Wuhun: My start shocked the holy soul village

Chapter 397 Sword Three
"Brothers, mountains and rivers meet again, take care!"

Chen Yu is not a hypocritical person, he couldn't stand the sad atmosphere when parting, he clasped his fist at everyone, and then disappeared from everyone's sight in a few dodges.

There is only one back figure left, which grows longer and longer under the afterglow of the setting sun...

Ten days later, in the deep mountains and old forests, there was a mournful roar of a beast.

The roar didn't last long, and there was nothing left but a weak whimper.

Immediately afterwards, a figure covered in animal blood suddenly sprang out from the dense forest, carrying a thick animal leg on his back.

This person followed the map route all the way to Chen Yu in this special forest.

When Chen Yu saw this endless forest for the first time, he had the illusion of coming to the Star Forest.

If it weren't for the fact that the spirit beasts in this forest were much weaker than the Star Dou Great Forest, Chen Yu really thought he was going in the wrong direction.

"According to the location marked on the map, I will be able to reach my destination before tomorrow evening."

Chen Yu skillfully made a simple grill. After washing the animal legs, cut them into thin slices and cooked them on the grill. Although there was no seasoning in this wilderness, Chen Yu Yu still ate with relish.

When Chen Yu was eating the happiest meal, Chen Yu's expression suddenly changed, and then, a sharp sword aura split the grill in front of Chen Yu into two.

If Chen Yu hadn't dodged in time, perhaps this sword would cut him in half like a grill.

"Who is your Excellency? What kind of skill is it to hide your head and show your tail?"

In fact, as early as a day ago, Chen Yu felt that there seemed to be a few more tails behind him, but Chen Yu never showed any flaws, just wanted to see what those guys behind him were trying to do.

"Hehe, you are still the first guy who dares to scold me, Jian San, take down this kid for me and cut off his tongue!"

From the opposite side of Chen Yu, four figures slowly descended, among which the young man standing in the middle was obviously much higher than the other three.

Even though the strength of those three people is higher than that of the young man, they still respect the young man and dare not make the slightest mistake.

"Yes, sir."

The strong man named Jian San had sword marks of different shades on his bare chest, including old wounds and new wounds in recent days.

Obviously, this guy is also a lunatic who only knows fighting.

"Boy, you are unlucky to dare to scold Young Master Jian. You are really tired of work."

Jian San's Wuhun is also a sword, but this sword is quite ordinary, not even one-thousandth of the Seven Killing Sword.

But there were actually eight soul rings on this person!
One of the youth's ordinary subordinates is actually a level 83 Contra master!
"What kind of background does this guy have? Even Wuhundian doesn't have such a profound background!"

At first, Chen Yu suspected that these people were the pursuers of the Wuhun Temple, but now it seems that Chen Yu thought too much.

Although Wuhundian is strong, it is not rich enough to make Contra a servant!
"The seventh soul skill, the real body of the martial soul!"

Jian San used the spirit avatar to transform his body into a sword, which seemed familiar to Chen Yu. Chen Xin's appearance when he used his avatar was somewhat similar to the person in front of him.

Chen Yu immediately realized that these people were probably from the Litian Sword Sect!

"Did you get the news so soon?"

Chen Yu still remembered what Chen Xin said to him before leaving, don't be found by people from Litian Sword Sect, let alone go with them, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Although Chen Yu hasn't figured out his life experience yet, he has a feeling in the dark that there must be an undercurrent in the Litian Sword Sect, and if he is a little careless, his body will be smashed to pieces, and there will be no bones left!

"Fifth Soul Skill, Extreme Breaking!"

Chen Yu's fist covered with dragon scales and Jian San's sword brazenly collided. Although Chen Yu's strength had been greatly improved, it was not enough to make up for the huge gap in soul power between the two sides.

"Pfft!"

Chen Yu was sent flying hundreds of meters by Jian San's sword, and fell far into the dense forest.

Especially the smear of blood on the blade is quite conspicuous.

"A mere soul king, an ant-like thing, why did my father insist on sending me to capture this kid? It's a waste of my young master's time."

The young man never looked directly at Chen Yu from the beginning to the end, the disdain on his face was very obvious.

"Jian San, bring that kid back."

But when Jian San came to the place where Chen Yu fell to the ground, among the broken trees, there was nowhere to see Chen Yu's figure.

In an instant, dense cold sweat oozed from Jian San's forehead.

"Young...young master, that...that kid is gone."

Jian San knew very well the temper of the young master in front of him, he was really moody, maybe he was smiling one second, but the next second the sword in his hand would pierce the opponent's throat.

"what?!"

The young people didn't expect that Chen Yu would still have the strength to escape after being hit by Jian San, which made this boring hunting a bit more interesting.

"Hehe, very good, since Jian San escaped from your hand, you should capture him back with your own hands."

The young man didn't seem to be angry, which made Jiansan obviously heave a sigh of relief, but the next sentence made the little bit of luck in Jiansan's heart disappear without a trace.

"But you only have 10 minutes, and I'm sure you know what it means to fail."

In 10 minutes, it is not easy to find a person in this vast forest, but this is also Jiansan's only chance to survive.

"Don't worry, young master, Jiansan will not let you down."

As Jian San soared into the air, the sword-shaped martial spirits floating beside him transformed into thousands, and the dense sword shadows almost covered the entire sky.

"The eighth soul skill, Thousand Sword Shadow Kill!"

The shadows of swords all over the sky, like a mighty river flowing endlessly, converged into a hideous dragon in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon plunged into the dense forest below, and the ever-present sword energy on the dragon instantly wiped out a large forest!
"too slow."

In just 3 minutes, there were only bare tree roots left on dozens of hills, but the young man still felt that Jian San's speed was not fast enough.

"It's now!"

Just when Jian San was distracted from responding to the young man, a vigorous figure suddenly appeared among the dead branches and leaves under his feet.

He also held a long black needle in his hand.

"Yan Wang told you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch."

With a flick of Chen Yu's palm, the thin black needle slowly flew towards Jian San's heart.

"Tips for carving insects."

Jian San was startled at first by Chen Yu suddenly jumping out from the ground, but he quickly recovered his composure. A mere soul king, even if he was allowed to fight for 10 minutes, Jian San would not be injured at all.
What's more, an inconspicuous thin needle, how can there be any threat at all.

Seeing the disdainful sneer on Jiansan's face, Chen Yu was overjoyed, this stupid guy really fell for the trick!

"Oh!"

The fine needles pierced Jian San's body, as if piercing on a steel plate, and immediately shattered, but the scattered debris not only did not disperse in the end, but turned into a cloud of black mist, enveloping Jian San's body in it.

"Oops!"

Jian San's heart skipped a beat, and he shouted that it was not good, but he only realized it now, it was too late!

(End of this chapter)