The slanted moon step at Shen Luo's feet was instantly deployed, and took a step back. The blade that was slashing down fell against his body, instantly cutting a huge hole on the ground.

At the same time, a "swish" sound of cracking silk sounded.

A piece of clothes that fell into the chest and abdomen actually tore apart a hole without being cut.

"Is it the aftermath of the sword light?"

He felt a little confused, but his hands were not slow at all. The Chunyang Flying Sword swept out and slashed at the purple armored soldier in the waist.

To his surprise, the sword edge of Chunyang Feijian was not hindered at all, and it was easy to cut into the right rib of the armored soldier. If it had not been sunk and stopped the sword in time, it would have swept through his entire body.

"No." Chen Luo said in his heart, and the Chunyang Flying Sword "jumped" and a raging flame burned.

The violent flames soared into the sky, instantly filling the body of the purple armored soldier, and even gushed out of his empty eyes, but his figure did not disappear...

The purple armored soldier's long sword was retracted and slashed towards the sinking and horizontally.

Chen Luo immediately pulled back the long sword to block it, and collided heavily with the blade.

As the sharp sound rang out, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he immediately lowered his body.

An invisible sharp edge almost swept across his scalp and hit a black metal stele behind him. A clear scratch was cut from the extremely strong stele.

"Zi Liu's slash cannot be prevented..." said Madam Yu, who controlled Yan Jia, proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple armored soldier suddenly leaned towards Chen Luo with his other hand. Two yellow crystal lights suddenly appeared in the eyes of the unicorn dragon head, and the dragon's mouth suddenly opened.

The next moment, a purple chain sounded "clang" and thrust out from it, piercing towards Chen Luo's heart.

Seeing this, Chen Luo immediately shouted angrily.

He immediately activated the mysterious magic technique of transforming demons. The Chiyou's demonic energy and pure yang power surged up at the same time, and his body suddenly changed. The dragon scales and demon armor covered the body at the same time.

At the same time, his cultivation aura also skyrocketed rapidly, and he reached the peak of the mid-stage True Immortal in an instant.

Since the attack of Ziliu Yan's armor cannot be defended, Shen Luo planned to take it on.

As soon as the armor appeared, the purple chain had already stabbed his body.

A powerful impact force hit him backwards, and the scales on his chest instantly shattered, splashing blood, an indescribable burning sensation spreading from the wound instantly.

Chen Luo couldn't help but frown, and the Pure Yang Flying Sword in his hand slashed on the purple chain. The sword body rolled it in a circle, wrapped the purple chain around the sword, and pulled it into his arms.

As he expected, this purple chain was like the long sword, not a blurred thing.

Zi Liu Yanjia was pulled so hard that he couldn't help but approach him. Shen Luo immediately started to activate the ghost eyes of the underworld and carefully investigated.

Since this thing is Yanjia, no matter how incredible its form is, it must have a core.

As long as you find the core of Yanshu and destroy it, you can destroy it.

However, after careful investigation, Chen Luo found nothing. The purple-flowing armored sword suddenly turned around and stabbed the tip of the knife towards him.

Chen Luo's thoughts moved, and not only did not retreat and avoid it, but instead stepped forward and bumped towards Zi Liu Yanjia.

His head first hit Zi Liu Yanjia's body, then passed through Yanjia's chest, drilled out from its back, and then almost embedded himself in Yanjia's body.

Just as Shen Luo was about to pass by, Zi Liu Yan's head and arm suddenly twisted behind him 180 degrees, and the long knife in his hand also turned backwards and stabbed straight towards his back.

Shen Luo's body was embedded in Yan Jia's body and could not escape for a moment. If this sword penetrated, he would definitely be seriously injured.

But at this moment, a illusory and ethereal flute sound suddenly sounded, Zi Liu Yan's body suddenly stiffened, and the action of swaying the knife stopped in the air.

I saw a black figure gradually climbing up from the falling shadow, with a flute standing in my hand, playing.

This person is nothing else, but the ghost general Zhao Feiji.

He blew the dragon burial flute, and the sound of soul-catching demons turned into invisible waves and rippled, like a tide, pounced on Madam Yu.

He was originally focusing on controlling Yan Jia and Chen Luo to fight, but was caught off guard by Mo Yin to control his mind. A blurred look appeared in his eyes, and his body swayed back and forth slightly along with the music.

But in just a moment, a strange light suddenly flashed in her eyes, and her spiritual consciousness suddenly woke up. While waving her cane to hit Zhao Feiji, she controlled the armor to continue to move.

But with this moment of breathing, how could Chen Luo not be firmly grasped? His figure had retreated again, and escaped from Yan Jia's body with a "whirlwind".

Zi Liuyan's hand stabbed the air with a long knife in his hand, and directly pierced his chest and abdomen.

When Shen Luo hurriedly retreated, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he vaguely saw a strange-shaped gem on the top of the handle of the long knife, engraved with fine patterns.

But before he could see clearly, the long sword had already penetrated the body of the armor and stabbed another piece.

Chen Luo quickly dodged and made way, and at the same time released the long sword tightly in his hand.

He waved his sword skills again with his hand, and suddenly the sword energy surged in his sleeves, and with another "swoosh", a red long sword shot out, with a shape that was almost exactly the same as that of the Pure Yang Flying Sword.

It is one of the six pure yang flying swords that Shen Luo is refined from the ten thousand years of firewood.

The sword passed by the void, and a roar sounded, instantly cutting off the purple chain wrapped around the Pure Yang Flying Sword in front.

The two pure Yang flying swords were like two close brothers, making a trembling sound in response to each other, and then flew out in an interlaced manner, heading straight for Ziliu Yan's armor.

When the two swords were combined, the sword light was great, and the flames on the sword rose, and a line of fire was drawn in the air and shot directly towards Madam Yu.

The latter broke free from the soul-catching demon sound and was fighting with Zhao Feiji. Suddenly, he felt a powerful sword energy coming from behind him. He immediately forced Zhao Feiji to retreat with one palm, controlled Ziliu Yan's armor and flew back to protect himself.

But Chen Luo was not idle even though he had freed his hand. He flipped his hand and took out another Pure Yang Flying Sword. The moonlight flashed rapidly under his feet, and his body almost caught up with Yan Jia.

Madam Yu knew something was wrong, raised her hand and waved it. An octagonal copper bell suddenly flew out, and a light lit up above her head. A yellow light suddenly enveloped her, accompanied by a "buzzing" sound.

A wave of extremely strong sound waves rushed down, and the rolling sound waves rushed around, causing the void to shake, and instantly knocked the closest Zhao Feiji away.

The two Pure Yang Flying Swords that had been attacking together had a "clang" sound, hitting the light-colored light shield condensed by the copper bell. The sword body bounced up and was shaken back.
Chapter completed!