Chapter 82, the Raven Mercenary Group

Wuyang's face was hot and insulted, but he still suppressed his anger and said: "Fatty, you hurt my brother before, and it is normal for us to be angry." But now that we have taken the initiative to sue for peace, why do we want to make such a big fuss?"

As soon as the remnant Yang finished speaking, suddenly an afterimage swept past.

Fast!

It's so fast!

Wuyang, who is the strength of the Xuanyang Realm, was also deeply shocked, this kind of body method is afraid that it is comparable to the powerhouse of the Xuanyin Realm, right?

Thinking of this, Wuyang's whole face turned white, and he was so frightened that he was stunned for a while.

Murderous, murderous like purgatory.

The big sweat stared, because he felt that he was suddenly unable to move, and the blood on his back and even in his body became coagulated under the erosion of the cold murderous aura.

Shout!~~

A sharp knife flashed a strange light mark.

A knife swept by, and blood splattered.

The sweat's eyes widened in horror, his eyes were filled with desperate blood, and a deep bloody hole was suddenly cut on his neck, deep into the bone.

Between his deaths, the last thing the Great Khan saw was Ling Tianyu's demonic bloodthirsty face.

Wang Yu's eyes flickered, and when he turned around, he held the Yuan Devouring Knife in his left hand and the Burning Dragon Knife in his right hand, his body shook violently, and the Xuanyang Qi was injected into the two knives, and he squandered two blows in succession.

Ahh

Limang pierced through, accompanied by the wild sand, with a scream, blood splattered, nearly twenty people, instantly by the Limang cut their bodies, shattered, miserable fell on the yellow sand, blood stained the yellow sand.

Suddenly, Wang Yu turned around and swept back, with two knives in both hands, blood dripping, like an ancient troll, murderous.

In an instant, even Wuyang didn't react, and Wang Yu killed nearly twenty Xuanyuan Realm martial artists in a wave of attacks. The rest of the people, thinking of the people who were alive just now, instantly became a bloody corpse that made people look disgusting, and their faces turned pale with fright.

Li Xuanhe's eyes widened in horror, this strength, this method, is really too ruthless.

Li Ru seemed to see this kind of brutal murder scene for the first time, and she retched.

Duan Ming had only killed spirit beasts, and he had never really killed people, so his hands trembled a little in fright.

Wang Yu seemed to notice the change in Duan Ming's mentality, and said indifferently: "Fat man, the kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself, remember it for me!"

Duan Ming's heart trembled, as if he had been empowered, and suddenly woke up, a murderous aura rose in his thin eyes, and he said coldly: "Brother Yu, I understand, I will accompany you to have a good time today!"

"Yes! Wang Yu looked relieved, but it was more cruel, and the remaining ten or so people no longer posed a threat to Duan Ming, just enough to hone Duan Ming's sharpness.

Wuyang was in a cold sweat, and his subordinates were already cowering, and they had no will to fight.

Wuyang seemed to have made up some kind of difficult determination, gritted his trembling teeth, and said a sentence extremely reluctantly: "Friend, you have to be merciful and forgiving, Your Excellency has killed nearly twenty of my brothers, this matter is so good!"

Wang Yu's strength was strong enough to pose a threat to the Crow Mercenary Group, and although Remnant Yang was angry in his heart, he intellectually reminded him that he had to compromise, otherwise the entire Crow Mercenary Group would be destroyed.

"Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, spring breezes blow and regenerate, I'm sorry, I will never leave anyone who becomes my enemy alive!" Wang Yu's eyes squeezed out a cold glow, and he shouted coldly: "Fatty!kill!~"

With that, Wang Yu rushed over first. Leng Mu locked on to the remnant sun, slashed and killed, and slashed out with the Burning Dragon Knife, the power was extremely strong, and the huge arc was like a half-moon-shaped scythe, rubbing the air to produce a violent sound.

"The wind moves!~"

Wuyang's face changed, when he drank, the long sword was horizontal, and the violent storm in the air moved, and the long sword accumulated in his hand in an instant, the strong wind was shining, and the strong light was sheng, facing Wang Yu's sword.

Rumble!~~

As soon as the strong touched it, the explosion exploded, and two hostile breaths suddenly surged around, and the quicksand under his body was hard, and this powerful shock wave forced a quicksand ball, and the strong wind was raging.

Remnant Yang only felt a shock all over his body, his five organs and six lungs were almost displaced, his arms were numb, he staggered back a few steps, knelt down with one leg, supported the ground with a sword, and looked at Wang Yu with a frightened face.

Everyone was amazed, especially a few people who were no strangers to Wang Yu before, but they didn't expect that the strength of this former beggar would be so rebellious, and with just one sword, Wuyang, who was a cultivator of the Xuanyang Dual Realm, could not match.

It's too strong!

Li Xuan and the others were shocked, I am afraid that Wang Yu is not only a cultivator of the Xuanyang Dual Realm.

What's even more terrifying is that it is Wang Yu's age. At most, at the age of fifteen, he has reached such a powerful realm, and if he grows up over time, he will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Dongzhou.

Li Xuan may have been a little shaken in his decision before, but now Li Xuan has completely made up his mind, Wang Yu can only be a friend, and must not be an enemy.

The people of the Crow Mercenary Regiment were all pale and trembling with fear, even their regiment leader was defeated by others, wouldn't they just go to die.

"Ahem.." Wuyang spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, staggered to his feet, his face was fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency's methods are too ruthless, and your Excellency wants to kill them all like this, then I'm not welcome!"

As the words fell, a fierce aura erupted from Wuyang's body.

Wang Yu's eyes narrowed, he had already reached the peak of the Xuanyang Sixfold Realm, if he could absorb the Xuanyang Qi in Wuyang's body, he would definitely be able to break through to the Xuanyang Sevenfold Realm in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Wang Yu smiled, smiling so "kindly".

Wu Yang trembled, took half a step back, tightened the long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Boy, suffer death!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a dumbfounded scene appeared.

It seemed that this menacing Wuyang suddenly turned around and fled desperately.

Fled?

Wang Yu and the others were all stunned for a moment, this Wuyang's behavior was too strange.

The rest of the Crow Mercenary Regiment looked at each other, suddenly came to their senses, and shouted in surprise: "Run!~"

"Hey, don't run, I haven't started yet!" Duan Ming chased after him angrily.

Li Xuan's face sank, remembering Wang Yu's reminder just now, the powerful battle spirit power suddenly covered the past.

The soul threatened, and those who fled suddenly felt as if they were stuck in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

Li Xuan's body moved, and he majestically blocked in front of those people, and came out with a horizontal sword, and said coldly: "Whoever wants to escape!

Those people were desperate, but there were Xuanyang Realm powerhouses in front of them, and rushing over was undoubtedly looking for death.

Can't help it, those people glanced at Duan Ming, who was hurriedly chasing behind them, and saw that it was just the strength of the Xuanyuan Realm, their eyes turned red, and they shouted murderously: "Kill that fat man!" ~"

"Kill!~"

Then there was a roar, and more than a dozen people brandished sharp weapons to force Duan Ming to kill.

"Haha! It's just in time! Grandpa hasn't enjoyed it yet!" Duan Ming held the mountain axe in his hand, powerful and domineering, even if he was an obese body, it did not affect Duan Ming's strength.

Rumble!~~

Duan Ming directly slashed with an axe. A huge arc flew past, and a man who rushed in front of him didn't raise his sword to resist, and his whole body was cut in half.

Terror!

Is this really the strength of the Xuanyuan Realm?

Those people were terrified in their hearts, but they didn't expect that Duan Ming, the fat man, was also a monster. But instead of facing Li Xuan, an unrivaled powerhouse in the Xuanyang Realm, they still made a crazy choice to face Duan Ming.

"Fatty! Li Ru couldn't help but scream.

"The boss is so handsome!" Skinny, tall, chubby, and yelling with excitement.

"Haha!" Duan Ming laughed proudly, with the help of a beautiful woman, his fighting spirit was high, wielding the mountain opening axe in his hand, like a killing god in hell, no one at the same level of cultivation could resist the power of Duan Ming's axe, and they were all ruthlessly bombarded.

Wang Yu was relieved to see Duan Ming so brave, his eyes were clear, and he locked onto Wuyang who was fleeing, and sneered: "Hehe, I still want you to help me break through, how can I let you run away?"

Wang Yu turned into an afterimage, and his footwork was displayed, improving his body technique several times.

Originally, Wang Yu's body technique was no worse than that of the strong people in the Xuanyin Realm, and if he added the ghost dragon step, it was simply as fast as an arrow, and the momentum was like lightning, and Nai is Wuyang had already escaped a distance of nearly a mile, and Wang Yu was still able to catch up.

And Wang Yu had allowed Wuyang to escape before, that was because Wang Yu wanted to use the Yuan-devouring knife to absorb the Xuanyang Qi in Wuyang's body, but after all, this knife was too evil, and Wang Yu still wanted to keep it secret in front of Li Xuan and them.

Now this distance is enough!

At this time, Wuyang ran desperately, and his previous strength and dignity were completely left behind.

Why did Wuyang run?

Only Wu Yang himself understands this, the knife he touched with Wang Yu just now, Wu Yang can feel that Wang Yu still retains a certain amount of strength, if he wants to kill himself, it is simply a simple matter.

The Crow Mercenary Group is gone, but there is only one life, so Wuyang can only choose to escape and save his life.

"Can you go?" Shen Lei's voice came from the back of Wuyang's body, and Remnant Yang was directly startled, just now he obviously felt that Wang Yu was not chasing after him so quickly, why did he catch up with him all of a sudden?

This speed is really terrifying.

Wuyang regretted it, but he wouldn't sit still.

Turning around suddenly, Wuyang shouted: "Crazy flames!~"

The Flame Battle Soul, although it was only the first stage and did not materialize, also produced a scorching heat and strength, and it frenzied towards Wang Yu.

"Gravity Domain!~"

Wang Yu snorted coldly, thirty times the heavy domain, and the powerful huge pressure directly crushed Wuyang's Yan Battle Soul.

"Fake!" Wuyang exclaimed, he didn't know what kind of attribute Wang Yu belonged to, he only felt that his battle soul was crushed by Wang Yu's weird and terrifying battle soul in an instant.

Wuyang didn't care about anything, jumped over, and instantly jumped out of a distance of dozens of meters.