The four figures spitted blood in their mouths and fell down from the air.

These four are of the True Lord level. They are slightly injured, but they also vomit blood from a large mouth.

The other two are at the peak of the Venerable Realm, and they all fell into a coma in an instant. One of them was also passed through his chest by a spear condensed by energy!

One blow, four people!

Mr. Bai couldn't help but look a little proud on his face, and he turned around and looked at Chu Yu.

Chu Yu had no expression on his face, but looked at the manor with a serious look.

Mr. Bai felt bored and curled his lips, but the next moment, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

Retreat!

A tiny thought of pricking him directly locked him up.

Mr. Bai was so scared that he was scattered and shouted in horror: "Save me!"

This sound is much more powerful than the usual voice.

Chu Yu's body moved instantly, turned into a ray of light, and rushed directly to the manor ahead.

There, a figure rushed out and rushed directly at Chu Yu.

No magical powers used!

The simple power of this person's body gives people the feeling that he can tear the void apart!

This is a real master!

Just now, when his aura was locked in Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai even felt like he was about to die!

Boom!

Chu Yu and this man fought.

When Chu Yu banged, he felt like he was hitting an indestructible mountain.

The heavy impact made him feel like he was about to fall apart.

This person's body is so powerful?

Little did they know that this person had the same idea when he rushed out!

His collision was intended to smash Chu Yu!

With this powerful physical magical power, he has succeeded many times, and even directly hit and killed a strong man in the realm of passing!

But for Chu Yu, it failed for the first time.

Therefore, after this attack, both sides had a thought: What a strong body!

Bang bang bang!

Next, the two sides fought each other again.

It is still pure physical strength.

Obviously, Chu Yu and the other party were all a little dissatisfied!

"You, the True Lord?"

This is a man with his whole body covered in armor, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

He finally couldn't help but exuded a mental fluctuation.

"Not bad." Chu Yu nodded.

"It's the True Lord..."

The man looked very shocked, and his eyes were even incredible.

Are all the cultivators in China so powerful?

That shameless guy is also a True Lord. Although he is not his opponent, he is better than a saint who is also a True Lord realm.

Otherwise, how could they use them to come forward? The saint would have killed him long ago.

Although the two sides were communicating, they did not stop and were still fighting.

"Orientals, why are they here?"

The mental fluctuations are countless times faster than the speed of speaking, and they can keep up with the battle between the two.

"Save my friend." Chu Yu's answer was very concise.

He was also shocked. With his current combat power, he could not say that he could crush the other party by 100% against the great monks in the realm of the God King. But it was not much different!

After more than ten years of hardship, his realm has not improved quickly, and it is even a bit slow for a genius.

But his combat power is unimaginable!

Therefore, although his realm is only between the middle and late stages of the True Lord, his abilities in all aspects are close to the peak of the God Lord!

An ordinary god could not walk a few moves in front of him.

Whether it is magical powers or melee combat, he is not his opponent at all.

The man in front of him was equally matched with him.

Moreover, Chu Yu could feel that the other party's body was full of blood and energy, which means that this was not an old guy!

But a young man, maybe even a young man!

This is a bit scary.

"Your friend? You said the person inside?" A cold light appeared in the man's eyes: "He deserves to die!"

"Oh? Why should you die?" Chu Yu punched him hard, his spirit fluctuating coldly.

"He...he..."

This man suddenly thought that not everyone could say anything.

He was furious just now in the manor castle because there were no other people within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Now he can't say that the saint was blasphemed in person.

Because that is related to the reputation of the Saint.

At this time, the fat man's voice came from the manor castle: "Hahaha, brother, you'll be here so soon? Hurry up and beat the bastard, I'll treat you to my wedding wine with the Western Saint!"
Chapter completed!