Chapter 797: He's the Hunter

Wu Yi took advantage of this opportunity to retreat three feet, widening the distance between him and the Y Yu man, and at the same time pinching the magic in his hand, throwing the evil blade in his hand into the air, using his own essence and blood as a guide, casting the 'Blood Dragon Seal', and soon a roaring dragon flew into the sky, spinning rapidly above Wu Yi's head, setting off gusts of bloody winds, and the water surface that had just regained calm also seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons, and the undercurrent surged, causing large clusters of waves.

The experience of the Sumeru realm, the god king can break Xiaohong's true body, and he wanted to completely destroy it, but under Wu Yi's intercession, he sealed it into the evil blade, and at the same time told Wu Yi that he could not break the seal until he was strong enough to resist Xiaohong's devouring power, and when he advanced to the blood realm, he suddenly felt that the seal was loosening, and tried to cast it. Blood Dragon Seal', sure enough, he can summon the blood-colored dragon again, but this time there will be no time for the time to be ineffective, because this time it is completely controlled by Wu Yi in C, he just borrowed Xiaohong's power, even if the ruffian dragon is aware of it, he can only stare dryly, and there is no way to take Wu Yi.

"Sure enough, there are hole cards, which realm are you from? It won't be a disciple of the sect who has come down to the cultivation realm, right?" Y Yu Shusheng hit a successful blow, and before he could be in a hurry, he was shocked by the blood dragon that suddenly came out, although it grew no more than ten meters, but the momentum of the world was much stronger, the dragon clan was born the king of all demons, with an extremely noble bloodline inheritance, this terrifying coercion, will make the monk have irrepressible fear and horror from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm rubbing, what's the point of the cultivation realm? The little master is going to step on those so-called sect disciples this time, as for where I come from, you don't have to know, because your life is about to end, what's the point of a dead person knowing more?" Wu Yi pointed like a sword, the momentum of the whole person is also rising rapidly, the blood dragon is fused with the devouring attribute of the absolute fire, and has the attack power that only the ruffian dragon has, to maintain this seal, the cost of yuan power is quite amazing, this is the first time to face the enemy, it is urgent to test the power of this unique seal.

The Y Yu man was not suppressed by the powerful aura of the blood dragon, but said with a wild laugh: "It seems that the gate of hell is really not peaceful, and when I pierce your heart and collect your soul, all this is not a secret to me, you are still too weak after all, and such an anti-heaven exercise is destined not to belong to you." ”

Before the voice fell, he also jumped on the narrow long sword, and at the same time there were words in his mouth, the long sword was divided into two, split into four, and soon conjured up forty-nine short swords, quietly suspended in mid-air, the tip of the sword slowly trembled with the direction of his fingers, and the sharp murderous aura cut through the sky, confronting the blood dragon from afar, without falling into the wind.

"Your grandfather's, I guessed that it was this set, Lao Tzu had already tried it, just say hello!" Wu Yi saw this formation, which was quite similar to the Huayi Sword Formation of the Huayi Sect, at that time, Ling Huyu was only a monk of the Blood Condensation Realm, and now he is facing a strong man in the Chongshen Realm, and the sword intent and breath are not the same, but he is not afraid, but he is burning with a high-spirited fighting spirit, only the opponent's strength is strong enough, and he can test what level his strength has reached, which is an excellent whetstone.

"Ignorant junior, let's die!" A sneer rippled at the corner of Y Yu Shusheng's mouth, and with one hand and a finger, the forty-nine long swords roared away, not besieging the blood dragon, but stabbing at Wu Yi, this move will save it, although it took some risks, but it was also a desperate move, so that Wu Yi had to guard against it.

"It's good to come!" Wu Yi now wanted to test how strong the blood dragon he summoned was, not to compete with him in terms of psychological quality, so he didn't use the blood dragon to attack the scholar, but urged it to break through the sword formation and resist the impact of a late-stage cultivator of the Chong God Realm.

The air waves flew, the dragon roared, the blood dragon rushed up, with the animation of the sky and the water waves, protecting Wu Yi's whole body, and the sharp long sword also flew up and down, trying to break through Wu Yi's Yuan Force defense, but this time it didn't work, the blood dragon's whole body scale armor transformed by the evil blade was like fine iron poured, indestructible, the long sword struck on the scales, making a crisp sound of fine iron resonance, but there was not even a mark left, and the flowing pool of water continued to interfere with the offensive rhythm of the long sword, and even two flying swords lost control and rotated with the current.

The 'Blood Dragon Seal' is much stronger than the 'Dragon Seal', enough to fight against the monks of the Chong God Realm, but the Yuan Power consumed is also much more terrifying, with Wu Yi's current cultivation, maintain the 'Blood Dragon Seal' for a maximum of ten minutes, if it is surrounded, using this seal technique is completely looking for death, once it falls into a stalemate, he can exhaust himself to death, even if he can kill several people, he will eventually be drilled into the air by others.

After fully understanding the power of the 'Blood Dragon Seal', Wu Yi was ready to launch a counterattack, but before he could make a move, Y Yu Shusheng actually took the initiative to pounce, and his speed increased a lot when he controlled the flying sword.

"As soon as Lao Tzu made a killing move, you took the initiative to come up, then I'm sorry. Wu Yi's heart moved, the light of the blood dragon skyrocketed, the red dragon body was bright and dripping, the pearl-sized dragon eye flashed with a strong bloodthirsty intent, and suddenly opened his huge mouth, wanting to swallow Y Yu Gongzi with a sword, the blood dragon devoured, even if Y Yu Shusheng could avoid death, he would have to shed his skin, at least this sword formation would never be able to sustain it.

However, what Wu Yi didn't expect was that Y Yu Shusheng not only did not retreat from Queen Cang, but rushed out by taking advantage of the situation, and the distance between the two quickly shortened from about three meters to less than thirty centimeters, almost face to face, at this moment, the corners of Y Yu Gongzi's mouth suddenly flashed with a Y evil smile, which was a smug smile that Y would only have when he succeeded.

"Your grandfather's, there are ghosts!" Wu Yi was covered in sweat and hair, and the sixth sense of his body instinctively reacted, and at this time, two rays of light like substance suddenly appeared in the eyes of Y Yu Gongzi, which was as dazzling as stars, which was Wu Yi's killer divine sense attack.

"Soul Sword!" Wu Yi didn't have time to react, almost instinctively cast a divine sense attack, wanting to kill this deep guy in the city before he was killed, the soul sword had been extremely proficient after his repeated practice, and two palm-sized small swords came out at the same time, colliding with the light of the stars.

This is a silent battle, others can't notice it at all, and Wu Yi and Y Yu Shusheng seem to have experienced a huge earthquake in their minds, the sea of divine consciousness is on the verge of collapse, and the whole person is also crumbling, no longer able to support the sword formation and sealing, they each fell to the ground, holding their foreheads in some pain, and barely maintained a standing posture with the weapons in their hands.

"You...... Actually...... How is this possible?" Y Yu Shusheng was like eating a dead fly, his face was unusually ugly, the divine sense attack was his secret weapon, almost invincible, this time he was actually counterattacked, and he paid a heavy price, his headache was split, his mental power was almost collapsed, Ken Ben could not control the scattered and rushing Yuan Force in his body, and the meridians were broken one after another, this kind of pain may not be comparable to any kind of torture.

"There are many things you didn't expect, don't be too risky, otherwise you will definitely suffer retribution, you still have to listen to the words of the ancestors, isn't this fulfillment?" Wu Yi's surprise in his heart was no less than him, he never thought that his biggest reliance was actually his secret weapon, and it was hidden so deeply, he really underestimated this Y Yu scholar, if he hadn't opened up the sea of divine consciousness a long time ago, I'm afraid that this time it would be himself.

The Sword of the Soul is a divine sense attack technique recorded in the "Soul Decision", which is much more powerful than the booklet given to him by Mo Yan, and he has practiced this move countless times, in the duel just now, although it was a hasty battle, he still had a slight upper hand, at least at this moment he could still control his Yuan Force and avoid the pain of broken meridians.

Y Yu scholar is even more Y depressed, since he stepped into the gate of hell, he is always calculating others, every time he makes a move, he must ensure that he is nine out of ten, even in the face of a low-level monk, he does not dare to be careless, and waits until the last moment to perform the strongest killing move, but he was still pitted by Wu Yi, and the pit is so miserable, years of hard work, it will come to naught at this moment, which makes his heart full of unwillingness and resentment.

"I can't live, don't think about it, let's just die together!" Y Yu Shusheng's eyes breathed fire, and he was about to tell the truth to Niya, who was watching the battle, but the moment he spoke, he found that he couldn't make any sound at all, and his head had already soared into the sky, and he could clearly see that the headless body was bursting out of scarlet blood, more than a meter high.

It was impossible for Wu Yi to give him this opportunity, but the knife just now had exhausted all his strength, and now even if he was a monk in the Transformation Period, he could easily end his life, because even if he moved, he couldn't do it.

The hasty attack just now, the power of divine consciousness is almost exhausted, and the spiritual power is almost on the verge of collapse, although the yuan force is not too depleted, but he no longer has enough mental power to control the yuan force in the body, at this moment the strong sleepiness is like a tide, what he urgently needs most is to restore the power of divine consciousness through sleep, but can he sleep now?

Of course I can't sleep, Niya watched Y Yu Shusheng's head roll to her feet, the shock in her heart was already difficult to express in words, the headless corpse was not far away, and at least twenty souls had been collected on his body, everything seemed to be within reach, but she was a little hesitant.

"Is this the real trap, the real hunter?" said Nya, a strange thought.