On the hill, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, piercing my bones and making it extremely cold.
Ye Yixuan stared at Chen Yu, and Chen Yu also looked at him: "You are not my opponent, and I don't want to kill you. If you just turn around and leave, I can pretend that nothing happened."
Ye Yixuan smiled coldly: "It seems that you already think that the cornucopia is yours!"
"Isn't it?" Chen Yu asked.
"Then there's nothing more to say!" A flash of light flashed in Ye Yixuan's hand, and he took out a long knife from the storage ring.
Although he can't see through Chen Yu, it doesn't mean that Ye Yixuan is afraid of Chen Yu. After all, there are many magical powers in this world, and there are also some people who use some means of hiding their realm to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.
"Go to hell!" Ye Yixuan took action. He struck out quickly, jumped up high, and slashed open Chen Yu's face with a knife.
This sword seemed simple and unpretentious, without the sharp sword wave that spanned the sky and the earth, nor the earth-shattering domineering momentum, but it made Chen Yu's expression solemn.
Song Qingyun, who was next to Chen Yu, widened her long, autumn eyes, looking at the swooping blade. Her body stung, and she felt as if her body was about to be split in two.
This sword was Ye Yixuan's all-out sword. He was confident that, let alone Chen Yu, even a majestic giant peak would be split open, and even a surging river would be cut off.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Chen Yu stretched out his right hand.
There was a clang, and the next second, the trembling sound of golden iron was heard. Song Qingyun grunted, staggered back, and traces of blood oozed from his ear holes.
The hills below Chen Yu collapsed, opened up ravines, and fell into pieces, but Ye Yixuan's face was filled with incredible surprise.
With one hand, four fingers clasped on the blade, and his thumb pressed underneath, Chen Yu used his flesh and blood to forcefully hold the knife that Ye Yixuan was sure to win.
How is it possible? Are you kidding me? Ye Yixuan's heart stirred up waves. He used all the strength in his body to pull out the saber, but unfortunately he couldn't.
Chen Yu's right hand held the long knife tightly like a pair of pliers. He looked at Ye Yixuan with a calm face and said, "It's disrespectful to come back but not reciprocate. Next, it's my turn to take action!"
A strong sense of life and death crisis that he had never experienced before made Ye Yixuan decisively abandon his sword, turned around and turned into a giant dragon, and flew towards the direction of World Mountain. There were the Great Elder Lan Tu of the Holy Spirit Sect, the second elder Rogge and
Third Elder Lu Xianke.
Even if Chen Yu is strong, he will never dare to be an enemy of the three elders!
"This sword is pretty good. I'll keep it for the disciples of the Jiang Lin Sect!" After putting Ye Yixuan's sword into King Solomon's ring, Chen Yu glanced at his feet.
With a slight kick of his right foot, a stone flew away with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
But Ye Yixuan, who was fleeing, didn't even have a chance to react, and was directly pierced through the back of the head by a stone.
In the night sky, a huge head exploded with a bang, blood splattered everywhere, and the headless corpse rushed forward for a long distance due to inertia before falling into the primeval forest.
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On the hill, Chen Yu glanced at Song Qingyun and said, "Are you okay?"
Song Qingyun shook her head lightly: "I'm fine, Master."
Looking at the cornucopia of golden light in his left hand, Chen Yu smiled very smoothly for the first time. There must be at least a hundred magic weapons in it. They are placed on the earth. Each of them is a magic weapon, which can greatly improve Jiang Lin's power.
The foundation of the faction, and the foundation represents the strength and combat effectiveness.
"I wonder where that damn fat guy went?" Shaking his head, Chen Yu took Song Qingyun and flew into the sky. The two first took away Ye Yixuan's storage ring, and then flew to World Mountain.
As the owner of Piaoyun Valley, Ye Yixuan is really poor. The storage ring only has some healing elixirs and a few magic weapons. In addition, there are more than a hundred spiritual stones.
"The Piaoyun Valley's heritage shouldn't only be this little. Most of it must have been left behind by Ye Yixuan in the sect. Since the Valley Master is dead, we have to go and look around."
In the past, Chen Yu would not have done such a thing, but now that he had an egg from an ancient beast, he urgently needed a large amount of spiritual stones, otherwise the embryo in the egg would die due to the passage of time.
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In just a few dozen miles, Chen Yu and Song Qingyun quickly rushed back to the foot of World Mountain.
In the primeval forest, there are corpses everywhere, most of them are in the heart-moving state, and there are also a few in the golden elixir state.
Some of these people were greedy for the magic weapon, but as a result, their heads were cut off by the light of the magic weapon, or split in two. Some were greedy for profit, and they couldn't get the magic weapon themselves, so they paid attention to those San Xiu Shen who owned the magic weapon.
superior.
So, after each melee, there were more and more corpses, and the remaining people were all high-level and cruel.yyls
At this moment, there were no more magic weapons rushing out from behind the stone gate, and nine elders from the six major sects had already entered the stone gate.
After glancing at Song Qingyun, Chen Yu said: "I'll go inside and take a look. Please be careful to hide yourself. It's no longer safe here!"
Listening to the screams coming from the vast primeval forest from time to time, including the destructive brilliance of magical powers, Song Qingyun was a little scared, but the trip to the ancient ruins made her grow a lot, and she also knew that one day, Chen Yu would
Leave her, leave the Jianglin Sect.
"Master, be careful and come back safely!" Song Qingyun was very confident in Chen Yu.
"Protect yourself!" After saying this, Chen Yu quickly disappeared among the shadows of the trees.
Song Qingyun looked around and saw the pungent smell of blood everywhere. She was as light as a swallow and jumped onto a big tree, hiding her figure in the dense leaves and night.
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On the way, Chen Yu unexpectedly encountered two bloodthirsty people, who struck him with greed.
Chen Yu was worried about Alice's situation, so he didn't waste any time. He killed the two of them like chopping monsters and vegetables, and got more than 20 magic weapons by the way.
The moon was high in the sky, and the moonlight at this moment was actually like blood, with a poignant bright red color. Chen Yu came to the halfway point of World Mountain and saw the broken stone door.
"I don't know how many people have gone in?" Chen Yu will most likely have to fight against the nine elders of the six major sects on his own. He doesn't want any more casual cultivators or elders from small sects to go in.
Taking a deep breath of cool air, Chen Yu hid his breath and rushed in through the gap in the stone door like a ghost.
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Looking from the outside, Chen Yu thought that there was a mausoleum inside the stone gate, but he didn't expect that there was a cave inside.
The space here is too big, and the passages are spacious and grand. Chen Yu even saw many palace attics, but after so many years of erosion, they have become ruins.
After walking less than a kilometer, Chen Yu saw a corpse.
This was a female corpse with an extremely stunning appearance, at least no worse than Song Qingyun. Unfortunately, her throat was sealed with a sword and she died with her eyes closed.
Outside, that monk wouldn't be moved by such a charming woman?
But here, in front of Xianzang, the beautiful woman is nothing more than a pink skeleton.