Chapter 243: Enchanted

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At the same time, a strange momentum emanated, and the black ball hidden under Yang Yu's collar flew directly towards the cruise ship of the Haotian faction in fright.

This momentum emanated from Yang Yu's body, and soon this momentum reached the early stage of the Heaven Level, and it was not finished yet, the middle stage of the Heaven Level ...... Late ...... directly reached the peak of a heaven-level martial artist, and then slowly stabilized.

"This ...... It's not good, the Holy Blood instantly improved his cultivation, and now he has the cultivation of the peak of a heaven-level martial artist. A heaven-level martial artist shouted loudly.

The other eight heaven-level martial artists were also completely stunned, the peak of heaven-level martial artists, this is already a limit, if they can derive spiritual sense, then they will completely become a god-level martial artist.

Crazy, crazy!

"Roar!" Yang Yu let out a beastly roar, his eyes glowing bloodshot.

Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!

The gentleman's sword was in his hand, he moved, his body moved rapidly, and there was a sound of breaking the air in the air, which was a terrifying speed Cheng Dù, and the nine heaven-level martial artists just saw a shadow, a faint shadow.

"Crazy, he's enchanted." A heaven-level martial artist shouted loudly, but then he turned around and ran, Yang Yu, who was at the peak of a heaven-level martial artist, was also enchanted, who could be the opponent.

Yang Yu unconsciously slashed out a sword, that is, the sword qi brought out was blood-red, and the nearest heaven-level martial artist had not yet reacted, and his body was directly split into two sections.

These heaven-level martial artists still didn't understand, and in a blink of an eye, they scattered and fled, and a heaven-level martial artist who had just returned to the cruise ship roared: "Hurry up, go quickly!" ”

"Boom!"

A sword aura descended. This heaven-level martial artist was dumbfounded, and the cruise ship was directly cut in two. Two of the four disciples on the cruise ship died on the spot, and the madman was watching him.

"Yang Yu, don't kill me, I was wrong, I shouldn't fight the idea of holy blood." This heaven-level martial artist was only in the early stage of the heaven-level, and he didn't know what he was talking about at all now, he was just trying to save his life.

It's a pity that Yang Yu didn't even blink his eyes. grabbed the head of this heaven-level martial artist, and then grabbed it, and the brain burst out, and blood was rolling.

Cruel!

Many people couldn't bear to look at it directly, where did the remaining seven heaven-level martial artists still have the courage.

Run, run!

Yang Yu, who had swallowed the holy blood, was ten thousand times more terrifying than Ding Taisui.

Killing the remaining two disciples on the cruise ship, Yang Yu locked a cruise ship. He walked on the water, as if walking, and the sea seemed to have turned into a blood-red mirror, and there was no shadow of him in the water, only a drop of blood that was dripping.

"Don't find me, don't!" A heaven-level martial artist seemed to be frightened crazy.

Yang Yu turned a deaf ear. With a sword split, the cruise ship shattered, and the sea rose, but the tumbling was full of blood, and all the people on the cruise ship died. Even that heaven-level martial artist is the same.

Horror, horror.

Yang Yu, a ground-level martial artist, can fight against a heaven-level martial artist in the middle stage. Now the Holy Blood has pushed Yang Yu's cultivation to the peak of a heaven-level martial artist in an instant, and his combat power is comparable to that of a god-level martial artist, no, maybe it is stronger than an ordinary god-level martial artist.

Above the sea, blood is permeated.

One after another, Yang Yu killed six heaven-level martial artists in the blink of an eye, along with the disciples who came with them, and it was a cruise ship, and there were people from the Yin Wind Sect on it.

When Yang Yu came, the two heaven-level martial artists above roared wildly, they were shouting, they were summoning Ding Taisui.

"Uncle Shi, come and save us!"

"Master, come on!"

Ding Taisui in the distance was angry, he ran towards Yang Yu, and as soon as he moved, Hua Tiangong suddenly appeared, and gave him a knife with his backhand, and there was a heart-rending pain on his back, Ding Taisui hurriedly turned around.

"Hua Tiangong!" Ding Taisui was roaring, but Hua Tiangong had already disappeared, and his concealment technique was too powerful.

Yang Yu approached step by step, and the two heaven-level martial artists on the Yin Wind Sect cruise ship were retreating, they were scared, they were really scared, but when a sword fell, the two heaven-level martial artists knew that it was over.

Although the two of them tried their best to resist, but with just one sword, the cruise ship was destroyed, and the two were directly cut in half, blood dripping in the sea, several sharks were attracted to it, and soon the two were devoured by sharks.

Ding Peng was struggling to escape, he was fleeing to his master, he felt that it was the safest place, close, he was almost to Ding Taisui's side.

But suddenly, he found something strange, how this thing got out of his body, what it was, how it looked like a sword, and this sword was so familiar.

"No!" Ding Taisui roared.

Less than ten zhang away, Ding Peng died in front of him, how could this be, many people thought that Ding Peng was his apprentice, but in fact, he knew that Ding Peng was still his only son.

Yang Yu slowly pulled out his sword, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were redder and his hair was more flying, and now he was definitely a devil from hell.

I don't know what Yang Yu is thinking, or he has no thoughts, Ding Peng's body was thrown into the sea by him, but he didn't look at Ding Taisui, but went straight to the last cruise ship, which was the cruise ship of Shujianmen.

The people of the Book Sword Gate had already fled far away, and they didn't know how far, but Yang Yu's speed was too fast, he didn't even plan to let go, he was chasing wildly.

One minute, maybe two minutes, three minutes at most, he caught up, and the two heaven-level martial artists of the Book Sword Gate were still shaking the qi qi in front of them, but when Yang Yu killed them, they were completely at a loss.

Is it their turn?

The red sword qi fell, and the two heaven-level martial artists felt the breath of death, the cruise ship turned into powder at this moment, and all the disciples on it died, one of the two heaven-level martial artists died, and the other one got into the water.

Yes, he was in the water, he was struggling underwater, his arm was broken, he was stopping the bleeding, and on his chest was a bright armor that saved his life.

Yang Yu looked at the sea, he was searching for whether there were any living people, and at this moment, someone suddenly attacked from behind, this person was Ding Taisui, he couldn't let Yang Yu go, he wanted to kill Yang Yu, he wanted to avenge the people of the Yin Wind Sect and avenge his son.

"Boom!"

Ding Taisui slapped Yang Yu on the back with a palm, Yang Yu was beaten dozens of feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he didn't seem to feel pain, so he slowly turned his head like that, and then looked at Ding Taisui lightly.

The taste of bloodthirsty became even stronger, and suddenly an inexplicable sword technique was unleashed, and this sword was the seventh sword of the thirteen deadly swords!

Yang Yu's life-killing thirteen swords had already comprehended the sixth sword, but what he was using now was the seventh sword, when did he comprehend it, no, it seems that he doesn't need to comprehend, he is full of murderous energy, and this sword technique seems to be easy to come by.

A sword breaks through the air, you must kill!

"You're looking for death!" Ding Taisui's eyes were dripping with blood, now he can't care about Hua Tiangong, he only has Yang Yu in his eyes, he wants to kill Yang Yu, and he will not hesitate to kill Yang Yu.

"Necromantic Claw!" Ding Taisui's five fingers grabbed Yang Yu, grabbed Yang Yu's sword, the dead qi spread, and thousands of skeletons swarmed out, these skeletons were transformed by Ding Taisui's true yuan, incomparably evil, as if they were going to swallow a qiē.

The Thirteen Swords of Death are murderous, unparalleled murderous aura, but Ding Taisui's claws are dead, terrifying death, red and gray around the two are intertwined, and the people outside can't see the slightest at all.

"Whew!"

It's like the sound of a sword piercing.

Looking carefully, it was Yang Yu's gentleman who stabbed Ding Taisui in the shoulder and pierced it directly, and Ding Taisui's face was hideous, his five fingers were deeply sunk into Yang Yu's chest, and blood flowed out along his five fingers, but Yang Yu's face remained unchanged, and he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

"Haha, let's die!" Ding Taisui yelled, he was desperate to kill Yang Yu even if he was injured, and now he basically succeeded, and his claw was about to touch Yang Yu's internal organs.

"Get out!" A voice that Ding Taisui didn't want to hear sounded, he was suddenly stunned, and when he looked again, Yang Yu retreated to more than ten zhang away, and it was Hua Tiangong who was standing next to Yang Yu, and at the critical time, Hua Tiangong rescued Yang Yu.

Ding Taisui was furious and was about to continue to kill Yang Yu, but Yang Yu suddenly moved, and his sword actually slashed towards Hua Tiangong.

This!

Hua Tiangong was also dumbfounded, the whole person was startled, how could Yang Yu even kill him, where could he think so much, and hurriedly dodged, but that's it, there was still an extra blood mark on his back.

"Brother Tian, leave him quickly, he's in a demon." This is the voice of Lu Yun.

Enchanted!

When Hua Tiangong heard this, he immediately understood, where did he dare to stay, and disappeared directly, he hid himself again, Yang Yu, who was enchanted, was really terrifying, and his combat power was stronger than him.

Watching Hua Tiangong disappear, Yang Yu's gaze looked at Ding Taisui again, and suddenly he cast another sword, this is still the thirteenth sword that kills, but this is the eighth sword!

"You ......" Ding Taisui pointed at Yang Yu, not knowing what to say, he found that Yang Yu was completely crazy, no, he was enchanted, he was so seriously injured, if others could die a few times, but Yang Yu could still make such a move.

Another sword, the eighth-sword of the deadly thirteen swords!

Ding Taisui was furious, but he didn't dare to fight hard with Yang Yu, Yang Yu, who was enchanted, didn't care about life or death, but he couldn't, although he wanted to kill Yang Yu, but in the final analysis, he still wanted to live.

Unconsciously, Ding Taisui was a little scared.

A sword stabbed him, Ding Taisui didn't resist, he began to dodge, he didn't want to fight with a demon, but he wanted to dodge, but Hua Tiangong was unwilling, and directly blocked Ding Taisui's way from behind.

"Hua Tiangong, you ......" Ding Taisui was speechless, Hua Tiangong actually attacked himself with Yang Yu who had fallen into the demon at this time, could it be that he wanted to die here, he was a god-level martial artist! (To be continued)