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The scimitar man flickered, and a sharp blade artistic conception came to people, and the other party's knife intent was mixed with a violent arrogance, which was an attribute of the power of the wind.

This person is obviously also proficient in the artistic conception of wind power, and with his own sword intent, his sword technique can reach a more powerful level of destruction.

He appeared in front of Wu Yangyu in an instant, and the soul rune in his hand that exuded an ancient light suddenly flickered, turning into a light and shadow shrouded Wu Yangyu's body, the other party's attack was decisive and domineering, completely ignoring Wu Yangyu's opinion, it was obvious that in the eyes of the other party, Wu Yangyu's monarch-level fourfold heaven level was not qualified to argue with him at all.

"Hehe......"

Seeing that the palm was about to poke out, Wu Yangyu's mouth also began to sneer, and then he shot out violently.

The information hidden in his soul is so important, not to mention a mere monarch-level six-fold heaven, even if it is a person at the control level of the sect, he can't even ask for it.

"Boom!"

He made a decisive move, and he was domineering, extremely fast, like a humanoid lightning, and there was a dragon chant, which was the performance of the [Heavenly Dragon Town Prison Fist] being urged to the extreme, and a lifelike huge dragon-shaped energy bloomed and turned into substance.

This scimitar man, his mouth moved with anger, and the mutilated scimitar in his hand bloomed with an incomparable knife intent, this is a ferocious wind knife intent, with a storm-like aura, falling and moving, everything around him seems to be locked, and countless fierce energy wantonly cuts the shackles.

"Boom!"

The mutilated scimitar in his hand looked dilapidated, but it seemed to be like a divine iron, and a dazzling crystal light flashed out, like a divine weapon that had been sleeping for many years, blooming with an immortal flavor:

"You are so bold, you dare to disobey me, you must have the mark of death on your body, since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!"

A fierce scream spread from his mouth, swallowing all directions, as if he was about to completely engulf Wu Yangyu.

However.

With Wu Yangyu's strength, even if the other party's realm was two levels higher than him, it was still not enough, his shot was too fast, and the domineering [Tianlong Town Hell Fist] hit his body in an instant.

"Bell!"

In the strong roar, the mutilated blade in the scimitar man's hand couldn't help but let out a trembling that made people's hearts tremble, and then the man's body trembled for a while, and the tiger's mouth turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Poof......

In the sound of blood, the scimitar man flew upside down in response, his face was like a mad change, the hairs on his body stood on end, and his face couldn't help flashing a shocked look when his body hit him hard.

"How is that possible?!"

Not only him, but even the rest of the people's faces all showed a look of horror.

Wu Yangyu's performance was too strong and terrifying, and his seemingly thin physique had burst out with such amazing strength, and moreover, Wu Yangyu's realm was only a mere monarch-level quadruple heaven, how could he argue with the powerhouse of the sixfold heaven, or even injure him!

"You're Wu Yangyu!?"

Suddenly, a person shouted in a trembling voice, and his eyes showed a shocked light.

Wu Yangyu?

These three words have long been understood by many people.

Even the scimitar man's face was ugly for a while, his eyes showed fear, and he regretted it in his heart.

People who can fight beyond the level and are so terrifying are rare in the secret realm of the gods, and there are even fewer people who have reached this level at such an age, so Wu Yangyu's identity is not difficult to judge.

"Wu Yangyu, I admit it today, if you want to kill or chop, whatever you want. ”

The scimitar man was on the ground, gasping for breath, and the blood foam in his mouth kept bursting out, but the light in his eyes did not give in.

This was beyond Wu Yangyu's expectations.

The guy in front of him is really a ruthless character.

But.

Wu Yangyu didn't plan to kill either.

Morinda Morinda's maze of death, he has just arrived, everything still needs to be explored, he doesn't have any understanding of the dangers here, and at this time, he will kill the other party, but there is no benefit.

"Get out!"

Thinking of this, Wu Yangyu didn't embarrass them, and his figure moved slightly, and he had already left in front of him.

"Left?!"

This scene made everyone dumbfounded for a while.

Even the scimitar man was full of astonishment.

Originally, he had planned to fight to the death, but he didn't expect Wu Yangyu to leave directly, but a haze soon appeared on his face:

"Wu Yangyu, I have written down this account, there must be a death mark on your body, and I will definitely tell others about it when the time comes!"

Death branding, no one knows the specific effect.

But.

When Morinda told everyone in the Death Labyrinth about this, everyone knew that this was definitely some kind of amazing existence, and such a rare thing would naturally attract everyone's covetousness, especially in this Death Labyrinth, there were many masters, and there were many monarch-level Sevenfold Heavens.

It is conceivable that when the time comes, Wu Yangyu will definitely become the target of hunting again.

The words of the scimitar man couldn't help but make the faces of the rest of the disciples move slightly, among them, there were disdainful people, but there were also people who secretly sneered.

"Let's go...... Continue to move forward, keep up with Wu Yangyu, and let him be our pathfinder, but it is much safer. ”

The scimitar man took out several pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and as the power of the medicine dissipated, the injuries on his body improved significantly.

"Woo Woo ......"

In the sound of breaking through the air, they had already chased in the direction that Wu Yangyu had left.

However.

No one found out.

Just behind them, a figure was silently following them.

"Let me be your pathfinder?"

Wu Yangyu's figure appeared, his face showed a trace of coldness, wisps of divine power emanated from his body, and a cloak lingered in it.

This cloak contains a kind of incomplete spatial aura, which Wu Yangyu obtained from a sect disciple, who can abandon his own aura, and has the ability to be invisible.

With the effect of divine power, it was enough to give full play to the effect of this cloak, and quietly followed behind the scimitar man and the others.

"Bastard, why is this Wu Yang Yu's speed so fast? We've been chasing him for so long, and we haven't found any trace of him!"

Half a day later, the scimitar man and his party couldn't help but feel annoyed.

They ran all the way and traveled for hundreds of miles, but they kept moving forward in this corridor, and they didn't even find a fork in the road, and they didn't find any trace of Wu Yangyu.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, a faint light and shadow suddenly appeared, and at the same time, a faint rich aroma was born.

The light gradually intensified, emitting an ice blue crystal glow, in this slightly dim corridor, more and more bright flickering, faintly, it seemed to be a blooming ice blue fire, the looming light and shadow urged to open, and there were wisps of chill emanating, swallowing and eroding.

"That's Lingyun...... Peerless treasures, dark blue mirror flowers?!"

One exclaimed suddenly, with shock on his face.

"It's this, it's really this, it's a dark blue mirror flower...... Peerless spiritual essence, the world's treasures, a flower opens, it is like a frost coming, it takes at least 100,000 years to really bloom, if it blooms, it will emit frost, frozen for a hundred miles, although the hidden power for our true yuan force is average, but for the formation path cultivators and pattern refiners, alchemists, has a great effect of promotion. ”

Someone spoke again, and the voice became uncontrollable and frenzied.

Alchemists, pattern refiners, and array path masters, no matter which of these three types of cultivators, are not inferior to martial arts cultivators, especially the cultivators of the formation path and pattern refining masters, and they are even more prominent.

Even if there is not much growth in martial cultivation, however, no matter how prominent the identity and status of the pattern refiner and the formation path cultivator are, there must be masters around him.

Once you make friends with such a profound person and offer this thing, then it is equivalent to making a group of strong people, and I am afraid that no one can resist such benefits.

"Buzz ......"

Behind the crowd.

Wu Yangyu's eyebrows and the eyes of Qiyan shone brightly, as if a great sun was about to burst out, and endless magma rolled out.

His spiritual power was almost about to rush out at this time, turning into a big hand to snatch away the dark blue mirror flower, and the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique] on his body was constantly wandering, infused, and almost going violent.

This kind of situation is undoubtedly rare, and this also shows that the divine power in his body has a certain desire for the dark blue mirror flower.

"My [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique] has not been improved for a long time after reaching the realm of Qiyan, and the current realm has already reached a state of saturation, or it can also be called the peak level, but how difficult it is to improve my divine power, I didn't expect to encounter the dark blue mirror flower here. ”

Wu Yangyu's thoughts kept appearing, and a pair of eyes were shining when they looked at the dark blue mirror flower.

The next realm of the realm of Qiyan is the realm of oracles.

This is an extremely terrifying realm, once opened, it is bound to multiply the evolution of the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique] to a new level, and even lead to the terrifying power of this peerless discipline.

The oracle is the will of heaven, the will of heaven.

In the name of the oracle, it is enough to imagine how terrible and terrifying this realm is.

"However, if you want to reach the realm of oracles, the materials and artifacts needed must not be too few, and a simple dark blue mirror flower may not be able to be fully supplemented. ”

Wu Yangyu was still thinking.

Suddenly.

A strong throbbing sensation appeared in the bottom of his heart.

"Hiss......"

And that's not all.

In the palm of his hand, a tingling pain appeared.

There, there is the imprint of death left by the Morinda Morinda, and complex and strange lights and shadows are constantly emerging on the imprint at this moment.

The light and shadow were scarlet, and as Wu Yang Yu slowly approached, this scarlet began to become more and more dazzling and obvious......