Chen Yule's heart was already full of bad breath, but now he heard Lin Bai talking about the big flag in Tang Xia's hand being the key to breaking the formation.
Without saying a word, Chen Yule asked Lin Bai to step aside to heal his injuries, and then headed towards Tang Xia with his sword in hand.
Tang Xia saw a sword cultivator approaching, and when he took a closer look, he saw this man with a tall and straight figure, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary aura.
His whole body was filled with the wild and domineering aura of a sword cultivator, his eyes were filled with thousands of sword lights, and a long sword in his hand was spitting out cold light.
"Holy Son Chen Yule..." Tang Xia recognized Chen Yule's origin and was about to say a few words with a smile.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Tang Xia opened his mouth, Chen Yule's face darkened, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he shot straight at Tang Xia with his sword.
"There's so much nonsense, give me your head!" As soon as Chen Yule's voice came out, the sword was already at Tang Xia's throat.
Tang Xia's expression changed drastically. He did not expect Chen Yule's temper to be so violent. When the two parties met, they did not say a word, but drew their swords at each other.
Moreover, when Chen Yule made a move, it was not an ordinary swordsmanship, but the Chen family's secret skill.
His sword intent is layer upon layer; his sword technique is like rolling waves, endless, each wave is stronger than the last!
"Lingbo Sword Intention!" Tang Xia's hair stood on end, not daring to be careless, and hurriedly used defensive means to resist.
He waved the snowstorm flag in his hand, and the heart-protecting bones on his body glowed with light. At the same time, the secret secret skills belonging to the Tiandao clan were also displayed in his hands.
The two of them are like meeting a good talent and meeting an opponent in chess, and they are inseparable for a while!
"It seems...it doesn't seem like I need any help!"
Lin Bai was watching the formation, carefully reporting on the fight between Yule and Tang Xia.
As both sword cultivators, Lin Bai could naturally see that Chen Yule's swordsmanship was extremely sharp, although now it seemed that Tang Xia was still on par with Chen Yule.
But according to Lin Bai's judgment of Chen Yule, he should still have reservations now!
"He is testing Tang Xia's strength!" Lin Bai saw that Chen Yule did not use his full strength.
This is also Chen Yule's personality. Although he is a swordsman, his character is not reckless.
Every time I fight against someone, I play steadily and will not give my opponent a chance easily.
Often he will make his ultimate move after studying his opponent thoroughly!
Playing this way has advantages and disadvantages.
On the plus side, with the swordsman's sharp swordsmanship, once Chen Yule finds out the details of his opponent, he will easily kill him.
The disadvantage is that... if you meet an old fox like Lin Bai, whose methods and abilities are bottomless, Chen Yule's actions will most likely result in nothing.
Sure enough, after about fifty-six moves, Lin Bai saw that Chen Yule's swordsmanship suddenly became fierce.
If Chen Yule's swordsmanship just now was just like waves rising on the sea, his swordsmanship now is like lightning and thunder on the sea, dark clouds rolling back, and a storm is coming.
As Chen Yule's swordsmanship suddenly changed, Tang Xia also felt a burst of pressure and hurriedly switched from offense to defense and defended with all his strength.
"Die!"
"Bring the heads!"
Chen Yule's face was ferocious. He slashed with his sword, first breaking through the defense of Tang Xia's Taiyi Divine Soldier.
Another sword strike struck down, splitting open Chen Yule's spiritual defense.
The third sword was slashed, and he went straight to the door in front of Tang Xia.
In the midst of the thunder, Chen Yule fired three swords in a row, each one was fatal and the other was killing.
When Tang Xia sensed that Chen Yule's defense had been broken, and that his sword had already reached in front of him, his face changed with fright, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his face suddenly turned white.
"not good!"
Tang Xia screamed again and again, trying to dodge left and right to avoid the sword, but found that he had nowhere to escape.
Chen Yule's sword was so fast that he barely had any room to dodge, and his sword technique was so sharp that it could tear the world apart.
"My life is at an end!"
Tang Xia wailed in his heart, seeing that he was about to be killed by this sword.
But at this moment.
In the wind and snow in the distance, dozens of divine lights pierced through the wind and snow, hitting Chen Yule and the sword in his hand at the same time.
"Holy Son of Tang Xia, I'll be here soon!"
Dozens of warriors came quickly from the wind and snow to rescue Tang Xia.
"You guys are here just in time!" Tang Xia was overjoyed.
The warriors who have arrived here now are all warriors from the Northern Territory who are caught in the wind and snow.
After receiving Tang Xia's order, they rushed back to the mountain peak where the formation's eye was located without stopping.
As soon as they arrived here, they saw Chen Yule trying to kill Tang Xia. Without saying a word, they immediately used their methods to save Tang Xia.
"Damn it!" Chen Yule was struck by a combined attack from these dozen northern warriors, blocking the attacking sword edge and allowing Tang Xia to escape.
"Just a little bit!" Lin Bai sighed softly when he saw this.
At that moment, Chen Yule's sword was only an inch away from Tang Xia's throat.
If those dozen Northern Territory warriors had come a quarter of an hour later, a few breaths later, Chen Yule would have been able to chop off Tang Xia's head.
"Holy Son of Tang Xia, rest for now, leave this person to us to deal with!"
These dozen Northern Territory warriors stood up in front of Tang Xia and looked at Chen Yule and Lin Bai coldly.
"Holy Son Chen Yule, I have heard about your name for a long time!" The dozen Northern Territory warriors said to Chen Yule: "I have heard that you are one of the best swordsmen in the contemporary Chu Kingdom. Today we are going to learn from Saint Chen Yule's brilliant moves.
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Chen Yule raised his eyebrows, his eyes showing murderous intent, "Now it seems that I have to kill you first, and then kill Tang Xia!"
"Then come on!"
Chen Yule took the initiative with his sword, and the dozen Northern Territory warriors were working on their cultivation at the same time, fighting with Chen Yule!
Tang Xia fought several battles in a row and was exhausted; Lin Bai was seriously injured and was also repairing on the side.
In the battlefield.
Huang Qingyun dealt with five Northern Territory warriors, although his opponents were all disciples from the top sects in the Northern Territory.
But Huang Qingyun still had the advantage, and two people had already died in his hands.
The warriors Chen Yule fought against had no clear background, but according to Lin Bai's judgment, they should not be disciples from top sects or heyday sects.
With Chen Yule's strength, he should be able to solve it soon!
“It’s so lively!”
"Am I late?"
Just as Lin Bai was observing every move on the battlefield, a chuckle echoed in his ears.
Lin Bai turned around and saw a purple lightning flashing across the sky and hitting the top of the mountain.
The lightning and thunder fell on the ground and turned into a human figure, it was Yi Song.
"Brother Yi, you're finally here." Lin Bai saw Yi Song's arrival with a smile on his face.
Yi Song raised his eyebrows and took in the surrounding situation, "I mean, what are those dozen Northern Territory warriors doing in such a hurry?"
"It turns out that Brother Lin, Brother Chen, and Miss Huang have already reached their lair, and they rushed back to defend!"
Yi Song first glanced at the battlefield, then looked at Lin Bai. Yi Song's eyes widened in fright, "Brother Lin, what's wrong with you? Why are you injured so seriously?"