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"Hehe, what's the extra weight? You dared to hurt Cook today, so you formed a real enmity with Ge Ke. Originally, we just came here to act in a play, but now we have to do a fake show. "

After the four of them finished speaking, each of them took out a machete from their pockets.

Then, the four of them stood directly in the middle, formed a formation similar to a square, and slowly walked towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu sighed, shook his head, and said to Joan, "Let's go, let's go and see how fellow Daoist Lu is doing, whether he has been sucked dry."

His ignoring action made the four guys vomit blood in anger.

They originally approached Chen Yu slowly, but now they suddenly changed to approaching quickly.

What Chen Yu was waiting for was this opportunity. He kept holding the Chiyan fan with his middle hand in front of him. After feeling the four of them approaching quickly, Chen Yu suddenly turned around and injected [-]% of his spiritual power into the Chiyan fan.

boom...

A group of flames that seemed to be able to devour the world flew out directly from Chen Yu's fan, and even faintly transformed into the posture of a fire bird.

"Not good, this guy is playing tricks." The four of them were startled, they quickly dodged to the sides, and swung the scimitar in their hands towards their bodies, blocking most of the flames.

Chen Yu was still principled, he just controlled the flames to burn around the four of them, and did not attack ordinary soldiers.

Otherwise, ordinary soldiers would probably have dead bodies all over the place by now.

After waiting for a full 2 ​​minutes, the flames dissipated, revealing four guys with pitch-black bodies, and the blades of the scimitars in their hands were also roasted into liquid by the flames.

"Let's go, the four guys probably won't survive." After Chen Yu finished speaking, he was about to leave.

However, there was a sudden click from the four of them, and something on their necks burst open.

The four big black men stood up completely naked, each spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

Just now, they used all their strength to condense the internal strength that they had accumulated for many years on the surface of their bodies, and only then barely resisted the first round of flames.

However, Chen Yu's flames seemed to be endless, rushing over like a mighty river.

In desperation, the four brothers could only activate the Jushuizhu that was passed down from his grandfather's grandfather to his grandfather's father, and finally passed down to them from generation to generation.

The water-gathering beads were hung around their necks, and when the flames hit, they would automatically protect the Lord, forming a water curtain on their bodies, and finally allowed them to survive to the end.

But even so, they have exhausted the last energy of the poly water beads, and they are also roasted, charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Four guys, do you still want to test yourself?" Chen Yu stopped and asked coldly.

When they were exposed to the flames just now, they discovered that there was still a strong impact force in the flames. Now, the skins of several people were 100% burned. If they were not treated in time, they might die.

Even if they are cured, they will still face a surge of infections and may lose their lives at any time.

Chen Yu shook his head and winked at Joan.

The two strode into the stone house where Lu Chuxue was.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Yu suddenly released the aura of body protection. Several arrows pierced the aura, and finally fell powerlessly to the ground.

In the stone house, there were five guys standing there, four of them were ordinary soldiers, and only one of them, wearing moon-white clothes, was putting down his bow and arrow.

"Another silver moon guard."

"Where's my friend?"

Chen Yu asked.

"Hey, friend, it's beyond your control now, so we put some weight on him, and I believe he will be honest in the future."

Having said that, the silver moon guard slowly retreated towards the other door of the stone house, as if he wanted to escape.

If it was before, he would have the guts to confront Chen Yu head-on.

However, after seeing Chen Yu's true strength just now, even if he borrowed ten courage from him, he would not dare to fight Chen Yu again.

"Want to run?" Chen Yu made a sudden move and grabbed him.

The Yinyue guard wasn't just for nothing, he just came over with a backhand, trying to cut off Chen Yu's palm in vain.

Chen Yu's palm suddenly doubled at a strange angle, and it directly grabbed his neck.

The Yinyue guard's neck was restrained, but it couldn't be affected.

He shook his head and flicked his tail with a move, and broke free from Chen Yu's palm. The saber cut Huashan again with a single move at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu sighed, and said coldly, "Since you insist on resisting, you can't blame me."

A ten-meter-long sword of spiritual energy condensed out, and the spiritual energy on it surged, and the shaking space fluctuated.

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"cut..."

The sword of spiritual energy swept towards the silver moon guard with an indomitable momentum.

buzzing...

Several other ordinary soldiers in the stone house hugged their heads when the sword of aura was cut out, squatting on the ground in pain.

As for the Yinyue guard, he stood there with a solemn face, holding a knife in both hands, looking at a loss.

"Death to me!"

Chen Yu accelerated the sword of spiritual energy and slashed at the man's head, trying to kill him with one blow.

Roar...

An earth-shattering roar came from outside the stone house.

Chen Yu felt a pain in his head and his body shook.

Then, the sword of spiritual energy he condensed also shook for a while, and dissipated directly in the air, and could no longer cut the silver moon guard.

The whole stone house vibrated, and it fell apart with a bang, exposing Chen Yu and his party to the sun.

Chen Yu turned around in astonishment, and looked at a person ten meters away.

This man had a gray beard, was wearing a moon white long robe, and was slowly closing his mouth.

"You... Mr. Yu, how could it be you?" Chen Yu looked at the old man and said in astonishment.

That's right, it was Yu Jiefu who came, that is, the chief guard of Yinyue.

"What do you mean?" Chen Yu asked.