six sentient beings

Sheng Wuyi completely turned into a monster, a bloodthirsty and brutal blood wolf.His head actually withstood Yu Hang's punch, which really surprised Yu Hang.Of course, it's just a moment.Turning around, Yu Hang slapped his backhand, only to hear a loud bang, and Sheng Wuyi was sent flying.

"Does a beast dare to be arrogant?" Yu Hang sneered, and in a flash, he appeared beside Sheng Wuyi.His big hand slapped out like a cattail fan, with an overwhelming momentum.Yu Hang's palm has the power of [-] high-level desolate beasts, which is stronger than the combined blow of [-] Nascent Soul stage experts.Even if Sheng Wuyi has a copper head and iron bones, he will be smashed into pieces.

The blood in Sheng Wu's eyes was almost turning into a sharp sword. With a roar, he kicked his feet on the ground, and his body soared into the air, avoiding Yu Hang's palm.

brush!brush!brush!

Sheng Wuyi was in the air, and the moment he landed, his hands swept downward like wolf claws.A few bloody lightnings tore through the sky and swept towards Yu Hang.

Yu Hang still confronted him in a head-to-head manner, with his fists out to sea like a dragon, with an aura of suppressing everything, almost smashing Sheng Wuyi's claws.

Having survived the thunder tribulation, Yu Hang's physical body has become unbelievably tyrannical.Every muscle in his body has a power that is unmatched by those in the Dao Realm, and every muscle is like divine gold that has been forged through thousands of tempers.Shentie is like mud in his hands, and he can make various shapes with his hands.

Not to mention anything else, without using any dao power or demon power, Yu Hang can tear apart a group of powerhouses in the dao realm!This is strength, physical strength!

Yu Hang's spiritual consciousness was even stronger. In his sea of ​​consciousness, the Primordial Spirit Golden Bead continuously emitted strong golden light as if it had been revived.What Yu Hang didn't expect was that Yuanshen Jinzhu seemed to be moving slowly, moving towards the center of his eyebrows.

Yu Hang was even a little worried, worried that one day the Primordial Spirit Golden Bead would break through his restraint and fly away from between his brows.However, he didn't know that his worries were unnecessary.The old Taoist spent 1 years of skill to drive the Primordial Spirit Golden Bead into his body, and he has already recognized its master with a drop of blood. Unless Yu Hang volunteers, no one can take it away.

The robbery clouds in the sky have long since dissipated, but there is always a cloud over Sheng Wuyi's heart.Yu Hang's strength is beyond his imagination, it can be said to be far beyond.He tried his best to force Yu Hang to fight with him, trying to kill him in front of everyone.But now, things have changed drastically. He himself has become the prey, while Yu Hang has become the hunter. The roles have been completely reversed.

To this day, Sheng Wuyi has no choice but to display the supernatural powers of the blood wolf clan that he has not yet fully comprehended.There was no other way, he was driven to a desperate situation and could only take risks.

He knew that if he couldn't kill Yu Hang this time, not only would his reputation be ruined, he would even be severely punished by the Holy Academy!The reason is that he has obtained the inheritance of the blood wolf clan and has become the descendant of the great enemy of the holy royal family. How can this prevent the high level of the holy academy from being angry?

"Only by killing Yu Hang, can I raise my head in front of others in the name of defending the glory of the sacred royal family, and I can also find an excuse for my own life. Otherwise... the consequences will be unimaginable! Even if my father wants to protect me!" St. Although Wuyi looked bloodthirsty and brutal on the surface, turned into a devil, irrational and thoughtless, but in his heart he knew the stakes and stakes better than anyone else.

"Blood wolf cuts the sky!" Sheng Wuyi showed two bloodthirsty fangs in his mouth, and his body was like a blood arrow, rushing towards Yu Hang with bursts of terrifying aura.Above his head, bloody light bloomed, and the phantom of a blood wolf appeared out of thin air, with a roar, Sheng Wu took the lead and rushed towards Yu Hang.The phantom of this blood wolf is more than ten feet high, like a small mountain, and its ferocious aura swept across the sky and ten places, making the masters watching the battle all around tremble with fear.For the blood wolf clan, any holy royal family has an instinctive fear and hatred.

The Blood Wolf Clan used to be their natural enemies, and countless members of the Holy Royal Clan were buried under the kiss of wolves.Although the current holy royal family has changed a lot from the ancient holy royal family, and the bloodline has long been much nobler, but the instinctive fear and hatred are impossible to be obliterated by any bloodline.

"Monster! Slash!" Yu Hang yelled violently, a black light flashed in his hand, and the Black Thunder Excalibur appeared in his palm.The whole body of the Black Thunder Sword is entwined with electric light, and the black lightning bolts are like poisonous snakes, making people daunting.

Yu Hang slashed down with his sword, and a black sword energy burst out from the blade of the Black Thunder God Sword, which was more than ten feet long and as thick as a bucket.The phantom of the blood wolf roared again and again, and its blood-red paws slapped forward, trying to smash the black sword energy into pieces.

However, the sword is unparalleled and sharp.The blood wolf blood shadow wailed, was split in two, and slowly dissipated into the air.And at this moment, when the blood energy covering the sky blocked his vision, a blood-colored figure cut through the red sky and appeared in front of Yu Hang.

Bang!

The bloody figure didn't even talk to him, and came up with a sword.This sword was approaching an unimaginable level, any expert here would feel as if a bloody lightning pierced the sky and swept across his neck.

Yu Hang's head was cut off, and blood rushed to the sky like a blowout.

"Hahahahaha, Yu Hang, you still died by my hands! The blood wolf thorn must be unpleasant? Hahahahaha, good! Good!" The bloody figure stepped over Yu Hang's body, haha Laugh out loud.This blood-colored figure is exactly Sheng Wuyi. This person has deep scheming. The phantom of the blood wolf is simply a trick to lure the enemy. Hang kill!

The blood wolf thorn is the supreme treasure of the blood wolf clan. It is a sacred weapon with the law of space, and it is a supreme weapon for sneak attacks and assassinations!Sheng Wuyi got the inheritance of the blood wolf clan, and at the same time got this blood wolf thorn.

"Sheng Wuyi actually killed Yu Hang!" The eyes of all the masters in the duel field widened. No one expected that Sheng Wuyi would launch a counterattack and kill Yu Hang at the last moment!However, all the masters looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one applauded Sheng Wuyi.Even the radicals of the holy royal family fell silent, frowning and looking at Sheng Wuyi.

"Relying on the inheritance of the enemy to kill Yu Hang, is it true that the Blood Wolf Clan is always stronger than my Holy Royal Clan?" The faces of some masters darkened, and they looked at Sheng Wuyi with unkind eyes.

Everyone was frowning for Sheng Wuyi's inheritance, but no one was surprised that Yu Hang was killed.The holy royal family is a proud race, and they think that their blood is noble, even higher than any other race.A human race, no matter how powerful it is, cannot be an opponent of the geniuses of the holy royal family.

"Sheng Wuyi, good trick, I was almost buried in your hands." At this moment, a cold voice came from the void.Yu Hang's body lying on the ground turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.Yu Hang's figure appeared in the void, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent.This time, if he hadn't sensed a hint of danger and used an avatar to attract Sheng Wuyi's attention, he might have been stabbed by the blood wolf thorn!

The speed of the blood wolf thorn is too fast, its speed exceeds the speed of light, travels through space, and can reach the opponent's vital point in the shortest time.

"You're not dead?!" Sheng Wuyi's smile froze on his face, and his eyes were full of disbelief.He couldn't believe that someone could survive the stabbing of the blood wolf. Since he got the inheritance of the blood wolf clan, he had assassinated all the masters in the mid-stage of the Taoist realm, and he never missed it. Failed on the kid.

"You didn't die, how could I die first?" Yu Hang's figure slowly disappeared into the air, his voice came from all around, and his position could not be determined at all.

"Pretend to be a ghost, since you are not dead, then I will kill you again!" Sheng Wuyi became angry, and the blood in his hand flashed, only the seven-inch long blood wolf thorn made a wolf roar, stabbing into the surrounding space.