This sword shadow came too fast, like a scorching thunderbolt, reflecting this piece of heavenly domes.

Mo Xun was terrified, his right hand clenched Juque, and he slashed hard above the sudden fairy sword, but a domineering sword intent forcibly knocked his body back dozens of feet.

"Senior Brother Chen, are you here......"

Yu Shengxiao's smile was full of relief.

"Senior brother, heal well for the time being, and when everything is resolved, we will talk about it again. Chen Yu's respect for Yusheng Xiao is the same as it was back then.

"Good. Yu Sheng Xiao didn't say much, immediately sat cross-legged, took out a few pills and swallowed them, he knew that Chen Yu's arrival meant that all the predicaments would be solved.

"Liuli, you protect my senior brother for me. Chen Yu glanced at Dongluo Liuli, he glanced at the little turtle with his eyes closed and leisurely on his shoulder, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked this guy directly into a battle behind him.

Sun Yaochen was lonely and struggling, but when he saw a turtle falling into the battle, he was stunned, but it didn't take long for him to find the traces of Chen Yu behind him, and he was immediately relieved.

Seeing Sun Yaochen suddenly stop, the Heavenly Dome Monk didn't think about it, the Dao seal and magic weapons all came, and suddenly there was a little more green light in front of Sun Yaochen, just in the blink of an eye, this aura actually grew into a Xuanwu the size of several zhang, domineering in front of Sun Yaochen, resisting all spells and magic weapons.

"What kind of monster is this!"

The group of monks was stunned, this little turtle appeared too suddenly.

"You are the monsters, see clearly, the deity is Xuanwu, the real Xuanwu!" the little turtle was furious, stretched out its paws, crossed the void, and landed on a monk, who spurted blood from his mouth and was beaten into a mountain and disappeared.

"So crispy. It pursed its lips and turned its eyes to the other monks.

The monks were swept away by this gaze, shuddered, involuntarily took a few steps back, looked at the little turtle with fear, and slapped a monk with this palm, if they used all their strength, wouldn't they be able to resist.

When these monks were looking at the battle situation, they suddenly stared at the man and woman who appeared on the battlefield behind them, and they were suddenly dumbfounded.

How could the fierce god Chen Yu be here!

Looking at Dongluo Liuli guarding the jade sheng flute, these monks roughly guessed in their hearts that the two of them in the East China Sea were familiar with Chen Yu and others.

"Damn, go!" The monks paused, although they were unwilling, but the fierce god was here, and if he was forcibly attacking, he might not even be able to save his life.

"Hey, why are you people running so fast......"

The little turtle looked at the few figures that were far away, recovered his body, turned into a turtle the size of a palm, and sighed, "It must be taken by the domineering spirit of the deity, hey, life is really lonely as snow, and I can't find a decent opponent." ”

Sun Yaochen was stunned and smiled, sure enough, this turtle has not been seen for a few years, and it is still so superb.

Chen Yu set his eyes on the wizard of Sword Casting Valley in front of him, he had heard of Sword Casting Valley, although it was named after Sword Casting, it was actually a kind of kendo inheritance, "Sword Casting" was not to create a fairy sword, but to cast its own sword Dao, giving birth to an innate sword spirit.

And in the generation of Sword Casting Valley, there is only one person who has become a kendo genius, called Mo Yan, and the sword cultivator in front of him, although he is not Mo Yan, but with a big sword, he seriously injured Yusheng Xiao to such an extent, which is also very good.

"Are you Chen Yu?" Mo Xun spoke, not at all afraid and afraid of other monks, but with a strong interest.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that if you don't retreat, there will be one less genius sword cultivator in Sword Forging Valley. Chen Yu saw what the essence in Mo Xun's eyes meant.

"You should also know that I won't retreat so easily. Mo Xun shook his head and suddenly put the giant que in his hand on the ground.

Boom!

There was a dull sound from the ground, like a mountain peak falling, shaking the ground and trembling, and the monks around him shook, and they all looked at this seemingly simple sword, secretly wondering how heavy this sword should be.

Chen Yu stretched out his beckon, and Emperor Ji fell into his hand.

"I heard that your sword path can only be matched by my senior brother Mo Yan, and if I am fortunate to meet it today, I will naturally not miss such a great opportunity. Mo Xun unconsciously grabbed the giant sword standing on the ground with his palm, he had already heard of Chen Yu's name, and he had also heard that this person's sword path had reached the realm of transformation, and even Nangong Wushuang's True Immortal Four Seals could be cut off.

"The people who can challenge me are generally only dead, you should know very well. Chen Yu's face remained unchanged, and with a move of his palm, the Emperor Extreme Immortal Sword fell in front of him, swallowing the breath of thunder.

"Swordsman, don't be afraid of life and death!"

Mo Xun laughed loudly, grabbed Juque with his right hand, and dragged it all the way, the speed was amazing, and he didn't walk at all dragging the fifty-thousand-pound fairy sword.

At the moment of dragging the sword, the big sword became extremely dexterous in his hand, as his wrist turned, the big sword was held by him, coupled with the rapid movement, he really transformed into a killer, suddenly approaching Chen Yu's body, his waist turned, and the big sword swept away.

This strange way of holding the sword, but it slashed out a sharp sword ray, and the dexterity changed, just like the technique of the assassin's sword path appeared in Mo Xun's palm.

It was the first time he showed his sword moves.

When the big sword attacked, Chen Yu's face was expressionless, his eyes were full of cold light, this sword path weighing more than 10,000 catties was coming, when he was about to cut Chen Yu in half, Chen Yu's fingers rushed out quickly, and a golden mang burst out from between his fingers, bounced above the big sword giant que, boom, Mo Xunhu's mouth was shocked, almost let the sword fly from his hand, and when his face changed, he grabbed the sword of the master of the sword body and the fall of the fairy sword, and stabilized his body.

Chen Yuqing's shirt fluttered, and before he even came out of the fairy sword, he broke his sword move.

There was a wave of anger in Mo Xun's eyes, because the other party's immortal sword was always floating around him, and even if the immortal sword didn't come out, it was enough to defeat him completely, which was simply humiliating.

Juque danced, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and slowly landed opposite Chen Yu, Mo Xun's gaze froze, and his left hand also quietly fell on the hilt, holding the sword with both hands.

At the moment when he held the sword in both hands, the spiritual mist of the Hongmeng Realm rippled out from both sides of the big sword giant que, and let out bursts of whistling, this kind of whistling, like a shocking wave, blinked an eye again, as if he was in a sea, the huge waves were churning, and the surface came.

Mo Xun held his sword, facing the turbulent waves of the sea, and was fearless.

Break the waves!

This trick is a formula that Mo Xun realized in the sea of the sky.

This formula can break the waves of the endless sea.

Today's waves, in Mo Xun's eyes, are Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's eyes raised slightly, as if he felt that this swordsman still did not change color in front of the waves of the sky, and he was relieved in his heart, and said indifferently: "Very good, it is worth my sword!"

At the height of the accumulation of this broken wave, Chen Yu's right hand stretched out, and the emperor fell into his hand, and the sword intent rushed into the sky, and the first attack in the East China Sea showed the ultimate edge.

In the broken waves, Chen Yu also slashed out the heavenly sword.

Rumble!

The Heavenly Sword turned into a Heavenly Dao Thunder.

At this time, the sea had changed, and it had become a sea of thunder.

Mo Xun's sword pierced into this sea of thunder, surging all the way, and had the posture of slashing off a sea of thunder.

But this thunder sea was too vast, and the sword in Mo Xun's hand was still in a state of falling, and the violent sword qi rushed into the thunder sea.

Splitting all the way, when he rushed into the thunder sea two-thirds of the way, his body paused, and a trail of blood gradually flowed from the corner of his mouth......

He found that this sword could not break the sea in front of him at all.

But the corners of his eyes shrank, and he almost roared angrily, and the sword that broke the waves without hesitation sank into front a little bit again, and this little bit made Mo Xun's seven orifices overflow with blood.

Finally, his body could no longer resist the huge waves of the Thunder Sea, and at that moment he was pushed away by this Thunder Sea, and the violent Thunder Sea submerged Mo Xun's body, extending all the way, cutting out a long sword mark.

Many monks were surprised, looking at this sword mark unimaginably, cold sweat appeared on their backs, and then they realized how wise it was not to make a move.

Ahem, ahem!

One by one, coughing up blood, the body crawled out of this huge sword mark ravine, it was Mo Xun.

He didn't die, he just ...... His sword shattered into several pieces in front of Lei Hai.

What's more, a sword mark appeared on his body, stretching across his entire body from his right shoulder, but the strange thing is that it deviated a little bit at the edge of his heart, and if he went deeper, he could cut off his vitality.

"Thank you for your mercy. Mo Xun laughed miserably, he knew that in the end, Chen Yu had put away this sword, otherwise, this sword would be enough to row his body and sink into his chest.

"You're not my opponent, but you're a good sword cultivator, it's a pity to kill you. ”

Chen Yu glanced at Mo Xun, and the emperor pole circled out, not falling behind Chen Yu.

Mo Xun gritted his teeth and sighed in his heart, this person's sword path is really only matched by his senior brother Mo Yan.

But this battle also made a strange brilliance appear in Mo Xun's eyes, and this brilliance came from joy, because he saw that the peak of kendo was not only senior brother Mo Yan, but also the fierce god Chen Yu.