battle master

Chapter 560 Battle the King!
"boom!"

In a flash.

Cheng Lin, the leader of the Wansheng Sect, the leader of the Tianxin Sect, and even the leader of the Emperor Sword Sect and the Jingyue Tianzong in the distance, all of them were shining with brilliance.

The supreme kingly power began to slowly rippling and spreading.

this moment.

The king is back!
Above the sky, the bloody light curtain completely disappeared without a trace.

"Chong!"

Wu Yangyu held the sword in one hand, although there was no change on his face, but he felt very helpless in his heart.

It was just a little bit, but I never thought that the seals of these people would be broken so quickly, and their strength had completely returned to their heyday.

"Junior... Just now, the fight was really fun!"

Cheng Lin's eyes were filled with endless hatred, like two sharp magic swords, forming two astonishing tear marks in the sky, and the movement was unpredictable.

At this moment, his flesh and blood squirmed quickly, and in just an instant, he returned to his original state.

This is the means of the king.

Not just him.

Fu Hai, the leader of the Wansheng Sect, and the leader of the Tianxin Sect also exuded royal power.

Their figures slowly soared into the air, with boundless evil spirits, and at this moment they were extremely shocking and terrifying.

between heaven and earth.

It seems that at the same time, there is a wave of sky wrath brewing, constantly setting off terrifying hurricanes between heaven and earth.

"Dead!"

"Finally, we can kill this shameful bandit!"

"Hmph, with the methods of the team leaders, if it wasn't for the fact that your strength was sealed away, how could it be his turn to challenge him!"

At this moment, many sect disciples also became excited.

In their view, Wu Yangyu's fall has become a foregone conclusion.

after all.

Wu Yangyu didn't have the aura of a king at all, which also showed that Wu Yangyu's identity was indeed only a mere Martial Ancestor, which was the same as them.

Although the Wu Zong class is also a strong person in the outside world, but in front of this king, he is just a mere ants. No matter how terrifying and extraordinary he is, the end is still dead.

but.

The two leaders of Huangdao Sword Sect and Jingyue Tianzong who were in the distance had the slightest suspicion and did not express their opinions.

At least, from their point of view, this Wu Yangyu was not an idiot, he could have escaped while their strength hadn't recovered just now, and the other party was definitely not someone who would use his will.

Since the other party did this, I am afraid they also have a hole card.

"This guy... really dares!"

Fatty Xia Liu muttered softly.

He observed very carefully. On Wu Yangyu's face, although he was a little surprised at the recovery of the kings, there was no trace of timidity at all.

In other words, until this time, the opponent is still not afraid!

"Very cool... Unfortunately, I didn't kill you!"

Wu Yangyu raised his eyes, and two equally sharp rays of light shot out from those pupils. In the frantic burst, he was already facing each other in mid-air, and his figure was vacant, forming a confrontational posture.

"Hand over what you have gained, and this king can give you a happy...!"

Fu Hai carried his hands on his back, and the rolling kingly power was released, the vibrating space was constantly hunting, and the sky was full of sky, as if a big star had fallen, and the king's power straight into the sky had been fully displayed.

"Tsk tsk tsk... As expected of a king, I was beaten up just now. Now that my strength has recovered, the tone of my pretense is different."

Holding the sword in one hand, Wu Yangyu volleyed through the air without any timidity at all.

"Shh..."

Following his words, the faces of the five people present were ugly.

Not long ago, the battle under the seal had become a stain on them, but at this moment, Wu Yangyu once again said how to keep the group of five people from being angry.

"court death!"

"boom!"

When the king got angry, the world was turned upside down!

In Fu Hai's fury, the king's power on his body was instantly aroused, like an enraged god, the endless radiance of the gods directly turned into a river of gods, and slapped towards Wu Yangyu vigorously.

"Ha ha……"

Wu Yangyu smiled lightly, but with a solemn light in his eyes, he slashed fiercely with a sword head-on, and the sword energy evolved to form a sea of ​​sword energy, and he charged towards him without showing any weakness.

This sword.

A cyan sword light can be vaguely seen, and the fierce aura is tyrannical and fierce, and it is in the movement of chopping and killing, surpassing the nine heavens, just like an immortal cyan battle dragon, savage Wushuang, killing the sky!
"boom!"

As the two divine powers confronted each other, Wu Yangyu's expression changed suddenly. In front of him, the divine river transformed by the power of the kingly way flowed continuously, as if it contained supreme majesty, it directly shattered Wu Yangyu's sword attack.

Subsequently.

Even more powerful, it bombarded Wu Yangyu's body heavily.

"boom!"

Under the tyrannical force, Wu Yangyu flew upside down a thousand meters away as if struck by lightning.

"Vulnerable!"

Such a scene.

All the disciples of the sect immediately applauded in unison.

Fu Hai's behavior also explained the terrifying aspect of the king's status.

"not good!"

suddenly.

Fu Hai's face suddenly changed:
"Damn bastard, where are you going!"

Accompanied by his voice, the rest of the kings were slightly taken aback, but they quickly realized that Wu Yangyu had obviously used the terrifying force of confrontation just now to fly backwards for a thousand meters crazily, and then, In the flickering figure, he escaped directly.

"Want to escape? Can you escape?"

The leader of Tianxinzong roared loudly with a ferocious face.

"Stay here, we'll chase after you!"

Cheng Lin shouted in a deep voice, his eyes had already looked at the leaders of Xintian Sect, Chiyu Sect and Wansheng Sect.

The words fall.

The hearts of the leaders of the three major sects were suddenly extremely unhappy.

But they saw that not long ago, Wu Yangyu went with the "God Envoy", and obviously got a great opportunity, but now that Cheng Lin said so, he clearly wanted to monopolize what Wu Yangyu got.

Moreover.

Wu Yangyu is really too mysterious, and there are so many things he has obtained along the way, but now, Cheng Lin clearly wants to put them aside, how can this make them happy.

No matter what.

In the field, apart from the Fighting God Sect, only the Emperor Sword Sect and the Jingyue Tianzong can compete with the Dayan Sect, and their Wansheng Sect, Tianxin Sect, and Chiyu Sect are just small Zongmen has absolutely no qualifications and strength to challenge it.

"go!"

Fu Hai obviously had the same idea, so he didn't refute. With a low shout, his figure flickered quickly, and continued to chase and kill Wu Yangyu in the direction he was running.

"laugh……"

The two figures, in no particular order, immediately pursued and killed them at a distance of [-] meters...

run wild!

Wu Yangyu's figure moved violently and rolled up, as if he was running for his life, but behind him, the two king's divine thoughts were chasing after him like a curse.

It's only half a day.

Wu Yangyu had already run for hundreds of miles.

However, the killing intent behind him continued unabated, and was even approaching crazily.

"Hehe... this is it!"

at last.

Wu Yangyu's figure came to a halt slowly, and a sea of ​​forest appeared under his feet. He stood in the air, his body was turning, and his eyes were fixed on one direction.

There, two fierce killing intents, more and more condensed and terrifying, were rushing towards this side at an astonishing speed.

"laugh……"

It was only a few breaths, and suddenly, two ear-piercing tearing sounds pierced the sky, and two figures appeared in front of him.

They are exactly Fu Hai and Cheng Lin who came after them.

"This... is the place you chose to be buried? It is indeed a good place..."

Fu Hai lingered in emptiness, his battle robe fluttering against the wind, his hands slowly resting on his shoulders, his eyes locked on Wu Yangyu.

"Chong!"

Cheng Lin didn't say a word, but in this hand, a long and strange cry came out, followed by the appearance of a weapon, which was a steel whip exuding a cold aura.

There are strange textures carved into it, rusty and stained, with the breath of time, between waving, there are continuous bursts of cold wind, like a ghost waking up, making people feel palpitating.

The other party had even taken out their weapons, and it was clear that they had completely shaken their determination to kill Wu Yangyu.

"war!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Yangyu quickly let out a low growl, and a terrifying dragon's majestic aura began to permeate and intertwine throughout his body, as if an immortal tyrannical dragon woke up, and unexpectedly chose to take the initiative to strike first.

"boom!"

Stepping on the ground and moving, suddenly, a space collapse appeared, and the body turned into a dark golden light and shadow, evolving the speed to the extreme.

"boom!"

Facing Wu Yangyu's initiative to attack, even Cheng Lin and Fu Hai couldn't help being slightly taken aback. Obviously, they didn't expect that after regaining the king's position, Wu Yangyu would not give up resistance and even take the initiative to attack.

"act recklessly!"

In an instant, under a loud shout.

The two sound waves, engulfed in the distribution of kingly power, swept away like a storm.

more at the same time.

The two huge lights and shadows evolved accordingly.

Light and shadow, a finger shadow and a palm shadow, are intertwined with each other and are as huge as a mountain. Among them, there are countless light patterns that are condensed and inscribed, as if they were real, culled and fell, with a boundless aura of deterrence.

This is exactly the method of the king, the transformation of true essence into form!
The power of the two is so extraordinary. At the moment of crushing, wherever they go, everything collapses, the sun and the moon tremble, like the punishment of heaven, flowing with the aura of destroying everything, and it has not even touched Wu Yangyu's body. Surroundings, deep and terrifying cracks have formed, like a natural moat!
"Go away!"

Between the opening and closing of Wu Yangyu's eyes, a dark golden light surged, and the ancient bluestone sword in his hand unexpectedly exploded with a [-]-meter sword light. There was no sign of avoiding it, and it swept away directly.

"Clang clang!"

All of a sudden, a rapid roar filled the air.

there.

Wu Yangyu held the sword proudly, even facing the method of transforming the true essence, she didn't have the slightest fear, her body was full of physique, and the surrounding space was distorted in shock.

At the same time, in the sword glow, the original blue light was clearly stained with a layer of silver light, and the sharp aura flickered clearly and abnormally from a long distance away.

"boom!"

Finally, after Wu Yangyu's sword light swept hundreds of times, the two huge true essence transformations could no longer bear it in front of the two kings, and they exploded directly...

(End of this chapter)