battle master

Chapter 1045

"Hmm... Tianshu Holy Land, it is indeed a bunch of bastards!"

This voice was indifferent and cold.

"boom!"

Suddenly, before everyone could react, a terrifying force of killing had already soared into the sky.

"Chong!"

There.

The sword light circulated, as if it could cut through emptiness, and as it moved against the air, a [-]-meter-long crystalline sword energy ruthlessly tore across.

This sword cut off the vastness, and it seemed to be a long river of sword energy, mighty and invincible.

Under such an attack, there was absolutely no chance for anyone to react. Taking advantage of the situation, a group of disciples in the Holy Land that day, even before they could react, were torn into two by the sword.

"what!"

That handsome young man reacted in the most timely manner. The moment he realized something was wrong, he wanted to leave. However, the terrifying power formed in this sword was beyond his imagination. With the flickering edge, half of his body, On the way to escape, he was cut off in the middle.

"hiss!"

Such a scene, couldn't help but make the woman in Tsing Yi of Tianyang Temple couldn't help but tense her pretty face for a while, turning pale.

Others may not know it, but she knows it very well. Although their group is in such a mess, part of the reason is that they were poisoned by the Tianshu Holy Land, but the young disciples in the Shu Holy Land that day have monarch-level disciples. realm.

However, even with such a terrifying cultivation base, he was killed in an instant. What kind of combat power and horror is this!
"Buzz!"

Accompanied by a bright light flickering, a figure has stepped out.

The visitor, dressed in a black robe, was hunting in the wind, with long hair dancing slowly, his whole body seemed to be in perfect harmony with the world, with a light and calm aura, lingering in it from time to time.

In his hand, a Youzi Bamboo Knife was shining with a hint of ferocious and bloodthirsty aura. Vaguely, this bamboo knife seemed to be a living thing. sense of terror.

now.

If there are disciples of the Pure Land Sect here, they will definitely be able to recognize that this Youzi Bamboo Knife is clearly the peerless magic knife, the killing blade, that was snatched from them in the Mystic Realm of God back then. It was none other than Wu Yangyu!

Wu Yangyu's face at this time was covered by a bronze mask. Others couldn't see his true face clearly, only those eyes that shone with coldness showed through.

This is what he did on purpose.

Now he has reached a very high level, whether it is the comprehension of the [Dou Zhan Ling Jue], the control of powers such as the Prison-Suppressing God Body, the Immortal Battle Body, and even the breakthrough of the [Qingdi Yuanmu Supernatural Power] On and so on, they have all reached an extraordinary, even terrifying level.

However, he still didn't want to reveal his true identity at this time. With the cover up, it was more convenient for him to some extent.

For example, revenge!
clan war.

This is a contradiction between the human race and the evil race. All human races must abandon their hatred and grievances and join the ranks of suppressing the evil race.

It's a pity.

Wu Yangyu is not so noble.

He is very clear that judging from the current situation, the role played by the Tianshu Holy Land and others in this ancient battlefield is not very important. On the contrary, these Tianshu Holy Land disciples not only do not think about what to do Killing the evil race outside the territory, he aimed at his own race instead.

For this simple point, he deserves to be killed, damned!
With such an existence and such a style, it is probably rare to expect them to kill the enemy, not to hold back.

"Chong!"

His figure moved slightly and landed on the ground, holding the sword in one hand, the killing blade shone with a strange dark purple glow, making scalp-numbing rubbing sounds on the ground.

Strands of dark purple light lingered on the tip of the knife, as if it was the blade of death that seduces the soul, and the intense chill kept attacking and killing.

"No...don't kill me, I'm a disciple of Tianshu Holy Land...you...as a human race, you shouldn't kill me..."

The disciple of the Pivot Holy Land that day was a monarch-level powerhouse, full of blood, even if his body was split into two halves, he did not fall for a moment.

If he is given a chance, after some recuperation, his physical body can even be revived again and merged with each other. Seeing Wu Yangyu slowly walking towards this side, his whole body has already started to tremble.

With the terrified eyes and the trembling voice, the whole person is obviously in a state of semi-collapse.

"As a human race, if you don't kill the evil race, but hurt the same race...you should die!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the killing blade in Wu Yangyu's hand quickly let out bursts of sharp hissing, and as it moved, there were dark purple lights intertwined, and it quickly enveloped the young man.

"Senior...they are disciples of Tianshu Holy Land, if they are killed, they will definitely be in trouble!"

The woman in the blue dress couldn't help showing a worried expression on her pretty face, and shouted anxiously.

Her beautiful eyes are flowing, and naturally there is endless anger, but at this time she is more aware that the Tianshu Holy Land is an ancient sect after all, and there are powerful people with the throne of the emperor sitting there.

If he were to be beheaded now, it would definitely bring trouble to the mysterious person in front of him.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of trouble... a mere Tianshu Holy Land and the like are simply black sheep, just kill them!"

Wu Yangyu took a slight look at the woman, and naturally saw the worry in the woman's heart, but he was not timid about the Tianshu Holy Land.

At this time, his strength is already enough to challenge the Tianshu Holy Land, so what about the emperor, he has never been afraid at all.

"kill!"

A faint word was raised, and in the blink of an eye, the killing blade had already slashed across without stopping.

"No!"

There was a look of despair in the young man's mouth, but then, the faint purple sword light had already broken through his defense, and an unwilling head flew high.

Such a scene.

It also caused the hearts of all the disciples present to be filled with unspeakable shock.

Tianshu Holy Land, that is Dazong, has an extraordinary status in the entire ancient battlefield, but the person in front of him does not show any timid gesture, which also makes everyone have various curiosity and guesses about Wu Yangyu's identity in the bottom of their hearts.

After the crisis was lifted, no matter it was the woman in Tsing Yi, or the disciples of the Green Medicine Sect present, they all felt their bodies soften, and endless exhaustion and happiness emerged in their hearts.

This time, they were poisoned and couldn't use all their strength. Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for them to be in such a mess, or even have no power to fight back.

"Shh!"

Wu Yangyu's palm moved slightly, and when it was raised, an obscure and ancient power suddenly shrouded it. Everyone only felt a lightness in the body, and the influence of the poisoning disappeared.

This is exactly the effect after the fifth realm of [Qingdi Yuanmu Supernatural Power].

This power of his seems simple, but it actually contains a huge force of life and has incredible effects. After it is integrated into their bodies, it can not only detoxify them, but even help them recover from their injuries.

"Thank you senior!"

With such strength, such vigor and background, although the current people don't know the specific identity of Wu Yangyu, they also know that he is a peerless, powerful and first-class figure.

"It's okay, I just entered the ancient battlefield, tell me about the situation here!"

After the crisis was resolved, Wu Yangyu didn't waste any time and asked the woman directly.

"Yes!"

The woman nodded, and picked out the core content of all kinds of things in the ancient battlefield:

"Since the seal of the evil race was broken three years ago, most of the core powerhouses, whether it is the evil race or the human race, have begun to appear here. It can be said that in other places in the outside world, the monarch-level human race is more powerful than the evil race. At least, all the strongmen are dominated by the sect, divided into camps with each other, and guarded this place..."

While everyone was walking and talking, Wu Yangyu also began to gradually understand the situation here.

The woman, named Pan Yu, is a disciple of Tianyang Temple. As for the other disciples, there are Qingyao Sect and several other sects. , but there are also many benefits in this place.

after all.

In ancient times, this place was one of the main battlefields. Countless human and evil powerhouses fell, and many precious inheritances were left behind.

Even, a year ago, the inheritance of the great emperor appeared.

exactly.

So here, on the one hand, the human race is resisting the evil race, and on the other hand, it is also digging out these inheritances, in order to improve its strength higher and faster.

This time, Pan Yu and others also found a inheritance, but they never expected to meet people from the Tianshu Holy Land, and the scene not long ago also appeared.

"Although it is said that we are now in a state of clan wars, but... the conflicts between the human races are still not small, especially the ancient clans of the Five Emperors, the Tianshu Holy Land, the Unclean Dazong, etc., occupying terrifying resources. With strong power and strength, he has held many inheritances in his hands, and even used some small sects as cannon fodder!"

Having said this, Pan Yu's pretty face could not help revealing an unconcealable anger.

"Hehe, the Five Emperors School, the Unclean School... It really is a dog who can't change eating shit!"

Hearing these two sects, Wu Yangyu's mouth twitched slightly, especially in Pan Yu's message, he heard the current situation of God Fighting Sect.

With the birth of more and more ancient sects, the situation of the God Fighting Sect is not optimistic. Moreover, the Five Emperors Sect and other major sects are also making things difficult for the God Fighting Sect.

Just like that, Wu Yangyu was not angry in his heart.

"Senior... you came here just now, so don't cause too many conflicts. After all, in the past three years, these big sects have benefited too much by relying on their own strength. There are even many disciples who have already won the championship. In the half-step emperor's level!"

Pan Yu looked at Wu Yangyu worriedly, and she clearly saw the killing intent in Wu Yangyu's eyes that she had never concealed.

"No problem! It's just that I haven't encountered it yet. If I encounter it... I will kill it!"

Wu Yangyu waved his hand slightly, the cold killing intent in his tone, but he didn't appear to be half-joking...

(End of this chapter)