Chapter 484

In mid-air, Yu was surrounded by a house-sized sphere, and the surface and interior were filled with translucent gray characters, flickering and rising, as if endless.

"This move is a sacrifice to Buddha cultivation and condenses the power of the formation to the limit. At this moment, you may not even be able to display 40% of your strength."

The old monk Buren took a deep breath, his breath was much weaker, and a victor's smile appeared on his sullen face.

Under the same strength, if one side's strength is weakened by 40%, then the other side can almost easily crush and win.

"A group of monks, but so cruel."

Chen Yu snorted coldly.

In order to perform this trick, the old monk Buren ruined the lives of the nine practitioners without blinking an eye.

"There are hypocrites in the world, why are there no bad monks?"

The old monk gave an evil laugh, disapproving.

"Hehe, that's great."

The fat monk also breathed a sigh of relief.

Once the old monk Buren solved Chen Yu, it would be very easy for the three of them to face Ye Luofeng and the ancient beast next.

Ye Luofeng is also a genius of Tianjian Academy, and her strength and talent are probably not much different from that of the fire swordsman Zhou Yuning.

Killing Ye Luofeng was also a great achievement.

Secondly, this ancient beast...

Thinking of this damned ancient beast, the fat monk became extremely annoyed when he thought of the Scarlet Flame King, and he gritted his teeth for a while: "When the time comes, I will kill it with my own hands!"

In the midst of the Three Life Forces, he was actually suppressed by an ancient beast, and he lost all face.

And this damned ancient beast kept calling him fat, dead pig, etc. The fat monk had already formed a sworn feud with him.

"Fatty, there was a formation just now, and this king was suppressed. Now that there is no formation, this king should be happy. Why are you so excited?"

King Chiyan glanced at the fat monk, and said coldly.

The fat monk shuddered all over his body, and tried his best to contain the anger in his heart. This ancient beast actually gave himself another nickname.

However, the fat monk suddenly realized that Chen Yu was trapped, and the expressions of Chiyan King and Ye Luofeng did not change much, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Taking a closer look, even Chen Yu, who was trapped, didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"You think you can beat me like this?"

Chen Yu suddenly made a sound.

"Oh? You still have a way to get out of trouble?"

The old monk Buren was surprised and asked seriously.

However, as soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly rose, and his palms blasted out.

Since the other party still has a way, then don't give the other party a chance to display it.

The old monk Buren pretended to ask, but didn't care about it at all, and suddenly launched an attack.

boom!

In mid-air, two dark and solid metal palms were engraved with Buddhist and Taoist characters, as if possessing magical power, they slapped towards Chen Yu.

Under the situation of being greatly suppressed in all aspects, Chen Yu was hit by his palm, and he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

"You two also go all out, don't let one go."

Chen Yu said flatly, and then took out the [Nine-Bone Demon Spirit Sword].

call! call!

Chen Yu urged the magic sword and waved it around randomly.

In an instant, the forbidden technique that enveloped Chen Yu showed a trace of abnormality, and a layer of black mist appeared on many parts.

Obviously, it was infected by [Nine Bone Demon Spirit Sword].

At this moment, the huge palms of the fat monk descended.

Chen Yu held the [Nine-Bone Demon Spirit Sword] in front of him, and poured his true essence into it crazily, urging its second characteristic.

Immediately, the nine-section bones on the magic sword extended to both sides.

The magic sword became wider and wider, no longer looking like a sword, but more like a black bone shield.

Boom!

The dark metal palm hit the magic sword, and the two forces attacked crazily, with constant explosions.

In the end, the pair of metal palms slowly collapsed.

The magic sword returned to its original state, and the secret technique that trapped Chen Yu was more severely infected, and the suppression effect became less and less effective.

boom!

Chen Yu swung the magic sword fiercely, and the dim light that trapped him dissipated instantly.

"this……"

The old monk was not far away from Chen Yu, his body was stiff and he was stunned.

From his attack to the present, only a short period of time has passed, Chen Yu not only blocked his own attack, but also broke his secret technique.

"This sword..."

The old monk stared at the magic sword in Chen Yu's hand, only feeling the monstrous magic.

Buddhas and demons restrain each other, and when the power of the magic way is extremely strong, it can easily destroy the power of the Buddha way.

It is hard to imagine what level the magic sword in Chen Yu's hand has reached.

In addition, the old monk just saw that the magic sword in Chen Yu's hand was deformed. Is this the characteristic of the magic sword?

At this moment, a powerful blood pressure suddenly came from the other side, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and the air became extremely hot.

Roar!

The sound of Chiyan King's roar shook all directions.

At this moment, he showed the blood power of a holy beast. His figure swelled, his body was burning with flames, and he was extremely mighty.

But in front of him, the fat monk was trembling with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"It turned out to be... the blood of the holy beast."

The fat monk felt that standing in front of King Chi Yan, he was facing a terrible pressure.

Boom!

The Chiyan King raised his foot and stomped away. The fat monk used his true energy to resist, but it didn't work at all, and was kicked away by the Chiyan King.

Whoosh! Peng!

Scarlet Flame King was extremely lightning-fast, once again he approached the fat monk, and stepped out again.

Bang bang bang!

The fat monk is like a rubber ball being played by King Chiyan.

Finally, King Chiyan opened his mouth and spewed out a huge fireball, hitting the fat monk.

Under the control of King Chiyan, the fireball tightly wrapped the fat monk, burning continuously.

After a while, the fat monk was burned and only a pile of charred bones remained.

"Look, without the meat, you are still very thin. This king said to help you lose weight, so I will help you lose weight!"

After finishing his opponent, Chiyan King joked.

On Ye Luofeng's side, she put away the Tianyue Sword, took out the Tianque Remnant Sword, and soared into the sky with the solid Qingming sword intent.

Her whole body looks like an extremely sharp sword, which makes people afraid to approach.

"? Impossible...Your strength is stronger than Zhou Yuning."

The young monk was stiff and trembling, and stepped back.

Ye Luofeng's cultivation was already higher than that of the young monk. When the formation was affected, the young monk didn't take advantage of it and could only defend passively.

With no formation at this moment, Ye Luofeng took out the Tianque Remnant Sword, and there was no suspense about the outcome.

call out!

With one blow of the sword, only the huge Qingming Jianxia was left in front of the young monk.

"No...I'm 'not filial', a genius of the Unfamiliar Temple, I can't die."

The young monk roared, and stretched out his hands to touch more than a dozen acupuncture points on his body.

The next moment, the young monk's whole body became like metal, and a layer of dark blue veins appeared, emitting a shimmer, and his aura greatly increased.

He took out a round shield, held it up high, poured his true essence into it, and activated a layer of khaki-colored light curtain to envelop himself.

Peng!

Ye Luofeng's pinnacle sword slammed down and slashed on the round shield.

The khaki-colored light curtain shattered with a bang, and the sword light continued to cut away, leaving a clear sword mark on the round shield.

The shield was small, and the other parts of the young monk were swept by the sword light, leaving a bloodstain extending from his chest to his thigh, dripping with blood.

At this moment, Chen Yu, Chi Yanwang, and Ye Luofeng broke out in full force, scaring the three people in the Unfavorable Temple to death. The obese monk died, and the young monk was seriously injured.

As for the old monk, his vitality was severely injured due to the powerful secret technique.

"Unfilial, run away!"

The old monk gave a low drink, turned around and flew away.

"I wanted to leave, but I didn't ask if I agreed or not."

Chen Yu's expression turned serious, and his heart broke out suddenly.

Suddenly, his strength and speed doubled.

boom!

Chen Yu rushed out like a cannonball, approached the old monk in an instant, and stabbed out with the magic sword.

Peng!

The old monk held up the rain cover, but was still pierced by Chen Yu's sword. The magic sword went forward and pierced the old monk's chest.

Chen Yu's speed did not slow down, and he kept rushing forward holding the magic sword, and finally the magic sword pierced the old monk's chest.

puff!

The old monk spat out a large mouthful of dark red blood on the spot, his complexion pale.

Having been pierced through the chest by the [Nine-Bone Demon Spirit Sword], the old monk was still unable to break free, and he was bound to die.

"Master Unkind..."

The young monk hissed.

Master Unkind is dead, so there is no hope for him to survive.

Ye Luofeng's jade hand moved slightly, and the sword intent froze, which frightened the young monk.

"Keep alive."

Chen Yu suddenly made a sound.

At this moment, the old monk Buren was dead, Chen Yu drew the magic sword and flew over.

"Say, who sent you here?"

Chen Yu's eyes were cold and cold, and magic surged out of his dark and deep pupils.

When staring at Chen Yu's eyes, the young monk's eyes widened, as if he had seen something terrible, and he shivered.

However, he is also a great genius in the Unfaithful Temple, with a firm will, and he broke away from Chen Yu's demonic deterrence in a short while.

"Hehe, please feel free to kill or cut, but if I die, you will die too."

The young monk sneered, but he was no longer afraid.

As the remnant forces of the sect, one must be prepared to face death at all times.

And he believed that if he said anything, Chen Yu would not let him go. He also believed that Elder Ren and the high-level officials of the Unfamiliar Temple would not let Chen Yu go.

Chen Yu had a headache. He didn't expect this guy to be so stubborn, and looking at him like that, he was indeed ready to die, and he would never disclose the news.

"Boy, you are too young, let me do this kind of thing."

King Chiyan chuckled and walked over.

Chen Yu didn't speak, and moved a few steps away.

"What are you going to do? No matter how hard you ask, I won't tell you."

The young monk had a bad feeling and said quickly.

Chi Yan Wang also had a smirk, and said nothing, which made the young monk's hair stand on end.

Suddenly, Scarlet Flame King's eyes ignited with bloody red flames, releasing an invisible spiritual shock, which caused the young monk's soul to suffer severe pain, and he lost his vision, and his eyes were pitch black.

The Scarlet Flame King flew over and landed on the young monk's head with a hoof, releasing an unfathomable soul power, which made the young monk howl, convulsive and trembling, as if he was suffering from inhuman torture.

At a certain moment, King Chiyan withdrew his hoof, the young monk stopped struggling, and his body fell downwards.

"He is called Unfilial, and he is with two other monks, from a faction called Unfaithful Temple, and this faction is ruled by the Black Prison Alliance. As for the three of them who sent you to kill you, it is an old man named 'Ren Bing' .”

King Chiyan uttered a lot of information at once.