Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Because the swamp is flowing, the upper part looks calm and without waves. In fact, the lower part produces strong suction when it is flowing. Not to mention ordinary people like them, even if they are giants like Gu Tie, they will still be in three or four seconds. Was swallowed inside.

Not only that, there is a more terrifying creature here.

That is a kind of viper on the Qingyun Plateau. They like to hide at the edge of the swamp, waiting for people to pass by, suddenly jump out and take a bite.

Vipers are extremely venomous. If they are bitten, no immortal cultivator can quickly treat them, they will immediately rush to the street.

From time to time, someone in the team fell to the ground with poison, and Chen Yu frowned.

The harassment of the Viper, the man-eating swamp, brought them a great crisis.

Just as a group of people was in utter distress, a black line suddenly appeared in front of the grassland.

This black line is rushing towards them at a rapid speed.

Chen Yu looked at him with joy on his face.

That was a big team of horses.

And behind the horse team, some terrible big guys seemed to follow.

"Haha, great, brothers, rush forward, we can go grab the horse." Lu Chuxue exclaimed.

The little star of hope gleamed in everyone's eyes.

However, after the black line approached, everyone couldn't laugh.

Because the number of this group is over 10,000.

Chen Yu quickly walked to Qingya.

"Wife Qingya, this, can you do me a favor and surrender the big horse team in front?" Chen Yu said with a face.

For some reason, in front of Qingya, he was always a little lacking in confidence, just like a patient with Yang Wei facing his wife.

Qingya ignored Chen Yu and continued to sit on the slider.

Originally Qingya didn't plan to ride on the slide, but the fanatical fans couldn't bear it. They just had to lift Qingya forward to show her extraordinary.

Even Chen Yu, the actual commander, was not qualified to sit on this slide. Only Qingya was qualified to do it in the entire team.

Their team, due to the attacks of man-eating swamps, vipers, and vultures, directly dropped from 1,000 to about 700 or 800.

And all of them were depressed, with godless eyes and chapped lips, like a group of zombies walking on the plateau.

The horse team also saw the group of Chen Yu, and the head of them let out a deafening laugh.

"Hahaha, there are women."

"Brothers, give it to me."

Immediately, the black line continued to accelerate and rushed towards Chen Yu and the seven or eight hundred people.

Chen Yu looked at the horse team carefully, and the ten thousand people also adopted a chain horse.

This is killing people. If the horse team is really allowed to rush over, without the knights swinging knives, directly using iron ropes, he can cut his few natives into meat.

"unacceptable!"

Chen Yu soared into the sky, and the Chi Yan fan in his hand flew towards the horse team in front.

boom...

A large group of flames wrapped the dozen or so knights in front, and the knights suddenly uttered a scream like a pig.

These people are dressed in different grades. The clothes worn by the first few older people are moon white, which is obviously the highest level of the leader.

Ordinary knights wear cyan with purple on top.

"Stop your beastly behavior, otherwise, I want you to look good."

Chen Yu shouted angrily at those horse teams.

A middle-aged, moon-white man squinted at Chen Yu, and, just like Chen Yu, flew into the sky and landed in front of Chen Yu.

The pace of the horse team came to an abrupt end.

Because if you go further, it will cut the middle-aged man in that white shirt.

"Unexpectedly, there is still a cultivator among these refugees, which is worth a little bit. Do you want to surrender? Or do you surrender?" The middle-aged man in white shirt that month folded his arms and asked coldly.

Chen Yu originally thought that his identity as a cultivator could shock these knights, but he never expected that this guy was not afraid of himself.

This made Chen Yu's heart startled, and he quickly swept away at this person's body with his spiritual sense.

"You know I am a cultivator, so you are not afraid of me?" Chen Yu asked suspiciously.

"Hahaha, what about the immortal cultivator? This is Qingyun Plateau." The middle-aged man in white shirt that month finished speaking, suddenly stretched out his hand and drew a nearly two-meter saber directly from the winning hook on the horse's back.

Chen Yu shook his head.

"This is your own death. You can't blame me."

After saying this, Chen Yu's eyes were full of murder, and he directly injected the spiritual power of the second floor into the red flame fan.

boom...

A large ball of fire swept toward the middle-aged man in the white shirt that month, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

"Do you think this trick can do me anything?"

The middle-aged man in white shirt that month finished speaking, his figure rose to the ground, and the saber in his hand slashed at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu gave him a strange look, what the hell is this guy doing?He has no spiritual power, this volley cut has a fart effect on himself.

But the next moment, Chen Yu's face changed, and suddenly he was short.

Because just now, he felt a sense of oppression coming from the front.

Although he didn't know what this sense of oppression meant, the middle-aged man in white shirt that month had just taken a knife, and it must have something to do with him.

Chen Yu's thirty-six tactics, counseling as the best strategy, directly short.

Suddenly a knife gas of three to four meters long appeared in the air. When the knife gas passed, the weeds behind it were directly cut into flat ground.

Ten meters behind Chen Yu, two or three indigenous people were also cut into two pieces by the sword, including the iron weapons in their hands.

At this time, Chen Yu completely changed his view of mortals.

It seemed that the barbarian Taihu was right. As long as he entered the martial arts, his strength was not much worse than that of the cultivator.

This guy has already been able to develop sword energy, and it seems that in martial arts, it is at least equivalent to the sixth level of the physical body.

Thinking of this, Chen Yu quickly looked at the front of the wave of knights.

In the forefront position, there are at least more than twenty knights in the moon white shirts. The cultivation base of these people should be similar to this person.

If there are twenty warriors with the same strength as oneself, then it can't be said that their wave of people today will really be confessed here.

Although Chen Yu didn't take the initiative to attack again, the middle-aged man was unreasonable. This time he changed to holding a knife in both hands and slammed against Chen Yu.

"Fuck you." A crazy bloodthirsty expression flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, looking extremely arrogant.

Chen Yu flashed again, but the leather armor on his body was still swept away by the sword air, and a foot-long opening was directly torn open.

"Wait, we have no grievances, we don't have to move our swords and guns, if you have any requirements, just say it, we can discuss it slowly."