I'm an Immortal Descendant

It has been some time since Wang Yu stepped into the apocalypse and got the light of the apocalypse. Gradually, he was able to control the power of the apocalypse.

Compared with before, it's much better to rely on the light of the weather.

But still can not be integrated into the sword formula.

Wang Yu himself thought about this problem. There are only two possibilities.

One is that he hasn't reached the level where he can integrate sword formula.

Another possibility is that the Qing emperor's sword formula is too low-level to be able to bear such great power. It needs a set of high latitude sword formula.

However, the light of the Apocalypse is too strong. As long as it shines out, there is no power to stop it.

As long as you don't meet Liu Wen and Wujiang black generals, you will not have pressure.

”Roar“

But who knows, as soon as the voice fell, the demon roared.

Roar resounded, shaking the cave, affecting the entire White Horse Temple.

The momentum is very frightening.

And his height suddenly increased, from two meters to four meters, six meters, eight meters... More than ten meters

Soaring at a visible rate.

A big height, the movement caused by the greater terror.

The huge demons, just twisting their bodies, bring up a terrible gust of wind.

"This is the complete transformation of demons?"

Wang Yu's eyes widened.

What's the difference between Liu Wen and Wu Jianghei.

Sure enough, the demons in Baima temple will never be simple.

Whether it's against Liu Wen or against Wujiang black general.

Wang Yu is the Apocalypse to leave the body.

Then kill each other.

But this demon was different. Wang Yu didn't have the heart to kill him. On the contrary, he had the heart to protect him.

We can only suppress it first and then try to find a way.

But so many monks could not suppress the demons, let alone Wang Yu.

"Go

Wang Yu's forehead burst up a green tendon. Before, his sword field could still retain a few parts of his strength. Now he has to do his best to deal with it.

There is no way to describe the speed and regularity of the wooden sword flying in the sky.

I just feel amazing and flowing.

Full of power and speed.

It's as if there are hundreds of millions of swords in this space.

Bang Bang

There was a constant burst of air pressure in the air.

For the suppression of Demon power, Wang Yu's sword spirit is even above the Buddhist scriptures. This is indeed a very strange demon.

The attributes are peculiar.

Wang Yu put the dark power on the opposite side of the sword field.

"So strong!"

Monks can not help but express their feelings.

"It's not like a sword formula, it's more like a wooden sword."

Wang Yu thought it was his sword domain at first, but when he looked at it carefully, it was the wooden sword that had the upper hand when it collided with the darkness.

This wooden sword was bought from the White Emperor.

It's the life sword of an ancestor.

Maybe the sword originally restrained the power of the demon.

"It seems that..."

It seems that the wooden sword has been stimulated, and the speed and strength are faintly stimulated.

Is benmingjian alive?

Thinking of this, Wang Yu poured Qi into the wooden sword.

"Boom!"

The wooden sword was just like being stepped on the accelerator, and it rushed out with double speed.

So fast, so strong.

Wang Yu's face suddenly changed. This time he breathed into the sword. The wooden sword suddenly emptied the air in his body.

There's nothing left.

Almost sucked all his people.

Wang Yu was weak for a moment.

But the power of the wooden sword was suddenly doubled. The light of the sword stroked the shadow, and the wind of the sword was howling in the cave.

The demon's power was strangled everywhere.

The power of sword field has increased more than ten times.

"It's terrible."

Wang Yu thought that this sword had such characteristics.

All of a sudden, the air was drained.

This power is really incomparable, but Wang Yu has almost no defensive power at this moment.

It can be said that this move is a deadly one.

"Town

While the sword spirit was sweeping and crushing, Wang Yu's heavy mental force came while the remaining power was still there.

The wooden sword broke open in the air and dropped down directly from the top of the demon's head.

Its weight is as terrible as Mount Tai.

"How to move mountains?"

One of the monks exclaimed in amazement.

Is this a swordsman?

One of the world's sword cultivation relies on Kendo and the other on technique.

So the appellation is different. Those who rely on Kendo are called great swordsmen. Those who rely on their skills are called swordsmen. In the eyes of monks, Wang Yugang's one is not Kendo, but a kind of technique. It seems that people on this side will misunderstand. If it's really a wooden way to move mountains, it will show a mountain shape. And then put in something to suppress the demons. But there was no impact, no follow-up. It's just a blow. But the power of this sword is amazing, and the wood sword attribute has restraint on this demon. Immediately more than ten meters high body, suddenly fell to the ground, heavy pressure on the ground. As if a mountain were pressing on him, his body sank into the ground. I can't move my fingers. Wang Yu was confused. Did I do it? Miss Huang's eyes are shining. Brother Wang is so powerful that he is a double swordsman who practices both Kendo and martial arts“ Well And the faces of those who fought in the cave changed. Wang Yuqiang is beyond their imagination. Sword cultivation is mostly one of two, mainly because time and resources can't keep up. Learning two courses is different from learning one course. But many people can't learn any of them well. How can they learn two? They can't afford the tuition. The two are quite different and require different resources. There are only some old sword practitioners who have the appearance of double cultivation. How can young people have this condition. But Wang Yu appeared“ It's really extraordinary. If we find it a few years later, I'm afraid he will grow up to a difficult level. " Zhou's face was dignified“ Yes, double swordsman... The power of his technique is even above his kendo. " Kendo, which can break mountains and rivers, is very terrible. Its power is even stronger. It's really amazing. Demons can't afford to fight with this sword“ But there's still time. " There was a smile on Old Man Zhou's face. He saw the two figures coming. In the blink of an eye, they were not far away. It's the granddaughter of Baixie and Zhou“ Abbot... "Bai Xi went to see the abbot of Baima temple. Old man Zhou's eyes fell on his granddaughter:" how did you come? "“ Let's have a look at the gods and demons in the second grandfather's mouth. "“ If you're here, you'll be sure. " Everyone's eyes are involuntarily on the woman. It's the same. There's only one feeling in my mind, beauty. It's so beautiful. Beautiful is even a little unreal. It gives people the feeling that this woman should not be in the world, but in the sky.