It was Chu Yue who shouted, because he knew very well that he couldn't compete with Zhou Yu Baoshuai with his own strength, even if he had cultivation that could almost rival that of an immortal, it still wouldn't work, and this was the essential difference. In the eyes of the other party, he is like a milky imp, and he can easily kill them without even using his real skills. And if you want to defeat it, you can only have such an opportunity with the help of the strength of everyone present. Therefore, as soon as the aura was detonated, he immediately issued a commanding order, asking everyone to stumble on the footsteps of Zhou Yu Baoshuai first, and then make another plan.

However, whether others can really obey their orders depends on the individual's consciousness. However, in the eyes of most people, their own lives must be above all else, even if it is the life and death of relatives, there is no chance of winning, this is human nature, and very few people can break this nature. Unless, they are fools.

However, there are such fools in this world. They worship their masters as gods, take pride in their service, and do their best, and when they die, they say that they are them. As soon as Chu Yue's voice fell, there were really members of the Chu family who surrounded Zhou Yu Baoshuai with divine weapons and sharp weapons, and Tang Zhouyu, who saw this scene, couldn't help but laugh wantonly.

"Just a few of you shrimp soldiers and crab generals also want to stop me Zhou Yu Baoshuai, it's just ......"

Before he finished his words, he saw a middle-aged man standing in front of him suddenly take off his shirt, revealing his sturdy body. However, on top of the angular muscles, there was a strange pattern painted, which looked like countless intertwined branches, occupying the upper half of its body. Most of the people at the scene had never seen this situation, only Mo Wei, who had just escaped from the hands of death, suddenly turned ugly, and muttered, "Are they all here?" It seems that Chu Yue has really prepared for the worst this time. Seventh son of Truman, it's up to you this time. ”

As the leader exposed his upper body, the other six people who surrounded Zhou Yu Baoshuai also lifted their clothes one after another.

These six men, like the previous leaders, all have similar and different rattan tattoos on their bodies. Just as Mo Wei was revealing the names of these seven people, there were bursts of exclamations from the middle of the crowd.

"What? These seven people are actually the seven sons of Chumen? How could they be so young? Aren't they the seven masters who appeared in the Chu family a thousand years ago? Each of them has a high level of cultivation that is no less than that of the immortals, and through years of hard training, they have studied a set of martial arts methods that are only suitable for the seven of them, so that the power of the seven people's combined attack will be regenerated to a higher level, and even the real immortals will not be able to face the full force of the seven sons of Chumen. It seems that that the Celestial Treasure is going to be unlucky. ”

As the man finished speaking, Zhou Yu Baoshuai turned his face to them, and then chuckled, "Thank you for introducing me to the origin of the seven of them. But for me, whether I know it or not, the outcome is the same, because he is destined to fall under my leg wind. ”

While speaking, a wonderful wind suddenly rose under the feet of Zhou Yu Baoshuai, and he easily lifted it into the air, not rising half a minute, nor falling a single bit, everything seemed to have been accurately calculated.

The other six sons obeyed the order and fought with all their might. ”

As soon as the leader gave the order, the tattoos on the seven people immediately flashed with countless dark green spots. One by one, these spots of light emerge from the body like bubbles in water, merging into the air, dyeing the surrounding space the same color. And with the continuous generation of green light, the aura in the seven people's bodies also began to increase, and they were originally only one step away from the immortals, but after a while, they became real immortals, and their cultivation was greatly improved, and their vitality and strength were even more incomparable. Under the stimulation of this magical power, the bodies of the seven people became stronger, and the texture of the muscles was further strengthened, and at first glance it seemed that they were drawn with a pen. In fact, this is the result of years of unremitting hard work and hard work of several of them, and it is by no means possible overnight. Suddenly, the middle-aged man who took the lead roared in the sky, and then drilled out a short knife from the palms of his two hands, one black and one white, just to form a yin and yang double knife. For a moment, the sky was completely filled with these two kinds of black and white sword qi, not to mention dealing with it, even finding a place of refuge near here was extremely difficult. Seeing the pair of Yin Yang Swords rushing towards him, Zhou Yu Baoshuai frowned slightly, and then said: "Yin Yang Knife, I haven't seen anyone make this kind of weapon for a long time." Okay, let's try your power this time!"

The Yin Yang Knife, as the name suggests, is a double knife with two completely different attributes, but it is very different from the double knife in the general sense.

Generally, the double knives are the same size, and the routines are also symmetrical, but you need to make your own judgment when you are about to fight. But now the yin and yang knife in the hand of the seventh son of Chumen is one long and one short, one narrow and one wide, one black and one white, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you often can't imagine that a person can use such a different style of weapon at the same time.

Similarly, not only the appearance, but also the martial arts routines of the Yin Sword and the Yang Sword are also quite different. Let's talk about the Yin Knife first, long and narrow, known for its flexibility and changeability, the Yin Knife has many moves, and the hidden killing machine is wide, making it difficult for ordinary people to watch out. Even if they are able to make judgments at the first time, most of them lose the best chance to survive. In front of him, Zhou Yu Baoshuai had already missed it, in other words, his life was already in the hands of the seventh son of Chumen. As long as the Yin Knife moves forward one inch further, the blade can pierce his skin, and then transmit the cold qi infiltrated by the knife into the opponent's body, even if he does not die, he will become a waste. However, the speed of Zhou Yu Baoshuai's skills was really beyond the scope of common sense, even if someone had already begun to pay attention to his movements, but when his fingers, which were as fast as meteors, suddenly pinched on the blade of the Yin Knife, the seventh son of Chumen realized what a terrible opponent he had encountered.

"Chu Xiao, Chu Yue, help me. ”

The words rolled like thunder, and between breaths, I saw two people suddenly cross out among the six sons, one holding a demon slashing sword, dancing wildly, and the other holding the overlord golden gun, and the shadow of the gun was like rain. The two of them took Zhou Yu Baoshuai on the left and on the right, and wanted to force him back.

"Hmph, do you think that if you have more people, you can have the upper hand?

As he spoke, a golden light appeared in Zhou Yu Baoshuai's eyes, and he suddenly saw his fingers pinching the Yin Knife and flicking it lightly to the side, and then the middle-aged man involuntarily crashed into Chu Xiao who was holding the sword. At the same time, with the help of the wrong body, Zhou Yu Baoshuai actually reached out and grabbed the short wide yang knife that had not been used for a long time in the man's hand, and his eyes were not instantaneous, even if he threw the blade at Chu Yue on the other side. In just a breath of time, the Treasure Marshal of the Universe has turned the danger into a disaster and transferred the danger to the enemy.

"Get out of the way, Chu Xiao!"

The middle-aged man came so violently that even he never expected it. And by the time he was about to stop, it was too late. Seeing that his Yin Sword was about to collide head-on with the huge Demon Slashing Sword, the middle-aged man let out a strong breath and gathered all the spiritual energy in his body behind his back. In an instant, there was a "crackling" explosion among his limbs, which was the result of the competition between the strength in his body and the inertia in his body. In fact, his own state is indeed not optimistic, and in just a few breaths, both of his shoulders have been dislocated.

"Boss!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man forcibly stopped his body in order to barely collide with him, Chu Xiao raised his leg and kicked his legs with a cold gaze, and lifted the Yin Knife in front of him into the sky. At the same time, he threw out the overlord gun in his hand, carried his palms in front of him, and with the strength of his arms, he completely took the opponent's body. Under the tremendous force, Chu Xiao took the middle-aged man and slid backwards for four or five zhang away, and behind him was a mountain stream, and if he fell, he would inevitably be shattered.

Chu Xiao, who realized that he and the middle-aged man had just escaped death, had just breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "No...... Oh no, something happened to Chu Yue!"

With the man's gaze, he saw that not far from the right side of Zhou Yu Baoshuai, that is, where Chu Yue was, a pool of blood suddenly appeared, and then on his shoulder, there was a white short knife, which was the yang knife among the yin and yang double swords. Chu Yue was actually slashed by his own weapon, and it seemed that the injury was very serious.

Not even caring about the enemy next to him, Chu Xiao shouted while swept in front of Chu Yue, the latter was already a little unstable at this time, thanks to the support of the overlord gun in his hand, he did not faint to the ground.

"Brother, how are you! Quick, take this healing pill. ”

Today's Chu Yue's face is like the moon in the clear night sky in winter, extremely white, and an inexplicable one immediately appears on his face, making his face extremely hazy, just like the moon in the mirror, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

"Brother, I'...... Poof!"

As soon as he spoke, a blood arrow had already shot out from Chu Yue's mouth, and it immediately sprayed Chu Xiao's body. This mouthful of blood seemed to drain all his strength, and along with the precious life force, it also lost and dissipated.

"Don't talk, take your medicine!"

At this time, Chu Yue suddenly walked up and whispered in Chu Xiao's ear: "Don't waste your efforts, the knife just now has shattered his internal organs, Chu Yue ...... I'm out of luck......"