"How is this possible? The elder actually..."

Looking at this scene blankly, the remaining Thousand Blood Cult members were completely at a loss, and this result was unexpected.

In their eyes, the elders who were almost invincible could not even take a single move, which undoubtedly subverted their worldview. How could the other party be so strong?

The opponent was exhausted when he came. He thought it was a sure thing, but how could he be so fierce that he could not pass it.

At this moment, everyone felt powerless. Not to mention staying to fight him hard, even if they had such an idea, they would not dare to have such an idea. Now they only have one idea, live!

"Run!" After a brief silence, everyone almost made the same choice. How to fight? Haven't you seen the elders be killed with one move?

Now running, there may be a chance. If you stay, there is only a dead end. Grandma, when she came, she wanted to get a bargain, but she didn't expect to provoke such a fierce man.

You must pass on what happened today, and you cannot mess with such a person!

"Can you run away? Wan Jian returns to the sect!" Looking at the masters who were scattered across the street, Chen Yu was slightly stunned. Before he could fight, he ran away? He is still a master? He is also an elite? He is just these goods?

However, since you have all come, you don’t have to go back!

With a gentle wave of his hand, thousands of swords rose into the air, and the sword net was almost enveloped and swept across everything.

Running back to him is the biggest mistake of these people. No matter how good their light skills are, how can they avoid these thousands of sharp blades? The most terrifying killing storm is enough to destroy everything.

If they could deal with it head-on, they might be able to hold on for a while. Unfortunately, Lu Bugui's death has scared them out of their courage, making them afraid to deal with it head-on.

Of course, even if you deal with it head-on, it is only a matter of time before you lose. Now the twelve-level golden bell cover is almost indestructible, and even the great masters can't easily break the defense. With these people, they can't even break their own defense, so how can they hurt him?

Soon, it seemed as if endless sword nets had caught up with everyone. The sharp and terrifying sword energy suddenly burst out, and under the terrifying sword rain, everyone let out a desperate roar.

Every sword light contained unimaginable terrible power. Every impact made them pale.

As the continuous sword light surging down, one after another, one by one, as if endless, it makes people powerless and no hope!

"Bang!" As the first person could not support him, he was penetrated by the sword light. The remaining people also collapsed and eventually fell to the ground.

The blood mist dissipated, making this originally beautiful mountain village covered with a hint of red.

"Huh!" Seeing the last person fall down, Chen Yu took a deep breath. At this moment, he felt very tired. The long-term battle consumed too much of his energy, but fortunately everything has passed now.

Looking up, the blood had already stained the entire mountain village, and he was the only one standing around. After all, he won!

"System, check in!"

"Successfully signed in, the Golden Bell cover has successfully advanced to the thirteenth level!"

"Ten, thirteenth level?" Originally, the golden bell cover had twelve levels, but under the system, it actually advanced to the thirteenth level. The twelve level golden bell cover is already invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is terrifyingly powerful. What should the thirteenth level look like?

Before Chen Yu could react, an extremely painful sensation of tearing came from every part of his body, as if every part was constantly reorganizing and evolving.

At the same time, his spiritual will seemed to be undergoing tempering, as if he was repeatedly beaten by countless hammers, knocking out impurities bit by bit, polishing him like steel.

From the inside out, from the body to the spirit, the ultimate feeling of pain comes from the feeling of extreme pain, and there is no place to fall, and no place to sublimate.

Soon, the tearing feeling gradually faded away, and a cheerful feeling surged and cheered and pleasant.

His most intuitive feeling at this moment was that his strength increased dramatically, which almost made him feel uncomfortable. Every move seemed to have great power. His actions were as fast as lightning and his power was as great as thunder.

Even if you don’t use the slightest internal force, relying solely on the strength of your body, you will probably just raise your hand.

In addition, the biggest change is external defense. The muscles of the body are both hard and soft, almost invulnerable to swords and guns, and are not invasive to water and fire. They are controlled at will.

When it is hard, it is like a non-destructive Vajra, and when it is soft, the feather falls without touching it. No matter whether the opponent's impact is strong or weak, as long as it attacks oneself, it will emit the most violent countershock force, no less than a full-strength attack. Those who hit it will inevitably either die or be injured.

At this point, even when facing ordinary masters, he could even stop moving here and use the power of recoil to shake the other party to death.

If I had obtained the thirteenth level golden bell cover before, I would not have to work so much to face such masters. I could push them all the way and I could push them clean.

Even if you stand here and don't move, just the recoil force can destroy them.

At this moment, Chen Yu really wanted to shout to the sky, who else?

"Buzz!" Just as Shen Yu was proud, suddenly, a sword sounded, as if it was far away in the sky, and as if it was right in his ears.

The sound of the sword was very unique, which made him feel a little irritated after hearing it, as if he felt a little repulsive.

As the sound of the sword appeared, the sharp swords scattered around them also buzzed with sword sounds, as if trembling and fearful.

Soon, a blood-red sword appeared in front of him, and the blood scattered around him was crazily absorbed towards the sword. With endless blood surging, it seemed as if a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of him.

A strong and extremely rich blood evil spirit came to my face!

"This is... Bloody Rage Sword!"

Chen Yu recognized the sword and was even more shocked. Isn’t this sword missing? Why did it appear here?

No matter what, this sword cannot be left outside. This is a fierce sword, and once it appears, it will inevitably cause endless killings.

"Come here!" He urged Wanjian to return to the sect with all his strength, and all the sharp swords seemed to fly with them. Only the Blood Anger Sword was unmoved and was still absorbing the blood scattered around him.

Moreover, Chen Yu felt a terrible sword intent conveying from the Bloody Sword, bloodthirsty and crazy, not only vaguely in his confrontation, but even seemed to want to influence him all the time.

This sword is really not simple!

"Buzz!" At this moment, a figure appeared in the air and reached the place of the Blood Anger Sword. He grabbed the Blood Anger Sword and slapped Chen Yu with a palm.

A huge roar sounded, and Chen Yu stood there without moving at all, while the man who took action took a step back for more than ten steps to gain a foothold!

Seeing the person's face clearly, Chen Yu was shocked and felt a little incredible.

"It's you! It's you!"
Chapter completed!