Xinghai, Xia Zisu and Xia Lulu heard Shen Yun's loud shout, glanced at each other, no longer hesitated, and swept their bodies together, rushing towards the three battle groups respectively.

At this moment, the sixteen-year-old boy who stepped on the blood-colored cloud in mid-air made a move.

I saw that his eyebrows were slightly raised, and as soon as he closed the folding fan in his hand, his figure swooped down in an instant, and he was about to stop in front of Luo Xinghai and the three of them, blocking the way of the three of them.

Where would Shen Yun let him get his wish, he suddenly pulled out the fierce big knife behind his back, and his figure flashed, and he flew straight towards the swooping folding fan young man.

The young man with a folding fan in his hand and a sword eyebrow starry eyes, seeing that Shen Yun, a little-known little disciple of the Great Chu Kingdom, did not retreat but advanced, trying in vain to block his way, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted angrily.

"Get out of here!"

When the young man with the folding fan shouted angrily, his figure was three points faster.

At the same time, the light on his hand flashed, and there was an extra dragon head knife with a simple shape, and the knife body was engraved with eleven complex and mysterious spirit patterns, which was a medium-level spiritual treasure of no low grade.

The young man with the folding fan secretly poured mana into the big knife in his hand, and saw that on the body of the dragon's head big knife, the eleven spirit patterns all lit up, emitting a brilliant and dazzling light, and the blade trembled and hummed endlessly.

This son held the knife in his right hand and slashed hard in the air!

I saw a blood-colored sword that was long and suddenly flew out of the blade and flew straight towards Shen Yunmian's door.

Before the sword qi arrived, the sound of a sonic boom sounded in the air one after another.

It was as if even the air could not withstand the tremendous power of this knife, and it was slashed open with a piercing and sharp whistling.

This folding fan boy was so decisive and ruthless, and he was ruthless, looking like he wanted to split Shen Yun in half!

Shen Yun saw a long and magnificent sword aura, dragging a long rainbow light, which rapidly enlarged in his eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but froze, but there was no panic on his face.

He shook the big knife in his hand with his right hand, and the shadow of the sword appeared in the sky, layer upon layer, forming a black wave of water, which instantly collided with the grand sword qi.

I only heard the sound of gold and iron clashing.

The outermost layer of black water waves was instantly broken, revealing another layer of water waves, and this layer of water waves only lasted for a breath of time, and it was also easily split and broken, and the sword qi slashed above the third layer of water waves......

It's just that Shen Yun's water wave knife technique is layered and endless, and the grand sword has no stamina and is difficult to sustain, but in a few breaths, most of the power is consumed and drowned in the water waves.

When the young man with the folding fan saw this scene, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Before he could react, the black waves in the sky bloomed like lotus flowers, pressing down in all directions!

The folding fan boy was already extremely fast, and the forward momentum was difficult to retract, and his body was instantly submerged in the rolling waves!

And the disciples of the Northern Cangguo and the Great Chu Kingdom who were fighting fiercely on the ground, although they used all their strength to defeat the opponent, they also noticed the amazing spiritual pressure coming from mid-air.

At this moment, seeing the figure of the young man with the folding fan disappear into the waves, his complexion couldn't help but change.

And the disciples of the Great Chu Kingdom were all in good spirits and their faces were happy.

Seeing this scene, Shen Yun held the knife in his right hand and pointed obliquely at the ground, with no expression on his face.

At this moment, in the midst of the waves, there was a slight sound of "click".

Then, there was a "bang", and the water wave formed by the black knife instantly shattered!

The figure of the young man with the folding fan slowly emerged, and there was not a trace of scar on his body.

Seeing this, Shen Yun's face couldn't help but become a little solemn.

You must know that the brute knife in your hand is enough for a thousand catties, and you have been washing the marrow and cutting the bones several times, and tempering the flesh body, so that you can command it like an arm.

This brute knife was so heavy, and the blade was so dense, it didn't even hurt the folding fan boy at all.

From this point of view, the real strength of this son is far above his expectations.

After the folding fan boy broke out of the waves, he did not attack again immediately, but looked Shen Yunlai up and down, and said with a sigh in his mouth.

"Hehe, the Great Chu Kingdom is really a Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, even a small Yuan Qi Sect disciple can perform such a subtle sword technique, it's really rare. No wonder the Blood Dove Master told me several times before leaving, so that I should not be careless and underestimate the enemy. ”

The young man with the folding fan said this, his tone was stunned, his face was murderous, and he said immediately after his mouth.

"However, daring to use a knife in front of my Northern Cangguo disciple is simply an axe. It's okay, today, I'll take you under the knife, and let you see what the blood refining knife method is!"

When Shen Yun heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly.

"What do you have to do, even if you do it, why bother making noise!"

When the young man with the folding fan heard this, his eyes were cold, and he shook the dragon's head sword in his hand, and the eleven spiritual patterns on the knife body lit up one after another, shining brightly and dazzling.

I saw the blood-clothed young man's left hand stroking the blade, and the knife immediately lit up with a layer of bewitching and strange blood-colored light, and on the back of the knife, a river phantom appeared, and the blood and qi in it were tumbling, thick as substance!

At the same time, a fierce and domineering aura rippled layer by layer!

The blood refining sword technique performed by this young man turned out to be exactly the same as the sword technique performed by Ao Kun.

Not only that, looking at its appearance, the subtlety of this sub-knife technique is even above that Ao Kun!

Shen Yun saw this scene, and his expression remained unchanged.

I saw that it also swiped the blade of the knife, the black big knife trembled slightly, lit up with blood-colored light, and on the back of the knife, a mini hill phantom appeared, and slowly condensed, like a miniature version of the real mountain!

Seeing this scene, the blood-clothed young man on the opposite side suddenly changed his complexion, and said in a solemn tone.

"It's ...... Blood Refining Sword Technique - "Blood Mountain Sutra"! A mountain is in the world, and you have actually condensed into the shape of a mountain!"

The blood-clothed young man restrained the shock on his face, slowly exhaled a breath, and then stared at Shen Yun and said word by word.

"Blocking me from taking the Biyuan Fruit Tree from Leng Yan will be innocent of death! Now, secretly practicing my Northern Cangguo Blood Refining Sword Technique, it is even more damned!"

After the blood-clothed young man said this, he urged the big knife in his hand, and countless blood qi on the knife suddenly rolled and surged, and his feet stepped heavily, and his body shot out like arrows.

Shen Yun's eyes froze, his figure flashed again and again, bringing up an afterimage, and greeted the blood-clothed young man.

The hand-to-hand battle was met, and the two blood-colored broadswords were suddenly handed over together.

With a loud bang, a powerful wave of qi suddenly hit out!

Although the blood-clothed young man had expected it, he really fought at this moment, and only then did he know how powerful Shen Yun's blood refining sword technique was.

When the two soldiers met, he only felt a huge force coming from his arms, his bones and joints were rubbing, and he almost couldn't support it, and the big knife came out of his hand!

And Shen Yun was not happy, when he slashed out, he felt that the big knife in his hand was slashed on a wave of water, and most of his power was unloaded!

The big knife in his hand trembled endlessly, and as time went on, the big knife in his hand trembled more and more obviously.

I only felt that the knife of the blood-clothed young man on the opposite side seemed to be hundreds of knives, like waves in the river and sea, endless, and the power was getting bigger and bigger, one wave after another, thousands of waves were superimposed, and the surge was coming.

The waves crash on the shore, and they are bound to sweep everything away!

What's even more strange is that on the big knife of the young man opposite, the phantom of the river flows slowly, and the sound of turbulent water is faintly heard. Countless hair-like and slender blood threads rushed out of the phantom of the river and spread.

In a few breaths, it followed the ferocious broadsword, spread to his arms, and continued to drill into the inside of his body!

Shen Yun knew that something was wrong, and he shouted, and the big knife in his hand shook, shaking away the opponent's big knife, connecting the dots under his feet, and his body quickly retreated.

Wait until Shen Yun stopped his body, held the knife in his right hand, and was on guard. I felt that within my arms, countless sword qi wandered uncertainly, cutting flesh and bones.