battle master

Chapter 690 Counterattack!

bang...

In the space, the roar was set off.

Vaguely, one can see that among them, two lights and shadows are crazily chasing one after the other like chasing stars and moons.

boom!
After [-] meters.

Xu Jue shot quickly.

"Chong!"

The sword sounded and moved, and soon the sword light bloomed from the sky, and an unprecedented terrifying sharp breath quickly permeated the air.

"kill!"

Accompanied by Xu Jue's angry reprimand, his right hand quickly stretched out, the index finger and middle finger turned into sword fingers, and sword marks lingered and gathered on that finger:
"Sword of Sovereign!"

The sword was full of intent, and in an instant, an aura of dominance swept out and enveloped Wu Yangyu.

"It turned out to be the Sovereign Sword. It is the peerless sword technique in Dongyang Palace. There are a total of [-] styles, each of which is faster than the last. When it is in motion, it is enough to set off the sky and build the sea. With Xu Jue's sword intent, anyone can do it. Can't dodge!"

Zhu Qiang, who followed all the way, couldn't help but change his face the moment he saw Xu Jue's attack.

There are even more kingly people who have recognized the origin of this sword technique, and shouted in a fearful tone.

"Shh!"

Sensing the terrifying sword intent coming from the opposite side, Wu Yangyu's eyes instantly opened.

As the two streams of blood spat out, the blood in his body suddenly began to surge wildly.

Between the intertwined fingers, wisps of blood qi exuded this incomparably terrifying aura, gathering quickly.

"Open! True Blood Demon Gun!"

"Buzz!"

Blood burst out.

A huge bloody battle gun evolved into it.

The gun fired and moved.

On the tip of the spear, countless bright blood lights lingered in it, and as his arm was raised, it was like an opened bow, and the power of immortality was poured into it, tearing it apart with fear The sound of cracking pierced the sky fiercely.

"boom!"

Suddenly, two terrifying forces collided directly.

The sword energy is flying, and the blood energy is bursting!
The roar that couldn't be concealed kept reverberating in everyone's ears. It sounded like a thunderstorm, stimulating their eardrums and nerves. In the surrounding area, the energy permeated. Wherever it went, countless cracks and dust were formed. Dancing with the wind.

It's just that they have just fought, and the fighting power of the two has already made the people present take a breath of cold air.

This terrifying prestige alone can at least make it impossible for [-]% of the powerhouses present to compete head-on.

"Then Xu Jue is a member of the seventh heaven of kings, his strength is unquestionable, but this Wu Yangyu is only the third heaven of kings, how can he leapfrog and fight to such an extent?"

"It is rumored that this Wu Yangyu has inherited the [Blood Prison] unique knowledge from the God Fighting Sect, which no one has successfully practiced in ancient times. Could it be that the power of this [Blood Prison] is so amazing?"

The fact that Wu Yangyu cultivated the [Blood Prison] has obviously spread, and it is no longer a secret in front of many sect disciples.

but.

There are still top kings and high positions who can see the key to the battle between the two. At the moment when the [True Blood Demon Spear] collides with the sword energy, the former is obviously consumed extremely quickly. From this point, it can be seen that Wu Yangyu is out. at a disadvantage.

"Second Form Open!"

Facing the shattering of his evolved sword shadow, Xu Jue frowned even more intensely, and while roaring in a low voice, a long sword quickly appeared.

Without even thinking about it, he waved towards Wu Yangyu.

"Using the weapon. It is the ancient Tibetan sword, a precious weapon belonging to Dongyang Palace. It contains the divine pattern of the wind attribute. Once it is activated, it will be enough to give the power of the wind to the force, and the power will be even stronger!"

"Wu Yangyu is really miserable this time. Once the one hundred and eighth style of the Sovereign Sword is truly activated, it will be difficult to resist with his ancient Tibetan front sword and his own sword intent!"

"Chong!"

Just in the midst of everyone's discussion.

really.

The ancient Zangfeng sword in Xu Jue's hand had just evolved into sword energy, but a sharper aura appeared again in his hand, and then another sword technique evolved.

Just between breaths.

In front of the opponent, the sword energy all over the sky has already attacked Wu Yangyu one after another, and, in terms of power, it is not bad at all compared to the sword technique just now, and it is even stronger!

"True Blood Cross Shield!"

Palms spread out.

Wu Yangyu's face was calm, and he quickly circulated the immortal power in his body. With the infusion of blood energy, he once again cast a huge blood energy shield.

"Clang clang!"

For a moment, a violent vibration spread.

After entering the second level of [Blood Prison], Wu Yangyu's various secret skills also improved. Although the huge shield shadow, under the fierce attack of the sword energy, cracks appeared quickly, but there was no signs of breakdown.

"It's useless, break it for me!"

Facing the huge shield of blood and energy, Xu Jue's face darkened, and he chanted in a cold voice.

Move with your hands.

The ancient Zangfeng sword quickly bloomed with a sharp edge, and suddenly there was a strong wind. Xu Jue seemed to be transformed into the eye of a storm at this moment. As the sword energy condensed, suddenly, in this ancient sword, there was a huge sword light bloom out.

This ray of sword light was thousands of meters long, and it was so terrifying that it lifted the sky. In the midst of swallowing and puffing, it slashed and fell down fiercely.

"Crack!"

The terrifying cracking sound was born from this, and the bloody shield that was originally resisting, directly under the terrifying huge sword light, turned into bloody fragments that filled the sky.

"Repression!"

The Sovereign Sword evolved again, with one hundred and eight moves, one after another, like ten thousand swords criss-crossing, firmly locking the way out around Wu Yangyu.

"Seventh Heaven, is the limit already?"

Yi Xuan, who stopped to watch coldly, had a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth.

With the help of Xu Jue, he felt that he had seen through Wu Yangyu's bottom line.

"However, being able to compete with the seventh heaven at the level of the third heaven, is also very tyrannical. It is worthy of the [Blood Prison] of the Prison Palace, and it can leapfrog to fight to this level!"

Thinking of this, the jealousy in Yi Xuan's heart suddenly became stronger.

"Die! Wu Yangyu, you must die. Only when you die can my shame be washed away!"

Of course, others don't know about Yi Xuan's resentment.

At this time, Bai Xiaoxi and the others were looking at the sky with worried faces.

Although Xu Jue is only one level higher than Cao Kui, the gap in this level has an insurmountable gap. Now, Wu Yangyu is facing more danger than before.

"drink!"

In the low growl, Wu Yangyu didn't hesitate at all.

Move your hands together.

The spirit pattern on the left hand and the god pattern on the right, as the two interweave, the huge formation and mutant runes evolve rapidly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Sword Qi attacked and killed, Xu Jue volleyed in the air with his sword, his whole body was filled with sword intent, and his whole body was like an ancient sword god, exuding unparalleled arrogance.

"My sword intent is called 'Supreme'. This and my sword of Sovereign complement each other. I go to heaven and earth, and I am the only one! This sword of Sovereign is tailor-made for me. You must die!"

As Xu Jue's voice fell, it was like God's will. The terrifying sword qi attacked and killed, and after each shot, it gathered into a sword-shaped sea of ​​sword qi. The time between slashing and killing was only an instant. All the big formations and runes of Wu Yangyu , All were beaten to pieces.

"is it?"

The cold voice came out.

Wu Yangyu, however, did not panic, and kept swaying large formations and mutant runes one after another, while the blood energy in his body was constantly permeating.

Indistinctly, the area where the blood energy diffused became larger and larger, even covering a radius of one kilometer.

"Kakkaka!"

In front.

When the sword energy split through Wu Yangyu's last defense, the killing intent could no longer be concealed, and spread towards Wu Yangyu overwhelmingly.

"Monster, I have seen too much, but... under the absolute gap, no matter how evil you are, you can't change the ending, suppress!"

The brilliant sword intent pierced through the sky, accompanied by Xu Jue's low moan, the sword intent all over the sky, driven by that sword intent, has already come towards Wu Yangyu wantonly killing.

"Little brother... don't resist!"

This scene immediately caused Bai Xiaoxi to exclaim in surprise.

With such a sword, even if it is separated by a long distance, one can still clearly feel the sharpness and killing aura emanating from it.

Even across an endless distance, the earth and the void began to rapidly open up cracks following the appearance of this sword.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying the destructive power would be if this sword were to slash at the flesh.

Seeing.

The sea of ​​sword energy that evolved into a sword shape, wrapped in the power to cut everything, was about to slash, but Wu Yangyu's sealed ten fingers stopped suddenly:
"The Devil's Prison of the Ten Directions is open!"

"The Blood Prison Ring is open!"

The sky-swallowing blood energy, accompanied by Wu Yangyu's roar, violently surged out, straight into the sky.

Between the opening and closing of blood energy all over the sky, there was an indescribable power that surged fiercely.

clearly visible.

Within this space, within a kilometer, it turned into a faint bloody world in an instant, and at the same time, behind Wu Yangyu's head, a halo of blood energy constantly lingered in it, and, with the rotation of the halo Underneath, under the feet, streams of blood energy surged violently like the sea.

"Shhhhh!"

Several figures appeared together, and at the moment they appeared, they exuded boundless evil intentions, and quickly slapped away towards the huge sword energy.

These figures, like ghosts, appeared too strangely, and when they left, they exuded an incomparably evil aura, as if teleporting, and they didn't even take a breath, and they appeared directly in Xu In front of Jue, without even thinking about it, he quickly raised his palm.

"what?!"

Those who watched this scene were completely dumbfounded.

Especially for those several figures, no one noticed their aura, like real ghosts and ghosts. However, between the shots, under the terrifying aura, there were clearly fluctuations that only a king possessed.

"Damn, what's going on?!"

The ancient Zangfeng sword in Xu Jue's hand slammed hard, with an expression of disbelief on his face. Obviously, even he didn't react.

"laugh!"

the same moment.

Wu Yangyu didn't give the other party a chance to react at all, and at the moment when Xu Jue made a move to deal with the figures, wisps of sharp fluctuations quickly radiated from his palm...

(End of this chapter)