In Bodhi City, it was not just Nan Mengjiao who was shocked!
Every warrior in the five continents stared wide-eyed!
The fourth-level ghosts were so terrifying that they were willing to use their bodies as shields to help Ye Chuyue?
boom!
In an instant, Chu Yue burst out.
Hundreds of ghosts followed him like shadows on his back.
Chu Yue turned from defense to offense and slashed at Nan Mengjiao with one knife.
Nan Mengjiao's spear skills were like a dragon, swimming out.
It has the majestic power of mountains and rivers, and the agility of a giant python!
"boom!"
Chu Yue descended from the sky, and the divine sword that protected the country in his hand slashed down instantly, like a tiger descending from a mountain or a hidden dragon coming out of an abyss, its pure strength seemed to be able to crush anything solid in the world!
The sword and gun collided again, and Nan Mengjiaohu, who was at the level of a great martial artist, had his mouth numb, blood gushing from his mouth, and he vomited it out.
She glared at Chu Yue fiercely and poured all the great martial arts saint's profound energy into the spear.
Shanhe Gun came to counterattack Chu Yue's lifeline.
Chu Yue was like the lone wolf that was running rampant, without any detours, he directly hit her head-on with another knife!
"boom!"
Between the swords and guns, the burst of martial arts power exploded the brilliance and hurricane!
Although Chu Yue has the help of a fourth-level ghost spirit, she is still in the martial arts realm. If she combines martial arts with the ghost spirit, her strength will be reduced a lot.
With this collision, the weapons in both men's hands fell to the ground due to pain.
"This princess will never lose to a Ling Tian Wuzong waste!"
Nan Mengjiao fought Chu Yue with her bare hands.
A leg covered in holy profound power swept towards Chu Yue's face.
Chu Yue took a fleeting step and disappeared in front of Nan Mengjiao in an instant.
The next moment, he appeared on Nan Mengjiao's left.
Nan Mengjiao's eyes suddenly shrank and she turned her head to look.
Chu Yue's right knee pressed against Nan Mengjiao's abdomen, causing Nan Mengjiao's body to arch and spit out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, Lei Lei punched Nan Mengjiao in the face with his right arm.
Nan Mengjiao's nose bone was broken, and blood overflowed from her entire face.
Chu Yue looked at her coldly and cruelly, "How dare you play boxing with me?"
As the words fell, Nan Mengjiao's body slipped to the ground.
The green-clad maids and warriors of Xuanhan Continent are about to draw their weapons and take action.
Chu Yue thundered with a punch in the air with his right arm. Hundreds of ghosts were wandering behind him, and his momentum made the entire Bodhi City tremble.
The Xuanhan warriors stopped moving forward one after another!
Nan Mengjiao covered the broken bridge of her nose, got up from the ground and stared at the dozens of third-level ghosts she had tamed.
The light array on her left hand suddenly appeared, flashing a bloody rune, as if giving an order to these third-level ghosts.
"Kill her!"
Nan Mengjiao shouted hysterically.
When the blood runes appeared, the third-level ghosts flew towards Chu Yue.
Chu Yue was hanging in the sky, her red dress was blown by the wind.
Facing the third-level ghosts coming towards her, she stood as still as the emperor of the dark night, with a calm expression in her eyes.
But I saw dozens of third-level ghosts, like His Highness's ministers, lined up on both sides in mid-air, bowing towards Chu Yue!
Bu Hairou, Ye Mei, Shen Qingfeng, and Yuan Guihai all had their eyes widened.
If they hadn't seen this scene with their own eyes, they would not even dare to have such a ridiculous dream!
Chu Yue waved her hand, and all the third-level ghosts gathered around her.
Nan Mengjiao shook her head, her eyes filled with blood red.
How could the ghost she tamed be used by Ye Chuyue!
She is a proud disciple of Master Yuling, Mr. Zuo Zongjin!
She had learned all her life and worked hard to tame the ghost.
Ye Chuyue didn't have to do anything. As long as she stood there, she seemed to be the master of this dark night!
This realization defeated Nan Mengjiao's reason.
Chu Yue's feet slowly landed on the ground, and she pulled a black cloak from the Xuanhan Warrior on one side.
She looked back at Bu Hairou and said, "I'm not familiar with you, so you should tell him some things yourself."
Bu Hairou cried and laughed.
She remembered, however, that above the realm of all phenomena, Ye Chuyue's admiration for the Qilin Emperor was like "the water of the river flowing endlessly."
Chu Yue covered Bu Hairou's body with her cloak, covering her up from the humiliation left by the withered sword dance flowers.
Bu Hairou wrapped her cloak tightly, squatted down and helped the dead young warrior up, and looked at Chu Yue with red eyes: "I failed to protect him."
Chu Yue looked at the peaceful and bloody smile on the lips of the lifeless young warrior, and clenched his right hand filled with the power of thunder into a fist.
"I do not have either."
She closed her eyes, slowly released her fist, placed the palm of Lei Lei's right arm against her left chest, and gave a military salute to the young warrior who died heroically.
No matter what high position she holds, she will never forget her belief in being a general.
At this moment.
Xiao Li, Zhao Wushuang, Scar King and others have already gathered around Bu Hairou and others.
The situation of the feast in Bodhi City suddenly changed.
The carnival of warriors from the Four Continents, one more continent!
That is……
Lingtian Continent!
Nan Mengjiao stared at Chu Yue hatefully.
The eyes of other people were also fixed on her.
Chu Yue's eyes glanced around, and her bright red lips opened a cruel smile: "I, the Lingtian warrior, have suffered so much. You all really know how to enjoy this feast. Since you are from the four continents, how can I be missing from this feast in Bodhi City?"
Lingtian Continent?”
Chu Yue waved her right hand away, and the Divine Sword of Protecting the Country returned to the center of her palm.
She inserted the Divine Sword of National Protection into the scabbard on her back, then opened her legs and walked forward with great momentum.
The location she walked happened to be in the direction of Shen Qingfeng.
Shen Qingfeng sat at the main seat of this feast.
Chu Yue stepped on the jade table and looked down at Shen Qingfeng and Ye Mei beside her.
The third and fourth level ghosts came over instantly, like a dark storm.
"You go away by yourself, or should I help you?"
Chu Yue looked at them with cold eyes, and her right arm shone with shocking thunder and lightning.
Ye Mei frowned and looked at Chu Yue in surprise.
You know, outside the Forest of Hundred Ghosts, Ye Chuyue still needs the support of hundreds of people to barely be able to withstand her special move.
Now, in the Great Martial Saint's gathering, she actually reversed the situation by using the taming of level four ghosts as her trump card!
Even though Ye Meicai was a arrogant and arrogant martial saint, she felt the pressure of the fourth-level ghost and was unable to take action.
Shen Qingfeng stood up from the chair and made a gesture of invitation, "Master Ye Chu, please—"
Chu Yue passed by her, and when she turned around, the hem of her red dress drew a beautiful arc.
She lazily sat on the throne intertwined with vines, kicked open the jade table in front of her, swept around fiercely, and asked: "My safe camp in Lingtian Continent is stationed in this Forest of Hundred Demons.
Do you have any objections?"
If no one responds, it is the default.
All the warriors were panicked.
Chu Yue raised her chin and looked at Nanmengjiao coldly: "Princess Nanmeng, I heard that the Spear Dance with Flowers is also beautiful, why not give it a try?"