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Chapter two hundred and five

The six sword auras of the spiritual sword talisman are exerted to the extreme in the hands of the half-step Venerable Zhan Laodao. Every trace of spiritual power is distributed reasonably.

The white light is like a flash screen, and it will annihilate Shen Yu.

Boom boom.

However, the next moment, Chen Yu slowly walked out of the telescreen.

His body was still neat, his green robe was intact, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. The fragmented clothes behind him fluttered to the ground. The defensive magic weapon snatched from Kento Takeda was shattered in the sword net.

The Kunlun monks watching the battle looked at Chen Yu in surprise. Xiao Xiaoxi, Luo Mingyue'er, Nangong Wujiang and others looked surprised. At this time, in the mountains thousands of miles away, a group of monks who were rushing over saw the scene of Chen Yu walking out of the sword network! It seemed like a god.

Lao Dao Zhan’s first disciple Yang Gao was among the group of monks from the Tianshidao, Guanghan Palace, and Nanhua Sect. “How is this possible?”

"oh…"

"It can actually block the bombardment of the Spirit Sword Talisman. This Chen Yu can have such a great reputation in the cultivation world. It is well-known!"

"Nonsense. Haven't you heard the rumors? Li Xiaoyao is Chen Yu. His retreat in the East China Sea is just an illusion. This battle still depends on it. It is still clear who will win the destiny."

The discussion did not affect Old Dao Zhan. He grabbed his hands with his hands, and a spiritual cloud dragon formed in his hands and praised him: "No, it's true. It's true that there are two tricks. No wonder the Jiang family values ​​you so much. He specifically asked me to come and deal with you."

A tone of "I am here to kill you is your honor."

Chen Yu's expression was calm, and the anger in his heart was hidden.

Yun Jubo in the cultivation world is weird. The sky is high but the hearts of the people are the highest. He doesn’t find it strange to be attacked by someone. He is not the protagonist of the novel, so no one is allowed to hit him. But he still wants to get this account back!

Chen Yu did not know Old Dao Zhan. He was using the fire control technique in the Divine Phoenix True Sutra to use purple spirit flames to devour the natal true fire of the lion and tiger beast with higher grades to cultivate, and was sneak attacked by the Old Dao who seemed to be immortal.

Fortunately, the attack on the sixth level of spirit gathering was protected by Jinluoyi, and his current physical training level had reached the seventh level of spirit gathering. He only suffered a little injury. If he was only an ordinary third level of spirit gathering, this attack would seriously injure him, and the subsequent sword aura would kill him.

Chen Yu waved his hand, and the sword hanging around his waist was deep blue. He roared in his hand and said coldly: "Do you think you are a big shot? Sign up!"

This crazy! Old Dao Zhan laughed instead of anger and said leisurely: "I am Zhan Fu. Chen Yu, it's time to pay back the account of killing my disciple!" He relaxed his hands, and the cloud dragon in his hand roared towards Chen Yu. Another attack from the sixth level of spirit gathering was.

"Clang!"

The sound of dragon roars resounded in the mountains and forests, as if the spiritual power between heaven and earth was moving with it. The wind and clouds surging, and the heaven and earth were fading.

The huge lion and tiger beast, about ten meters high, showed a shock on his face. This attack would have been a big deal. This old Taoist is very powerful! No wonder he dared to interfere in the struggle between him and the swordsman. With this move, the old Taoist can escape unstoppable in front of him.

Xiao Xiaoxi sighed helplessly, "He is still too young!" His tone was filled with the accomplice of a famous sect.

Chen Wan'er's pretty face was full of confusion. What does this mean?

Xiao Xiaoxi said: "Junior Sister Chen, Old Dao Zhan has completed the magic while he is speaking. If Chen Yu had an elder to teach him, he would not give Old Dao Zhan this opportunity. Facing a strong enemy, he would either fight with all his might or escape immediately. What are you talking nonsense in the spot? "

"Oh." Chen Wan'er's heart rose again.

In the distance, Luo Mingyue's frown eyebrows stretched out and frowned again. She thought Chen Yu would die. Unexpectedly, she walked out of the sword aura. With this strength, no wonder she could slap Luo Caiwei and vomit blood, and kill Takeda Kento in one move. She sighed that she was not as good as that. But at this moment, he was probably trapped?

Nangong Wujiang stood, next to him was Jiang Daozi sitting on the ground leaning against the trunk. Jiang Daozi was injured more than him. Nangong Wujiang looked up at the two people fighting in the sky. Seeing Chen Yu's performance, he thought to himself: "No."

Before Ren Xiaoyao's death and before Wang Qingyi disappeared, he met and talked with the two, and knew that Chen Yu and Lu Yuqi were playing with each other. Now, Old Dao Zhan is brewing a "Yunlong attack", how can he know that Chen Yu has not?

Boom boom.

The next moment, when the cloud dragon roared towards Chen Yu, Chen Yu's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if suddenly invisible.

Nangong Wujiang blurted out, "It's all the words "Mantra". Chen Yu did not disappear, but the words "Mantra" interfered with the spiritual consciousness of the monks, which caused such an effect.

Although he falsely reported that Chen Yu had secretly learned the words "Zhen Yu's name" from the Nangong family, the words "Zhen Yu's name" from the Nangong family were breathtaking. His understanding of the words "Zhen Yu's name" from the ancestors of the Nangong family were higher than that of the ancestors.

Sure enough!

Chen Yu's figure disappeared and appeared on the side. He avoided the powerful Yunlong attack. Zhan Laodao's powerful attack was like a missile losing its positioning system and unable to navigate, and was avoided by Chen Yu.

A blazing white light shot towards Old Dao Zhan.

Forbidden weapon, Five Elements Stone!

This is the forbidden weapon that Chen Yu snatched from Ji Changsheng of the Nanhua Sect, which can emit the power of a Venerable attack. There is still the last time left.

Click.

After the white light was emitted, the Five Elements Stone in Chen Yu's hand was broken.

"I'm waiting for you." Old Dao Zhan calmly made a gesture, and the Shangqing crown on his head floated in front of him, emitting a hazy light, blocking Chen Yu's attack. When he talked about "cooperation" with Jiang Ya before, he took the restriction weapon in Chen Yu's hand into consideration.

boom.

In the violent collision, Shangqing Guan lost its glory and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Chen Yu held the long sword in his hand and rushed up. It seemed as if a sun was burning on the deep blue sword tip. The laws of the great way emerged at this moment. Its momentum was like the sun shining in the sky and shining on the earth.

The Nine Swords of Taixuan, the fifth style: a sword shines on the sun.

This sword does not look like the power of the Spirit Gathering Realm. Tao and reason are intertwined, and Chen Yu's spirit is completely united. At the tip of the sword, the spiritual power in his body burns like a red sun, sending a blow beyond his own strength.

This sword is not an ordinary trick, but a secret technique he practiced in the past according to the Divine Phoenix Sutra.

There is also the bonus of the upper-level magic weapon.

Boom, boom, boom.

Old Dao Zhan used spells, and his palm techniques were constantly blasting out. Chen Yu's all-character mantra is famous in the world of cultivation. He would not carelessly use this famous junior, and he would use a range attack to break Chen Yu's illusion.

Could it be that Chen Yu can really have the attack power of the false alchemy realm? Old Dao Zhan didn't believe it at all, so he used his palm technique and was ready to take out his weapon that he deserved.

However, the next moment, Old Dao Zhan's thoughts came to an abrupt end.

Chen Yu came to the west with a sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, piercing through the eyebrows of Old Dao Zhan. A blood hole as big as a bowl of mouth appeared on his forehead.

Plop.

Old Dao Zhan fell head-on in the air.

The splendor of this sword!

Thousands of miles of mountains were lost in an instant.

The huge lion and tiger beast took several steps backwards and turned around and left. He was sure that if it was the one who took the sword just now, it would still die.

This is not to say that he is weak, such as human venerables can use weapons, and a monster relies on its strong body. However, can it block this upper-level magic weapon with a deep blue cold light? The answer is unknown.

Xiao Xiaoxi looked in the air in shock, and her thinking seemed to stop. She guessed the result wrong again. Chen Yu's sword made her frightened and shocked. She was as proud as her, and she had to admit that she was not as good as Chen Yu!

"Amitabha!" Luo Sang said the Buddha's name and suppressed the surprise in his heart, and murmured softly: "The sword in his hand is an upper-level magic weapon."

Jiang Daozi, who was leaning against the tree, looked at the young man in the air and had to lower his head to avoid being noticed by Chen Yu. He was filled with joy, hoping that he would become extremely disappointed at this time, "How is this possible?"

Luo Mingyue's red lips were slightly opened, unable to hide her horror. Chen Yu, who was at the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, actually fired a false alchemy attack to kill Old Dao Zhan. The genius was as bright as the sun, but he was afraid that he would defeat the cultivators of his peers.

In the air, Chen Yu held the sword in one hand, and the breath on his body was slowly fading.

All traps, hatred, and anger are settled under this sword.
Chapter completed!
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