Chapter 912 Interruption

Shua shua!

Chu Yang held the Tianshu in his hand, like a top swordsman, slashing out brilliant sword energy, iron painting and silver hook, dazzling people.

Several Wuji Sect masters did not dare to fight hard, and could only dodge left and right. Unfortunately, they soon found that they could not be faster than Chu Yang's sword.

At this time, Chu Yang attacked with anger, and used his sword skills with all his strength, making him almost wrapped in sword light. The surrounding light and shadow flickered, the silver light was dazzling, and the snow-white sword energy was like a big net, trapping all the remaining Jindan masters.

The monk Wu Se was left alone, standing in the sky leisurely, watching Chu Yang's sword skills sweeping the Wuji Sect monsters.

Judging from the sword skills alone, in the eyes of the monk Wu Se, Chu Yang's sword skills were as exquisite as some elders of the Yunlan Sword Sect, and even better.

"What kind of evil swordsmanship is this? Is this guy crazy?"

In the sword net, several Jindan masters of Wuji Sect roared continuously. They were suppressed by the frosty sword energy and could not raise their heads. Waves of fine sword energy enveloped them, cutting tiny diamond-shaped cracks on their skin.

Even if everyone tried their best, they could not break through the sword net woven by Chu Yang. They were like beasts trapped in a trap, always thinking about rushing out.

In this case, with the suppression of Chu Yang's sword light, they did not dare to stop for a moment. They did not even have the opportunity to self-destruct and could only hold on.

As time passed, the flesh and blood of these Jindan monsters were cut off piece by piece, looking very bloody and terrible!

Among them, the skin and flesh on the arms of two weaker Jindan monsters had completely disappeared, leaving only white bones. Only a few Jindan monsters relied on treasures for protection and did not suffer too much damage for the time being.

However, they could not hold on for long and were in danger.

Pieces of flesh and blood as thin as cicada wings fluttered in the air, like falling maple leaves, gradually forming a landscape.

Such a bloody scene would probably make an ordinary person vomit, but Chu Yang's face was very calm, and he could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

"If you dare, fight against me alone, how can you do this in a righteous way?"

A Wuji Sect demon couldn't stand it and wanted to lead Chu Yang to reveal his flaws so that he could escape.

"When you hurt people, have you ever thought about today? You must use any means to deal with demons!"

However, Chu Yang showed no mercy, maintaining the sword net that covered the past, and fought back mercilessly.

A shout of scolding suddenly rang out on the battlefield.

"Amitabha..."

Although Monk Wu Se was amazed at the exquisiteness of Chu Yang's swordsmanship, he also felt that this was too cruel. After all, he was a monk. Although he was not serious at ordinary times, he couldn't help but feel a little bit uncomfortable at this time.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, the benefactor Qin has not returned from the battle for a long time. I'm afraid he is in danger. Why don't we deal with these remnants so that we can go help him."

Monk Wu Se did not stop him directly, but reminded Chu Yang in a tactful tone. After all, the other party was angry, and it might not have much effect.

After hearing the reminder, Chu Yang calmed down. Today, the focus was not on these minions. Their main target was the Yuanying demon. I don't know what happened to Qin Yi.

Then, the Tianshu sword in Chu Yang's hand surged, and instantly a series of sharp sword energy enveloped the surroundings.

Puff!

Under the enhanced sword energy attack, a Jindan demon could not hold on, and Chu Yang broke his defense treasure. The pervasive sword energy immediately cut a bloody mark on his face, and then half of his face fell off. He didn't even have time to scream, and was chopped into pieces by the sword energy that followed.

Soon, the remaining demons gradually fell into decline, and in less than a moment, they went to see their fellow disciples one after another.

After dealing with the monsters here, there were corpses everywhere below. The two of them made sure that there were no monsters hiding, so they flew down to clean up the battlefield.

As if seeing Wu Se's worry, Chu Yang comforted him: "Don't panic, Qin Yi will be fine, maybe he has already dealt with him."

Chu Yang kept picking up things from the corpse of the Jindan monster. In less than a moment, he had more than a dozen storage rings in his hand.

His skillful technique and sharp eyes made Monk Wu Se amazed. He had never seen anyone touching corpses so skillfully and skillfully, just like strolling in the garden, just like a horse-watching.

"We'll share half when we meet, and you take half of these spoils."

There are many Jindan masters in Wuji Sect, but not many have storage rings. After searching around, he handed five or six storage rings to Wu Se.

Unexpectedly, Monk Wu Se shook his head and said, "You should take it. This time you helped me fight the enemy, so the spoils should belong to you."

"Okay, anyway, your family is big and powerful, and you probably don't look down on this little thing."

Seeing that Monk Wu Se didn't want it, Chu Yang didn't force it and just took it away.

After a bloody battle, the valley had become quiet.

Those ordinary Wuji Sect monsters had fled or died, and had long disappeared. Chu Yang and the others flew forward all the way, but didn't meet a single living person.

After a while, a blood-red hall appeared on the top of the mountain at the end of the sight, and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations came from it.

Chu Yang and Monk Wu Se looked at each other, knowing that Qin Yi was fighting with the other party, and didn't dare to delay time, so they took off and flew towards the hall.

I guess Qin Yi has been here for a long time, but there has been no winner for so long, which shows how strong the other party is.

As soon as he entered the hall, Chu Yang was suppressed by an unusual aura and quickly used his spiritual power to resist it.

This aura was very different from the aura of the Wuji Sect's demons, and it seemed even more bizarre and evil. Just a little bit of contact almost made him lose his spiritual power.

"Amitabha!"

The monk Wu Se had a very ugly expression. After chanting a Buddhist name, he threw out a string of Buddhist beads, which emitted a milky white light, covering him and Chu Yang.

This white light contained a kind of compassionate and peaceful power of Buddhism, which greatly reduced the pressure Chu Yang faced.

In the hall, a slender figure stood still, his white clothes were whiter than snow, and he looked like a fallen immortal.

Chu Yang recognized Qin Yi at a glance. Opposite him stood a man in a blood-red robe.

The man had messy hair, a gloomy face, and a terrifying black aura.

The two stood opposite each other, neither of them moved, staring at each other, as if they were caught in a delicate balance.

Chu Yang's eyes fell on the surrounding walls and the ground. There were terrifying holes on the walls, and the things in the hall had been shattered by the battle.

Obviously, Qin Yi had fought with this man and had the upper hand. What surprised Chu Yang was that the man in the blood-red robe was obviously not weak either, so Qin Yi had not killed him for so long.