Chapter 1275: Fighting God Guard Again

Over the round kasbah.

The white-bearded old man led the team of the Yunlong clan to start a fierce battle with the purple-clothed ghost emperor and other powerful ghosts.

The strength of the Ghost Emperor reached the late stage of Xuanming, and in this special area of extreme cathode, he occupied a geographical advantage.

And there are a large number of ghosts here, which greatly interferes with the Yunlong team.

"My lord, that kid Chen Yu is gone. ”

A Cloud Dragon Clan found that there was no one missing.

"If you are not of my race, you cannot be trusted. ”

The white-bearded old man's face was slightly cold.

Chen Yu's blatant escape behavior didn't take him seriously at all.

"Regardless of him, this ancient castle is well preserved, and there may be a lot of treasures in it, go up together. ”

The white-bearded old man ordered.

After capturing this place and digging up the treasures, he will reprimand Chen Yu, a deserter who retreated from the battle.

When the Yunlong Clan team was fighting, Chen Yu had already harvested a high-quality "Yin Rot Blood Bamboo".

In addition to the Yin Rotting Blood Bamboo, there are several other precious plants in this pit, but the value is slightly inferior.

Chen Yu has a chaotic body, and any type of precious material can be absorbed, so naturally those who come will not refuse to pick them all.

"Die!"

A roar came, and several ghost kings floated in the distance, and one of them even reached the half-step Xuan Netherworld.

These ghost kings unleashed a furious attack with an astonishing cold aura.

"Next, where are the precious Blood Dao treasures?"

Chen Yu asked the ancestor of the blood clan, as if he hadn't seen the enemy killed.

There was a void around him, and there was a condensation of spatial power, turning into several bright silver spatial sword blades, flying out, piercing through the bodies of those ghost kings.

In an instant, the hideous ghost king turned into nothingness.

Whoever the Emperor of the Xuan Hades wants to kill, the Star Soul Mind can directly generate an attack.

For the Condensing Star King, the Xuanming Emperor is the true sense, and he can kill them in a single thought.

“...... On the west side, about 4,000 zhang. ”

The Ancestor of the Bloodlines replied.

Sou!

Chen Yu turned into an afterimage and flew away.

His actions were seen by the demon clan team not far away.

"My lord, it's that kid. ”

"The demigod evil finch ordered that if this son does not return to the demon clan, he must be killed. ”

The two demons discussed.

The Blue Scale Emperor did not take immediate action.

Although this order was given by the demigod evil sparrow, it had nothing to do with him, and at the critical time of exploration, he didn't want to change his plan because of a Chen Yu.

"Let's go and take his life. ”

At this time, the Divine Guard of the Silver Soul Clan spoke.

"You guys?"

The Blue Scale Emperor shook his head with a faint smile.

He was not at ease with the two great divine guards who had just joined the demon clan.

After all, the other party only agreed verbally, and he did not have the corresponding means to restrain the two people.

"Take his life, I alone is enough. ”

Seeing the Blue Scale Emperor's concerns, the Wing Clan Divine Guard spoke.

The Blue Scale Emperor Lord sighed for two breaths and said, "Okay, you go and bring his head back." ”

He himself also wanted to solve Chen Yu, and it was better for this Wing Clan who had defected to the Demon Clan's camp to do it than for him to go out in person.

The Winged Clan Divine Guard smiled lightly and nodded, turning into a stream of flame and speeding away.

"Be careful!"

Before leaving, the voice of the Gintama Divine Guard reached his head.

Chen Yu is different from what was described in the intelligence, and his cultivation does not seem to be in the early stage of Xuanming, which is a bit unusual.

Before, Chen Yu did not panic in the slightest when facing the two of them, which made the Silver Soul Clan's Shenwei feel very wrong.

The Wing Clan Divine Guard looked disdainful.

He is a dignified god and god guard, dealing with a human who has broken through the Xuan Netherworld Realm for a short time, everything is at his fingertips, so why be careful.

"Huh, escaped?"

The Wing Clan Divine Guard, who was approaching Chen Yu, found that the other party suddenly turned around and left.

He thought that Chen Yu had found out that he was killing, so he ran away.

The corners of the Wing Clan's Shenwei's mouth hooked: "You can't escape." ”

......

Chen Yu came to the place where the ancestor of the blood clan said about the treasure of the blood path.

"This Blood Dao Treasure ......"

He stared at the pit beneath his feet.

The precious materials of the blood path are like a palm outstretched claws, the branches are snow-white, and the leaves are blood-red.

This rare material, named "Bone Palm Blood Hand Grass", is a rare rare material in the outside world, and its grade has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Xuan Netherworld.

Bone palm bloody hand grass, growing on a corpse.

The corpse was intact, flesh and blood remaining, exuding a strong demonic aura.

It seems that the Bone Palm Blood Hand Grass is using this corpse as nourishment.

"This corpse must have been a powerful Xuanming Emperor before he died. ”

Chen Yu is sure.

And he sensed that there was a powerful resentment in the corpse, and the aura was extremely amazing.

Once he gets close, he may force out the "Ghost Emperor" who is sleeping in the corpse.

Chen Yu was not afraid, but at this moment, he noticed that an enemy was rapidly approaching.

"Chen Yu!"

The Winged Clan's Divine Guard descended from the sky, and the crimson and brilliant wings of fire covered the sky, carrying a terrifying scorching coercion.

He didn't talk nonsense and went straight to it.

The Wing Clan Divine Guard had missed once before, and he estimated that Chen Yu might have made a breakthrough and cultivated to reach the peak of the early stage of the Xuan Netherworld, so this time he suppressed the cultivation to the middle stage of the Xuan Netherworld.

Shout!

In the void, the firelight burst out, and a huge fire wing slashed at it, slashing at Chen Yu suddenly!

Where Firewing slashed, the heat distorted the void.

After Chen Yu predicted the attack trajectory of the Wing Clan's divine guard's attack, he gave up his shot, and the mysteries of the space were manipulated, and the silver light around him twisted, and his body quickly retreated.

Disheveled!

The Winged Divine Guard fell into the pit with one blow, setting off a storm of earth-shattering fire.

When he saw that Chen Yu actually dodged his attack, he was completely relieved in his heart, and deduced that Chen Yu's cultivation was only the peak of the early stage of Xuan Ming.

"I advise you not to make useless struggles!"

The wings of the Winged Guardian burned with a surging flame again.

"Hehe, you better worry about yourself first. ”

Chen Yu smiled playfully.

The Wing Clan Divine Guard frowned slightly, not knowing what Chen Yu meant, but the next moment, he suddenly sensed and looked at the deep pit he had just attacked.

Rumble!

A huge Yin Ghost aura erupted, and there was a hundred-foot-tall giant shadow in it, and its body was in a black robe, only a pair of eyes were white and blood-red.

"Disturb Bendi, the crime deserves death!"

The black-robed giant shadow roared angrily, and its eyes shot out two huge pillars of red and white light, attacking the soul material plane, shaking the void.

Sou!

The wings of the Winged Guardian fluttered quickly, reaching the limit of speed, and flew into the air, dodging the blow.

But the black-robed giant shadow stared at the Wing Clan's divine guard, and the second attack quickly came.

"Damn, this shit. ”

The Wing Clan Divine Guard scolded angrily.

This black-robed giant shadow has the strength of the peak of the middle stage of the Xuan Netherworld, and he decided to attack with all his strength first to solve this ghost emperor.

Boom!

The aura of cultivation in the late stage of Xuan Ming dispersed, and with the flapping of his wings, infinite flames surrounded the void, turning this place into purgatory.

Many ghost kings in the vicinity were reduced to ashes in the flame realm of the Wing Clan's Divine Guard.

"Die!"

The Wing Clan Divine Guard shouted, and the flames around him quickly condensed, turning into a blazing sun, smashing towards the black-robed giant shadow.

With his strength in the late stage of Xuanming, dealing with this black-robed giant shadow can be done with a few moves.

But the Wing Clan Divine Guard suddenly found that Chen Yu rushed in front of the black-robed giant shadow, as if he wanted to protect this ghost emperor and take his blow head-on.

"Idiot, what are you doing?"

The Wing Clan Divine Guard couldn't believe his eyes.

Chen Yu actually took the initiative to send him to death.

The Eclipse God let them capture Chen Yu alive, so the Wing Clan Divine Guard didn't go all out twice, for fear of accidentally killing Chen Yu.

However, Chen Yu took the initiative to seek death, so he could only take the other party's corpse to see the God of Erosion.

Disheveled!

When the scorching sun fell, the surging flames exploded, spreading thousands of kilometers in a radius, dispelling all the evil spirits.

The Wing Clan Divine Guard thought that Chen Yu and the black-robed giant shadow had both turned into ashes under his blow.

But suddenly, his star soul sensed a powerful wave of holy power attacking.

I saw that at the center of the explosion, a dazzling golden claw pierced through everything and stabbed at the center of his eyebrows!

"What?"

The Wing Clan Divine Guard was shocked, and hurriedly mobilized the Star Source Holy Power, condensed into a red flamingo, and flew away.

However, the moment when the two clashed.

Laugh at!

The golden claws seemed to be indestructible, piercing through the red flamingo in an instant, stabbing at the Winged Clan's divine guard.

He hurriedly dodged, and the golden claw was extremely fast, cutting a bloody hole on the side of his head.

Roar!

A loud roar came, and the black-robed giant shadow slashed at the Wing Clan's divine guard again.

"He's not dead, but the blow just now was obviously not performed by this ghost emperor, so what ......is it?"

The Wing Clan Divine Guard looked shocked.

That blow broke through his attack head-on, wounding him.

Although he was negligent and did not deal with it with all his might, the strength of the attacker was probably close to the level of the late stage of Xuan Ming.

At this moment, Chen Yu's figure appeared in front of the Wing Clan's divine guard.

With a chuckle on his face, the holy power around him fluctuated, and once again condensed a golden claw, flying towards him.

"It's you!"

The Winged Clan's Shenwei was shaken.

This time, in front of him, Chen Yu unleashed an attack that was close to the late stage of Xuan Ming!

The Wing Clan Divine Guard couldn't believe that Chen Yu had only broken through the Xuan Netherworld Realm for a long time, how could his strength reach such a point?

He didn't have time to think about it.

Just the combat power that Chen Yu is showing now, he must take it seriously.

The Wing Clan Divine Guard was covered with a hundred-foot-high fire, and a red fire feather condensed in front of him, like a scorching arrow, stabbing away in an instant.

This time, the Wing Clan Divine Guard did not have the slightest reservation, and attacked with all his strength with the cultivation of the late stage of Xuan Ming.

Disheveled!

The crimson feathers and golden claws swelled head-on, and the two sides were evenly divided.

"Come again. ”

Chen Yu's figure suddenly appeared on the side, and another White Tiger Holy Claw came out.

Not only that, but a pair of wings with a shape similar to that of the Wing Clan's Divine Guard appeared behind him, and with a fierce wave, infinite flame feathers surged all over the world.

This is the first time that Chen Yu has made a serious move after breaking through the peak of the middle stage of Xuanming.

The Wing Clan Shenwei faintly felt the pressure, and no longer regarded Chen Yu as the new emperor, but as a strong rival of his generation!

His wings fluttered, and as he attacked, his figure flickered to the side, dodging Chen Yu's attack.

"Die, die, die!"

But on the other side, the black-robed giant shadow suddenly killed, and its miserable white eyes released an eerie and cold soul coercion, and within the soul level, there was a bloody giant hand, grabbing towards the Wing Clan's divine guard.

The Winged Divine Guard hurriedly fought back, crushing it with a soul attack.

"Why does this guy keep pestering me?"

He wondered in his heart.

Chen Yu smiled secretly, but he knew the reason.

The attack that the Wing Clan Divine Guard used when he first came was impartial, and it landed right on the corpse, and this Ghost Emperor was formed after the death of this corpse. Cat flutter Chinese