"Xiangshan is defeated like this!" Everyone came back to their senses, the golden light made them unable to open their eyes, and when they saw clearly, they only saw the golden flames clustered on the golden armor monk's body, and even the edges of his body were distorted.

This is too strange, just now they thought that this golden-armored monk showed a defeated image, and he was killed in seconds and eliminated by the battlefield in a few breaths.

"Who the hell are you, what kind of hatred do you have with our Qingliang Sect!" The people of the Qingliang Sect sensed that something was wrong, this person was very strong, and he had an enmity with the Qingliang Sect, and he deliberately targeted him.

"There are three more, I will only choose the strongest among you, you ...... Taiyin slaughters the desolate road, the Qiushui sword line, and the silver-blooded people...... If you feel that this battle is painful, you can leave the eighth battlefield by killing yourself. Chen Yu pointed to the three people in the Qingliang Sect, the white-faced scholar, the Qiushui swordsman and a silver-blooded clansman, these three people are very strong, and they are definitely the backbone of the Qingliang Sect.

Chen Yu couldn't find Ye Shatian, so he could only look for the bad luck of the Qingliang Sect.

These three people were moved, and the Golden Armor Monk couldn't see their faces, but he knew the Qingliang Sect well, and even their provenance could be seen at a glance, which was definitely not ordinary.

"Fellow Daoist, your tone is too crazy, Xiangshan is only in the middle of the Qingliang Sect, Mo Zhen thinks that he can do whatever he wants by defeating him. "The one who spoke was a white-faced scholar who practiced the Taiyin Killing Wasteland, he looked weak and frivolous, but the temperament of the monk who practiced the Taiyin Killing Wasteland had already merged with the Taiyin breath, although he looked like a woman, he had a temperament that was murderous and violent, and he must be slaughtering a living being.

"Well, it starts with you. "Chen Yu hates this sissy very much.

Legend has it that the cultivation of Taiyin monks into the personality of life, perennial acceptance of yin energy, so that the temperament changes greatly, the nature will become cold and murderous, by no means good, some are contaminated with too much cause and effect, suffer from the retribution of the heavenly way, so the practice of Taiyin is very easy to die. On the contrary, if Taiyin becomes enlightened in one vein, he must not be weaker than any of the heroes of the era, and it is very terrifying to grow up.

"Then let me try your awesomeness. With a wave of his sleeves, countless feminine talismans and patterns accumulated.

A Yin Fu Divine Sword the size of a cow's hair was formed, and it rushed towards Chen Yu overwhelmingly.

"Sleeve in the sleeve, Yin Fu Divine Sword!"

This is the most customary style used by white-faced scholars, the Yin Fu Divine Sword covers the sky and the sun, and it is a kind of magical power condensed by the Taiyin breath, so that Chen Yu has nothing to hide.

"It's just a drizzle, why worry about it!" Chen Yu snorted coldly, his body bloomed with extreme light, and he walked towards the Yin Fu Divine Sword in the face of that burst. The Yin Fu Divine Sword condensed by the Taiyin aura fell on Chen Yu's body, and his flesh bloomed with golden light, like a flame, shining on the Taiyin aura and making a sneering melting sound.

The true dragon bloodline originally belonged to the Supreme Gang and Yang, and the method of the Black Water True Sutra Xuanyin that he practiced was just a dragon inheritance transformed by the Xuanhuang Dragon Qi, and the essence remained unchanged. The supreme yang light that bloomed in his bloodline and body was like a fireball, and all the Taiyin aura was left under the golden light, and in the eyes of everyone, only a flash of golden light was seen, breaking through the Yin Fu Divine Sword of the white-faced scholar.

"How is it possible!" The white-faced scholar couldn't believe it at all, his Taiyin method came out, even Dugu Shengxue's generation had to dodge, and this monk walked calmly without fear, which made him a little suspicious of his Dao heart.

"It's just a small trick, and I'm embarrassed to take it out and show it!" Chen Yu sneered, strode over, covered in golden flames, giving people a strong sense of oppression, making the white-faced scholar pale, because he had just been broken by Chen Yu Dao Law, he was too frustrated, and it was the first time that someone was so easy to break the Taiyin Law, which made him a little suspicious of his Dao.

"Brother Dao, calm down, this person is just provoking you. "There is autumn water sword intent rippling from behind, and there is a cicada song in the sword intent, like the autumn wind killing, and before it comes out, it can make people feel cool behind their backs.

"Wheel war?" Chen Yu said disdainfully.

He turned around and saw the Qiushui swordsman pull out a three-foot green edge.

If the emperor recovers, Chen Yu is very interested in testing it with his own emperor sword dao and autumn water sword technique, but now he is the enemy, and he needs to fight quickly.

He stared at the Qiushui Swordsman and turned to the Qiushui Swordsman, because he was too annoying, especially the Sword of Slaughter contained in the Qiushui Sword Intent. He moved, his right foot turned, like a spinning top, and he jumped longitudinally, and there was a roar from the golden flame in his palm, which transformed into the shape of a dragon's head, and the powerful aura swept like a wave, and the air was bursting, and the Qiushui swordsman really didn't expect Chen Yu to turn around and come to kill him, but he immediately reacted, and the Qingfeng long sword turned and covered it horizontally in front of his chest.

"Since that's the case, then give me death!" Chen Yu roared angrily, the dragon claw ignored the heavy pressure of the fairy sword, and there was a majestic force like a brute bull rushing over, the Qingfeng long sword let out a wail, breaking inch by inch, and the huge dragon claw was imprinted on the monk's chest, and the strong suffocation made it difficult for him to even shout, turning into a cluster of green flames and disappearing in front of everyone.

Turning, pounced, and killed, the whole set of actions flowed smoothly, many people in the Qingliang Sect were cold, and the monks were directly killed without even having a chance to draw their swords, how fast was this!

"This is a demon god, and it is impossible to be unknown. "There are people from the Qingliang Sect on the side, they are not strong and have not been targeted by Chen Yu.

However, they were shocked at the moment and couldn't start up, because this golden-armored monk was like a demon god, standing solemnly there, suppressing the late stage monk of Ning Dan.

Chen Yu glanced at everyone, and there was only fear in his eyes. He was not interested in these Qingliang Sect people who did not have a high level of cultivation, he only needed to kill the core figures, and they would naturally be eliminated by the powerhouses of the Eighth Battlefield, and they didn't need to do it themselves.

"There are two more people. Chen Yu licked his tongue and glanced at everyone. The white-faced scholar's face was pale, and he barely stabilized his Dao heart, but when he found that the Qiushui swordsman was killed by Chen Yu on the spot, his heart was half cold, and he said secretly: Where did this killing god come out, it is definitely not weaker than Ye Shatian and Feng Wantian!

"The yin kills the world, the demons dance wildly!" The white-faced scholar barely stood up, his black hair rippled, a vaginal rhyme swirled, and countless runes condensed into a pitch-black cloud, with black shadows on his body, and the crying blood ghost wailing voice struggled from the pitch-black robe, revealing a fierce and hideous ghost face.

He used the Taiyin rune to conjure up a dark true body, and there were black qi spreading on his body, as if he had ingested ten thousand demons and re-enacted the origin demonic nature of Taiyin.

"Thou shalt be punished!"

The white-faced scholar's face was hideous, his hoarse voice was like the Nine Demon Gods, covering the sound of evil ghosts and demons, and his pitch-black pupils had the origin of Taiyin flowing, cold and ruthless.

This is a demonic power, not a demonic way, a secret technique to suppress the demons, so that people can temporarily improve their cultivation.

"Glamorous spirits, dare to show up!" Chen Yu roared, the golden figure was like a fierce angry eye, bathed in golden flames, tearing through the void and rushing towards the white-faced scholar's evolved demon suppression appearance.

The white-faced scholar controls the body of the demon suppressor, and countless magical powers emerge from the demons, black clouds and black clouds, and the cold aura makes people unable to retreat. And Chen Yu's whole body was like a round of blazing sun, rushing into this boundless black cloud, and the golden light boiling out of the true dragon's blood was like a true immortal descending into the world, shattering all the ghosts and ghosts. In a moment, the ghostly faces coalesced together to form a dark grimace.

"I've been cultivating in the Hellsea Sea in the Chaotic Sea of the East China Sea for a year, suppressing the demonic intent to practice this town's magic phase, how can you cut it off at will!"

The white-faced scholar turned into a black-robed demon venerable, the dark gold rune was suspended in the pitch-black robe, the demons roared, and the ghostly voice could make the soul fall into the infinite abyss.

"No matter how strong you are, you are only a flesh body monk, my Taiyin Killing Desolate Dao has reached the supreme realm, suppressing all demons, and making all demons supernatural, how can a barbaric flesh body monk like you be able to match. Watching Chen Yu fight with the golem, the white-faced scholar laughed and regained some confidence, he saw the essence of Chen Yu's physical body, and wanted to drag him into the boundless demon sea to devour his mind with demon-suppressing powers.

"Do you think you can win me?" Chen Yu said lightly, his golden pupils were flowing with three **** lines, piercing through all the essence of evil demons for the first time, and in the depths of the black clouds, he saw the true body of the white-faced scholar rippling in the black clouds.

He swept out, his body exuded the masculine aura of the true dragon's blood overriding all beings, ignoring the demons, rushing into the core of the black cloud, grabbing the neck of the white-faced scholar with one hand, the magic phase was shattered, and the black cloud was gone, and everyone only saw Chen Yu grabbing the white-faced scholar's neck like a chicken, and pinching him to death with one claw.

The white-faced scholar disappeared into the air in despair, leaving only one demon god who dominated the world to scan everyone.

"And one more!"