Thunder!

Since ancient times, the glorious thunder is immortal!

The terrifying power of the nurture has the effect of destroying all evils.

And in the peerless knowledge cultivated by this ink master, there is obviously a powerful evil aura.

Wu Yangyu has the power of thunder and lightning, but because of the killing of Yu Jinglei, he can't really show it in front of everyone, so as not to be suspected.

But now.

If he is the only one, he has this certainty to compete with the other party.

Although the strength of this ink artist has reached the level of the Great Martial Master, it is much stronger than him, but the other party is obviously seriously injured now, according to Wu Yangyu's estimate, he can really exert the level of the Great Martial Master, and moreover, he has his own thunder and lightning power to suppress.

I believe that it is not impossible to contend with each other!

"Wow!"

A long shrill whistle swept through.

The Bird Emperor spread his wings and floated down.

In the flickering of the demon pupils, it was obviously mixed with a trace of demonic scarlet.

"Distance, a hundred miles to the northwest!"

As the wings spread, the sound echoed in Wu Yangyu's heart.

"Hmmm......"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Yangyu immediately set off.

Swish......

The internal strength was running, and at this time, a faint wisp of brilliant purple light had been slowly wound around his body.

A day later.

"Buzz ......"

A brilliant purple crystal light flashed out, and the powerful aura swept up with a slight crackling sound, and the resulting breath made all the creatures in the land of the ten directions tremble and kneel down.

"Huh!"

The crystal glow lingered, slowly descending in a dense forest.

As the light dispersed, an emaciated figure appeared, and the other party's eyes narrowed, and in the center of the eyebrows, a complex star-like light pattern gradually evolved, and everything in a radius of kilometers was endless.

This person is Wu Yangyu himself, who has been chasing and killing all the way.

"In this place, there is still a remnant of the other party's breath, and the breath is quite disordered, obviously, this guy's injuries are gradually strengthening! Moreover, the other party is always in a state of movement. ”

Looking at an ancient tree, Wu Yangyu said in a deep voice.

On one of the branches of the ancient tree, there was clearly a faint trace of energy gradually dissipating, and within the energy, there were flickering and distorted fluctuations, and the evil was extraordinary, and it was the aura that the ink man had nurtured.

"Well, Master Bird also sensed the smell of this guy. ”

The Bird Emperor nodded.

Feeling the abnormal movement of the divine power in his body, the expression on Wu Yangyu's face became more and more solemn:

"What is this guy carrying, it once made my spirit power boiling!"

At this point, Wu Yangyu is very strange.

His divine power comes from the combination of spiritual power and soul power, and he has cultivated it based on the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique], according to common sense, ordinary power and existence can no longer cause the other party's reaction.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Yangyu will closely follow the traces of this ink man all the way, trying to get the answer he wants from the other party.

"Keep chasing!"

Inner strength, slowly filled.

Wu Yangyu then whispered.

"Sneer......"

The figure evolved, forming a sharp demonic purple light again, and in an instant, it disappeared in this dense forest.

At this very same moment.

In an abandoned valley hundreds of miles away.

The valley is surrounded by mountains, the terrain is hidden, and the thick fog is shrouded in it, and it is difficult to detect the existence of the other party unless you observe it closely.

"Roar!"

All of a sudden.

A terrible roar mixed with an unconcealable breath of pain erupted fiercely from the inside of this valley, and even more in this sound, it was clear that the power of struggle was emanating, and within the entire valley, the earth was boiling and trembling, as if it was being bombarded by a savage force.

"Hoo ......"

Voices come and go fast.

It was only five or six breaths, and the roar stopped.

However, at the same time, a strong smell of blood slowly spread out along the mist.

Follow the blood, in the heart of this mist, in the deepest part of the valley.

A black shadow was panting there, and in front of the other party, a mountain-like demon beast was lying quietly in it, this black shadow, frantically opened its mouth, gulping up the blood flowing out of the demon beast's body.

Obviously, the roar just now was clearly the sound of the demon beast's struggle before it was dying.

"Damn it...... Little bastard, you dare to chase me all the way, if it weren't for the injuries in your body that need blood to suppress, a small martial artist level wouldn't need to care at all!"

swallowed a mouthful of flesh and blood, and a fierce and resentful voice came from within the black shadow.

Head-on.

Two scarlet rays of light slowly opened, and they were a pair of vicious eyes, with resentment, bloodthirstiness, madness, and forest......

Such emotions converge together, and even ordinary people can't help but tremble when they look at each other, and they can't resist at all.

"No, although the blood of the demon beast contains not weak power, it is not comparable to the blood of human martial cultivation at all, and the terrifying demon beast power mixed in it is very Marfa when refined!"

Finally.

When the body of this demon beast gradually contracted and turned into half of its original body, the other party's body also slowly got up, and with the dissipation of gray air currents, the true face of the owner of this figure was finally revealed.

The other party, up and down his body, with the aura of decay and evil permeating, dried up to the extreme, and the blood and qi in it reached a point of almost exhaustion.

The whole person looks like a dried corpse that has lost its moisture, if it weren't for the other party's pair of blood-colored eyes that are still flickering, it is really hard to imagine that the other party still has life.

"Blood...... Martial Cultivation Blood, you must speed up and get out of here!"

In the slight trembling of the body, the other party's face also showed a trace of viciousness.

"I'm afraid...... You can't go!"

Just as the other party's words fell, suddenly, a clear voice pierced through the surrounding fog and stirred down fiercely.

"Whew......"

Meanwhile.

In the entire valley, the fog quickly dispersed, and under the strong wind, the originally vague and hidden valley was finally completely exposed to the air.

At the entrance of this valley, a young man in a black robe slowly stepped on his feet, his movements seemed to be slow and urgent, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the man with a withered body.

Originally, I felt that someone was following, and at first I thought it was the junior of the Li family, but I didn't expect that it would be you!"

Looking at the appearance of the young man, the withered man's face was obviously a little surprised, but this surprise was quickly replaced by evil:

"Boy, you're looking for death! If it weren't for the fact that I can't wield the power of my heyday now, you'd have died hundreds of times!"

The black-robed young man was naturally Wu Yangyu himself who had chased him all the way.

Looking at the withered guy in front of him, the spiritual power in his body was clearly running more and more violently.

But.

"It's a pity that you are not at all in the realm of your heyday!"

Staring at the man coldly, Wu Yangyu said lightly.

"I'm not ashamed, even if I don't have the strength I had in my heyday, but killing a small martial artist-level ant is enough - death!"

The withered man's voice swept up, and the withered body shook violently, and in an instant, a powerful evil force, as if a barbaric evil god had descended, violently stirred.

"Boom!"

The void shook.

At the same time, on the other side, a dark evil force had quickly gathered, manifesting into a black handprint that looked in all directions, and began to crush Wu Yangyu's body fiercely.

"Now, I happen to need the blood of martial arts cultivation to nourish my body, and your appearance is also a good thing!"

The cold voice pierced the sky and reached Wu Yangyu's ears.

"Humph......"

Facing the terrifying dark handprint attack, Wu Yangyu's mouth snorted coldly.

"Boom!"

The [Fighting Spirit Technique] in the body operated rapidly, and the golden light on the whole body suddenly flashed, and the gold-like crystal light of the whole body lingered, and the seemingly thin body seemed to be transformed into an immortal golden god at this moment.

"Roar!"

Tiger will evolve.

Accompanied by Wu Yangyu's right five-finger fist, a huge round of the sun began to soar out of the air.

In the rolling of the big day, in it, the strange purple mangs quickly circulated in it.

"Suppression!"

The voice of a god whispered silently.

Moment.

The great sun had slammed into the dark mudra.

"How is that possible?!"

At the moment when these two powers collided, the dark handprint was melted away in an instant like the melting snow of the spring sun at the moment when it encountered this great day.

"Peng!"

Step on your feet.

Wu Yangyu's body was like a dragon.

"Boom ......"

In the midst of the stormy rise, above the void, the power of Dao Dao thunder swept out quickly.

"This force...... Damn, your power is the power of thunder and lightning, it can't be!"

Feeling the terrifying power of the bombardment from the opposite side, at this moment, the withered man's face completely changed.

Thunder and lightning to punish evil!

If the innate restraint is before this, the withered man will naturally not care, although the attributes are restrained, it will also have an effect on him, but if it is in his heyday, it is enough to rely on his own powerful strength to crush Wuyang Yusheng to the death.

Pity.

And that's just before that.

Now his strength has been greatly reduced, and his overall combat effectiveness is not at all thirty percent of what he did in his heyday, and the real strength he exerted is only barely at the level of a great martial artist level, and he can't withstand it at all under the crushing of this thunder and lightning power.

"Crackle!"

Thunder.

The Ten Directions Void was throbbing, rolling thunder and lightning, and with Wu Yangyu's urging, this area was instantly suppressed.

Under this devastating suppression, Wu Yangyu's physique exuded boundless gold patterns, and when he raised his palm, a huge tiger mark suppressed it fiercely......