"Bang!"

He stopped for a moment and froze.

Then blood flowed from the mouth and nose.

Chu Zhiyuan flashed and disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared behind another middle-aged man, slapped him with a palm.

This palm was extremely fast, but silent. The middle-aged man couldn't dodge and could only draw his sword.

The sword light is like lightning.

"Machi..."

The sword suddenly stopped shaking, and the middle-aged man holding the sword also froze.

After a while, blood gushed in his mouth and nose.

Chu Zhiyuan's next step appeared behind another middle-aged man, with the same trick.

While he was acting, Fu Zheng also took out his sword to stop a middle-aged man.

Meng Enjun also flew to stop a middle-aged man and drew his sword like lightning.

His sword light was like a dark cloud, pressing down heavily, everywhere and nowhere to dodge.

Zhou Tianhua narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his left hand, and bending his index finger gently.

A little blue light appeared in the air, like star dust in the night sky flashing, and then broke through the air and shot at a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man waved his sword to resist, and his sword energy was as strong as a white rainbow.

The blue light broke in the air, avoiding his sword energy and hitting his chest.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man flew into the air, his sword took off his hand, and drew a curve and smashed it heavily.

Only Li Cunren stood there with his hands behind his back, and the eunuch stood beside him, bowing slightly, and standing with his hands down.

Chu Zhiyuan stepped to the spot in one step, shook his head and said, "These guys--"

Li Cunren smiled and said, "My sister-in-law is good at it."

He knew that Chu Zhiyuan was not a mediocre man, but a martial arts genius, otherwise he would not have become a venerable at a young age.

What's more, he also received news that Chu Zhiyuan defeated two Yuanzhen princes in Yujing Imperial City.

But this is the first time Chu Zhiyuan has seen his skills with his own eyes.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Brother, it's not worth mentioning."

Li Cunren said, "Your bodywork is much better than mine."

"I can run fast and run away. I even envy Mr. Zhou's amazing skills even more." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Zhou Tianhua smiled and shook his head.

Li Cunren said: "Mr. Zhou's star-ghost finger is indeed awesome, and I am also envious."

Zhou Tianhua said, "Your Highness, I am too proud. My body skills are not as good as my son-in-law."

He was also surprised by Chu Zhiyuan's body movement.

The key is that it is abrupt and unpredictable, without any aura fluctuations, just like the mythical and legendary shrinking into an inch.

"Master." Meng Enjun shouted.

His opponent was a venerable. The sword light was like fog and smoke. The sword light that kept annihilated his dark clouds had already annihilated the dark clouds and began to cover him.

His left shoulder was stained with blood and he was stabbed to a sword. If he had not avoided it in time, this sword would have ruined him.

Zhou Tianhua shook his head and sang: "You can handle it."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled secretly.

Among the six masters of Yuanzhen, three Venerables.

He killed one by himself, there was one with Fu Zheng, and Meng Enjun faced one.

Zhou Tianhua killed him not the Venerable.

As a disciple of the Yu Kunlun Palace, Meng Enjun is naturally of excellent qualifications and has high cultivation.

He is only one step away from the Venerable. His excellent understanding makes him amazing martial arts and his sword skills powerful.

But the Venerable Yuanzhen he faced was not mediocre, and his swordsmanship was also first-class, not inferior to him.

So he was at a disadvantage.

Among all the people, Chu Zhiyuan and Zhou Tianhua both easily defeated the enemy, and Fu Zheng also suppressed the opponent to fight, but Meng Enjun was unable to bear the wolf fox.

"Master." Meng Enjun shouted, "Help!"

Zhou Tianhua said, "Hold on for a while."

Meng Enjun hurriedly said, "I can't hold on."

Zhou Tianhua shook his head helplessly.

But he didn't take action.

Li Cunren smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, let's help Xiao Meng."

"He has no restraint and should have learned some lessons," Zhou Tianhua said.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou doesn't have to do this. It's inevitable that young people will do this. It's not a bad thing to be straightforward."

Yu Kunlun Palace is not an ordinary sect, it is the queen's family, and Li Miaotan's considerate person.

This is why the other three sects of the four major sects have two venerables, and only one venerable in the Yukunlun Palace sect.

"Let's grind his character." Zhou Tianhua said.

"Master!"

"Master——!"

Meng Enjun's call became more and more miserable, and more injuries were on his body.

Chu Zhiyuan could see that he had a treasure robe, so he was not severely injured by the venerable sword stabbing and was still alive.

The disciples of Yu Kunlun Palace are indeed very valuable.

The light of Fu Zheng's sword suddenly surged, and the clear light hangs like a waterfall, and then turned into green light.

The green light wrapped the middle-aged man.

Fu Zheng stood with a sword drawn.

The middle-aged man stood still, motionless, and the divine light in his eyes was rapidly dimming.

Fu Zheng turned his head and smiled happily at Chu Zhiyuan, "Your Highness, I have learned another level of swordsmanship."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled with his hands: "Not bad."

Fu Zheng made a breakthrough in the last battle, and she deserves to be an extraordinary understanding.

He is also a genius of swordsmanship.

Fu Zheng ignored the middle-aged man with the sword in his heart, floated to Chu Zhiyuan, and turned his head to look at Meng Enjun.

Meng Enjun was covered in blood, looking extremely miserable.

The smoke condensed by his opponent's sword light was even thicker, completely covering himself, and he could only see the smoke and cannot see his figure.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Zhou Tianhua: "Mr. Zhou, it's almost done."

Zhou Tianhua sighed and bounced his index finger with his left hand.

"!"

A little blue light broke through the air and penetrated into the smoke condensed by the sword energy.

"Main..."

The smoke dissipated, a sword appeared, and the middle-aged man.

Meng Enjun took advantage of the situation and stabbed him.

"!" The tip of the sword pierced the middle-aged man's heart.

Meng Enjun drew his sword and retreated, barely avoiding the middle-aged man's palm print.

Then he turned over and the wolf fox avoided the second palm.

"!"

A little starlight shot into the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

A red dot quickly spread between his eyebrows, forming a blood hole.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and sighed, "I don't leave any living, I should figure out what they do."

Meng Enjun snorted, "The people of Yuanzhen are admired by Guigui, there is no need to ask more questions, just kill them!"

He was covered in blood and his face was covered in dust, not as handsome as before.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Brother, can there be any movement in the demon clan?"

Li Cunren took out the bead from his arms, looked at it, and shook his head.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I don't want to be fooled, so we need to go around more."

Li Cunren said, "Let's go twenty miles and walk around again."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Several people continued to set out, ignoring the heads of these households, and a city guard would come to clean up.
Chapter completed!