Thorn!

The running water curtain produced by the strange material Xuanhuang Black Water in the cultivation world is like a black page, tearing the space and slashing straight towards Chen Yu. The result is definitely: if you are next to each other, you will die if you touch it.

Yun Zi, a Taoist nun from Guangji'an, a medium-sized cultivation sect in Shuzhong, wore a water-blue Taoist robe, with medium body, her slender legs together without a gap, and she stood tall and graceful, nodding gently, "Well," she and the monk Zhihe around her were both masters on the Qianlong list, ranking sixth and eighth.

"He's going to be finished." Le Luan's face changed slightly. Her eyesight was much more clever than Hu Zimo and others.

Chu Yangrong, a genius from the Chu family in the north, sat on the roof, touched the beauty in her black dress in her arms, and smiled contemptuously, "Sure enough, newspapers always like to exaggerate. It's better to see them at first sight than to hear them!"

At this moment, when the black "running water curtain" was next to Chen Yu's body, when everyone thought Chen Yu was about to die, everyone felt like a flower in front of them. Chen Yu, who was in a dazzling thunderstorm spell, suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yu's figure appeared behind the black water curtain, facing Xian Yuping. He was like the Monkey King, leaping in the air, crossing the water curtain of the Water Curtain Cave, and seeing the moon with clearing the clouds. This was simply amazing!

The nine-character mantras are all unparalleled!

One-third of the chapters of the Truth of All Words is an illusion. Even if it is only one-third of its power, it is still a secret technique in the cultivation world! And how can Chen Yu’s understanding of illusion in battle be comparable to that of the earth’s cultivation world?

The scene that everyone saw in the audience: Chen Yu was shrouded in the Great Sun Thunder Method, and this picture was illusory. Chen Yu was not in the same place at all. The master's fighting skills were a slight difference!

He not only deceived Xian Yuping, who was fighting with him, but also deceived the eyes and spiritual consciousness of other masters present in the spirit gathering realm!

This is the true saying of all words!

Its interpretation and application of "Tao" and "Technique", even if it is a broken chapter, what is the difficulty of deceiving the spiritual gathering monk?

Suddenly, there were bursts of exclamations in the audience.

"How is that possible?"

"What's going on? How did he do it?"

On the highest peak in the Yuntian Mountains, the Yulinwei Jiedong, Fan Jingshi, Yu Jiancha and others stood on the railing and witnessed this mysterious scene.

Jie Dong looked surprised, "Is it the secret technique of the nine-character mantras of the Nangong family? What a superb combat skill. Xian Yuping is going to be troublesome!"

Censor Fan nodded gently.

Why are cultivators with dual spiritual martial arts called geniuses? The fighting methods of monks and warriors are completely different! A simple summary is the difference between long-distance and close combat. Then, cultivators with dual spiritual martial arts will have the ability to fight far and near.

Look at Chen Yu’s situation at this time!

Although Xian Yuping has the fourth level of spirit gathering body and speed, can his melee skills be compared with those of the Divine Realm warrior? The answer is unknown!

Thinking of Chen Yu's superb and unparalleled boxing skills, Yin Shi Fan was slightly excited.

…

…

Zhihe, Yun Zi, Le Luan, and Chu Yangrong, who just sighed that Chen Yu was not good, all the expressions on his face were a little wonderful at this time.

Obviously, they all thought of what the Censor Fan wanted. Chen Yu's boxing skills were so superb that he was famous in the Chinese cultivation world at this time. He was proficient in various boxing techniques, unique tricks, and his secret magic tricks of the Heavenly Seal, and he was even more invincible at the same level!

"Will you see the crocodile's tail cut again?" Someone exclaimed. The timid female cultivator was ready to close her eyes.

Yang Gao, who looks like a middle-aged man in his forties, looks gloomy.

At this moment, Xian Yuping showed a sinister smile and made a gesture with both hands to prepare to use magic weapons. He had a piece of anti-injury armor on his body, which could rebound 20% of the damage of the warrior. This damage was enough to allow him to kill the close-in warrior.

I had known that Chen Yu was superb in boxing, so how could he not be prepared? He obtained the support of the sect leader, and how could Yun Mengze's family background be comparable to that of a casual cultivator?

"Made, this old guy! He is prepared. Young Master Chen, don't pounce on him stupidly." Xia Liangchen, a Xiangnan swordsman who was watching the game, said nervously.

Shao Yuan, Yan Tai and others' hearts were all in their throats.

However…

Chen Yu, who had passed the black water curtain, unexpectedly, did not swing his fist forward. Instead, he drew out his long sword and held it in his hand!

Clam!

There seemed to be a dragon roar between heaven and earth! When Chen Yu held the long sword, his aura suddenly changed. It seemed as if a north wind blew by, and the solemn aura was concentrated on the tip of Shen Yu's Nether Sword!

All things in the world are overshadowed! There is only a huge long sword left in the whole world. The laws of the great way resonate with the sword tip!

This has reached a very profound state of understanding of the Dao. Chen Yu’s figure is integrated into the world, and it is one in the world. What is this state of mind? The Golden Pill Realm is just like this!

Everyone can predict how amazing it will be when Chen Yu swung this sword! It must be a sword that shocked the world and the earth!

"The Nine Swords of Taixuan, the universe is thrown away."

Xian Yuping's face was shocked, "How is this possible?" He could no longer sense Chen Yu's existence in his spiritual sense. Only a long sword was left mixed with the murderous aura between heaven and earth. This was completely the power of a Jindan monk's attack. How could Chen Yu do it?

puff---.

Xian Yuping gave up using magic weapons to kill Chen Yu and used the means to put the bottom of the box. He saw a copper lamp in his hand, and he opened his mouth and blew it. The flames in the copper lamp rose in the wind, and turned into a sea of ​​fire, burning the sky, sweeping towards Chen Yu.

"It's Yunmengze's treasure: the Nine Refined Red Flame Copper Lamp!"

"The Nine Refining Red Flame Copper Lamp is basically equivalent to the attack of a cultivator at the seventh level of the spirit gathering!"

"Is there any reason why a cultivator on the fourth level of the Spirit Gathering in Xianyuping dared to carry such a treasure? He was just trying to deal with Chen Yu!"

Bang!

When the sea of ​​fire swept towards Chen Yu, it seemed as if some illusion was shattered. Chen Yu's figure appeared in the air. Not only that, the great law of his sword tip was not as strong as he had just shown.

Obviously, Chen Yu was just using the word "Jian" to create a terrifying feeling of a Jindan monk's attack. If Xian Yuping's mind is taken away, then Chen Yu can achieve success with one sword!

"It turned out to be an illusion? What level of illusion is this?"

"The illusion is fake after all. It is unblocked to the range attack. What should he do now?"

Chen Yu has been lying across the Southern Region for many years and has been overwhelming a generation of monks. If his fighting skills were stopped here, he would have been trampled on the ground by the geniuses of the four tribes of the Southern Region and rubbed them again and again. How could he have the glory of his past?

Chen Yu tricked Xian Yuping into the bottom of the box, moved his body horizontally, and sacrificed a silver page to the sea of ​​fire. It was the ancient treasure he grabbed from Jiang Hanhai. The sea of ​​fire was split into a way by the pages. Chen Yu bullied himself forward.

"You..." Xian Yuping looked gloomy and was about to drive the Jiulian Red Flame Copper Lantern again. Obviously, he did not expect that Chen Yu had a magic weapon that could resist Chi Yan.

laugh.

However, Chen Yu would not give him another chance. A golden sword flashed past Chen Yu'e and pierced into Xian Yuping's sea of ​​consciousness.

True Fire Practice God! The Taichu True Sutra that Chen Yu practiced has the effect of increasing spiritual consciousness, and the Immortal Sutra that he practiced in the Spirit Gathering Realm also has the effect of tempering spiritual consciousness. Therefore, even if he is at the first level of spirit Gathering at this time, he dares to release spiritual consciousness magic.

Sword of Concentration!

Xian Yuping was hit by Chen Yu. He was a cultivator at the fourth level of spirit gathering. His spiritual sense was powerful and it was impossible to be cut off by Chen Yu's sword, but this moment of loss of consciousness was already very fatal.

Chen Yu clasped his hands and a mirror appeared above his head, followed by a white light.

A mirror is revealed!

"Not good." Xian Yuping wanted to control the defense of the Jiulian Red Flame Copper Lamp. However, how can a person be faster than the speed of light?

Zi ---.

Xian Yuping's head was shot in the mirror of the demon and bloomed instantly. It melted like a wax figure in the air.

Bang!

Xian Yuping's body fell to the ground, and the heavy sound was as if it was hitting some people's hearts.

A generation of masters from the upper realm of the Spirit Gathering Realm were killed! The whole audience was silent.
Chapter completed!