battle master

Chapter 538 Terror Comes!
"How brave!"

Locked by Wu Yangyu's ancient bluestone sword, Cheng Lin laughed back angrily.

With the movement of his hand, a giant hand suddenly burst out in the space, like a mountain, and slapped hard at the huge bluestone sword shadow.

"boom!"

The powerful force diffused down, Wu Yangyu only felt a burst of huge force diffused down from his body, and even made his physical body fly backwards violently at one point.

"kill!"

behind.

There were bursts of angry killing sounds.

All the disciples of the sect hated Wu Yangyu so much that they attacked in an instant. Although these disciples were not team leaders, they could become disciples of the sect, but they were all peerless geniuses, and they were all powerful figures in the Wuzong class. There are even many high-ranking figures such as Wu Zong and Liu Chongtian.

Finger marks, fist marks, palm shadows, sword light... All of a sudden, all kinds of mighty power spread out, blocking Wu Yangyu's way.

"roll!"

Feeling the constant surge of killing, Wu Yangyu let out a cold roar, his body was like a dragon, his muscles bulged fiercely, and dozens of vertical and horizontal sword qi shot out from the ancient bluestone sword in his hand.

Each of these sword qis is unparalleled in sharpness, thick and extraordinary, and contains divine power beyond a hundred thousand jun.

"Pumppump!"

"Crack!"

In an instant.

Blood dances wildly, the blade breaks!
In terms of the power emanating from this ancient bluestone sword, how could ordinary disciples resist the terrifying power, and their bodies were blown away one after another.

"Chong!"

Suddenly.

A sword cry came out suddenly.

In front of Wu Yangyu, a sea of ​​sword energy covered one side, and it fell towards Wu Yangyu.

"Ok?"

Feeling the aura pervading in the sea of ​​sword energy, Wu Yangyu couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

It was Jun Baiyi, a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect who made the move.

At this time, Jun Baiyi was indeed a genius, and he became a disciple of the sect at the same time as Wu Yangyu, but his own cultivation had reached the peak level of the sixth heaven of the Wu Zong class, which was close to that of the veteran inner disciples.

Especially the comprehension of the way of the sword, and the sword spirit evolved by the opponent, combined with each other, the power cannot be underestimated in the killing of a sword.

"open!"

Wu Yangyu didn't dare to be careless.

The ancient bluestone sword swooped heavily.

Although he had never been well versed in the way of swordsmanship, the combination of the unique attributes of the ancient bluestone sword and his own physical strength, the power it exuded was enough to make up for it.

"boom!"

moment.

A sword fell down, its aura shaking the sky, just like a real dragon like a sea, it instantly crushed the huge sea of ​​sword energy.

Facing this scene, Jun Baiyi's face was slightly startled, apparently he did not expect Wu Yangyu to smash his attack with such almost brute force.

However, what Wu Yangyu didn't expect was that this guy turned out to be just a move, and then he retreated directly, just like what the leader of the Huangdao Sword Sect said, once you see something bad, you don't need to leave. resistance.

Even Wu Yangyu could feel that this guy still had a big hole in his hand.

Everything was just a blink of an eye, from Wu Yangyu being knocked into the air by Na Chenglin to confronting Jun Baiyi, there was only a few breaths.

"Clang clang!"

Wu Yangyu moved with the sword, the speed was astonishingly fast, and the domineering aura permeated the air, as ferocious as a domineering dragon.

but.

Thinking of the confrontation with Cheng Lin just now, Wu Yangyu couldn't help being secretly startled.

Since the mutation happened to his physical body, everything seems to be going smoothly, especially after beheading the blond young man of Tianxinzong who reached the eighth heaven of Wuzong level, he also has a little pride and carelessness in his heart.

He thought that after all the kings were sealed, he could also form a real confrontation with each other.

It now appears that he was wrong.

Wrong!

"A king is a king. Even if he is sealed, his own kingly will and supernatural powers cannot be underestimated. Even if his strength is suppressed to the level of the Martial Ancestor, it is far beyond this level!"

Feeling awe-inspiring in his heart, Wu Yangyu was also thankful that it was not too late to discover his arrogance.

"I can't beat you... I can still run, there are plenty of opportunities!"

While his mind was flickering, Wu Yangyu quickly rotated [Yaoyue Flash], and his whole body instantly turned into a streamer, trying to break out of the encirclement.

"Have you left!"

All the sect leaders roared loudly.

The sound rolled, turned into a huge sound wave, and slapped wantonly, and the terrifying mighty power filled the air.

As expected of an unrivaled king, even though he was sealed to the Wuzong-level Ninth Heaven Realm, he was still extremely terrifying under his fury. In a radius of a kilometer, there was a burst of crazily frequent waves of wind and thunder, making the world tremble continuously .

"clang!"

Wu Yangyu couldn't use other methods of his own, and could only rely on the power of the dragon scale to resist. The ancient bluestone sword in his hand turned into a wandering, blue light flashing, constantly forming resistance, but his body was constantly retreating.

Indistinctly, the surrounding killing forces have densely gathered together, forming a crushing trend.

"Have you left?"

suddenly.

From behind, a cold voice came out.

"Wow!"

at the same time.

The divine bird's long cry shot out quickly, piercing the sky.

It was a huge phantom of a golden-winged roc showing, and the opponent waved his wings, as if cutting the sky with a sharp blade, and slashed towards Wu Yangyu.

There is also a huge roc claw opening and closing, shining with golden light, locking onto Wu Yangyu's body, and grabbing it mercilessly.

The sharp breath created sharp blade-like traces.

"It's him!"

Looking at the person who made the move, Wu Yangyu's face turned slightly cold.

This person is also a member of Death Road, and it is Mo Peng who fought with Wu Yangyu back then.

At the beginning, Wu Yangyu had a grudge with the other party, and even fought once, and then he joined the Tianxin Sect, but he never thought that he would meet again in this place.

Back then, this guy was already a strong fighter at the fourth level of the Wu Zong class, and he had not seen him for a short time, but he had already reached the fifth level of the Wu Zong class.

Such qualifications are really extraordinary.

"pity!"

With a sneer in his heart, Wu Yangyu turned his left hand into a fist, and his right hand violently raised the ancient bluestone sword.

Fists and swords were intertwined, and they shot out infinite power in an instant, wrapped in a terrifying momentum, and instantly shattered the phantom of the golden-winged roc that came to kill.

"puff……"

The latter's body flew upside down as if struck by lightning, and under the powerful attack, the opponent's physical body was even more cracked, and the blood flowed wildly.

"laugh……"

Swords dance in the sky.

Rows of cyan sword energy pierced through and turned into a fan-shaped sword curtain, then spread to the extreme and swept across the rear.

"open!"

Amidst the furious roar, Wu Yangyu's speed reached the limit, and the operation of [Yaoyue Flash] reached the limit level, breaking through the encirclement in an instant.

"Where to go!"

The shouts spread, and the leaders of Dayan Sect, Wansheng Sect and others were completely furious. They are kings. It would be a great humiliation for Wu Yangyu to escape after such a strike.

"Pumppump!"

A mighty mighty force raged, and it exploded on Wu Yangyu's body like a storm.

"puff……"

Finally, under the repeated attacks, Wu Yangyu's body couldn't bear it any longer, mouthfuls of blood sprayed wildly, and his body was obviously seriously injured.

"This time! Let's see how you dodge!"

On Cheng Lin's body, the power is unpredictable, like a god, with divine patterns covering his body, and with a wave of his hand, he has already suppressed Wu Yangyu overwhelmingly.

"Crack!"

In the suppression of the sky-like sea of ​​divine patterns, Wu Yangyu's muscles and bones suddenly broke, and his whole body was sent flying a thousand meters away. The ancient bluestone sword in his hand almost fell out of his hand.

"Suppress him!"

Under such a scene, the faces of everyone couldn't help showing excitement, and the killing intent pervaded their bodies, trying to take the opportunity to kill Wu Yangyu in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the situation was critical, suddenly, Wu Yangyu frowned fiercely.

Simultaneously.

Not only him, but everyone present also had their faces slightly moved.

At this moment, within the entire ancient city, there was clearly a ferocious and unparalleled aura.

The aura fell, like a peerless waterfall, seemingly invisible, but in fact, it rolled out towards the entire space in an instant with a crushing posture.

"Wow!"

"Roar!"

Before everyone could fully react, another vision appeared in the space, and bursts of roaring and long-lasting sounds unfolded like crazy.

"Stab!"

A giant shadow appeared suddenly, spread its wings and moved, and evolved into a solid form, burning a sea of ​​flames, shocking all directions!

The opponent has a huge body with extended wings. Although the body has only one leg, it looks like a pillar of the sky, giving people the aura to support the world. This is clearly a strange bird.

"Bi Fang?!"

Looking at the appearance of the bird, someone suddenly let out a cry, with a trembling and unbelievable tone in the voice, and his face twitched like a ghost.

"Yes, this is clearly what Bi Fang looks like! How is it possible?!"

"Roar!"

at the same time.

A tyrannical force filled the air again.

As the roaring sound spread, a mountain-like figure was born.

The figure has a lion head, antlers, tiger eyes, dragon scales... four feet stepping on the air, as if there is an evolution of evil power, and in the whole body, there is a thick breath of the earth floating in the air.

"Kirin? Is this a mythical beast?!"

A sect leader's eyes widened in disbelief.

Under such a breath, more and more figures began to appear, and the faces of those present became more and more shocked.

"boom!"

The void was dark for a while.

There are also terrible creatures haunting.

The opponent's body is covered with scales, and his body is red gold. His mane is as black as ink, like a black flame, floating endlessly, and from time to time, strands of amazing black light patterns surge out. He moves with wings on his back, a pair of eyes, emitting a sharp The icy light quickly locked on to everyone!
"The Scarlet Gold Demon Beast...has become a legend, how could it be so famous for a fierce monster in ancient times?!"

Seeing this scene, some disciples trembled and screamed in disbelief. At this moment, everyone's attacks had stopped, and all of them looked towards the void with shocking eyes, and their faces showed a look of despair. color……

(End of this chapter)