battle master

Chapter 184 Thunderbolt Slays Evil!

Thunderbolt!

Since ancient times, Huanghuang Leiwei has lived forever!

The power of terror bred has the effect of exterminating all evils.

And in the unique knowledge practiced by this Mohist, there is obviously a strong evil aura.

Wu Yangyu possessed the power of thunder and lightning, but because of beheading Yu Jinglei, he couldn't really display it in front of everyone, so as not to be suspected.

but now.

If he is the only one, he has the confidence to contend with the other party.

Although the ink man's strength has reached the level of a great martial artist, he is much stronger than him, but the opponent is obviously seriously injured now. According to Wu Yangyu's estimation, he can really display the power of a great martial artist. Level, moreover, has its own power of lightning to suppress.

Believe it, it is not impossible to counter the opponent!
"Wow!"

A long, sharp cry sounded.

The Bird Emperor spread his wings and moved, falling down.

In the flickering demon pupils, traces of strange scarlet are obviously mixed.

"The distance is a hundred miles to the northwest!"

As the wings spread out, the voice also echoed in Wu Yangyu's heart.

"Um……"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Yangyu set off immediately.

shuh...

The inner strength was running, and at this moment, a faint brilliant purple awn had slowly entwined around his body.

a day later.

"Om..."

A group of gorgeous purple crystals flashed out, and the powerful aura swept up with the slightest crackling sound, and the scowling aura produced made all the creatures in the ten directions tremble and kneel down.

"Shh!"

The crystal radiance lingered and slowly descended in a dense forest.

As the light spread, a thin figure appeared, and the opponent's eyes were narrowed. In the middle of the brow, a complex pattern of light like star marks gradually evolved. See everything.

This person was none other than Wu Yangyu himself who had been chasing and killing him all the way.

"This place still has the opponent's breath, and the breath is quite disordered. Obviously, this guy's injury is gradually strengthening! Moreover, the opponent is always in a state of movement."

Looking at an ancient tree, Wu Yangyu said in a deep voice.

On a branch of the ancient tree, there was clearly a faint trace of energy gradually dissipating. Within the energy, there were twisted waves flickering, and the evil was extraordinary. It was undoubtedly the breath conceived by the ink man.

"Well, Lord Bird can also feel the smell of this guy."

Bird Emperor nodded.

Sensing the abnormal movement of the divine power in the body, the expression on Wu Yangyu's face also became more serious: "What is this guy wearing on his body that once caused my divine courage to boil over? !"

This point, Wu Yangyu is very strange.

His divine courage comes from the combination of spiritual power and soul power, and he cultivated it based on the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique]. According to common sense, ordinary power and existence can no longer arouse the opponent's reaction.

This is also the case, so Wu Yangyu followed the traces of the ink man all the way, trying to get the answer he wanted from the other party.

"Keep chasing!"

Inner strength, slowly filled.

Wu Yangyu then groaned in a low voice.

"laugh……"

The figure evolved and formed a group of sharp and strange purple lights again, which disappeared in the dense forest in an instant.

It was at this very same moment.

In an abandoned valley hundreds of miles away.

The valley is surrounded by mountains, the terrain is hidden, and the dense fog is shrouded in it. If it is not a close observation, it is difficult to detect the existence of the other party.

"Roar!"

Suddenly.

A mournful roar mixed with an unconcealable pain aura erupted fiercely from the inside of the valley. In the sound, there was clearly a struggling force emanating. In the entire valley, the ground boiled and trembled, as if it had been A barbaric lore force is bombarding the general.

"call……"

The sound came and went quickly.

It was only five or six breaths, and the roar also stopped.

However, at the same time, a strong smell of blood slowly permeated the surrounding area along the mist.

Follow the blood, in the center of this mist, in the deepest part of the valley.

A black shadow was panting heavily, and in front of the opponent, a monster like a hill was lying quietly in it. This black shadow opened its mouth crazily, swallowing the monster flowing out of its body. of blood.

Apparently, the bursts of roar just now were clearly the sound of the monster's struggle before it was about to die.

"Damn it...you little bastard, you dare to chase me all the way, if it's not for the wounds in your body that need blood to suppress, a small martial artist, you don't need to care at all!"

Swallowing a mouthful of flesh and blood, a ferocious and resentful voice came from within the shadow.

head on.

The two scarlet brilliance slowly opened, what a pair of ferocious eyes, full of hatred, bloodthirsty, madness, sternness...

Such emotions gathered together, and even ordinary people could not help but tremble when they looked at each other, unable to resist at all.

"No, although the blood of monsters contains not weak power, it is simply not comparable to the blood of human martial arts. The terrifying power of monsters mixed in it is very magical when refined!"

at last.

When the monster's body gradually shrunk and turned into half of its original size, the opponent's body also slowly got up, and as the gray air flow dissipated, the true face of the figure's owner finally appeared.

The opponent's whole body was filled with an aura of decay and evil. His whole body was dried up to the extreme, and the blood in him had even reached a point where it was almost exhausted.

The whole person looked like a mummy that had lost moisture. If it wasn't for the pair of bloody eyes of the other party that were still flickering, it was hard to imagine that the other party was still alive.

"Blood... the blood of Wuxiu, you must speed up and get out of here!"

While the body trembled slightly, the other party's face also showed a hint of ferocity.

"I'm afraid...you can't leave!"

At the moment when the other party's words just fell, suddenly, a clear and clear voice pierced through the surrounding fog and slammed down fiercely.

"call out……"

at the same time.

In the entire valley, the mist quickly dissipated, and under the strong wind, the originally vague and hidden valley was finally completely exposed to the air.

At the entrance of the valley, a young man in a black battle robe stepped slowly, seemingly in a hurry, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the man with a withered body.

"It turned out to be you! At first I felt that someone was following me, and at first I thought it was a junior from the Li family, but I didn't expect it to be you!"

Seeing the young man's appearance, the withered man's face was obviously surprised, but the surprise was quickly replaced by ferocity: "Boy! You are looking for death! If it is not because I am unable to display the power of my prime now, Power, you have died hundreds of times!"

The black-robed boy was naturally Wu Yangyu himself who had chased him all the way.

Looking at the guy with a withered body in front of him, the spirit power in his body is obviously running more and more violently.

but.

"It's a pity that the current you are not in the realm of your heyday at all!"

Staring at the man coldly, Wu Yangyu said flatly.

"Without shame, even if I don't have the strength of my heyday, it is enough to kill a small martial artist-level ant...die!"

The withered man's voice rose, and the withered body shook violently. In an instant, a powerful evil force, like the arrival of a wild evil god, ruthlessly surged out.

"boom……"

The void shook.

At the same time, on the opposite side, a dark and evil force has gathered rapidly, manifested into a black handprint looking at all directions, and began to crush Wu Yangyu's body fiercely.

"Now, I just need the blood of Wuxiu to nourish my body. Your presence is a good thing!"

The cold voice cut through the sky and reached Wu Yangyu's ears.

"Humph……"

Facing the terrifying attack of dark handprints, Wu Yangyu snorted coldly.

"boom……"

The [Dou Zhan Ling Jue] in the body is running rapidly, and the golden light on the whole body suddenly flickers, and the golden brilliance lingers around the whole body. At this moment, the seemingly thin body seems to be transformed into an immortal golden god. generally.

"Roar!"

The evolution of tiger's will.

Along with Wu Yangyu's five-fingered fist with his right hand, a huge sun began to fly out of the sky.

The sun is rolling, and in it, the strange purple awns are flowing rapidly.

"Repression!"

A voice like the whisper of a god came out quietly.

moment.

The big sun has already collided fiercely with this dark handprint.

"how is this possible?!"

At the moment when these two powerful energies collided, the dark handprint was melted instantly like the spring sun melting snow at the moment when it encountered the big day.

"Pong!"

Step and move.

Wu Yangyu's body is like a dragon and an elephant.

"Rumble..."

As the figure looted up, waves of thunderbolts swept out from the void.

"This power...damn it, your power is the power of lightning, it's impossible!"

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the opposite side, at this moment, the withered man's expression completely changed.

Lightning kills evil spirits!

If that day's natural restraint was prior to this, the withered man would naturally not care about it. Although the attributes are restrained, it is also effective for him, but if he was in his prime, he would be able to rely on his own powerful strength to keep Wu Yangyu alive. crushed down.

pity.

It's just before this.

Now, his power has been greatly reduced, and his overall combat power is not even [-]% of what he was in his heyday. go down.

"Crack!"

Thunder broke out.

The void in the ten directions was throbbing, billowing thunder and lightning, following Wu Yangyu's urging, instantly suppressed this area.

Under this destructive suppression, Wu Yangyu's body exudes boundless golden patterns, and when he raises his palm, a huge tiger print is ruthlessly suppressed...

(End of this chapter)