Sleepy dragon roared, Yang Yu stomped his feet, rolling spiritual power, gathering like the sea, his will, cast into a huge gathering spirit array, like a whirlpool of spiritual energy, and like a vast nebula, covering the sky and the sun, shining in all directions!

His momentum is constantly improving, leading to the vision of heaven and earth! Purple thunder, like thunder and lightning in the sky, churning in the clouds, ghostly, whistling!

However, the Nether King didn't care, he admired Yang Yu's transformation with relish, and suddenly frowned: "Hmph! Geniuses must know how to hibernate! You are indeed very wicked, but you are out of the sheath too early, today, you should collect some interest for my Netherworld Clan, and behead you, a genius!"

With the Seven Killing Sword in hand, Yang Yu glared at the Netherworld King angrily, holding the sword and shining brightly, his eyes shining!

"Do you dare to come?"

"Heh, provoke me, why don't you dare?"

The Netherworld King is physically strong, he is a fifth-order demon king, and the Netherworld itself is the leader of physical defense, his whole body, there are hundreds of golden spirit patterns, representing his peerless defense!

He is like the heavenly realm of human beings, with one move, he can cross the great rivers and rivers, and fight around!

Stepping out of an abyss, the earth in all directions collapsed, the mountains roared and the tsunami was blown, and the wind swept the clouds!

The Nether King's five fingers bent, condensing into a terrifying devouring force, devouring the whale and devouring everything, and those who come will not refuse!

Tianjiao is in a desperate situation, Yang Yu is only in the Kaiyuan Realm, how to defeat the Netherworld King in the face of the Netherworld King who is hundreds or thousands of times different?

Hurry, hurry, 100,000 urgent!

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a golden fur ball jumped out of Yang Yu's arms, it was pitifully small, if it was a person with bad eyes, he could ignore it directly.

But it lay on the ground in a rage, and suddenly let out a human voice: "Don't-move-I-old-big!"

"Uh-uh!" The long hair fluttered, Yang Yu lowered his head and looked at the little pet on the ground blankly!

It can even talk!

In this world, there are really so many demon clans, all of them are monsters?

It is a thunder beast, a special substance, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and transforming, it is unique, there is no race!

"Hmmm? There's still this thing! It's not enough for me to stuff my teeth!

At this moment, Xiao Jin loyally protected him, obviously he had already been impressed by Yang Yu, and really regarded him as a good friend, seeing that Yang Yu was in danger, Xiao Jin took the initiative to come forward!

Yang Yu was a little moved, but ......

The Netherworld King was furious, and reached out to grab it disdainfully, the tornado surrounded the devouring force vortex, the ghost cried wolf, the wind howled, and the petite and delicate body of Xiao Jin was dragged over, and was almost swallowed by the Netherworld King with his mouth open!

"Boom, boom—"

The golden thunder plummeted! Four or five consecutive slashes around the Nether King, the Netherworld's skin opened, and the Netherworld's pupils flashed, and he was extremely surprised.

"How can you induce this kind of thunder? It hurts me! It hurts a little! Hehe......

However, a little skin trauma is harmless, the Nether King doesn't care at all, and slaps him casually!

"Smack-"

Xiao Jin flew out of the clouds, and was directly shot apart, letting out a painful wail......

"Little Golden ......" Yang Yu burst into tears!

He clenched his fists, and his hatred was monstrous!

"Why!" He didn't have such a deep affection for Xiao Jin, but he compared his heart to his heart! Xiao Jin's actions just now moved him! At the moment of life and death, delay time for him!

The Netherworld's slap may have directly smashed Xiao Jin to pieces! Because Xiao Jin was at most a fourth-order early stage divine beast, how could he fight against a hundredfold enemy?

"Xiao Jin, I want to avenge you!" Yang Yu sensed that Xiao Jin's breath in the distance was languishing and dying through the bloodline contract!

"I'm going to be the only Yang Yu in the heavens and on the earth! Kendo, the flesh body!"

Yang Yu threw out a large amount of Yuan Amethyst, refining it on the spot, and the strength of his physical body was skyrocketing, obviously it was only the consummation of the Kaiyuan Realm, but it was promoted to the point that it might be difficult to shake it on the other side of the Dao Palace!

At the same time, Linghai, the spiritual power in the Yuan Mansion is full, and he is about to start the final rupture and reorganization!

"Am I going to give you a chance?

The Netherworld King soldiers are not tired of deceit, teleporting, from behind Yang Yu, they want to sneak attack!

"Click!"

With one grab, the five fingers penetrated Yang Yu's back, and blood was dripping!

Heart-rending pain, Yang Yu forcibly endured it, the tiger's body was shocked, and he shouted: "Emperor Ge a sword!"

The sword technique manipulates the Seven Kills Sword, and the amazing will makes the power of the Seven Kills Sword skyrocket, and the fighting barbs turn and the golden meteors smash wildly!

"Bang!"

The Nether King was knocked into the air, Yang Yu wiped the blood stains from his mouth, and sneered: "Hehe, fortunately, I put on the heaven-level talisman armor in advance and disintegrated some of my power, otherwise, uh!"

In an instant, his legs were weak, he knelt down, and his hands suddenly supported the earth, so as not to lie down, this kind of pain is really worse than death!

"No! I can't fall, if I fall, he will kill innocents indiscriminately, Li'er, Su'er, two big brothers!

The Nether King can make Yang Yu near death with a single blow, he doesn't want to die, he can't fall!

So, the will composed his monstrous wrath, the second sword intent, the power of the world! Earth Sword Intent, Fusion Wind Sword Intent, Fusion Fire Sword Intent, Fusion Chishui Sword Intent!

A combination of several powers, huge and boundless, the vast sky strikes, refining the heavens and nebulae!

Boom –

The sword intent of the world is devastating, and the power has increased a thousand times, but Yang Yu can't bear it at all!

The Nether King was vigilant, aware of this sense of crisis, and dodged and plundered, but he couldn't stop the overwhelming power, and was swept by the world's sword intent......

At the same time, Yang Yu's meridians were broken due to excessive consumption, just like when Ye Tianchen was fighting against the Red Python King, his meridians and liver and intestines were broken, just like digging his own grave!

So, the blood vessels of the whole body exploded, the whole person trembled, the blood arrow soared to the sky, at that moment he stiffened, knelt down, his limbs were weak, his eyes were dim, the gap was too big, he only hurt the Netherworld King a little fur, but he was about to die.

"I can't die...... I can't...... Ziyun, give me strength! I need strength! Ziyun ......"

Hidden on his body, the purple qi that has been like a day for ten years, Yang Yu is summoning it with a weak voice, it is called Nirvana Divine Power!

Nirvana is reborn, Yang Yu needs to break and stand!

Just now, he was only one step away from being able to condense into a perfect Purple Gold Yuan Mansion, which was a pity......

Jing Yangzi, Leng Chenxi, Forget Chenyuan, Lin Yan, and the four senior brothers were anxiously waiting outside the barren road and the bridge.

only to find that the 3,000-foot bridge has collapsed, and the road is dead!

Yang Yu hasn't come back yet, and below is a bottomless abyss! It is possible that he has fallen and will never come back!

This time, is it true?

"Little junior brother...... I'm sorry for you, brother!I'm damned!" Jing Yangzi regretted it and slapped himself, but he still felt that it was not enjoyable, and he turned into tears.

"Little junior brother...... Woowoo...... We will definitely avenge you!" Leng Chenxi was a little heartbroken, the pear blossom brought rain, and he fell limply in Jing Yangzi's arms, losing a lovely little junior brother, his voice and smile were still there, but he was ...... Can't come back!

"Yang Yu, you can't die! I haven't repaid you yet! Yang Yu!" Lin Yanwang wanted to pierce his eyes! Yang Yu had just saved his life, could it be because of a toxin attack?

Lin Yan was full of guilt, he really wanted to die for Yang Yu now, he was a waste! Yang Yu was not worth it!

"He's too impulsive, alas, ......" Forget Chenyuan sighed helplessly, dejected, and his heart was like ashes.

And at this moment, suddenly a huge red figure jumped up from the abyss and landed right in front of them!

The face is hideous and gloomy!

"Hehe, everyone, meet again, don't come to harm!" The Nether King didn't go after Yang Yu, he felt that Yang Yu didn't need him to do anything, and he was finished.

Therefore, the Netherworld King flew up from the abyss and looked down at the four members of the Sword Mountain Squad in the air, his feet floating in the air, which is a skill that can only be possessed by the Heavenly Realm, the Flying Technique!

"Let's go!"

Jing Yangzi didn't have time to explain anything, so he dragged Leng Chenxi and ran away, and then Lin Yan and Wangchenyuan also turned around and fled for their lives, but can they escape......