The tall man leaned slightly to one side, and his fierce palm wind slashed straight at the tip of Chu Wuyan's sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The castration of the long sword faltered, and several cracks appeared on the sword body that were visible to the naked eye. Chu Wuyan felt a pain in his heart, gently lifted his breath, and with the strength of the other party, he flew back directly, and happened to fall behind the two men besieging Ye Lingtian.

A sword pulled out two sword flowers and pounced on the two people in front of them.

"Be careful!" Before the man who had knocked Chu Wuyan away could say a word, he found that the blood-colored sword flower had already submerged into the bodies of the two of them.

The two of them didn't take the means of a small mole ant in their eyes at all, and they didn't make any resistance at all! Anyway, with their physical strength, they wouldn't be hurt at all.

However, Huangquan Dead Air was obviously not in their consideration.

The dead qi entered the body, and the few male cultivators who were besieging Ye Lingtian found out that something was wrong.

"What the hell? Damn, the righteous way also plays with these evil things!"

"Capture this little one alive first, he has a solution!"

"I'll deal with this kid, you take down the old one first!"

The two who besieged Ye Lingtian continued to besiege, and those who came later began to deal with Chu Wuyan.

The aura of the strong man crushed over like a mountain, and Chu Wuyan felt a feeling of suffocation. It seems to be a mayfly looking up at the heavens and the earth, as if it is a drop of water alone to the sea.

No, you can't just fall down, you can't give in!

Get up, get up, get up!

In the cold veins, there is a kind of power burning searingly.

The pressure was heavy, and he heard someone laughing in his ear.

"Boy, the mantis arm also dares to be a car, the light of rice grains, and the sun and moon Zheng Hui!"

"Acquaintances, hand over the solution, and grandpa will give you a good time!"

Anger is like oil, poured on the fire, and the fire of the sky is kindled. It was as if he was in a furnace of flames, every inch of skin, every inch of bones, turned into ashes in the billowing flames.

Injustice, hatred, grievances. All the gloomy emotions were maximized and turned into pillars of fire that supported the crumbling sky.

Only the palm of his hand was still a little cold, and Chu Wuyan held it tightly with a slight force.

With his sword on the ground, he staggered to his feet. Every time the body is raised, there is one less layer of shackles on the body. It was as if something was shattering. He couldn't see everything in front of him clearly, and the overwhelming hatred was in his heart, and he desperately wanted to break out of the embankment, to destroy everything.

"You ......" The tall monk saw that the young man opposite seemed to be a different person, his whole body was red, like a lava giant coming out of the flames, but his body exuded an aura as cold as the hellish netherworld.

This kind of breath is familiar to him, it is dead air.

On that side, Ye Lingtian took the combined attack of the two and shouted anxiously: "Boy, go quickly! the old man doesn't need you to make trouble here!"

But Chu Wuyan ignored it. A sword stabbed out in an orderly manner, but the man with a physical cultivation did not dare to take it, but avoided it in a flash.

"Hey, boy, wake up!" Ye Lingtian sensed that something was wrong here, and with a sword, he picked up the golden knife in front of him and shouted.

Chu Wuyan still ignored it, and the sword in his hand continued to stab out in an orderly manner.

"Have you gone mad?" the physique man muttered, "No, you wake me up! The dead qi in our bodies is still there, you have to deal with them first!"

Chu Wuyan still ignored him and continued to attack.

"Wake up!" The poor man not only didn't dare to fight back, but had to find a way to make him sober up. If he doesn't get rid of the dead qi in his body, he won't live long.

At this moment, the clear sound of the long bell came from the sky, and the sound had a long aftertaste.

One long and five short, the grand ceremony is closed, and the long song is temporarily rested.

It was like a layer of ice rain falling from the sea of fire, and the chaotic sea of consciousness suddenly cleared.

The red under his eyes quickly faded, and reason returned to his body.

"Good boy, look at it!" Ye Lingtian shouted loudly over there, the red light around his body rose, and the long sword in his hand also glowed red.

The sword flashed.

Like a dying angry dragon soaring into the air, every swing of its tail is a rebellious and provocative response to the sky.

Like the king of the end of the road looking up to the sky and roaring, the end of each syllable is a deep pathos and unyielding.

The sword is condensed, and there is a madness that is unwilling to despair in the condensation.

Fight at the end, Jedi strike!

It was the first time Chu Wuyan had seen such a sword technique, so fierce and pathetic, with irresistible sadness and bitter hatred.

It was as if there was a pair of invisible hands, gently stirring a secret silk string in my heart. He also moved, and the long sword drew the same arc, with the same desolation from the Nine Nether Hells.

At this time, the three body cultivators present began to take care of themselves.

The opponent's long sword seemed to have magical power, and the ghost wrapped around them tightly, entangled them with nowhere to escape, nowhere to escape. A move that looks inconspicuous is surprisingly powerful when it falls on the body.

Finally, a physique man gritted his teeth and said, "No matter, take that little one away, let's withdraw!"

One of the men blocked Ye Lingtian's magic sword, and the other two outflanked him back and forth, one clasped Chu Wuyan's sword with his palm, and the other attacked from behind, slashing at the back of his head with one palm.

Chu Wuyan's cultivation was low in the end, and there was no way to resist the attack of these two people. The physique man struck him in the back of the head with a palm, just knocking him unconscious.

"Let's go!" A man with a physique picked up Chu Wuyan, raised his hand and released the flying sword, stepping on the flying sword and rushing out of the mountains and forests.

The other two were no exception, one stepping on a golden knife and the other riding a gourd, and rushed into the sky at the same time.

"Stop!" Ye Lingtian's men and flying swords also chased after him.

With Chu Wuyan's male cultivator in front, and his other two companions behind, the group galloped past like meteors.

Ye Lingtian followed.

As long as you advance to the illusion, there is no difference in nature between physical cultivation and spiritual cultivation, and both can use magic tools and spells. But when it comes to ritual instruments, it's usually the spiritual practice that is more sophisticated than the physical practice. Yes, Ye Lingtian's speed was even faster than the previous three body cultivators. But the problem is that there are many people who cultivate physique, and from time to time there are people in the rear to volley and buy time for those in front. As a result, Ye Lingtian had never been able to catch up.

"Old fellow, go back obediently! If you come up again, we'll let your little apprentice see Hades in advance!" said a volleyed physique viciously.

"Don't fool the old man! You still point to him to save your life! Huangquan Death Qi is not an easy thing to deal with, that kid saw the king of Hades first, you have to follow him to the funeral!" Ye Lingtian did not back down.

"You're smart now! After all, your apprentice is all involved in you. The body cultivated and said: "Old man Ye, what your master has done is really not good. Instead of protecting the apprentice, you need to let the apprentice protect you. Tsk, that's weird!"

"Do you want to provoke me into a madness?" Ye Lingtian said in a deep voice: "Just these tricks, I can't help but underestimate the old man's state of mind. Without further ado, eat me first!"

A small tower suddenly appeared in the air, the small tower was golden all over, and it grew larger in mid-air, and suddenly covered the front of the leading man.