As soon as he thought of this, Chu Yan no longer hid his weakness. Looking at Zhou Tu who was rushing towards him with two swords, Chu Yan glanced at the middle of his eyebrows, and a black light flashed between his eyebrows, and a five-foot long sword appeared in front of him.

The whole body is black, but the blade at the tip of the knife is red, which is the Killing Blade.

With the appearance of the Tribulation Blade, the void actually became still, causing Zhou Tu's body to stop in the air, and his amazing murderous intent, hatred and jealousy were still on his face.

However, stillness was only a moment, although it was only a moment, which was enough for Chu Yan.

He grabbed the Tribulation Blade, and held the Tribulation Blade and slashed it at Zhou Tu's Tianling without hesitation.

"No."

Zhou Tu, who had resumed his movements, saw the black sword that was slashed, and had no time to let out an unwilling roar, and then his body exploded under Chu Yan's knife.

Turns into bloody rain and sprinkles on the earth.

The breeze blew away the fishy smell, causing the trembling immortal slacks in the distance to move.

After taking a look at the blood scattered all over the ground, Chu Yan put away the Killing Blade. For some reason, his heart did not feel relaxed because of Zhou Tu's death, and it was still heavy.

When he arrived in front of Huya, Chu Yan fell on Huya's arms, and his eyes showed unbearableness, but his expression became decisive, and he made a sword with two fingers, and then slashed Huya's arms.

"ah......"

A shrill sounded through this quiet world...

......

In a tree hole, Chu Yan was burning a pile of firewood in front of him. Hu Ya was lying beside him, and Chu Yan changed into a robe, with a residual look of pain on his face.

But her two sleeves were empty and very desolate.

Chu Yan had to do this. Hu Ya's arm was destroyed. If it was not removed in time, it would be very likely that life would be affected.

After a long time, Hu Ya's beautiful eyes slowly opened, her eyes were a little hollow, but she didn't say anything.

Seeing Huya wake up, Chu Yan forced a smile and said, "Senior Sister, you're awake."

Huya pointed her head slightly, was silent for a while, and said weakly: "Why do you have to save me? I am a useless person now, it's better to die."

"Senior Sister." Chu Yan's voice became a little louder and said, "If you die, what should Hu Yi do?"

Huya didn't continue to speak, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Senior sister, if you believe in junior brother, please live well." Chu Yan's expression turned up, looked at Hu Ya's eyes, and said, "I, Chu Yan, promise you today that I will help you recover your arms as soon as possible."

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Hu Ya's eyes had a light of hope. It would be impossible for the sect to help her recover her arms as Chu Yan.

Seeing that Huya's face had color, Chu Yan felt relieved, then helped Huya up, took out a medicine bottle from the locked bag, poured out the pill and fed it to Huya.

After feeding Huya and taking the medicine, Chu Yan asked, "Are you better?"

Huya nodded slightly, but a hint of blush appeared on her face, and she said hesitantly: "My clothes..."

"Cough cough." Chu Yan immediately coughed dryly, quickly bowed to Huya, and said, "The situation was critical at that time, I hope my senior sister will forgive me."

For a moment, neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Cough." Chu Yan coughed again, breaking the dullness and said, "Senior sister, it is impossible for you to build a foundation here now, so you have to apologize and let you crouch down in my mustard space for some time."

When Huya heard this, she couldn't stop her face and asked, "What is the mustard seed space?"

Chu Yan replied: "Please close your eyes first."

Although I didn't know what Chu Yan was going to do, Hu Ya could only believe Chu Yan at this moment, so she closed her eyes.

After seeing Huya close her eyes, Chu Yan stretched out his palm, and a red light radiated out of his palm, then enveloped Huya. After sucking it, Huya's figure disappeared.

Huya's figure appeared in the space of the Killing Blade. This is a space composed of crystals, crystal clear everywhere.

However, this space is not very large, and it is not just Huya. Not far from Huya, there is also a figure in white, and the blood on her body is particularly conspicuous here.

Its face was pale, with no pupils in its eyes, only whites in its eyes, and its fangs were exposed in its mouth, which was extremely terrifying.

"roar."

When he saw Huya appear, he began to roar, but it was sealed in a crystal and could not get out.

Huya was naturally startled, and then a phantom appeared beside Huya and explained to Huya.

"She is one of my friends and was killed."

Huya looked at the phantom that Chu Yan turned into, her eyes were full of surprise, and at the same time, she had a drastic understanding of Chu Yan again.

“Where is this place?”

"Senior sister, don't worry, it's safe here." Chu Yan didn't explain much. Seeing that Chu Yan was unwilling to say it, Hu Ya stopped asking.

Put Huya's affairs aside for the time being, and then Chu Yan swept the surrounding immortal zombies and immediately rushed towards the direction of the plain.

In the Battle of the Plain, Wuxia Valley did not take action after winning a complete victory, but watched coldly. Only when he saw the corpse of a dead person who had changed his battle would he take action to collect ghosts.

Jiyun Sect still fought with Sengui Sect in a difficult situation. The battle was very fierce, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

However, Ji Yuelou was not here, nor did Kong Li Luo's figure, and even Su Jie didn't know where he was.

If one of the three of them was here, the situation of the battle might change, so the monks of Jiyun Sect were also complaining in their hearts, hoping that they could appear as soon as possible to turn the tide.

However, among the nine sons present in Jiyun Sect, Ji Shou was extremely brave and burst into dazzling light in the battle.

He was carrying two axes in his hand, covered in blood, and was fighting with a core disciple of the Sengui Sect at this moment. It was obvious that he was at the upper hand and played a certain inspiring role.

Moreover, Shangguan Jing'er, Ran Xinwei, Qian Fengxue, Muran and the others were also fighting bloody battles, leading the disciples of the sect to resist foreign enemies together.

The four of them, except Shangguan Jing'er and Muran, Ran Xinwei and Qian Fengxue, were all injured in the battle and were struggling to resist the enemy's attack.

As for Lu Zhi, if he is not here, he may not have gone to sleep somewhere.

There was a man in Senguimen, a young man with a grimace on his face. He was wearing a pure black Taoist robe and was shiny.

Those who don’t know may think it’s nothing, but people from Senguimen know that the robe on this person was woven with the hair of his killed enemies.
Chapter completed!