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Chapter 667 The battle of victory and defeat!
Chapter 667 The battle of victory and defeat!
Ten directions devil prison!
This is the secret technique of the unique technique [Blood Prison]. This secret technique has no attack effect, but it is the foundation of [Blood Prison].
With the unfolding of the Demon Prison in the Ten Directions, the world within a radius of several thousand meters is filled with blood energy. Wu Yangyu's blood energy is burning like a blazing sky, and the whole person has become the king of blood energy.
Holding the gun in his right hand, he moved with boundless blood entangled in the tiger soul battle gun. With a roar, in an instant, the huge phantom of the general behind him moved towards the oncoming black lightsaber without showing any weakness. Hit the past hard.
At the same time, Wu Yangyu's left hand quickly intertwined seals, strands of blood entangled in it, and with a crazy gesture, he also slapped it down:
"Blood demon gun!"
"boom!"
Immediately, a huge bloody battle gun quickly formed.
The battle spear is hundreds of feet long, like a divine pillar, with ancient light streaks entwined all over its body, and a large amount of blood energy gathers into a magic chain, lingering in it, flashing, with bursts of thick noises, and its aura soars to the sky.
Two war guns, one in front and one in back.
Dark gold and blood light, two different lights, no less than two ancient black dragons, directly formed a confrontational posture with the black lightsaber.
If it was in Yi Xuan's heyday, Wu Yangyu's power might not be able to defeat the opponent, but now, the power displayed by Yi Xuan is no more than the sixth heaven of kings, and under the infusion of Wu Yangyu's blood and immortal power, the two battle The lethality of the gun is doubled.
In such a terrifying bombardment, the black lightsaber only lasted for a moment before it burst apart!
"Is this the power of [Blood Prison]?"
Facing this scene, not only the people in the Prison Hall, but even the disciples of the other main hall who are also Fighting God Sect, couldn't help but gasped.
This kind of combat power is really too terrifying.
Especially in the area of the Ten Directions Devil's Prison, there is constant nourishment and entanglement of blood energy, and all the disciples who have been there feel that the blood energy in their bodies has been affected.
It is conceivable that fighting in this range, if you encounter Wu Yangyu, the consequences will be terrible.
A master's move, the slightest influence, will lead to a fatal ending.
"It's worthy of being the master of the temple that shocked the God of Fighting Sect and was even respected as the most powerful hall of the God of Fighting Sect... Such a combat power is too terrifying! Now, Wu Yangyu is only the second heaven of kings. If he reaches the third heaven, How astonishing it is that the Four Heavens are even stronger!"
Many disciples said in a deep voice, and their faces were extremely solemn.
"Roar!"
In the void, Yi Xuan roared angrily, his eyes almost burst into flames.
Compared with others, he received the most intense impact.
He never expected that after Wu Yangyu's [Blood Prison] unfolded, its power would be so terrifying:
"Great Evil Sword Art Evil Spirit Wind Killing Sword!"
There was a burst of coldness on his face. At this moment, the anger and killing intent in Wu Yangyu's heart not only did not subside, but became crazier. There was a gleam of blood in his eyes, which looked terrifying. very!
"Chong!"
The moment the words fell, suddenly, the black shadow behind that suddenly condensed for a while, and then it turned into a height of five or six meters. This posture, compared to the height of more than ten meters just now, is clearly reduced. There were many, but it seemed more condensed, a sharp killing smell surged continuously in the black shadow, and it was released like a mountain and a sea.
Wherever they went, there were even weaker kings, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, and the aura even aroused the true energy in their bodies to run wild.
"puff……"
In the gushing of blood, suddenly, more than a dozen kings could no longer bear this majesty, and retreated fiercely.
"kill!"
The black shadow raised his hand, and suddenly, a black lightsaber that condensed into a substance evolved again. While the lightsaber was swallowing and puffing, and the sword energy was flying horizontally and horizontally, it rushed towards Wu Yangyu like cutting the sky.
"Blood Cross Shield!"
Wu Yangyu's face was dignified, and when he raised his left hand, his blood quickly condensed and turned into a ten-meter blood shield, and he resisted the black lightsaber.
"Clang clang!"
Just as the blood shield was unfolding, a violent and ferocious crash erupted.
"Humph……"
It was just the first contact, and Wu Yangyu couldn't help but hum.
His eyes couldn't help but flicker with shock.
Yi Xuan quickly urged the long sword in his hand, behind him, the black evil shadow made the same attacking action, the huge black lightsaber in his hand, swiftly and fiercely attacked Wu Yangyu like the wind down.
fast!
Fast to the extreme!
The continuous and violent attacks did not give Wu Yangyu the slightest chance to breathe.
"Evil spirit wind killing sword... This great evil sword technique is known for its speed. After ordinary people come into contact with it, even if they don't evolve the evil spirit incarnation, the terrifying speed in it will be difficult to resist, let alone Yi Xuan. The incarnation of evil spirits appeared!"
Seeing Wu Yangyu controlling the huge blood shield and defending it with his life, some strong men couldn't help but sighed.
That evil spirit was undoubtedly the black evil shadow behind Yi Xuan.
The opponent's body is huge, but he strikes swiftly, and the force formed in it is naturally conceivable. Every time he swings the sword, the space is torn apart into hideous cracks, which are hundreds of meters or kilometers long. Well, if Wu Yangyu confronted head-on, the pressure he would bear would naturally be terrifying.
"It's useless, resistance can only slow down the time of your failure, but it can't change your fate of failure!"
In front.
Yi Xuan's voice reached Wu Yangyu's ears.
This voice did not attract anyone's attention. Obviously, it was what Yi Xuan said to Wu Yangyu privately.
"is it?"
Looking at the other party with a grinning expression on his face, Wu Yangyu's eyes glowed with a cold divine light, and the blood shield in his hand flew away heavily, forcibly resisting the overwhelming sword energy on the opposite side. , the Tiger Soul battle gun disappeared, and his hands quickly sealed:
"The Blood Coffin of Hell!"
"boom!"
Blood gushed out, and a huge blood-colored coffin quickly formed.
How huge is this coffin shadow, like a mountain of blood, when it is swung up, it is suppressed and swallowed heavily towards Yi Xuan.
"Blood demon gun!"
Under the palm of his hand, Wu Yangyu didn't have any hesitation. In his hands, two huge blood-qi battle guns came out condensedly. With the quaint texture wrapped around them, they quickly shot towards the opponent.
Two guns like a dragon.
Between the piercings, there was clearly a tendency to strangle, to buy time to resist the evil spirits.
Yi Xuan, who was trapped for life, did not expect that Wu Yangyu would give up his weapon and strike with his bare hands, and he couldn't help being stunned at this movement.
A master's move is fleeting.
The other party's momentary sluggishness gave Wu Yangyu a chance to breathe, and under the engulfing of the huge coffin shadow of blood, Yi Xuan's body was directly locked.
"boom……"
At the moment when Yi Xuan forcibly broke open the prison's blood coffin, Wu Yangyu's body drove straight in, waved his fists, and all evolved [Tianlong Zhenyu Fist], and greeted the opponent's body.
"what?!"
Facing the scene where Wu Yangyu was fighting close to him, Yi Xuan couldn't help but a trace of shock flashed across his face.
However, afterward, a terrifying force of destruction began to unfold on his body like crazy.
"Pumppump!"
His physique is like a dragon, his speed is like electricity!
Under the powerful strength and speed, Wu Yangyu looked like a ferocious wild beast, and even directly formed a close-range physical battle with Yi Xuan.
The physical body is undoubtedly the most powerful foundation of Wu Yangyu.
It was an immortal battle body that evolved after countless times of tempering. At this moment, Yi Xuan didn't even have a chance to react.
All of a sudden, a strong painful sensation quickly spread across the body.
[Tianlong Town Prison Fist], what a destructive power, each punch has six fist marks intertwined, even a small mountain will be smashed to pieces, even Yi Xuan's strength is amazing, but after suddenly suffering Under such bombardment, the mouth could not help but let out bursts of screams.
"you wanna die!"
The beaten Yi Xuan finally came to his senses after being punched several times, controlled the evil spirit behind him, and fiercely raised the long sword in his hand.
The sword light all over the sky circulated again, and the invincible sword energy unfolded from this.
"Drink the Demon Demon Sword!"
Change the sword move again, the sword will reach the sky!
Yi Xuan, who was completely enraged, showed his ferocious killing intent like a wounded lion.
"Clang clang!"
Each of the huge sword qi is more than ten meters long. Under the slashing and killing, human beings are clearly ants in front of it. For ordinary people, once they collide with it, they will be torn into pieces in an instant.
but.
Facing this scene, Wu Yangyu still did not dodge or dodge. With a smirk, the ten caves behind him all burst into divine light.
Above the physique, a layer of battle clothes flickered, which was the evolution of the immortal battle clothes.
"war!"
He didn't show any sign of dodging at all, just like a remnant wolf, biting his prey tightly, and behind him, four emperor shadows suddenly stepped out of the cave.
"boom……"
At this moment, with the appearance of the four emperor shadows, the space will be distorted.
"Evil Spirit Fusion Kill!"
When such a scene appeared, Yi Xuan had no time to be shocked, and took a deep breath. Suddenly, his body forcibly merged into the evil spirit behind him.
For a moment, the other party's momentum flourished.
this moment.
Whether it is Wu Yangyu or Yi Xuan, they have undoubtedly demonstrated their own powerful means.
The sky was full of blood, Wu Yangyu was like a big sun, and all the places in the ten directions were dyed red by blood:
"Ten Directions Demon Prison!"
Another deep roar, like the roar of a blue dragon, came out of Wu Yangyu's mouth.
In an instant.
The blood energy in Wu Yangyu's body completely burned up, and the surrounding space underwent earth-shaking changes, as if at this moment, it changed into a magic prison.
Ten Fang Devil Prison is not just a state, it can also evolve the strongest move of [Blood Prison], summoning the spear of the Devil Prison!
Blood gushes out, blood light splashes, blood sea swallows, blood sun soars into the sky...
Daoist phantoms appeared in it, and then they condensed into one body, turning into a blood-colored battle gun that lifted up the sky, and shot down from the depths of the sky.
This battle gun is different from the blood demon gun that Wu Yangyu used back then, it is bigger, crazier, and even more terrifying!
This is the Spear of the Demon Prison!
Demon Prison, Emperor Shadow, War Spear, Human Body...
All kinds of power are integrated into one body, Wu Yangyu controls the terrifying speed, fiercely aimed at Yi Xuan, and it is a heavy blow...
"Boom!"
Between the two, there was an instant confrontation, and a terrifying impact came from this.
clearly visible.
In the space between the two, a distorted crack clearly formed, as if to divide the entire ancient war world into two parts.
However, as the roaring sound continued to intensify, Wu Yangyu roared again. Controlling the four emperor shadows, emitting different lights, he stomped hard again, and the space under his feet was collapsing inch by inch. Xuan's face, at this moment, couldn't help but twitch...
this moment.
Everyone couldn't help but gasped, and they could clearly see that the evil figure controlled by Yi Xuan, under Wu Yangyu's crazy attack, clearly... began to collapse!
(End of this chapter)
Ten directions devil prison!
This is the secret technique of the unique technique [Blood Prison]. This secret technique has no attack effect, but it is the foundation of [Blood Prison].
With the unfolding of the Demon Prison in the Ten Directions, the world within a radius of several thousand meters is filled with blood energy. Wu Yangyu's blood energy is burning like a blazing sky, and the whole person has become the king of blood energy.
Holding the gun in his right hand, he moved with boundless blood entangled in the tiger soul battle gun. With a roar, in an instant, the huge phantom of the general behind him moved towards the oncoming black lightsaber without showing any weakness. Hit the past hard.
At the same time, Wu Yangyu's left hand quickly intertwined seals, strands of blood entangled in it, and with a crazy gesture, he also slapped it down:
"Blood demon gun!"
"boom!"
Immediately, a huge bloody battle gun quickly formed.
The battle spear is hundreds of feet long, like a divine pillar, with ancient light streaks entwined all over its body, and a large amount of blood energy gathers into a magic chain, lingering in it, flashing, with bursts of thick noises, and its aura soars to the sky.
Two war guns, one in front and one in back.
Dark gold and blood light, two different lights, no less than two ancient black dragons, directly formed a confrontational posture with the black lightsaber.
If it was in Yi Xuan's heyday, Wu Yangyu's power might not be able to defeat the opponent, but now, the power displayed by Yi Xuan is no more than the sixth heaven of kings, and under the infusion of Wu Yangyu's blood and immortal power, the two battle The lethality of the gun is doubled.
In such a terrifying bombardment, the black lightsaber only lasted for a moment before it burst apart!
"Is this the power of [Blood Prison]?"
Facing this scene, not only the people in the Prison Hall, but even the disciples of the other main hall who are also Fighting God Sect, couldn't help but gasped.
This kind of combat power is really too terrifying.
Especially in the area of the Ten Directions Devil's Prison, there is constant nourishment and entanglement of blood energy, and all the disciples who have been there feel that the blood energy in their bodies has been affected.
It is conceivable that fighting in this range, if you encounter Wu Yangyu, the consequences will be terrible.
A master's move, the slightest influence, will lead to a fatal ending.
"It's worthy of being the master of the temple that shocked the God of Fighting Sect and was even respected as the most powerful hall of the God of Fighting Sect... Such a combat power is too terrifying! Now, Wu Yangyu is only the second heaven of kings. If he reaches the third heaven, How astonishing it is that the Four Heavens are even stronger!"
Many disciples said in a deep voice, and their faces were extremely solemn.
"Roar!"
In the void, Yi Xuan roared angrily, his eyes almost burst into flames.
Compared with others, he received the most intense impact.
He never expected that after Wu Yangyu's [Blood Prison] unfolded, its power would be so terrifying:
"Great Evil Sword Art Evil Spirit Wind Killing Sword!"
There was a burst of coldness on his face. At this moment, the anger and killing intent in Wu Yangyu's heart not only did not subside, but became crazier. There was a gleam of blood in his eyes, which looked terrifying. very!
"Chong!"
The moment the words fell, suddenly, the black shadow behind that suddenly condensed for a while, and then it turned into a height of five or six meters. This posture, compared to the height of more than ten meters just now, is clearly reduced. There were many, but it seemed more condensed, a sharp killing smell surged continuously in the black shadow, and it was released like a mountain and a sea.
Wherever they went, there were even weaker kings, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, and the aura even aroused the true energy in their bodies to run wild.
"puff……"
In the gushing of blood, suddenly, more than a dozen kings could no longer bear this majesty, and retreated fiercely.
"kill!"
The black shadow raised his hand, and suddenly, a black lightsaber that condensed into a substance evolved again. While the lightsaber was swallowing and puffing, and the sword energy was flying horizontally and horizontally, it rushed towards Wu Yangyu like cutting the sky.
"Blood Cross Shield!"
Wu Yangyu's face was dignified, and when he raised his left hand, his blood quickly condensed and turned into a ten-meter blood shield, and he resisted the black lightsaber.
"Clang clang!"
Just as the blood shield was unfolding, a violent and ferocious crash erupted.
"Humph……"
It was just the first contact, and Wu Yangyu couldn't help but hum.
His eyes couldn't help but flicker with shock.
Yi Xuan quickly urged the long sword in his hand, behind him, the black evil shadow made the same attacking action, the huge black lightsaber in his hand, swiftly and fiercely attacked Wu Yangyu like the wind down.
fast!
Fast to the extreme!
The continuous and violent attacks did not give Wu Yangyu the slightest chance to breathe.
"Evil spirit wind killing sword... This great evil sword technique is known for its speed. After ordinary people come into contact with it, even if they don't evolve the evil spirit incarnation, the terrifying speed in it will be difficult to resist, let alone Yi Xuan. The incarnation of evil spirits appeared!"
Seeing Wu Yangyu controlling the huge blood shield and defending it with his life, some strong men couldn't help but sighed.
That evil spirit was undoubtedly the black evil shadow behind Yi Xuan.
The opponent's body is huge, but he strikes swiftly, and the force formed in it is naturally conceivable. Every time he swings the sword, the space is torn apart into hideous cracks, which are hundreds of meters or kilometers long. Well, if Wu Yangyu confronted head-on, the pressure he would bear would naturally be terrifying.
"It's useless, resistance can only slow down the time of your failure, but it can't change your fate of failure!"
In front.
Yi Xuan's voice reached Wu Yangyu's ears.
This voice did not attract anyone's attention. Obviously, it was what Yi Xuan said to Wu Yangyu privately.
"is it?"
Looking at the other party with a grinning expression on his face, Wu Yangyu's eyes glowed with a cold divine light, and the blood shield in his hand flew away heavily, forcibly resisting the overwhelming sword energy on the opposite side. , the Tiger Soul battle gun disappeared, and his hands quickly sealed:
"The Blood Coffin of Hell!"
"boom!"
Blood gushed out, and a huge blood-colored coffin quickly formed.
How huge is this coffin shadow, like a mountain of blood, when it is swung up, it is suppressed and swallowed heavily towards Yi Xuan.
"Blood demon gun!"
Under the palm of his hand, Wu Yangyu didn't have any hesitation. In his hands, two huge blood-qi battle guns came out condensedly. With the quaint texture wrapped around them, they quickly shot towards the opponent.
Two guns like a dragon.
Between the piercings, there was clearly a tendency to strangle, to buy time to resist the evil spirits.
Yi Xuan, who was trapped for life, did not expect that Wu Yangyu would give up his weapon and strike with his bare hands, and he couldn't help being stunned at this movement.
A master's move is fleeting.
The other party's momentary sluggishness gave Wu Yangyu a chance to breathe, and under the engulfing of the huge coffin shadow of blood, Yi Xuan's body was directly locked.
"boom……"
At the moment when Yi Xuan forcibly broke open the prison's blood coffin, Wu Yangyu's body drove straight in, waved his fists, and all evolved [Tianlong Zhenyu Fist], and greeted the opponent's body.
"what?!"
Facing the scene where Wu Yangyu was fighting close to him, Yi Xuan couldn't help but a trace of shock flashed across his face.
However, afterward, a terrifying force of destruction began to unfold on his body like crazy.
"Pumppump!"
His physique is like a dragon, his speed is like electricity!
Under the powerful strength and speed, Wu Yangyu looked like a ferocious wild beast, and even directly formed a close-range physical battle with Yi Xuan.
The physical body is undoubtedly the most powerful foundation of Wu Yangyu.
It was an immortal battle body that evolved after countless times of tempering. At this moment, Yi Xuan didn't even have a chance to react.
All of a sudden, a strong painful sensation quickly spread across the body.
[Tianlong Town Prison Fist], what a destructive power, each punch has six fist marks intertwined, even a small mountain will be smashed to pieces, even Yi Xuan's strength is amazing, but after suddenly suffering Under such bombardment, the mouth could not help but let out bursts of screams.
"you wanna die!"
The beaten Yi Xuan finally came to his senses after being punched several times, controlled the evil spirit behind him, and fiercely raised the long sword in his hand.
The sword light all over the sky circulated again, and the invincible sword energy unfolded from this.
"Drink the Demon Demon Sword!"
Change the sword move again, the sword will reach the sky!
Yi Xuan, who was completely enraged, showed his ferocious killing intent like a wounded lion.
"Clang clang!"
Each of the huge sword qi is more than ten meters long. Under the slashing and killing, human beings are clearly ants in front of it. For ordinary people, once they collide with it, they will be torn into pieces in an instant.
but.
Facing this scene, Wu Yangyu still did not dodge or dodge. With a smirk, the ten caves behind him all burst into divine light.
Above the physique, a layer of battle clothes flickered, which was the evolution of the immortal battle clothes.
"war!"
He didn't show any sign of dodging at all, just like a remnant wolf, biting his prey tightly, and behind him, four emperor shadows suddenly stepped out of the cave.
"boom……"
At this moment, with the appearance of the four emperor shadows, the space will be distorted.
"Evil Spirit Fusion Kill!"
When such a scene appeared, Yi Xuan had no time to be shocked, and took a deep breath. Suddenly, his body forcibly merged into the evil spirit behind him.
For a moment, the other party's momentum flourished.
this moment.
Whether it is Wu Yangyu or Yi Xuan, they have undoubtedly demonstrated their own powerful means.
The sky was full of blood, Wu Yangyu was like a big sun, and all the places in the ten directions were dyed red by blood:
"Ten Directions Demon Prison!"
Another deep roar, like the roar of a blue dragon, came out of Wu Yangyu's mouth.
In an instant.
The blood energy in Wu Yangyu's body completely burned up, and the surrounding space underwent earth-shaking changes, as if at this moment, it changed into a magic prison.
Ten Fang Devil Prison is not just a state, it can also evolve the strongest move of [Blood Prison], summoning the spear of the Devil Prison!
Blood gushes out, blood light splashes, blood sea swallows, blood sun soars into the sky...
Daoist phantoms appeared in it, and then they condensed into one body, turning into a blood-colored battle gun that lifted up the sky, and shot down from the depths of the sky.
This battle gun is different from the blood demon gun that Wu Yangyu used back then, it is bigger, crazier, and even more terrifying!
This is the Spear of the Demon Prison!
Demon Prison, Emperor Shadow, War Spear, Human Body...
All kinds of power are integrated into one body, Wu Yangyu controls the terrifying speed, fiercely aimed at Yi Xuan, and it is a heavy blow...
"Boom!"
Between the two, there was an instant confrontation, and a terrifying impact came from this.
clearly visible.
In the space between the two, a distorted crack clearly formed, as if to divide the entire ancient war world into two parts.
However, as the roaring sound continued to intensify, Wu Yangyu roared again. Controlling the four emperor shadows, emitting different lights, he stomped hard again, and the space under his feet was collapsing inch by inch. Xuan's face, at this moment, couldn't help but twitch...
this moment.
Everyone couldn't help but gasped, and they could clearly see that the evil figure controlled by Yi Xuan, under Wu Yangyu's crazy attack, clearly... began to collapse!
(End of this chapter)
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