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Light, what is light?

As long as there is light, there will be light.

Yang Yu's sixfold realm is in the light, and the place where his realm is shrouded is light, so it's not that he can't integrate the artistic conception of light into the sixfold realm, but that he doesn't control one of the six realms, including light.

Wutong, a qiē is simple.

His sixfold realm gradually showed a slight change, and as soon as the change was revealed, Loves felt that something was wrong, his current angelic realm was actually weakening, or rather not weakening, but the light he controlled was plundered by something, and the lightsabers that had been condensed had not yet fallen, but they suddenly began to dissipate.

"What's going on?" Loves looked at Yang Yu in horror, "You comprehend the light, this is absolutely impossible, you don't believe in the Lord, how can a blasphemer comprehend the light." ”

It is difficult for Loves to understand the scene in front of him, he still knows something about the martial artists in China, in the world of Chinese warriors, the artistic conception is strange, but to say that he understands the artistic conception of light, and uses the artistic conception of light to form his own domain, there is no one, but what is the scene in front of him, Yang Yu not only comprehended the artistic conception of light, but also integrated the artistic conception of light into the sixfold realm.

Faith seems to have collapsed, and heaven and earth have been reversed in a trance.

Under Loves's distraction, the angelic realm was scattered, so that Yang Yu's sevenfold comprehension unreservedly shrouded Loves, under the sevenfold realm, Loves felt the terrifying binding power, and his actions seemed to be blocked, even if he wanted to move a step, it would take tens of thousands of catties of power.

"Loves, what are you doing?" Becker wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. It was only a few minutes before he had three more scars on his body. Feng Guangmo's soul blade was simply irresistible, but when he looked back at Loves. Suddenly, this guy was stunned in the air like a fool.

"I ......" Loves came to his senses, he looked at Yang Yu in front of him, and said angrily: "Humble blasphemer, you dare to steal the power of the Lord and let me purify you for the Lord." ”

Yang Yu smiled shamelessly: "If you said this to me three minutes ago, I might be more careful, after all, I was not your opponent at that time, but now, you are no longer my opponent." Thank you so much, thank you Lord, for allowing me to integrate the light into the realm, and now my strength has increased at least three times. ”

When Lofs heard Yang Yu say that his strength had increased threefold, his face was ugly, he looked at Yang Yu, and a bright light flashed on the sword of the archangel: "I am a twelve-winged angel, equivalent to the half-saint of your warriors, and I want to defeat me." Dream! ”

"Come on, then!" Yang Yu contracted the sevenfold realm, and as the realm contracted, that invisible restraint became stronger and stronger, looking at Loves. He slashed out with a sword, "Fourteen of the thirteen swords that kill you!" ”

The Sword of Killing uses the power of the Seven Realms to make it bloody. A deadly sword slammed into Loves' head, as if it was about to cut off his head. The air around is completely imprisoned, and it seems that the space is frozen. In a panic, Lofs mobilized all his divine power, and only then could he break free from the shackles of the Seven Realms.

"An angel is coming!" Loves performed the Holy See's mastery, only to see a holy angel condensed on the sword of the archangel, this angel slammed towards the killing sword in the field, and at the moment of contact, the field shook, and the killing sword and the angel stalemate in the air, until a few seconds later, a loud noise was heard, and the killing sword and the angel dissipated at the same time.

Draw!

Yang Yu showed a sneer, this was not his strongest attack, so just this way to be able to fight a tie with a twelve-winged angel was greatly unexpected to him. Seeing this scene, Loves's face turned red, and instead of being angry at Yang Yu, he shouted at the four ten-winged angels: "Go and destroy the three freighters, our target is the people of the Xu family." ”

How could the four ten-winged angels not understand, even the four dukes of the blood clan also nodded, they had discussed it before they came, the main target this time was the people of the Xu family, and they would destroy the Xu family at any cost, and they would never let the genetic code be brought to Huaxia.

"Brother Feng, I'll leave it to you." Yang Yu shouted.

Feng Guangmo smiled slightly: "Don't worry, no one can kill the Xu family." ”

Yang Yu's eyes looked at Lofs again, and the Haotian Sword spun around him, this was the swordsmanship that he had realized by himself, and Lofs looked at Yang Yu's movements, his face changed slightly, he had also heard of the swordsmanship.

"Go!"

The Haotian Sword flew out, a sword shadow flashed, and before Loves could react, a blood mark had already appeared on his arm, and he hurriedly returned to his senses, but he saw that the Haotian Sword attacked again, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he picked up the sword of the archangel and went to block it, but how flexible the Haotian Sword that was manipulated by Yang Yu with his spiritual sense was, under one or twenty swords, there were already four blood marks on Loves's body.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Yang Yu suddenly retracted, and all the seven realms were condensed on the Haotian Sword, and he jumped out, grabbed the Haotian Sword and slashed towards Loves: "Punish the demon!" ”

Loves's body trembled, he felt the horror of this sword, and gathered all his strength to block it, but as soon as he came into contact with the Haotian Sword, a "click" came, and he only saw the Archangel's sword breaking inch by inch,

"No!" Loves saw the Haotian Sword slashed at the top of his head, he had no weapon, he could only block it with his hands, but how sharp the Haotian Sword was, how terrifying this move was, only to see blood flying, Loves's body was directly split into two pieces.

Everyone was stunned.

What kind of strength Yang Yu is, it is just the peak of the mid-god level, but after comprehending the sevenfold realm, he killed Lofs, the twelve-winged angel, such a record is incredible.

"Awesome!" Feng Guangmo showed a hint of admiration, he could see Yang Yu's progress, from breaking through to becoming a god-level martial artist in the Martial God Cave Heaven, to now being able to kill the twelve-winged angel equivalent to a half-saint, the gap between this is not a little bit, but a world of difference, who can imagine that Yang Yu has such strength.

Seeing that Loaves was killed, Belk hurriedly retreated, he knew that the mission had failed, and now the top priority was how to leave safely, but Feng Guangmo didn't give him a chance at all, and he had already shown his defeat, maybe just one move, he would follow in the footsteps of Loves, not only that, he knew that Yang Yu had now escaped, and Feng Guangmo no longer had to scruple about the three freighters and Yi Shuihan and Gu Luo, so the next attack must be terrifying.

"Yang Zhangjiao, help me sweep the formation, I will kill this bat with all my strength." Feng Guangmo gestured to Yang Yu.

How could Yang Yu not understand, he saw that the freighter had already walked out for more than five miles, so he didn't have to worry much, and the strength of Gu Luo and Yi Shuihan was not weak, and it was even more impossible to be killed by someone in one or two moves, so taking advantage of this opportunity, he definitely had the ability to leave the four ten-winged angels and the four blood dukes behind.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Feng Guangmo and Yang Yu made a move at the same time, and as soon as Yang Yu made a move, he wrapped the four blood dukes and the four ten-winged angels with the domain, as long as he was shrouded in the domain, these eight guys would also make any waves.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Haotian Sword flew up, and quickly cut off the heads of a ten-winged angel and a blood duke, and a miserable cry came from the distance at the same time, it was Becker's voice, his head was cut off by Feng Guangmo's soul blade, and although the head was cut off, Becker did not die, seeing his body chasing towards the head, he wanted to get his head back.

"It's a very powerful creature." Feng Guangmo muttered to himself, and the soul blade flew out, a black light flashed, and Becker's head exploded.

Someone has specialized in the study of the blood clan, this creature is very strange, the source of his ** is in the heart, as long as the heart is still beating, ** can be infinitely restored, and his soul is in the head, as long as the head is not destroyed, it doesn't matter if the head is cut off, but just now with the explosion of the head, Becker is dead and can no longer die.

The battle came to this point, and the qiē was declared over.

……

"Depressed, Gu Luo and I didn't even kill a single enemy." Yi Shuihan complained to Yang Yu.

Yang Yu smiled slightly: "After those angels and blood clans are in the air, it will be difficult for you to kill them, and the cultivation of the two of you is indeed a little worse." ”

Gu Luo looked at Yang Yu, he knew that what Yang Yu said was true, so there was nothing to argue about, so he simply sat down and read the kendo classics left for him by his master, and Yi Shuihan looked at Gu Luo without speaking, and he also began to cultivate, this cultivation was one day, and when the sun rose the next day, he stood up excitedly, it turned out that he had broken through to the middle stage of the god level.

"Yang Zhangjiao, will anyone come down there to hunt us down?" Feng Guangmo frowned, he looked at the vast sea, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Yu pondered for a moment: "If someone comes to hunt us down again, it will definitely be a cultivator with the strength of a saint-level martial artist, whether it is a blood clan or an angel, it is not something we can deal with, it seems that we have to think of a good way." ”

Feng Guangmo looked at Yang Yu strangely.

Yang Yu didn't speak, but entered the virtual world, he continued to position, and finally found the location of Chongwu Island, and he carefully calculated, it will take more than four days to return to Huaxia from here, but it will only take less than two days to Chongwu Island, and as long as they arrive at Chongwu Island, they will be safe, and hide on Chongwu Island at a critical time, I believe that the saint-level martial artist on Chongwu Island will not care.

"Yang Zhangjiao, do you have any ideas?" Yi Shuihan asked curiously.

Yang Yu laughed: "You definitely haven't participated in the martial arts event, and as far as I know, Chongwu Island, which is only a little more than a day away from here, is about to hold a triennial martial arts exchange conference, let's stop by to have a look." (To be continued!)