Chen Yun's flying wheel, which Chen Yun almost used with all his strength, also used a strong cutting domineering force, from the ribs of the Tsing Yi man, cut out two three-inch-deep wounds respectively, after the cutting power of the flywheel was consumed and blocked by the soft armor magic weapon, the Tsing Yi man quickly flew towards the center of the lake at the same time, he also quickly condensed two ice picks, and shot down the flywheel that consumed most of the strange true element.

Even if the Tsing Yi man had a sixth-level magic weapon to protect him, Chen Yun's flywheel still broke through its protection, leaving him seriously injured, and a three-inch wound was enough for the Yuan Qi Flywheel to enter the deadly strange true element, and if it was not healed in time, the strength of the Tsing Yi man would be greatly reduced in the short term.

Chen Yun saw that Mu Yuchen's face appeared obvious at the moment he was hit by the flying sword, and his expression was slightly painful, and he did not continue to pursue the Tsing Yi man who did not pose a threat in the short term, but quickly flew to Mu Yuchen's side.

"Senior sister, you are injured, hurry up and leave this place with Xiao Mi, and find a place to heal first!" Chen Yun said with a little concern.

"This damn guy, in the end, he actually attacked in a desperate way, I am Shui Linggen, after being entered by this ice vitality, I feel like my whole body is going to freeze!" Mu Yuchen looked at Chen Yun and said, although his body felt extremely cold, he still felt warm in his heart when he saw Chen Yun's slightly concerned eyes.

"Then I'll take you away first, there are likely to be hostile people in purple coming behind, if you don't leave, none of us will be able to leave!" Chen Yun said to Mu Yuchen, who turned his head and seemed to be looking towards the center of the lake.

"But if it weren't for Sister Bai Ruoli in the middle of the lake in front of me who arrived in time, I might have been caught and even killed by the purple-clothed man in front of me, Senior Brother Chen Yun. Can't you really help that Bai Ruoli sister?" Mu Yuchen said, obviously not very accepting of Chen Yun's suggestion. It is difficult for Mu Yuchen to give up the people who have saved him!

Chen Yun couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted when he saw the pleading look in Mu Yuchen's eyes, which rarely appeared. And he knew that Mu Yuchen's body was invaded by the ice vitality at this moment, although he was not as strict as he was back then, but he had also tasted that kind of pain.

"If Senior Sister agrees with me to leave first, I will promise to try to help Bai Ruoli once!" Chen Yun said.

In fact, Chen Yun's most urgent idea at this moment was to leave, because the man in purple came, he might not interfere with the fighting method in the middle of the lake, but he would definitely not be polite to Chen Yun and Mu Yuchen.

"Then you promise me, no matter what, you must come to 'Sixi Town' to find me, and I will leave!" Mu Yuchen said stubbornly. A pair of crystal clear beautiful eyes looked at Chen Yun with inexplicable concern, although she hoped that Chen Yun could help Bai Ruoli, but in fact, she was also very concerned about Chen Yun.

But if Mu Yuchen knew Chen Yun's situation at the moment, I believe that he would not ask Chen Yun to do so, and Chen Yun repelled the powerful purple-clothed man in a short period of time, so that Mu Yuchen actually ignored Chen Yun's actual cultivation and had a strange confidence in Chen Yun.

Chen Yun looked at Mu Yuchen and nodded slightly. It's not that he has a good impression of Bai Ruoli, it is estimated that he will choose to leave immediately this time, after all, his situation is more dangerous, and the purple-clothed man who is chasing him will appear at any time.

"Wait for me at the 'Tongli Inn' in Sixi Town. I'll go looking for you!" Chen Yun said to Mu Yuchen the moment he saw him leave.

After Mu Yuchen saw Chen Yun nodding, he forcibly endured the cold pain in his meridians. He smiled slightly at Chen Yun, when he heard Chen Yun's last transmission. He nodded lightly and soared to the ground. Harnessed a longer flying sword, and flew in a southwesterly direction with the almost psychic little fan.

While urging the 'Returning Yuan Pill' to swallow into his stomach and quickly replenish his vitality, Chen Yun watched Mu Yuchen's imperial sword fly out of this area, until Mu Yuchen gradually disappeared from the top of the mountain in the distance, Chen Yun's heart began to settle down.

Without Mu Yuchen's fetters, even if Chen Yun was seriously injured and was in the middle of life and death, he didn't have any mental baggage.

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The fighting methods of the four Colorful Realm monks in the center of the lake seemed to have entered a white-hot stage when Mu Yuchen left.

After being seriously injured by Chen Yun's two flywheels, the people in Tsing Yi escaped seventy or eighty zhang like a frightened bird, and came to ten zhang away from the four-person fighting circle in the center of the lake, looking at the earth-shattering and constantly roaring fighting method in front of him with a worried face.

After being killed by Chen Yun, he cultivated to fall down at the moment, barely exerting his strength in the early stage of the Eight Desolations, but this kind of strength was as light as a feather for the fighting method in the middle of the lake, and it was insignificant at all, and it could not change any situation in this battle.

But the man in Tsing Yi was suspended in the air on the side of the four-person fighting circle, and after watching carefully for a while, he showed such a smile on his face, because the magic weapons and spells of the four-person fighting method were dazzling, and the roar was also shocking, but soon the injured man in Tsing Yi still saw that the purple-clothed man Luo Lin was in the upper hand, and the three people who fought with Luo Lin were only on opposite defense at the moment, and there were not many real active attacks.

The Tsing Yi man had a slight sense of fear in his life, and it gradually disappeared, in his opinion, as long as the 'Fifth Young Master' could defeat these three people, then Chen Yun was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

After Chen Yun's figure gradually disappeared from a distance, Chen Yun also turned around and looked at the fighting method in the middle of the lake.

It wasn't until now that Chen Yun discovered that the four of them had been fighting for so long, but the magic weapons or spells they attacked in an instant didn't seem to have any reduction in power, and they still maintained their powerful attack power and speed when they first came, as if these four people had inexhaustible vitality and body.

Chen Yun was injured on the soles of his feet at the moment, and a stream of earth vitality rushed into his body, although in a short period of time, it would not greatly affect himself, but once he did not deal with it for a period of time, his muscles and veins would inevitably be damaged.

Chen Yun looked at the fighting method with the purple-clothed man who claimed to be Dong Liang in front of him, as well as the observation of the four major colorful monk fighting methods in front of him, and found that the characteristic of the colorful monk's fighting method was that he was extremely energetic, as long as he was not injured by Yan Zòng, he could keep the attack in the strongest state all the time, and he seemed to have no sense of fatigue, and there was a terrible fighting endurance and toughness.

But Chen Yun knew that his current vitality was not even one-fifth, and the consumption of strange true yuan was also half, and when he came to his current self, even if he participated, there was very little chance.

But even if he agreed to Mu Yuchen, Chen Yun still watched the four of them fight for a while. Soar and fly towards the middle of the lake.

At this time, the sun is setting. The water in the lake was slightly dyed a little golden by the setting sun, but at this moment, the lake was originally calm. About ten zhang in the air, the ripples of the shock wave caused by the four-person fighting method continued, and even rolled from time to time, such as the mountain lake within a radius of one or two miles, suddenly like a pool of boiling water, which was boiled incomparably large, and the people were excited.

Chen Yun's slow flight first attracted the attention of the Tsing Yi man who fled to this place, but that Tsing Yi saw Chen Yun coming. A faint sneer appeared on his face.

When Chen Yun came to a distance of about fifteen or sixteen zhang near the four-person fighting method, he also stopped flying, and at this time, due to the proximity of the distance, Chen Yun finally really saw the actual situation of the current four-person fighting method.

But this situation was much stricter than what Chen Yun saw in front of him from nearly a hundred zhang or so, and the distance of a hundred zhang or so, under the interference of the light from the spell bombardment and the impact of the magic weapon, it was impossible to see the real situation in the four-person battle group.

Within thirty or forty zhang of the four-person fighting method, it seemed to be lightly wrapped in a halo of vitality scattered by a circle at this moment, and there was no close inspection. It's hard to figure out.

Chen Yun saw the man in Tsing Yi who was more than twenty feet away, with a fearless sneer on his face, and then looked at the fierce fighting method that shook people's hearts in front of him, and there was also a trace of solemnity in his eyes!

The purple-clothed man's obsession with fighting methods and killing intent. Let him reach a state of unity of man and sword, even if he doesn't do his best, he has forced the three of them to be cornered.

The first of the three to change their strategy was Bai Ruoli. As the proud daughter of the heavens who cultivated Gu Valley, she was the sect elder of the Harmony Valley at the time of the turmoil in the Nansheng Domain. can rest assured that she can go to listen to Yuxuan's auction alone, which is definitely not a hasty move without brains.

Three swords in a row with an emerald wood sword. Stop Luo Lin with all his might' The momentum of the Golden-winged Flying Eagle Sword's amazing wave of attacks, after the attack front was replaced by Wang Xian, Bai Ruoli used a very short time to prompt out a light green crystal clear pen barrel-shaped magic weapon from the small Qiankun bag, the magic weapon in Bai Ruoli urged out, and after hitting the seal to it, it suddenly rose to about three feet high, after the barrel-shaped magic weapon was stimulated, immediately under Bai Ruoli's urging, the mouth of the cylinder was towards the purple-clothed man Luo Lian, and when Wang Xian and Wang Xixi, who were attacked by Luo Lian, retreated, the diameter of a foot wide and left and right barrels suddenly shot out of the pale green pillar of light。

With an inescapable speed, the pale green pillar of light attacked the 'Golden-winged Flying Eagle Sword', which was still as powerful as a bamboo at the moment before killing the sword Luo Lonely, and immediately flew upside down.

At the same time that the flying sword was repelled by this indestructible pillar of light green, the pillar of light still attacked in front of Luo Lone's body, and almost less than half a zhang closer to Luo Lone, the arc qi wall of Luo Lone's protective body finally condensed at the moment when it could not be released.

The pale green pillar of light seemed to have weakened slightly after attacking seven or eight zhang, but after it collided with Na Luo Lone's body protection qi wall and made a huge roar, it still hit Na Luo Lone's upside down, and when Na Luo Lin flew upside down, his face was finally surprised, and all the relaxed psychology in front of him became extremely dignified at this moment, but there was also an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

In this pale green pillar of light, Luo Lin was knocked upside down, and after flying three or four feet upside down, defeating Luo Lin's protective body light wall, it finally disappeared.

And this Luo Lin was not injured in this attack, but he was in a passive position for the first time!

The magic weapon used by Bai Ruoli is one of the personal magic weapons of his master Qianyu Zhenren: the Wood Spirit Gathering Yuan Cylinder, a treasure level second-level magic weapon, although Bai Ruoli cannot exert its full power, and with her current cultivation, she can only urge about six or seven times, but it can still give her a powerful attack power.

After being strongly repelled by three or four zhang, when he sneered, he also suddenly urged the 'Golden-winged Flying Eagle Sword' and included it in the 'Xiao Qiankun', and then quickly urged out a blood-red flying sword that was more than four feet long.

"This sword, the name is 'drinking blood', it will kill people, and the monks who died under this sword are currently ninety-one people!" When the blood-red flying sword was suspended in front of him, Na Luo Lin lowered his head slightly and looked at the flying sword as if he were a treasure, and said coldly, his face showing a faint look of obsession.

"This jade cylinder, the name of the 'Wood Spirit Gathering Yuan Cylinder', is a Hexiu Gu Treasure Rank Magic Weapon!" Bai Ruoli said coldly, without a trace of timidity in his eyes.

"This golden stick, one of the six magic weapons of the fire dragon real person, named 'Heaven Breaking Stick', today you robbed my magic weapon for no reason, do you think that my Wang Xian will let you leave calmly, my master Fire Dragon real person even if the Five Elements monk sees it, he is also courteous!" At the moment when the battle between the four stopped, Wang Xian also urged out a dazzling golden stick with a golden body from the small Qiankun bag, and said solemnly.

"This fan, called 'Thousand Burning Fan', is a treasure-level magic weapon inherited by the Sage Wang family for five hundred years!"

Standing in the air, Chen Yun, who was eighteen or nineteen feet away from the four people, looked at the four people with his eyes flashing, and also understood that these four colorful monks, after about an hour of fierce fighting, finally aroused their true fire.

Wang brothers and sisters, fight for the honor of the sect and the family!

Bai Ruoli, as the proud daughter of the sky in Hexiu Valley, after she was taken as a prey by others, the pride in her heart also completely exploded!

Killing the sword Luo Lone, a thirst for killing, a weak opponent, let him down, but when he encounters an opponent worth fighting, even if he is killed, he can't contain the killing intent on his body, at this moment, he finally feels that the three people in front of him are qualified to die under the 'Blood Drinking Sword', even if Bai Ruoli is as beautiful as a flower, but at this moment it is also covered by the killing intent that emerges from Luo Lone's heart!

"I'll fulfill you!" Luo Lin still looked down at 'Drinking Blood' and said lightly, the corner of his mouth showed an extremely cold smile, like the summoning of death.

Chen Yun looked at the almost imminent battle between the four of them, and when he was thinking about it a little, he finally felt that he did not follow Mu Yuchen this time, and it was the right choice, because this kind of life and death battle of high-level colorful monks is absolutely rare.

"If the three of you don't disappoint me Chen Yun, I, Chen Yun, will do my best to create a chance for you!" Chen Yun looked at the solemn and dignified face in front of him, and said to himself in his heart.

The four of them were eight or nine feet away from each other, and in the silence of a few breaths, the killing intent between them was permeated!

The first to strike was not Bai Ruoli and the others, but Na Luo Lone, but the first target of this Luo Lone's attack was not Bai Ruoli, nor Wang Xian, but Wang Xixi, who urged out the 'Thousand Burning Fan'. (To be continued......)