A sharp wave slowly emanated from the green sword in the valley, and then a very sharp gaze shot out from Ling Yu's eyes. Everyone was surprised to realize that when Ling Yu held the Qinglong Sword in his hand, the spiritual energy in the world was messy, which was more direct than the Haiyan Cold Fire!

Under the sweeping sword energy, Cheng Hu's eyes shrank, and even he had deep fear that he could appear in his heart. He frowned and stared at the young man holding the long sword, as if he had never seen through the latter until this moment.

"That was the fluctuation emitted by the top-grade spiritual weapon. When did Ling Yu hide such a trump card? If Bai He learned about it, he would probably be scared to death." Cheng Hu's eyes were solemn.

Ling Yu slowly pulled out the Qinglong Sword from the scabbard, and the sharp sword energy swept out towards the surroundings like layers of blades, even the air was cut by the sharp energy.

"What a terrifying sword energy!" Cheng Hu felt his scalp tremble. If he was within the range of the sword energy, he would probably be in a mess.

Thinking of Ling Yu's endless trump cards in his mind, his face was suddenly filled with shame. His body movements, the violent degree of spiritual power, the identity of the spiritual formation master, the source fire that ordinary people sighed at, and the talent that made him completely ashamed. Cheng Hu felt that his original cultivation talent in Beiling City seemed to be like a tofu in the eyes of the boy in front of him, vulnerable!

The dark purple horn of the soul-devouring spirit rat suddenly flashed with a hint of spiritual light, and then it roared and rushed towards Ling Yu. At the same time, its spiritual power seemed to gradually gather towards the horn, and the dark purple light on the horn became brighter and brighter.

A terrifying wave of spiritual power made people frightened.

"The Soul-Devouring Spirit Rat is going to use its strongest attack ability, you have to be careful." Mixiu said suddenly and deep.

"I understand!" Ling Yu gritted his teeth and responded, and then the power of the source fire in his body rushed towards the Qinglong Sword wildly. On the green long sword, the ice blue flames rose, and the sharp sword energy suddenly flashed, and the light spewed out, just like a green dragon dozens of feet long flying out.

roar!

As Ling Yu continued to inject spiritual power, the figure became more and more solid. It seemed that the sound of the dragon roar of the Azure Dragon resounded, carrying a very terrifying sharp sword energy, and then rushed towards the soul-devouring rat that rushed towards him.

When they flew out, even the earth was torn apart a huge crack. Everyone was surprised to see that a green dragon dozens of feet tall had cracked hundreds of feet on the ground and collided with the soul-devouring rat.

Bang!

After the Beiqinglong cut into countless pieces, the air collided with the soul-devouring rat that rushed forward. The violent and fierce shock waves swept out in waves, and the surrounding mountains were suddenly shaken into countless gravels and collapsed. The hurricane was howling, and the valley was suddenly covered with layers of dust and smoke.

The dark purple spiritual light also carried a violent aura and continued to confront the Qinglong. It was obvious that the Soul-Devouring Spirit Rat wanted to rely on the powerful spiritual power to crush the black-robed boy in front of him.

Ling Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the black array plate in his body began to move wildly, and as the spiritual power touched, the spiritual power in his body gradually became thinner.

"snort!"

Ling Yu's mind moved, and the devouring spirit realm was quietly activated. Suddenly, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of dark black flames. Then the restless spiritual energy in the world seemed to be a lost child who found his mother, and he cheered and jumped towards Ling Yu's body.

Ling Yu was like a bottomless pit, sucking all the spiritual energy between the heaven and earth into the dantian, and under the urgency of time, he also compressed it...

Cheng Hu's pupils shrank, and he found that when Ling Yu was wrapped in black flames, the originally weak spiritual power fluctuations became vigorous again. However, his eyes turned to the Soul-Devouring Spirit Rat, but he noticed a faint change. The Spiritual Power Light of the Soul-Devouring Spirit Rat was slowly becoming dimmed.

"Can the strange black flame swallow the other party's spiritual power?" Cheng Hu kept twitching, his voice trembling.

"Brother, we are still trying to plunder the spirit value before taking advantage of the Soul-Devouring Spirit Rats. If Brother Ling Yu can't resist it and does not mention the spiritual value contained in the magic power pill, even the spiritual value in the hands of these people can exchange us for many treasures." A strong man next to Cheng Hu looked at the battle circle in the valley with a serious look, and then he said with a low voice.

Hearing what the latter said, Cheng Hu retreated from the shocking battle circle, then swept the black stick and left without looking back at the unscathed crowd.

The battle in the valley was no longer something he could intervene, so he took his subordinates' suggestions very decisively. His figure flashed and the black roared and the tiger roared. All the strong men with a resistance look were knocked out by him. Then Cheng Hu and the other two skillfully plundered the spiritual value cards and space rings.

After just ten minutes of hard work, Cheng Hu and the others also showed ecstasy expressions. After a large-scale search, they also held considerable wealth and spiritual value in their hands. If anyone is a rich man, Cheng Hu and the other two will be.

The spiritual power scanned the wealth that had been piled up into hills in the space ring, and actually blocked Ling Yu's life and death in his heart...

If Ling Yu knew, he would have to scold them...

When the three of them were immersed in the golden wealth, an unprecedented fierce battle broke out in the valley. A huge sound continued to spread from the valley. A green dragon surging in the sky. The extremely sharp sword energy in his mouth was like a machine cutting space, cutting the peaks smoothly as a mirror.

At this time, Ling Yu's face was pale, his mouth was constantly wearing thick air, and several holes were torn apart by the tiger's mouth, and blood kept dripping from the long sword.

The soul-devouring rat seemed to be getting braver as it fought. The spiritual power that had been swallowed by Ling Yu was actually filled again. What made Ling Yu even more trouble was the soul attack of the soul-devouring soul.

However, Ling Yu's eyes narrowed, and his figure rushed up again. The Qinglong sword in his hand kept waving out, and the sharp horses were also slashing at the soul-devouring rats frantically.

Just when Ling Yu thought the sword energy was slashing the body of the soul-devouring rat, he suddenly realized that a cold air was approaching his heart. Ling Yu had no time to turn around, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly rushed towards his feet frantically. The black totem array plate quickly flashed out, and then condensed into a black protective cover to cover Ling Yu.

boom!

Like a mountain with a heavy weight of tens of millions of pounds, the dark purple horn thrust hard on the black light shield on Ling Yu's back.

The moment he touched, the black light shield was violently stirred, and then the spiritual light dimmed rapidly. Ling Yu felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His little face immediately turned pale, and his figure was directly bombarded by the mountain-like impact force, and a deep trace was drawn on the ground, and then it crashed into a mountain peak.

boom!

The mountain peak was pierced through, and Ling Yu's figure gradually stopped. His black robe was ragged, and his fair and jade-like skin also cracked countless holes. Blood could not stop flowing out, and his breath became extremely sluggish.
Chapter completed!