Wuya took a step back, his eyes full of disbelief.

He wants to punish the demons, and the divine thunder attracted between heaven and earth will strike at the most evil creatures, and they will never die.

But who would have thought that there was a ghost king commander who controlled the evil ghosts of the spirit realm here, this person closed his five senses, kidnapped the ghost king commander to block the robbery for himself, and let him escape.

Wuya was a little weak at the moment, standing there dumbfounded.

The eyes are also full of emptiness.

Now that he summoned the Heavenly Thunder, he had already consumed all his spiritual power, and the essence and blood in his heart were damaged, and he would never be the opponent of this demonic barrier again.

Looking at the heavy casualties under the battlefield, he spit out a mouthful of blood endlessly, and closed his eyes weakly, did he really fail?

"Chunyang, come back to me!"

A terrible roar called Boundless's attention over.

Is this a spirit weapon recall?

In the distance, beyond the sky full of black clouds, a cyan streamer slashed through, pierced the sky, came at great speed, and fell into Qu Wuyi's hands.

The originally ebony black pupils had already turned red, the hair on the sideburns was wantonly raised in the wind, and the green clothes were stained with blood, full of blood.

He had a hidden sign of demonic possession.

The blood-colored evil qi and the majestic righteous qi carried by the pure yang sword body were intertwined, converging on one person, and the two strong conflicting qi were surprisingly fused in him, and they were completely natural.

At this time, Qu Wuyi lost his usual casual arrogance, and was replaced by the bloody killing intent that appeared after the strong despair, and the blood intent was mixed with the murderous aura, which was natural.

The Pure Yang Sword seemed to feel the grief in the master's heart, and it also let out a sword roar, a buzzing sound, which was enough to shake the heavens and the earth!

Qu Wuyi's pupils stared at the figure covered in black gas, full of bloody aura.

The pure yang sword in his hand was mixed with a heroic righteousness and a cold murderous aura, and the aura of the whole body swelled up, as if it was converging with the arm, and the sword was hidden in the box, and the edge was secretly exposed.

Although he lives arbitrarily and sometimes acts recklessly, he is by no means a person who cannot control himself.

Bai Yuwan died, and after that boundless despair and pain, it was replaced by calmness, unprecedented calmness.

Out of control at this moment, not only Bai Yuwan died in vain, he could never be the opponent of this damn demon, only by being calm could he kill this guy.

I have no fear, a body of spiritual power, full of calculations, and this life, all just to kill you!

Qu Wuyi's heart is dead, and he keeps this life in the end, just for the black shadow in front of him.

Shen Qingyan stood on top of the high hill, looking at Qu Wuyi, who was already full of madness, and a touch of contemplation flashed in his eyes.

The most feared thing in the world is not the unattainable strong man who stands on the top of the clouds, nor the wise man who can calculate the world in his hands and holds everyone in his hands while he is in the tent, but the fearless person.

It's a madman who has no attachment in this world, and is not even afraid of death.

What's more, it is an already talented and intelligent kendo venerable.

The sword qi came with a full murderous aura, Qiao Ye's eyes narrowed, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, a junior in the half-step Saint Realm was just carried away by love at the moment.

Hit it with a palm at will, thinking that one blow to this person would kill him.

But Qu Wuyi didn't move for half a minute between his eyebrows, and went straight to meet him.

The blood-colored evil qi and the dark qi were intertwined in the air, and the pure yang sword qi was churning around in the blood mist, poking out large holes one after another.

Qiao Ye's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then his eyes were full of fierceness, as if he was very dissatisfied with this little ant that suddenly appeared, and then flew forward.

The two of them intertwined hundreds of moves in the air, Qu Wuyi had not entered the divine realm, and across the heavenly moat and the triple realm behind the divine realm, he actually entangled with Qiao Ye with hundreds of moves.

Qiao Ye's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the dark aura overflowed all over his body.

With a bang, the black aura collided with the evil aura in the sky, and exploded in the sky.

Qu Wuyi retreated hundreds of meters, propped up his sword on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and seriously injured his heart and lungs, all of which were twisted together at the moment, painful, and seemed to be able to kill people.

But he still didn't fall, and when he lifted up, his eyes that were full of ice and suppressed deep anger looked at Qiao Ye coldly.

What's this pain? He has no heart.

"Ahh

An angry roar resounded through the sky, between heaven and earth, Qiao Ye covered his right arm, his eyes were full of anger, this person can't be killed?

Obviously, his entire body was already riddled with holes, and he didn't even dodge every attack, as if he had only one goal, which was to poke the long sword in his hand into his body.

It is a shame that a half-step Divine Realm Congsheng can force himself to this point and cut off one of his arms!

"Damn it"

Qiao Ye was already impatient, even irritable, his eyes were full of viciousness as he looked at Qu Wuyi who was standing a hundred meters away, full of anger.

This damn junior, even if he wants to stop him, he wants him to know what it means to use the mantis arm as a car and bring about his own destruction!

"Wake up, my slaves."

Qiao Ye's hoarse voice with anger resounded through the sky, reaching straight into the sky.

The ground under his feet was full of yellow sand, the land was cracked inch by inch, and hundreds of thousands of dry bones rose from the earth, trapping Qu Wuyi firmly in a corner.

He is too lazy to entangle with him now, 100,000 black-armored army puppets, millions of revenants, he wants to see how he fights his way out of the encirclement with his broken body!

Looking at the military puppet that suddenly appeared from the ground and the resentful ghosts flying in the sky, Wu Yan showed a wry smile, he finally knew why the elders of the upper three sects would rather bear so many blood debts and sink a corner of innocent beings to solve this chess game.

Because if this person is allowed to leave the Great Emperor of the Cangwu Spirit Continent and escape from the Kunwu Continent, there will be no one in the vast realm who will be his opponent.

This person failed to cross the tribulation millions of years ago, because of the shackles of the Heavenly Dao to his own killing, if there was another time, he would not be able to ask for a chance to succeed in the tribulation, then after so many years of struggling and reshaping his body, how could he be in order to impact the Heavenly Dao again?

Heaven will not approve of him, this person has no bottom line in doing things, and the innocent blood on his hands can be converging into a sea of blood, which is innumerable.

So why is he like this? If he wants to break through the shackles of this vast realm, then he can only break the sky of this vast realm, and if the sky of the vast realm is broken, it will not only be the creatures of the Cangwu Spirit Continent who will die, but the trillions of people in the vast realm will all be burned.

"Abandon the pawn to protect the car, so that's it"

The pupils of Wuya were a little dilated, and he looked at the sky in the distance blankly, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of mockery, it turned out to be like this.

As early as when these tens of thousands of dry bones were overflowing from the earth, he felt that the spiritual breath above the sky had changed, and the upper three sects had already begun to act.

did not tell the disciples of the three sects that compared to letting this demon be born again, the successor they had worked so hard to cultivate could be easily discarded.

Outside the Kyushu of the Cangwu Continent, the magic circle of the upper three sects has been activated, and the extreme path illusion weapon in the sect has been sacrificed, and it is placed in the eyes of the three formations of the great array, and the heaven and earth spirit breath attacked, and the land began to completely break from the depths of the earth.

The sky began to change color, Qu Wuyi stood in the pile of white bones, struggling to support, dressed in green clothes, already stained red with blood, with several scars on his face, and his palms were full of trivial white bones, but he still stumbled in the direction of Qiao Ye.

Covered with devastation and a little sloppy gaze, there was still a bloody color, killing him