The top of Kunlun, deep in the clouds and mist, is where the Kunlun Sword Sect is located.
The Kunlun Sword Sect has a total of more than a thousand disciples. A dozen were killed and a dozen were captured in the East China Sea. In fact, it did not have much impact. The most important thing is that too many master-level masters were lost.
Currently, there is only one master-level master left in the Kunlun Sword Sect, Third Master, and he is also the only remaining saintly master in the Kunlun Sword Sect besides the leader Murong Jian.
In the empty Kunlun Sword Sect hall, Murong Jian stood there alone with his hands behind his hands, his expression cold and serious, as if he was thinking about some very important issue.
Suddenly, a figure quickly walked into the main hall and reported to Murong Jian: "Master, the boy named Chen has reached halfway up the mountain."
The person who came to report was the third uncle of the Kunlun Sword Sect. Murong Jian looked at him and said calmly: "Finally, I'm here. I can avenge my son."
However, the third uncle hesitated and said: "Master, are you really going to meet that boy's challenge? This is Kunlun. As long as we start the Kunlun War, wouldn't it be wrong to kill that boy to avenge the young master?
Easily..."
"shut up!"
Before Third Master Uncle finished speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Jian. Murong Jian stared at him and said coldly: "Are you afraid that I am no match for that kid?"
The third uncle was startled and quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that. It's just that Jade Qilin is about to wake up. I'm worried that after the battle with the boy named Chen, you won't have the extra energy to fight again."
Killed the Jade Qilin."
"It doesn't matter!" Murong Jian waved his hand and said, "How capable can a mere casual cultivator be? He thinks that he is qualified to challenge me just because he killed the great elder? He simply doesn't know how high the sky is! You don't have to work hard to kill that kid. Just keep an eye on the back mountain.
That’s the jade unicorn, I’ll come back as soon as I go!”
After saying this, Murong Jian disappeared in the main hall in a flash. Seeing that Murong Jian had left, the third uncle had no choice but to turn around and go to the back mountain where the jade unicorn was sealed.
However, the third uncle could never have imagined that the three members of the Hu family were waiting for him there.
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There is no road from the foot of Kunlun Mountain to the location of the Kunlun Sword Sect, and the mountain is steep. However, Chen Yu walked up the mountain like a leisurely stroll. Although it looked easy, it was actually very fast.
It didn't take long after Chen Yu set off to reach the place with thick clouds and mist on the top of the mountain. As soon as he stepped here, he felt the existence of the formation.
However, Chen Yu didn't pay attention and continued walking upward. After a while, he finally saw the row of antique Chinese-style buildings.
There is a gate at the front of this row of Chinese-style buildings. Behind the gate are stone stairs leading to ancient palaces. But at this moment, there is a person standing in front of the gate.
This person is naturally Murong Jian. He stood there like a sword stuck in the ground, not hiding his aura and showing off his sharp edge!
Murong Jian looked proud and looked at Chen Yu who was walking along the way and said, "Are you going to challenge me?"
Chen Yu stopped and replied: "If you are the head of Kunlun, then that's it."
Murong Jian frowned slightly and asked again: "Did you kill my son?"
Chen Yu nodded: "Yes, and I also killed several of your Kunlun people."
"Then you prepare to die here today." Murong Jian said coldly, and then the sword intent in his body suddenly burst out!
At this moment, the mountains and forests were filled with the sword intent of Murong Sword. These sword intents were extremely sharp and omnipresent, even spreading in the air. Even breathing would be stung by these sword intents.
Chen Yu stood there, feeling the sword intent, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Well, it still looks good, I hope you won't disappoint me."
"Disappointed? I will take your head within three moves!" Murong Jian shouted violently, and the sword intent all over the mountains and forests suddenly solidified, and it slashed towards Chen Yu as if it were a real thing!
Those staring swords fell down like a torrential rain, as if several tough soldiers were holding Gatling heavy machine guns and shooting at the ground in mid-air!
The whole mountain and forest shook, and every sword stabbed Chen Yu accurately, leaving no one breathless!
However, Chen Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he moved his golden body demon body. When he raised his hand, the surrounding metal elements instantly condensed, forming a huge steel shield above his head!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Countless sword intentions fell on the steel shield, leaving deep sword marks one after another on the steel shield that was five or six centimeters thick. However, these sword intentions were never able to penetrate the steel shield.
After a while, the sword intent that fell like a torrential rain finally stopped. Chen Yu waved his hand, and the steel shield riddled with holes fell to the ground with a "clang".
Murong Jian's first move was over, and suddenly a drizzle began to fall from the sky. This was no ordinary rain, because the rain only fell within 500 meters of Chen Yu.
At this time, Gu Lixin, Long Yingrou, Master Yuanliu, Xu Ming, Li Yuntian and other people watching the battle had also arrived nearby, but they did not dare to get too close.
Xu Ming looked at the rain in front of him and said in shock: "Murong Jian uses his sword to enter Taoism. This is the fusion of swordsmanship and magic. It's so powerful!"
As Xu Ming said, this rain is the fusion of swordsmanship and magic. The raindrops in the sky are getting denser and denser, forming a sky-wide rain curtain. Finally, the sky-wide rain curtain turns into water swords and slashes at Chen Yu!
The power of these water swords is even greater than those of the swords just now, and the rain curtain connects the sky and the earth, from top to bottom, in all directions, without any blind spots. Even if Chen Yu summons the shield like just now again, he can't stop these water swords!
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Long Yingrou, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but shed a cold sweat for Chen Yu. Although she was already a powerful warrior, if she were in that rain curtain, she might not even be able to block a sword.
But as the Supreme Demon King of the Immortal Realm, Chen Yu has experienced countless battles, seen countless spells, defeated countless strong men, and has extremely rich combat experience. How could he take such a sword move seriously?
I saw Chen Yu raise his hand, and a ball of flame suddenly ignited in his hand!
The flame burned fiercely, immediately surrounding Chen Yu, and then burned even more intensely.
Those water swords were evaporated in an instant under the high temperature and heat wave, but the flames did not stop burning, and then burned the entire forest, and the flames shot straight into the sky, dispersing the dark clouds in the sky!
The rain stopped.
Chen Yu slowly walked out of the huge flames, still unscathed. He stretched out his hand, and the light from the sky suddenly focused on the palm of his hand again, turning into a small fire.
Chen Yu flipped his wrist and the fire disappeared. He looked at Murong Jian in front of the stone steps and said calmly: "You have one last move."