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Chapter 577 This...is just the beginning!

Chapter 577 This...is just the beginning!
Daggers are highly poisonous.

Between breaths, the opponent's body turned blue and completely stiffened.

Looking at the other party's corpse, Wu Yangyu's expression became a little ugly.

The other party, although he didn't know the origin, was definitely not the only one.

and.

His whereabouts were obviously locked.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to arrange it around here in advance, and even the dead branches in the surrounding area were smeared with medicine. You must know that this is not something that a small number of people can do.

"Shadow Warrior..."

Thinking of the other party's words before he died, Wu Yangyu almost frowned.

"call……"

Raise your left hand.

With a surge of energy, he quickly extinguished the firewood, and then, a strange wave slowly spread out from Wu Yangyu's body.

This is the breath of divine courage.

soon.

Wu Yangyu's figure was already under the night, looming, becoming extremely blurred. In just a moment, his figure had completely merged into the night.

This is a secret method, which originated from Jin Yi of the Jin clan.

Although there is not much lethality, it is very practical.

At this moment, Wu Yangyu began to hide in it, but at the same time, she was full of courage, and gradually began to center on herself, forming a radiating state, and radiating towards the surroundings with all her strength.

Time, a minute and a second passed.

but.

Wu Yangyu didn't find anything, it seemed that there were no other enemies in this entire space.

In this regard, Wu Yangyu was still cultivating with his eyes closed, but he did not let down his vigilance. As he tried his best to spread out, his whole body began to appear deeper and deeper.

Although there was no movement around, Wu Yangyu did not believe that the so-called Shadow Warrior would not appear.

"call……"

A huge cloud floated slowly, covering the moonlight in the sky, and the originally dark night became even darker at this moment, as if covered by a piece of black cloth.

It is at this moment.

A strange movement was sensed by Wu Yangyu.

miles away.

There are figures appearing and disappearing, the speed of the opponent is not slow, but it is like a poisonous snake, approaching here silently, if it is not for the insight of Wu Yangyu's sun's eye, it is impossible for others to notice it.

"call out!"

soon.

A slight cracking sound appeared.

There are three black shadows appearing here.

"The hunt failed."

There were black fluctuations all over their bodies, and they couldn't see their true faces. One of them yelled in a hoarse voice, while his eyes were locked, and he was looking at the poisonous corpse on the ground.

"Then Wu Yangyu should have already left here... This matter needs to be reported immediately and a new plan must be formulated."

"boom!"

Just in this group of people, the words just fell.

suddenly.

A strong sound of breaking the wind, wrapped in majestic and violent dragon chant, erupted impressively.

this moment.

The powerful dragon prestige permeates, and in the space with a radius of [-] meters, it is directly suppressed and becomes a state of imprisonment.

"Pumppump!"

all of these.

It came so quickly that they didn't even give them any chance to react. With an unquestionable posture, they directly blasted and killed the bodies of the three.

"not good!"

One of them barely reacted, but under the surge of majestic power, his voice was smashed into pieces and could not be heard.

Flesh spurts.

The three figures were violently smashed apart, and blood and bones were flying all over the sky, rendering the night scene as terrifying as hell.

In a flash.

Among the three, two were killed and one injured.

"You...you...how could you be so tyrannical...!!"

The surviving person trembled all over, his body was covered in blood and flesh, even if he was not dead, he was about to fall, but looking at the sudden figure, his face had an expression of resignation, even disbelief, and tried his best. roared.

The person who made the move was none other than Wu Yangyu who was hiding in the dark.

"Ha ha……!"

Wu Yangyu smiled coldly and did not give half an explanation. As he swallowed and spat out his palm, his divine power surged rapidly, devouring the opponent's soul like lightning.

The latter, soon, also died directly and completely.

"Shadow Warrior...so that's how it is!"

But a little time.

Wu Yangyu's eyes had already been opened, but at this moment, there was an undisguised coldness on his face.

The last person who fell was left on purpose by him, in order to capture the other party's soul and obtain his information. Through the other party's soul, Wu Yangyu thoroughly understood the origin of these people.

"Hall of Glory..."

Both eyes flickered with cold light, Wu Yangyu's heart unknowingly surged with a strong anger.

The Prison Palace was so powerful back then, but now, as long as the Prison Palace has disciples with good qualifications, they will be drawn over, such as Gongsun Wuji who was defeated by him back then.

However, if it is impossible to win over, the Hall of Glory will kill him in secret.

Under such circumstances, it is extremely difficult for Prison Palace to maintain its original appearance, not to mention growing up.

Such an approach, how disgusting, how shameless.

Shadow warriors are the dark forces of the Hall of Glory, they are killers walking in the dark, in order to help the Hall of Glory resolve all bloody incidents.

Moreover, the number is very large.

At the beginning, Wu Yangyu was still wondering, such a huge number, even the other six halls could not achieve it, how could the Hall of Glory, as a newly rising power, achieve it.

but.

Soon, Wu Yangyu found the answer in this person's soul.

Some of them actually came from the prison palace!

Once a genius is born in the Prison Hall, the people in the Hall of Glory will choose to take action secretly, and after taking away the other party's vitality, they will make them into puppets.

Obey the orders of the people in the Hall of Glory!

Turning the genius of the Prison Hall into a puppet for their use, such a method, with Wu Yangyu's concentration, at this time, he couldn't help but surged with great anger:

"Damn Hall of Glory!"

According to the other party's information, the few people who were beheaded just now are just the lowest-level shadow fighters, not even puppets.

So, not much information is known.

"Shh!"

The figure flashed.

According to one memory of the other party, Wu Yangyu headed directly in one direction and killed him frantically.

It's just time for a meal.

Wu Yangyu appeared a hundred miles away.

There is a stronghold of this shadow warrior.

really.

Under the lock of the Eye of the Sun, a group of more than a dozen figures did appear in it.

Among these people, there are a few with cold expressions and blank eyes, clearly they are strong men who were made into puppets.

"They are all in the realm of the seventh and eighth heavens of Wuzong level!"

Looking at those puppets, Wu Yangyu's face became visibly ferocious, and his fingers were clenched tightly, making crackling and cracking sounds.

To know.

Each of these puppet powerhouses is a peerless monster. In the future, they will most likely become unparalleled powerhouses. Moreover, there may be a genius from the Prison Palace among them.

but.

Under the insanity of the Hall of Glory, they have lost their freedom, emotions, and sanity, and they are not much different from the dead, and they cannot be saved at all. How can people not be angry or mad!
If, before this, Wu Yangyu only hated the Hall of Glory, then now, he already has the urge to uproot the Hall of Glory.

With such a great hall, the entire God of Fighting Sect would never have a peaceful day.

"Let me... help you out!"

A low moan slowly escaped from Wu Yangyu's mouth.

"Chong!"

moment.

His figure was like lightning, and a huge bluestone ancient sword appeared in his hand.

This is exactly what was obtained from the wild ancient land.

"who!"

The sound of the sword's cry immediately attracted the attention of the shadow warriors below.

These people, after all, are not puppets, they are sane, and under Wu Yangyu's terrifying killing intent, they instantly felt that something was wrong. Hang down.

"boom!"

Killing with one sword, surpassing ten thousand junctures!
Under that absolute power, one of them was cut off in an instant.

This ancient bluestone sword has the attribute of increasing weight. With Wu Yangyu's crazily running the real dragon's strength, he is no less than swinging a sharp sword mountain at this time, crushing everything wherever he goes.

"You are Wu Yangyu!"

Finally, after Wu Yangyu beheaded several people in an instant, a shadow warrior recognized Wu Yangyu's appearance, and couldn't help roaring loudly.

"What? How does this guy know about this place!?"

As this person shouted, the rest of the people also reacted.

"This question, after you die, go down and ask!"

Wu Yangyu shouted coldly, with the ancient bluestone sword in his hand, he quickly shot out a sea of ​​sword energy, directly cutting off the weapon in the hands of the person in front of him, and even rushed away like flying with the sword.

"Pfft..."

Flesh was shattered and scattered all over the sky.

For a moment, Wu Yangyu was like a bloodthirsty demon god, killing the shadow fighters around him, screaming again and again.

Most of these shadow warriors who are no different from ordinary people are only in the sixth heaven of Wuzong level, and they are not even as good as the puppet-level shadow warriors. Naturally, there is no comparison at all against Wu Yangyu at this time.

"Puppet! Hurry up and let the puppet take action!"

Finally, in the face of Wu Yangyu's frantic beheading, a shadow warrior reacted and roared loudly.

"die!"

Hearing the word "puppet", the killing intent in Wu Yangyu's heart surged even more. Between his eyebrows, the power of the gods evolved crazily. With each wave of his hand, mysterious imprints turned into divine rivers, lingering incessantly. Come.

"Magic wind strangles!"

"Huhuhu..."

The pattern is opened, and the magic wind bursts!

In an instant, within this thousand meters, a series of evil winds, exuding a bloodthirsty aura, spread rapidly, and swallowed all the shadow warriors with a terrifying speed and power.

The magic wind strangles, this is the most vicious formation among the various formations that Wu Yangyu has learned.

Once in this formation, he would suffer pain like a thousand cuts, and then die. If he didn't hate this group of people so much, Wu Yangyu would not use this formation.

With his current array method, it is naturally impossible to suppress the level of Wuzong level sixth heaven, but, under the impetus of his divine power, all the secret techniques of [Great Purgatory Judgment] are also launched Come.

The two came out together, these people wanted to resist, but they couldn't do it!
Without the control of a wise person, these puppets could only instinctively contend against Wu Yangyu. In terms of strength, they also couldn't reach their prime, and were instantly suppressed by Wu Yangyu.

"Go in peace!"

Forcibly suppressing the pity in his heart, Wu Yangyu slowly raised the ancient bluestone sword...

soon.

This stronghold was uprooted by Wu Yangyu.

In the row of corpses, Wu Yangyu's heart was even more vigorous:

"Hall of Glory... This is just the beginning! Just wait!"

(End of this chapter)

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