"Roar!"

With the words of the Fowl Emperor, it fell.

The figure of the other party suddenly grew rapidly.

The wings spread out, as if opening the heavens and the earth, and on the huge wings, blood light was filled, and the whole body seemed to be transformed into an ancient blood-colored demon mountain.

The power that penetrated the heavens and the earth was rolling and surging, but in an instant, hundreds of ancient light patterns seemed to have existed for endless years, and slowly rose up at the moment when the other party's wings waved.

Breath!

The breath of endless terror!

Such an astonishing fluctuation made Wu Yangyu can't help but think of the situation when he first met the Bird Emperor.

The fierce posture shown by the other party at the beginning was as terrifying as the one in front of him.

"Roar!"

A wild roar swept from the Fowl Emperor's mouth again.

The sound was rolling, and the ten sides that shook were hunting and hunting, as if they could break through the shackles of this void, and rolled out heavily.

"Open!"

With a long roar, the Demon Pupils of the Bird Emperor flashed with an astonishing glow, like two flames tearing the void, constantly burning, and even more with its sound began to sweep up, it was obvious that above the entire void, all the shattered bones that constituted the ancient array trembled in unison, and the ancient array that originally appeared obviously cracked was obviously gathered by the Dao Dao divine light.

"Boom!"

In a split second.

The ancient array roared.

A series of skeleton phantoms, looming in this.

As if in the middle, it seems that there is a white bone demon god born, and the powerful power has been combined with the power of the ancestral blood shown by Yu Jinglei.

"Boom!"

Yu's thunderous face changed wildly, and the power in his body was quickly injected into the ancestral blood.

Just listening to the heaven and earth, a sword roar began to come out, and then, that drop of ancestral blood grew rapidly.

A vague figure was like an immortal sword emperor, slowly evolving from this ancestral blood, and the other party was carrying a long sword, step by step.

Between the steps, the ancestral blood was also burning wildly, as if it was consuming the power of the origin in it.

"Roar!"

The roar swept from the mouth of the Bird Emperor from time to time, and the huge wings began to wave, and suddenly, the heavens and the earth rolled, and a blood-colored waning moon fell from it.

It was clearly the waning moon evolved from the wings of the Fowl Emperor.

The powerful air flow began to surge, and the divine light continued to burst out with the fall of the blood-colored waning moon, as if it was about to completely cut off the entire void.

At this moment, the Bird Emperor looked obviously extremely difficult, if it was with the power of the Bird Emperor, it would definitely be more than that, but the strength it showed now was probably less than one-ten-thousandth of what it was in its heyday.

It has not even regained a trace of its divine might, and it has cost a lot to use such a method.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored waning moon roared again, as if the other party was like a heavenly sword volley, and its strength was constantly enveloped in it, becoming more and more ferocious.

"Bang Bang!"

The sword roared again.

On the opposite side, the power of the ancestral blood held by Yu Jinglei has been completely burned, and the phantom has become clear for a few points, and it is faintly visible that this phantom is a middle-aged man.

Between the other party's steps, it was more like ten thousand swords roaring together, and between heaven and earth, a sword intent that tore through the shackles of all things was rapidly unfolding.

The clothes were shining, and the long sword was quickly handed.

The man's eyes opened and closed, and two sword rays pierced all obstacles.

"Slash!"

A faint word came out of the other party's mouth, and in an instant, on the other party's vague body, a majestic supreme sword momentum was already presenting in a crushing posture.

The evolution of the sword qi, with its powerful might, was clearly condensed together, like a dragon, fiercely slashing towards the blade of the evolving blood-colored waning moon.

"Boom!"

The two powers collided fiercely.

The air flow of the Dao Dao seems to have completely formed this world into two worlds, and the two worlds do not merge with each other, and are even more in a crazy confrontation.

"Bell!"

Finally.

In the middle of this, a melodious crashing sound broke out completely.

The voice seemed to come from the heavens beyond the sky, the immortal breath, the eternal fluctuations, the endless majesty suddenly unfolded endlessly.

"Poof!"

In the face of this power, Wu Yangyu's physical body couldn't bear it at all, and directly spurted blood, staring at the void with his eyes tight, looking at the terrifying power like heavenly might.

More at the moment.

The fragments of the bones that originally evolved into the ancient array collapsed in unison, and in just an instant, they turned into powder, drifting with the wind.

"Roar!"

A fierce roar rolled out, and the endless energy couldn't help but boil, and from it, a wing cut through the sky again, as if cutting through the chaos, looming to show the true power of it.

"Boy, now that the covering effect of the ancient array has completely dissipated, hurry up!"

Faintly, the voice of the Bird Emperor exploded like thunder in Wu Yang Yu's soul level.

"Whoa......

The Bird Emperor's reminder also made Wu Yangyu's heart move.

In the opening and closing of his eyes, he had quickly locked on Yu Jinglei himself, who was thousands of kilometers away.

At this moment, this Yu thunder has long lost its original indifference, and some of it is boundless panic.

Obviously, the change of the Bird Emperor made his heart extremely shocked.

Even discarded the ancestral blood, completely lost the will to fight, just thinking about how to get out of here, and even after the collapse of this ancient formation, he began to take the opportunity to choose to escape.

"Sneer......"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Yangyu quickly cast the [Ghost Shadow Step], and the whole person turned into a streamer, the speed was faster than before.

"Wu Yangyu!

Feeling the terrifying mountain-like killing intent behind him crushing out like a mountain behind him, Yu Jinglei couldn't help but scream.

"Die!"

Wu Yangyu didn't talk nonsense at all, waving his hands, the tiger mark in his left hand, and the big sun in his right hand, frantically bombarded him hard.

The fighting spirit is gone.

For Wu Xiu, this is extremely terrifying, not to mention, at this time, Yu Jinglei's injuries have become more and more tragic because of the Netherworld Dagger, and now the battle spirit has been greatly reduced, almost making his strength one out of ten.

With Wu Yangyu's continuous suppression, the almost crushing posture suddenly made him unable to form an army.

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones kept ringing out.

The miserable screams came out of Yu Jinglei's mouth.

"Wu Yangyu, you dare to kill me, I am the core disciple of the Yu family, I have a thunder and lightning martial spirit, I will become the top figure of the Yu family in the future, and even become a peerless figure in the Shenhua Continent, if you kill me, my family will definitely not let you go!"

In the face of death, no one chooses to be calm.

"Thunderbolt Martial Spirit?"

Wu Yangyu's face was covered with a cold heart.

On the corner of his mouth, there was a faint mockery at this moment.

"Huh!"

His palms were covered like a great mountain.

"Peng!"

A huge tiger seal directly interrupted the last trace of resistance of that Yu Thunder, and in the body, the [Fighting Spirit Technique] that had already roared was like a wild cat that smelled a fishy smell, with greedy fluctuations, and began to flow in Wu Yangyu's body.

"Devour!"

A cold voice slowly came out of Wu Yangyu's mouth.

As he spoke, his palm was already spreading over Yu Jinglei's body.

"You...... You dare!!"

Although he didn't know what Wu Yangyu was going to do, but with Wu Xiu's intuition, Yu Jinglei had an unprecedented sense of crisis, and the screams in his mouth became more and more urgent, but unfortunately, the current Wu Yangyu would not give him a chance.

Above the palm, a strong devouring force was rapidly formed.

"Boom ......"

Moment.

Yu Jinglei's body was already trembling rapidly.

A wonderful fluctuation was slowly forcibly extracted from the depths of his body.

This wonderful fluctuation comes from his thunder and lightning martial spirit.

The crackling sound, from his body, quickly filled, with a strong sense of resistance, the martial soul psychic, as the martial soul of Yu Thunder, obviously also felt his fate about to be devoured.

However, its resistance had no effect at all, no matter how the other party struggled and resisted, Wu Yang Yu's devouring power was still forming, and its strength was getting stronger and stronger.

"Boom ......"

In the distance.

The Bird Emperor and the middle-aged man who had evolved from the blood of Nazu were fighting frantically, and their voices were deafening and spreading throughout the ten directions.

With such a strong combat power, Wu Yangyu believes that soon Jiang Tingfeng, Xu Rou and other children of the ancient family will also hear it, and they will definitely rush to this side, so he must hurry up.

Thunder and lightning, more and more furious!

On the surface of this Yu thunderous body, the thunder light flowed endlessly, like an evil dragon roaring, obviously, Wu Yang Yu at this time had entered a critical moment in devouring.

The crackling sound began to generate from Wu Yangyu's body.

Faintly, a series of purple brilliance were appearing from the flesh of the two, as if they were in some kind of fusion, and they looked incomparably gorgeous.

It's a pity that there is something dangerous in this gorgeous appearance that ordinary people have never imagined.

After Wu Yangyu's [Fighting Spirit Technique] devours the martial soul, it will be integrated into his own body, which is no less than channeling the power of thunder and lightning into his body.

The power of thunder and lightning is one of the most terrifying energies since ancient times, and at this time, in Wu Yangyu's inner world, intense and severe pain is being generated.

"Life Martial Soul - Open!"

Feeling the pain in his body, Wu Yangyu's mouth couldn't help but shout loudly......

The life martial soul has the form of wood, and with Wu Yang Yu's urging, the huge life force is also quickly injected into Wu Yang Yu's limbs and hundreds of remains, blocking the power of thunder and lightning that has not yet been refined.

"It's coming!

Looking at the thunder of Yu who had almost collapsed, Wu Yangyu's heart was screaming frantically.

Finally.

In the distance, the proud voice of the Bird Emperor came out:

"Boy, get out!

And at the same time.

In Wu Yangyu's body, a dragon groan also appeared, and vaguely, in this Yu thunderous body, there seemed to be a purple figure devoured by him alive.

"Die!"

Palms raised.

Wu Yangyu tried his best, and on this Yu thunderous body, he slapped it with one palm.

"Click!"

With a crisp cracking sound, Yu Jinglei's head was smashed alive.

"Spirit Seed - Open!"

Looking at the void, the shattered ancestral blood slowly dissipated, and his body forcibly operated [Ghost Shadow Step], quickly disappearing in place.

Not long after he left, a group of figures also rushed towards this side quickly......