battle master

Chapter 762 Crazy!

In endless darkness.

There was a dark golden evil hand, with a terrifying shadow attached, descending from the sky, and slapped directly towards the inner demon outside the territory.

"boom!"

The powerful power emanated, and the demon from outside the territory didn't even have a chance to resist, and was immediately slapped into countless evil lights and shadows, which dissipated.

"Shh..."

Eyes open and close.

Wu Yangyu's brows began to frown.

There was a look of helplessness on his face.

Although he already knew that the demonic nature in his body was definitely not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so tyrannical.

Just now, the dark gold hand was the evolution of its own demonic nature.

With the stimulation of the demons outside the territory, he finally began to arouse that ray of demonic nature, but the power displayed by the demons outside the territory is still not satisfactory.

It was impossible to completely unfold that ray of inner demon, and it was even suppressed alive.

"Only by drawing out this demonic nature can I have a chance to suppress it. Now it seems that I have to continue climbing the tower."

Thinking.

Wu Yangyu moved at a leisurely pace.

From the tenth floor onwards, each floor in this tower of demons will become stronger and stronger.

really.

When stepping into the No.12 floor.

Wu Yangyu stayed here for a full half a month before suppressing the evil people sitting in it.

but.

He also discovered an advantage of the Tower of Demons.

Compared with the outside world, the time here is one hundred to one.

Or.

In the tower of all demons, one hundred days has passed, but the outside world has only passed one day. With this advantage, Wu Yangyu was able to start to comprehend better layer by layer.

No. 13 floors... Fourteen floors... Sixteen floors...

Gradually, Wu Yangyu's forward speed gradually began to slow down.

Even when he reached the No.19 floor, his body was already covered by a layer of dark power, and his whole body was like an ancient evil god.

Obviously, in this constant battle, his body was also infected by the breath of the Tower of Demons.

but.

But Wu Yangyu didn't pay any attention to it, and even deliberately began to integrate these forces into himself, and with the help of the power, he began to continuously draw out his own demonic nature.

No matter what.

This ray of magic in him, the real pride, no matter how much he urged him, there was no sign of it anymore.

"puff……"

at last.

When Wu Yangyu once again broke through to a pass card and successfully entered the No.20 floor, an absolute will came again.

This will, terrifying and unpredictable, is suffocating.

Even the moment he just stepped in, Wu Yangyu's physical body felt a heavy force like being struck by lightning, and it was crushed heavily in front of him.

A mouthful of blood spurted fiercely.

"Chong!"

Shentie made a long cry, stirring in the space.

This voice seemed to come from outside the sky, even more like Hong Zhong Dalu, rolling out of the air, not even allowing Wu Yangyu a half time to catch his breath, and in an instant, he attacked and killed Wu Yangyu again.

Faced with such an attack, Wu Yangyu quickly dodges without thinking.

"Boom!"

moment.

Just at the moment when he dodged away, a huge force had already slashed down heavily.

It was a sharp-edged breath, very ancient, as if it came from the immortal ancient times.

"This is... what is it?!"

Barely gasping for breath, Wu Yangyu couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth the moment he noticed the striker in front of him.

in the void.

A trace of sharpness twisted and swallowed like a knife or a sword.

Vaguely, one can feel that there is an immortal killing atmosphere shrouding it.

It was like a sword drawn out of its sheath, ready to kill at any time.

"Sword intent... no... this is sword intent..."

Squinting his eyes, Wu Yangyu roared in a low voice.

In this floor, there was actually no one there, but this sharp light and shadow, like a knife, was no less than any strong man in the tower that Wu Yangyu had encountered.

Moreover, the opponent seemed to be tangible, but turned into invisible during the attack, making it hard to guard against.

"It's not just the sword intent and sword intent, but there is also a general trend in it, which seems to be beyond the power of the artistic conception!"

To be able to transcend artistic conception, the only way Wu Yangyu knows is to comprehend the Dao Realm!
He himself has the Dao Domain of the Spear, the power and profundity of which absolutely surpasses the Intent of the Spear.

However, Wu Yangyu is very sure that this shadow is like a sword, it is definitely not a Dao domain, it seems to be stronger than the artistic conception, but it is weaker than the Dao domain, at least in terms of breath, it is not only mixed, but also has some other breath.

thought here.

He couldn't help staring closely at the sharp light and shadow like a knife.

Gradually, a faint coldness began to emerge from the corner of the mouth:
"I didn't expect that someone would inject their soul into their artistic conception..."

The voice, echoing in the empty tower, seemed to be talking to himself, but at the moment the voice fell, the sharp edge like a sword in front trembled fiercely:
"Hmph... What a keen perception. I have been hiding here for thousands of years, and it is rare for anyone to see through it. I didn't expect a mere junior to have such eyesight!"

The edge like a knife flickered slightly, and a sound came out immediately.

The voice was old and abnormal, but it carried a metal-like sharp wave, as if it was a magic weapon after thousands of tempers, and vaguely, it was mixed with a kind of madness.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a crazy person in this world... with his own soul blending into the artistic conception, moreover, it is the artistic conception of sword intent and sword intent, you have clearly given up your life!"

"life?"

A sneer quickly came out of the sword-like sharpness:

"The juniors in the area even tried to teach me the way of swordsmanship, the way of the sword, and the supreme avenue. In order to pursue the way of these two, I even beheaded my own blood and relatives, in order to go all out. After comprehending the essence of it, my martial arts continued to improve... However, I entered a bottleneck period. I killed crazily, beheading all life that I could see... After slaughtering cities one after another Afterwards, I discovered that if I want to break through myself, I must abandon everything, all emotions, and even the shackles of my own body!"

hiss……

Such words made Wu Yangyu's body tremble for a while.

It wasn't fear, but a chilling chill.

The guy in front of him, rather than having a human soul, might as well have mutated into a monster.

For the sake of the so-called power, he would actually attack his relatives, even himself.

Massacre.

This is a rare thing that martial arts can do.

No matter how cruel and ruthless a person is, it is difficult to be so indifferent to life.

just now.

Wu Yangyu finally understood why this guy appeared in the Tower of Demons.

In the layers of the tower that I have experienced, those who suppressed are so kind and outrageous compared to this guy in front of me!

"Twisted martial arts!"

Looking at the other party coldly, Wu Yangyu's tone showed disdain.

"How dare you despise my martial arts! Court death!"

"Chong!"

The roar suddenly burst out.

For a moment, the space in the tower was filled with fierceness.

A sharp edge like a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​swords came to kill Wu Yangyu overwhelmingly.

That terrifying aura has even surpassed the realm of kingship and reached the level of a monarch.

With a sharp edge like a knife, every time it is swayed, it emits a shocking destructive power, which makes people's hearts palpitate to the extreme.

"roll!"

but.

Facing this scene, Wu Yangyu did not have any timidity.

If it is said that the person in front of him is a human being, he still has a heart of jealousy, but this guy is a mutation of soul and artistic conception.

Soul is undoubtedly one of the means that Wu Yangyu is best at.

in an instant.

On his left eye, a touch of scarlet bloomed.

Above the eyebrows, the eyes of Qi Yan opened at the same time, and with the release of rays of light, they eroded out instantly.

The huge divine power, like an invisible net, directly swallowed that edge.

"Hell Palace!"

In an instant.

Under the gaze of his Seven Flame Eyes, a figure appeared in it.

The figure's face was full of madness, and the sword intent and sword intent on his body were entangled in it, and even turned into physical shackles to wrap around the opponent's body.

Obviously, this figure is the real appearance of the other party.

This person is also a poor person, and his obsession has already penetrated into his soul.

but.

poor person must have something mean.

Facing a person who dared to slaughter his relatives, friends and even every city, Wu Yangyu absolutely did not have any compassion.

In an instant, the hell palace was displayed.

A huge and boundless palace directly shrouded the other party's body. At this moment, in that palace, the gate of hell opened, and countless illusions were born from it.

"what……"

Looking at the various illusions, the person's will instantly collapsed.

Miserable shouts, burst out in an instant.

The obsession of this lunatic seems to be stable, but it is like an erupting volcano. These illusions are the keys to open the crater.

"Om..."

The sharp edge, like a knife or a sword, trembled rapidly. On the surface, sections of cracks appeared continuously. Obviously, this guy was close to collapse.

Those illusions include his relatives, lovers, friends, and even countless innocent people.

For him, this has endless lethality.

"Scumbag!"

After glancing at the other party coldly, Wu Yangyu continued to choose to move forward.

Everyone has the desire for power, but this person's desire for power has been distorted and metamorphosed.

but.

It was precisely because of this encounter that Wu Yangyu's heart began to be affected.

For a moment, in his body, a faint ray of evil aura slowly began to wake up, and the source of that aura was precisely the ray of demonic nature in his body!
(End of this chapter)