The words were still heard, and eight figures flew out from behind Nangong Zuoye, all of whom were masters in the late stage of the Soul Martial Realm.

Cheng Lingyu's eyes twitched slightly, and he was thinking about a solution to the problem.

There are seventeen enemies, most of them in the late stage of Soul Martial Arts. Although Cheng Lingyu has the ability to deal with it, he will not have any chance of winning.

Furthermore, Lan Xiaozhu is still by her side, Cheng Lingyu must consider her safety, and he will definitely suffer a great loss when he fights head-on.

"Let's go."

The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him, so Cheng Lingyu pulled Lan Xiaozhu backed back quickly and started to escape.

"Can you leave?"

Lu Yu smiled gloomyly and chased after him, bent on taking down Cheng Lingyu, and asked about the inheritance of the Holy Emperor in the underground palace.

The masters of the Nangong family also had the same plan and would never allow Cheng Lingyu to escape.

"Aren't you very good yesterday? Why do you want to run away?"

Nangong Zuoye laughed loudly, and led the masters of the Nangong family to fight with all their might, trying to keep Cheng Lingyu.

Faced with the pursuit of the two major families, Cheng Lingyu did not say a word, pulled Lan Xiaozhu quickly into the air, and fled with all his strength in the dim Guihun Valley.

Cheng Lingyu is extremely fast, has a strong body and amazing explosive power. He does not have to be inferior to the masters in the soul martial arts realm.

But Cheng Lingyu underestimated the masters of the Soul Martial Realm too much. The realms of the two sides were too different. Someone used soul transformation methods, and a huge monster stood between the world. He took a step forward and rushed in front of Cheng Lingyu.

Turning the direction, Cheng Lingyu was as fast as a stream of light, and quickly avoided the first monster, but who would have thought that the second monster would appear in other directions again.

Lan Xiaozhu looked gloomy and said in a deep voice: "We can't get away like this. You can let go and run away alone, I will restrain them."

Cheng Lingyu said nothing and looked back at Lan Xiaozhu, not doubting her sincerity, but Cheng Lingyu could not do so.

A glimmer of light flashed, and Cheng Lingyu added a storage ring on his middle finger of his right hand. There were many of this thing in his hidden spirit ring.

After opening the storage ring, Cheng Lingyu threw Lan Xiaozhu in directly, which reduced the burden.

"You kid has a trick, and you can come up with this idea."

Lu Yu cursed, and he also admired Cheng Lingyu a little.

Without Lan Xiaozhu by his side, Cheng Lingyu felt much less pressure. For safety reasons, Cheng Lingyu put the storage ring on his right hand into the hidden spirit ring, which made it even safer.

At this time, the masters of the two major families had blocked Cheng Lingyu in a valley, and the possibility of escaping was no longer high.

"Boy, tell me what happened in the Holy Emperor Palace, where did the Sun God Monument go in the end, and where were Hua Yuehong and Bai Ruomei where?"

A total of seventeen masters from the two major families formed an encirclement between the inside and the outside, slowly approaching Cheng Lingyu.

"I want to know, let's ask the long sword in my hand first."

Cheng Lingyu raised his sword eyebrows and had a high-grade treasure-level sword in his hand, and a cold light shone out from killing.

With a light shout, Cheng Lingyu launched an active attack, rolling in his hand, butterflies flying in the air, waving their beautiful wings, releasing a terrifying aura.

Nangong Zuoye shouted: "This kid has a magic weapon in his hand, so everyone should be extra careful."

"Don't worry, he can't escape our palms today."

The masters of the two major families took action at the same time, not to join forces, but to seize Cheng Lingyu, they wanted to obtain the secrets about the inheritance of the Holy Emperor as soon as possible.

Cheng Lingyu roared and shook the sky, casting the Seven Butterfly Shadows, and cooperated with a thousand heavy blows, with an unreserved attack.

"I'm a little capable, but unfortunately your cultivation level is too low."

Lu Hu is the leader of the Lu family this time. He has the peak realm of the seventh level of soul martial arts and is also a well-known figure in Yunyang City.

Lu Hu slapped his right hand in the air, his arm enlarged thousands of times in the void, turned into a giant hand holding the sky, releasing the domineering aura to suppress one side, and landed towards Cheng Lingyu in the face.

The palm swallowed mountains and rivers, making the void tremble, forming a super gravity field that instantly bound Cheng Lingyu's actions.

Cheng Lingyu glared at the sky, and the long sword in his hand roared, sword lights gathered, butterflies overlapped, turning into a storm that spread its wings and soared.

The sword light was everywhere, and the murderous aura spread across the sky, rushing towards the giant hand with the boy's unyielding will.

The shattered sword lights flew in the air and turned into sparks, like a pillar of fire, blocking the giant hand that was falling from the clouds.

However, the giant hand was too heavy, and the pillar of fire broke after only a moment of support.

Cheng Lingyu groaned and ejaculated backwards, avoiding the palm mysteriously, leaving a clear palm print on the ground.

With a light cough, Cheng Lingyu squirted out blood from his mouth. Although he avoided the palm, he had heavy internal injuries.

"He was already injured, so he tried hard to beat him into a waste, and then interrogate slowly."

Lu Yu's hideous face showed a cruel look, and he could not recognize Cheng Lingyu's weight.

Nangong Yehong, the leader of the Nangong family, stepped a step, stopped Lu Hu, and attacked Cheng Lingyu first.

Faced with the attacks of two masters at the peak of soul martial arts, Cheng Lingyu's eyes flashed with anger, and his body shot out diagonally, dodging with all his strength.

Lu Hu smiled disdainfully and instantly appeared beside Cheng Lingyu, reaching out to grab his neck.

Cheng Lingyu had no time to dodge, and a cold look flashed in his eyes. As the big hand approached, a flame suddenly shot out from his body, wrapping the hand like a poisonous snake.

"The only flames want to stop me, they are simply self-esteem..."

Before the word "Li" was released, Lu Hu suddenly cursed, his right hand suddenly retracted, and swung violently, trying to shake off the flames on his hand, but it had no effect.

This is the Nine Netherworld Fire that Cheng Lingyu had just swallowed not long ago. It is extremely powerful and terrifying.

Although Lu Hu is a master of the seventh level of soul martial arts, he is still helpless when touched by the Nine Netherworld Fire.

Nangong Yehong kicked Cheng Lingyu back, and the vibrating airflow instantly bounced him away, and the internal injury aggravated again.

Turning over and landing, Cheng Lingyu shot into the air. Although he had an indestructible body of Vajra, his body was not damaged at all.

"Thousands of heavy blows!"

The legs kicked out in a row, and the overlapping foot shadows contained a rushing wave towards Nangong Yehong.

"The offensive is good, but unfortunately it's too weak..."

Nangong Yehong swung his fists, and each punch made the void explode, the air flowed wildly, and the sound waves were thirsty.

Cheng Lingyu roared sharply, his legs were spinning and intertwined, and each hit weighed tens of thousands of pounds, but he was forced to repel it by Nangong Yehong.

Turning over and landing, Cheng Lingyu shook his body a few times.

Nearby, masters from two major families took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, and the powerful force acted on Cheng Lingyu and knocked him away on the spot.

Cheng Lingyu had long and messy hair, his eyes were like fire, and blood surged from the corners of his mouth, but his emotions were extremely calm.

"Boy accepts his fate and avoids the pain of flesh and blood."

Lu Yu flashed and his right foot appeared in his heart instantly.

Cheng Lingyu's eyes were angry, his hands were pushed out in a staggered manner, and he grabbed Lu Yu's spinning kick, raised his right foot directly, just in time to meet Lu Yu's fist.

At this time, three masters from the Lu family rushed over, determined to hold Cheng Lingyu.

The Nangong family was not outdone. Four masters rushed out, all of whom were in the late stage of the Soul Martial Realm.

"Soul-Snatching!"

During the melee, a master used a mental attack. A high-frequency vibrating spiritual power was like a long sword, which instantly penetrated Cheng Lingyu's sea of ​​consciousness, but it ended up sinking into the sea and causing no fluctuations.

Cheng Lingyu's mouth was bleeding, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. The true energy in his body was running at high speed. The pyramids among the Dantian Yuanhai and the five lakes began to shine. A sleeping force woke up in an instant, releasing the domineering aura of indestructible and everything.

At this moment, Cheng Lingyu's murderous aura was fierce, and the heart sword Wuhen was instantly emitted without any signs. The sword energy containing the light of black death instantly gathered, releasing a super terrifying divine power, just like the sword of the god of death, easily tearing the six nearby masters apart.

“Ah…no…”

The shrill scream broke the dreams of the two major families. The six masters were torn apart in an instant, without any resistance, their bodies turned into powder, and were decayed by the light of black death. The martial soul was struggling and screaming. The scene was horrifying, shocking Nangong Yehong and Lu Hu.

"Lu Yu, it's your turn."

Cheng Lingyu's voice was extremely cruel. The long sword in his hand spread across the sky. A butterfly danced gracefully. It seemed beautiful but contained terrifying killing.

"You...you...dare, I won't lose to you."

Lu Yu's eyes were blood red, and his whole body went crazy in an instant under the threat of terror. His fists slammed and rushed towards Cheng Lingyu.

"You dare!"

Lu Hu came back to his senses and rushed towards Cheng Lingyu immediately, wanting to rescue Lu Yu.

Cheng Lingyu was so murderous that he didn't care about Lu Hu's threat at all.

The sword turned, and the sword edge was like a wheel. The gorgeous butterfly passed through Lu Yu's defense line and flew into his heart.

"Ah...ah...I...no..."

Lu Yu screamed, his angry eyes were losing his life, full of unwillingness and desolation.

Lu Hu approached, and there was still an extinguished Nine Netherworld Fire on his right hand, and it slashed directly at Cheng Lingyu.

"I'll destroy you, a villain!"

Cheng Lingyu's eyes were like a knife, and the demonic consciousness invaded the heart and cooperated with the Soul-Slaying Technique. A high-frequency vibrated spiritual power turned into a Soul-Slaying Sword, instantly breaking through Lu Hu's spiritual defense line and slashing into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Hu's body trembled, cursed, but his hands did not stop at all.

Cheng Lingyu had no time to dodge, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The magic knife in his palm vibrated, and a black light roared into the air, just in time to meet Lu Hu's right arm.

As soon as the demon sword appeared, the evil aura spread across the sky, like a demon reviving, releasing the demonic aura, covering the entire valley.

Nangong Yehong noticed it and shouted: "Get back quickly!"

The masters of the Nangong family quickly retreated, but the masters of the Lu family were one step slower.

Cheng Lingyu's body soared into the air, and the magic knife in his hand waved, and black lightning flashed all over the place, turning into a grimace, showing a gloomy smile.

Lu Hu cursed and then let out a roar that was terrifying. His right arm hit the magic knife and was cut off with one knife. This was an unbearable pain.
Chapter completed!