Chapter 557 The Sword Comes and Goes

"Why do you say that, sir?"

Chen Chao looked confused and sincere, "I have never killed anyone."

Hearing this, Yu Xiyi looked strange, while the young monk was as calm as ever.

The middle-aged man who had traveled more than 10,000 miles said indifferently, "It is really not worth it for my nephew to die in your hands."

Chen Chao smiled bitterly, "Sir, I have said it before, your nephew was not killed by me."

The middle-aged man did not say much. Since he had confirmed that the person in front of him was Chen Chao, he did not care what Chen Chao said. He looked at the other two and said with some satisfaction, "You are just buried with my nephew."

Yu Xiyi waved his hand and said, "We don't know this guy, sir, please don't hurt innocent people."

The young monk had a smile on his face.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, probably because he didn't expect that the young men in front of him were not as strong as he expected, but rather like scoundrels. However, the more this happened, the angrier he got. Yuan Ling was such a genius, and he had taught her carefully for so many years, but she died at the hands of these despicable humans.

It would be fine if she died at the hands of a more proud human, but it was this guy who killed someone but didn't dare to admit it.

The murderous intent in the middle-aged man's eyes surged, and the pressure between heaven and earth became more and more intense.

Yu Xiyi suddenly asked, "Sir, if we help you capture this thief, can you spare our lives?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "Since you want to live, naturally..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, the weeds had already broken through the air, and the sword energy was overwhelming and pressing towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man waved his sleeves, directly shaking off the sword energy in front of him, and then stretched out a hand to crush the sharp flying sword, but then, several lotus flowers burst out from the fingertips of the young monk and floated towards the middle-aged man.

In the wind and snow, the Buddha's light was shining!

Seeing the lotus floating, the middle-aged man waved his hand to break the one in front, but the next few lotus flowers began to bloom continuously, becoming very large, almost wrapping the middle-aged man in front of him.

After all, it was a big monster that was only a hair's breadth away from the end of Wangyou. The middle-aged man had no expression on his face, and the demonic energy exploded from his palm, like thousands of flying swords, instantly piercing those lotus flowers.

At this moment, the lotus was already riddled with holes and was about to fall.

In an instant, the lotus withered.

The two young geniuses of the time joined forces, but they could only make the middle-aged man pause for a moment.

But when the lotus dissipated, Chen Chao had already leaped into the air, pulled out the cloud mud, and suddenly slashed down!

A sword aura several feet long suddenly appeared between heaven and earth like a ferocious blue dragon.

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br>  This killing game of three people was not discussed in advance, but at the moment when Yu Xiyi drew his sword, the three of them already knew it in their hearts. This cooperation is rare in the world.

However, the middle-aged man in front of him was at a high level, and he was also Yuan Ling's uncle. Chen Chao actually had no hope for this sword. He had fought with Yuan Ling before, and he already knew how strong the physique of a green ape like the middle-aged man in front of him was.

This sword was finally suppressed.

The wind and snow dispersed.

Chen Chao was very satisfied with this sword, at least it was the strongest sword he could deliver at present.

The sword energy was rolling, and the sword intent was crisscrossed. If any cultivator in the other shore realm in the world encountered this sword, he would definitely not dare to resist it.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged man in front of him was not in the other shore realm, or even in the ordinary forget worry realm, but a real strongest cultivator who was just a hair's breadth away from the end of forget worry.

Facing this knife, the middle-aged man just raised his head, then stretched out a finger and pointed slightly. Countless majestic demonic energy suddenly emerged, like a torrent, which was about to submerge everything in an instant.

Chen Chao was a lone boat in front of the torrent at this moment, and his life was in danger.

But then Chen Chao made an unexpected move. He had already handed out a knife for seven or eight points, but at this moment, he forcibly put away the knife and let the qi reverse. Before the torrent came, a page of paper floated out of his arms.

Now Yu Xiyi's Sword Sect Talisman had already been used. Among the three people, the young monk didn't know if there was any way to save his life, but he couldn't pin his hopes on this page of paper.

This page of paper was quickly submerged by the torrent, but in an instant, a brilliant golden light burst out, tearing apart the demonic energy in the sky.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and after frowning slightly, he slid back without any hesitation.

Although the golden light from the page of paper tore apart the evil spirits and illuminated the snow, it did not hurt the middle-aged man.

Chen Chao felt a little regretful. This guy was too smart.

Retracting the page of paper, Chen Chao smiled bitterly. Although the page of paper could save his life at some point, it could only be used by surprise. Now that it has been exposed, there is no chance.

Chen Chao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, without turning his head, and just said, "I'm probably going to die here."

Yu Xiyi sighed, but then smiled and said, "I still want to struggle."

The young monk did not speak, but put his hands together,

and a Buddha gradually appeared behind him.

The Buddha's light was shining.

His black monk robe suddenly became extremely bright at this moment, as if it was coated with a layer of golden light.

The Buddha looked at the world with compassion, then stretched out a palm and pressed down!

The big demons of the demon race have Dharma methods, but in fact Buddhism also has similar methods, and the realm requirements are not necessarily so harsh.

Yu Xiyi took a deep breath, and after recalling the flying sword weeds, he also began to accumulate momentum. The sword energy began to rise continuously, and then poured into the weeds. He and the flying sword had long been connected, and now as his sword energy continued to infuse Entering, the weeds let out a sword cry, and Yu Xiyi smiled bitterly and said, "The swordsmanship has stagnated over the years, which has embarrassed you. I'm really sorry. It would have been a lot easier for you to have chosen a different sword master. Today, maybe it's really us This is the last battle between the brothers. Don’t embarrass me. It’s not a bad fate for a swordsman and a swordsman to die together.”

As Yu Xiyi finished his almost last words, the sword energy on the weed sword exploded, and the tip of the sword revealed a sharp sword energy.

"go!"

Yu Xiyi slapped the hilt of the sword, and the weeds suddenly swept away, leaving a bright sword mark in the sky and heading straight towards the middle-aged man.

At this moment, Chen Chao also dragged his knife away.

Three young people who are rare in the world join forces again to face the peerless demon who has been famous in the demon clan for a long time!

Facing three young monks whose realm was not as good as his own, the middle-aged man never thought about causing any vast vision. Although it was to avenge his nephew, as a monk who was only a thin line away from the end of Wangyou If a strong man had to resort to any method to deal with a few juniors, it would be ridiculous to spread the word.

So facing the Buddha's pressing palm, the middle-aged man just struck out with a distant palm.

There was a huge gap between the two palms, but the countless demonic energy that surged out of his palms instantly met the palm of the Buddha's shining light.

Between heaven and earth, there is a swastika pattern with Buddha's radiant light, pressing down on the middle-aged man.

At this moment, the weeds were also swept down with the mouth, the sword tip pointed downward, and thousands of sword energy poured down, piercing the middle-aged man's head.

The middle-aged man's face was expressionless. As the demonic energy rolled, the weeds stopped about a foot above his head and could no longer fall down. Yu Xiyi's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He slowly raised his hands, and then suddenly pressed them down!

The blade of the weed sword began to bend, and it instantly became like a full moon, but the tip of the sword was never able to press down even an inch!

Wangyou on the other side, there seems to be a natural chasm between the two, let alone the middle-aged man who is about to reach the end of Wangyou.

Faced with the cooperation of two monks from the other side, the middle-aged man always

His mood didn't change much until he saw Chen Chao dragging the knife in front of him.

A sword sword emerged in front of him.

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly, "Whimsical."

The demonic energy collided with the Buddha's light. There was no doubt that the Buddha's light was shattered at this moment. The demonic energy billowing from his palm rose into the sky and was about to shatter the Buddha!

Chen Chao was already less than a few feet away from the middle-aged man. When he handed the knife, it was mainly swimming fish, and the trajectory was elusive. He avoided the evil aura that the middle-aged men kept blasting and continued to close the distance.

But in the end, after getting closer to the middle-aged man, he was slapped in the middle with a palm. It didn't matter what the method was, it was just an ordinary effort to reduce ten points.

Chen Chao's whole body was trembling, and the white mist continued to swim in his body, dissolving part of the demonic energy. Otherwise, Chen Chao's internal organs would be broken in an instant.

Chen Chao tightened his grip on the handle of the knife in his hand and slashed out again.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect that Chen Chao still had the strength to use the sword, but that was fine, and he didn't want Chen Chao to die too easily.

The young monk looked at the scene over there, with some sadness in his eyes.

Is fate really irresistible?

Yu Xiyi pressed down with his hands again.

The blade of the weed sword instantly straightened, and the tip of the sword shattered a piece of demonic energy before falling downwards.

The middle-aged man frowned and struck the sky with a palm. The weeds were hit, whined, and were smashed into the sea of ​​clouds without a trace.

But at this moment, Chen Chao had already arrived in front of him and slashed out with his sword.

A sword that contained a lifetime of cultivation was fierce. The tip of the sword cut through the wind and snow, and finally fell in front of the middle-aged man, but failed to touch his body.

It just ended up cutting open a corner of the middle-aged man's clothes.

The middle-aged man grabbed Chen Chao's throat with one hand and tried to crush it.

A ray of sword light passed across the sky at this moment.

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head.

The sword light was so powerful that the middle-aged man was in a trance for a while.

But the moment he let go of Chen Chao, the sword light had already passed over his head and headed upstream of the Onan River.

The middle-aged man frowned. He originally thought that the sword light was aimed at him, but who would have thought that the purpose of the sword was not him.

Yu Xiyi gasped for air in the distance and cursed, "Sect Master...you fucking saved me?!"

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Thanks to Flying Brother Fei for sending me the alliance leader. I’ll try my best to make more arrangements in the next few days.