battle master

Chapter 741 Blossoms from the Other Side!

"boom!"

The power is endless, the power of the monarch, full bombardment!

Such a force, and such a close-range attack, even with Wu Yangyu's Immortal Battle Body as defense, he was hit instantly.

In an instant, the immortal battle suit turned into a sky full of years, and large pieces of flesh and blood flew out.

Wu Yangyu's body had already been sent flying by heavy blows.

"puff……"

Blood spurted out, Wu Yangyu had an unbelievable look on his face, and the divine light in his eyes burst, and he let out a crazy roar:

"Roar!"

There was boundless pain in the voice.

Miscalculated!
After all calculations, Wu Yangyu never expected that Bei Mingxue would attack him.

After all, all of this has been settled. Under the defeat of Zhushenzhen, Puppet Liu completely fell, not even leaving his soul, and everything belongs to Bei Mingxue. It is impossible for him to compete with her. It was beyond Wu Yangyu's imagination, and even more unacceptable, to actually attack him.

"boom!"

While flying upside down, Wu Yangyu had already landed on the ground.

Under the powerful attack, his body almost collapsed. In his body, the life martial soul wailed, followed by the evolution of blue light and shadow. It was a huge phantom of an ancient tree. The power of life continuously surged up in his body, trying to restore Wu Yangyu's physical body.

With eyes flickering, Wu Yangyu stared at Bei Mingxue coldly.

At this moment, his internal organs were about to collapse, and even showed signs of cracking. Although such injuries were not enough to kill him, they were on the verge of death.

"I'm sorry... I have to kill you!"

Bei Mingxue's pretty face was filled with endless sadness, her beautiful eyes flickered, and tears fell down her face.

There was no falsehood in such an expression, even Bei Mingxue's tender body was trembling crazily, and as the jade hand was raised, suddenly, in the strange bronze flower, there was a slight sound quickly, Then something flew out.

It was a bronze-colored crystal.

The crystals shone like glass, and layers of cyan mist formed a substantive posture, like a god, making the crystal even more mysterious and miraculous.

Through this spar, Wu Yangyu can feel that there is a huge amount of energy in it. This kind of energy is undoubtedly the essence of the strange bronze flower that has experienced the gathering of thousands of years and ages. It is the strongest among them. Great essence.

And now, Wu Yangyu also completely understood.

This strange bronze flower is not Bei Mingxue's goal at all, her real goal is this spar!

It is conceivable that once Bei Mingxue devours this spar, her power will completely enter a transformation or even a qualitative change.

"Cough cough cough..."

In Wu Yangyu's mouth, he coughed profusely, and indistinctly, pieces of broken flesh and blood spit out from it.

Compared with the severe pain on his body, at this moment, Wu Yangyu's heart was filled with endless grief and indignation.

He trusted Bei Mingxue. If Bei Mingxue hadn't acted at the beginning, he would have been beheaded by the Chenglin Wu King. He remembered this kindness, but he never expected that Bei Mingxue would kill him:
"why!"

With frosty eyes shining, Wu Yangyu stared at Bei Mingxue coldly and growled.

"The body of resentment... It has been an ominous body since ancient times. If you want to be strong, you need to cut off all your emotions, family, friendship and even love!"

"The more you cut off, the stronger your power will become... The original me was just the carefree eldest lady of the Beiming family, with my own vision, the goal I expected, and everything I wanted... ...But, from the moment my body of resentment and misfortune appeared, everything changed. My father, relatives, elders... everything, everything in the family, everything changed. They wanted to kill me and destroy me. I!"

Bei Mingxue's arms were tightly hugged together. At this moment, she was no longer as cold as the Thirteenth Highness of Jiuyou Palace, but only had that helpless desolation.

"But... after I joined Jiuyou Temple, I finally understood that in this world, everything is fake and can be used. This is true of family and friendship, so... I hate everything , hate everything in this world! Hatred is the real powerful driving force of the body of resentment, do you know that three months ago, I was only the King of the Nine Heavens, why did I improve so quickly?"

Between the words, a sudden chill burst out on Bei Mingxue's tender body, while her long hair danced wildly, that exquisite and beautiful face regained its calm at this moment, a pair of wonderful eyes, like two frosty rays Like cold pearls, it became deeper and colder.

"It's very simple, I returned to my Beiming family... I have to thank you, after you returned, you actually let the Beiming family go..."

Everything needs no explanation.

Wu Yangyu understood.

This body of resentment and misfortune is strange and extraordinary, and to be promoted requires a strong hatred to cut off all emotions. Then, this Bei Mingxue is so powerful, I am afraid that he has done some unimaginable things.

"Hehehe... My father knelt in front of me. He begged me to let him go, just like I begged him back then... Do you know? In front of him, I sent his children one by one Killing his woman, Ling Chi inch by inch, how enjoyable is that feeling? He deserves all of this!"

Snow hair dances wildly.

At this moment, Bei Mingxue has clearly become like an abyss witch, and endless hatred is released in those beautiful eyes. As her hatred rises, Wu Yangyu can clearly feel that the other party's power is coming. Climb steadily.

The body of resentment and misfortune, hatred of heaven and earth, the power in it really opened Wu Yangyu's eyes.

"I cut off family ties, cut off friendship...and you are my love robbery!"

Looking at Wu Yangyu, Bei Mingxue said again.

"Everyone deserves to die, only you...you are what I owe the most..."

"You may feel surprised, but... I have to say, I like you."

Even Wu Yangyu didn't expect that Bei Mingxue would like her. He didn't have much contact with the other party at all. This kind of liking is simply incredible.

but.

But Wu Yangyu didn't know that back then, Bei Mingxue was betrayed by her family, and was even hunted down by all the ancient clans. Only Wu Yangyu took the initiative to protect her. It was at that time that Wu Yangyu had begun to be gradually remembered by Bei Mingxue. .

and.

As the blood of Bei Mingxue's body of resentment and misfortune continued to grow stronger, this kind of memory began to become more and more profound, especially the experience of intrigue and killing in Jiuyou Temple, which led Wu Yangyu to become Bei Mingxue's spiritual sustenance. It even turned into a distorted emotion.

However, these Wu Yangyu will not know.

"There is no need to struggle anymore, I will let you die without any pain... With my strength, it only takes one move!"

The beautiful eyes flickered, and the teardrops converged into tears, which flowed out slowly, and Bei Mingxue whispered softly with a sad look on her face.

"Grass!"

Feeling that the aura on Bei Mingxue's body gradually filled and strengthened, Wu Yangyu felt angry in his heart.

At this time, his injury had reached freezing point, even to the point of dying, how could he resist the attack of a monarch-level powerhouse, and for a while, a burst of hostility burst out of his heart:
"Why! What qualifications do you have to decide my life and death!"

From the moment Bei Mingxue shot at him, this hostility was surging, and at this moment, it was completely vented.

"Roar!"

at the same time.

In his body, there was a violent dragon roar, which came from the power of the dragon's spine.

The original dragon's spine was cursed by a powerful evil force, and it has been in a suppressed and semi-sealed state. At this moment, as Wu Yangyu's body was severely injured, this sealed state was naturally completely broken.

"boom!"

Waves of gloomy power suddenly swept from his body.

"Chong!"

Feeling the fluctuations overflowing from Wu Yangyu's body, a look of surprise flashed across Bei Mingxue's pretty face, but that jade hand was still trembling and locked towards Wu Yangyu:
"It's useless. Compared with me, your strength is too far behind. Even if you have the ability to leapfrog fighting, you still can't change this. After this blow, you will fall, but... I am Beiming Xue swears, your family and your loved ones will all be protected by me, and no one will dare to do anything to them, so farewell...my love!"

"boom……"

Accompanied by words.

Behind her, a condensed phantom was quickly born. It was a phantom of a woman with a thousand hands, and condensed holy and evil fluctuations all over her body, just like the combination of a goddess and a witch.

"kill!"

Amidst the scolding voice, the jade hand passed through the gap like a white horse, cutting through the sky in an instant, and suddenly transformed into a sharp edge, tearing towards Wu Yangyu.

Seeing that this sharp edge was about to completely destroy Wu Yangyu.

"Chong!"

in vain.

A ray of bronze light, flickering rapidly, suddenly appeared in front of Wu Yangyu.

"This is?!"

Seeing the bronze light, Wu Yangyu was stunned.

Not only him, even Bei Mingxue's pretty face changed color slightly.

Because the bronze radiance that came out of the fight was exactly that strange bronze flower.

"What's going on? How could this strange bronze flower take the initiative to resist my power?!"

The power crystal was bred in the strange bronze flower, and then it was abandoned on one side. No one expected that the other party would protect Wu Yangyu like a psychic. Moreover, the power of the monarch level was distributed, which was shocking. A heavenly blow, an ordinary thing, can't be resisted at all.

"Om..."

at the same moment.

On Wu Yangyu's left eye, scarlet flashed suddenly.

In his body, the terrifying hostility suddenly climbed to the extreme. This hostility not only came from the dragon's spine on Wu Yangyu's body, but also from the Bana flower sealed in the left eye!

In the pupil of the left eye, there is a graceful and bewitching imprint of a strange flower, as if slowly waking up from a deep sleep, bursting out with infinite bewitching light...

(End of this chapter)