Hua Tiangong was so strong, Yang Yu and his friends were completely stunned, the more the martial artist reached the later stage, the bigger the gap became, and the gap between the ground-level martial artist and the heaven-level martial artist was easy to measure, that is, the gap between true qi and true yuan.

But from heaven-level martial artists to god-level martial artists, the gap between them, a chasm is not enough to describe, it is more than ten times more difficult to break through god-level martial artists than to break through heaven-level martial artists, there are many heaven-level martial artists in the martial arts, but there are many god-level martial artists.

Hua Tiangong challenged Ding Taisui in the early stage of the god level with the cultivation of the peak of a heaven-level martial artist, which was absolutely crazy and had to be worshipped.

There are thousands of sword shadows, Hua Tiangong's knife technique is more powerful than I don't know how many times, the surrounding waves are separated layer by layer, the huge knife qi stretches for more than ten zhang, there is a moist feeling in the air, and everyone doesn't even blink their eyes.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Hua Tiangong definitely showed all his strength, even in the face of the twelve golden armor guards of the Holy See, he had never worked so hard.

"Yin Wind Palm!" This is Ding Taisui's voice, he has no weapons, only one hand, a big hand, pitch black, but this big hand is now covering half of the sky, and it is slapped towards Hua Tiangong, as if he wants to kill Hua Tiangong under his palm.

"Boom!"

The sword shadow was shattered layer by layer under this palm, and the knife qi was also scattered by a palm, Hua Tiangong's face was hideous, looking at the sword shadow that continued to fall, but he smiled weirdly, and with a wave of the long knife, another sword qi was slashed.

This sword qi was very weak, and it was naturally impossible to smash this jet-black big hand, but after this sword qi, Hua Tiangong disappeared abruptly.

The sea was quiet, and Hua Tiangong disappeared.

What's going on?

What about people?

"Forgot. Everyone forgot! Suddenly, someone shouted out in a lost voice.

Forgot something?

Hua Tiangong is a heaven-level martial artist, although it is the pinnacle. But after all, he is a heaven-level martial artist, and Ding Taisui is a god-level martial artist. Although it is the early stage of the god level, after all, it is a god level martial artist, and the strength of the two sides is obvious, so what is there to forget.

"I remember, Hua Tiangong belongs to the Lingyin Sect, oh my God! He's from the Spirit Yin Sect! Someone yelled along.

When many people heard this, they immediately despised it, what was so strange about Hua Tiangong being from the Lingyin Sect, how could he be surprised. Is this still some news?

"Have you forgotten what the Spirit Yin Sect is best at?" The first to understand lost his voice and said, "It's hidden, hidden!" ”

Rumble!

Everyone was stunned, Lingyin Sect!

What a mysterious sect, the people in the door are the best at concealment, so they specialize in peerless killers, their concealment skills are the best in the world, a yellow-level martial artist can easily hide in front of a ground-level martial artist, and a Xuan-level martial artist can hide in front of a heaven-level martial artist. And when it comes to a heaven-level martial artist, even the spiritual sense of a god-level martial artist can't be discovered.

The Lingyin Sect is called the Lingyin Sect, and that's because they can hide under the spiritual sense, in the martial arts. They all think that spiritual consciousness is omnipotent, and spiritual consciousness sweeps over, and there is nothing to hide. But this article is not true at all in front of the Lingyin Sect, and what people are best at is hiding under the spiritual consciousness of god-level martial artists.

Everyone was deceived by Hua Tiangong. Yes, it's a lie.

The image that Hua Tiangong has always given everyone is crazy. Crazy, hard-hitting, fearless, fighting with people, and would rather take a knife than back down, but now his image has been completely subverted.

Yang Yu didn't speak, and sighed in his heart, Hua Tiangong deceived everyone, as the favorite apprentice of the sect master of the Lingyin Sect, how could he not understand the hidden secret technique of the Lingyin Sect, but everyone was used to his kind of straightforward fighting, so they unconsciously ignored this.

The sea in the distance, quietly.

The morning sun rises on the horizon, and the red sun is particularly dazzling, but in everyone's sight, you can only see Ding Taisui, where is the shadow of Hua Tiangong, it seems that Hua Tiangong has never appeared here.

Terrible, terrible!

Ding Taisui's face also changed, his spiritual sense had already searched carefully within a hundred meters of the surroundings, but there was nothing, no one, no Hua Tiangong, even underwater, it was too strange, could there really be such a concealment technique.

Call!

A hint of wind, Ding Taisui heard it, he hurriedly turned around, it was a long knife, Hua Tiangong's long knife, this long knife stabbed him in the back of the heart.

"Look for death!" Ding Taisui grabbed the long knife with one hand.

"Hey, hey!" This is Hua Tiangong's proud laughter, and when he was discovered by Ding Taisui, he was still very proud, and with a wave of the long knife, the knife qi rushed out.

"Bang!"

Ding Taisui smashed the knife qi, and a little blood appeared on his hand, but he didn't feel it, there was only anger, irrepressible anger, because Hua Tiangong disappeared again, and disappeared like that.

"You come out for me, is Hua Tiangong a villain who hides his head and tail." Ding Taisui scolded, he has no regard for his image, and today is definitely his shame.

"I'm here!" Hua Tiangong shouted, but it suddenly appeared on the top of Ding Taisui's head, and slashed down at Ding Taisui's head, which was the simplest force to split Huashan.

"Yin Spirit Palm!" Ding Taisui slapped his palm towards it, and this palm seemed to have the sound of a ghost crying wolf, but Hua Tiangong's knife was not weak, and it was powerful.

"Boom!" The two made a direct move, Hua Tiangong occupied the geographical advantage this time, but under this move, he still sprayed a mouthful of blood, and then hid again.

However, Ding Taisui was not much better, one of his sleeves was slashed by Hua Tiangong's long knife, and a bloody mark appeared on his arm.

Everyone was dumbfounded, Hua Tiangong actually injured Ding Taisui head-on, this is really invincible, Ye Wenxian is rumored to be able to fight against god-level martial artists, so what is Ye Wenxian like.

Yang Yu watched all this silently, he was shocked, the warrior's shijie was really crazy, Hua Tiangong was actually at ease in the hands of a god-level martial artist, could there be anything more crazy than this?

The interest is strong, but I don't know who shouted: "Take advantage of the moment, grab the holy blood!" ”

By the way, and Holy Blood!

Many people who had already forgotten Yang Yu suddenly thought of him, the holy blood was still with Yang Yu, this was a rare opportunity, Hua Tiangong and Ding Taisui were fighting, the two were in a critical state, and no one could take care of it.

"The Holy Blood is from our Nanyue Sect!"

"It's our Changfeng faction!"

"It's our Yin Wind Sect!"

"It's from our Book Sword Gate!"

Six of the nine heaven-level martial artists went straight to Yang Yu, the scene was out of control in an instant, and Lu Yun's face had changed, not to mention the nine heaven-level martial artists, even one of them could take Yang Yu now.

"Take down the rest of the Haotian Sect first, and let Yang Yu obey!" I don't know who shouted, and after this sentence, the other three heaven-level martial artists rushed to the cruise ship of the Haotian faction.

"The people of the Haotian faction will be captured, and those who resist will be killed."

"Yang Yu, if you don't want your woman and disciple to die, hand over the holy blood immediately!"

……

Yang Yu's face changed greatly, at this moment, don't say that he doesn't hand over the holy blood, even if he hands it over, it will be useless, is it really going to be over, looking at the holy blood in his hand, Yang Yu can't wait to break it directly.

Suddenly.

Yang Yu frowned, he thought of what Lu Yun had just said, and unconsciously asked, "Swallowing this holy blood, can it make people's cultivation skyrocket in an instant, I remember what you said just now." ”

Lu Yun glanced at Yang Yu and frowned: "Yes, but it is best to take the holy blood at the peak of a heaven-level martial artist, otherwise you will not be able to absorb the huge energy in it at all, you are only a ground-level martial artist now, and it is very likely that your dantian will be burst." ”

"How likely it is to be big, nine deaths?" Yang Yu smiled bitterly, "If you don't want to find a way now, you will be dead and lifeless." ”

"If you really want to do that, I can only pray that you are lucky." Lu Yun shook her head, she didn't know what to say at this time.

"In that case, fight." Yang Yu gritted his teeth, at this moment, he had to fight for a point of hope, wasn't it the holy blood, how could he be afraid, he didn't feel that he was hahadaxiao, "You bastards, don't you just want the holy blood, you have the ability to take it!" ”

Crushed the amber in his hand, and a drop of bright red essence blood appeared, this is the holy blood, the real holy blood, but as soon as it came out, Yang Yu felt a terrifying aura, this is the breath left by the saint-level martial artist on it.

As soon as he raised his head, Yang Yu swallowed the holy blood without hesitation.

The six heaven-level martial artists who rushed wildly were dumbfounded, and the three heaven-level martial artists who were rushing towards Liu Xueyao were also dumbfounded, the holy blood was gone, the holy blood was swallowed by Yang Yu, and a wave of anger unconsciously filled the hearts of these people.

Unforgivable!

This is an opportunity to become a god-level martial artist, and it was wasted by Yang Yu like this, Yang Yu wants to die, he must die, if he doesn't kill Yang Yu, it is difficult to understand their anger.

The three heaven-level martial artists who were still running towards Liu Xueyao turned around instantly, they wanted to kill Yang Yu, they must kill them, and the nine heaven-level martial artists killed them like arrows from the string, and nine stormy waves were drawn out of the sea.

Yang Yu at this time.

The whole body was extremely hot, and the holy blood did contain a huge amount of energy, and he felt that his true qi was increasing crazily, as if it was about to tear his body, and his body became very light, as if he could easily fly, and at the same time, a terrifying will continued to bombard his sea of consciousness and his soul, which should be the will of a saint-level martial artist.

This will is extremely domineering, he felt a bloodthirsty smell in this consciousness, and in just an instant, his eyes have become blood-red, and his hair has also turned blood-red, this blood-red is like blood that has just overflowed, and it is extremely beautiful.

"Kill!" A hoarse and gloomy voice spit out of Yang Yu's mouth, and his voice completely changed, it was an extremely awkward, extremely evil voice.

The nine heaven-level martial artists who were killing were all startled, and they felt a terrible smell, as if something was going to devour everything. (To be continued......)