"Boom!"

Bloodstained sky!

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As he moved, from the depths of his body, a strong blood qi spread rapidly, and this blood qi quickly climbed, soaring into the sky, and even turned into a pillar of blood qi light in a substantial body.

This moment.

Wu Yangyu's body, as if incarnated into an immortal blood god, the surging fluctuations, the constant hunting sound, and the ten directions of the space that were triggered all condensed with a shocking awe-inspiring aura.

"What's going on?!"

Looking at the evolved blood and qi on Wu Yangyu's body, the faces of all the kings were also slightly stunned.

"Haven't you even given up? This Wu Yang Yu, even if he loses, is enough to be famous, after all, he can rely on the low-level strength of the king to fight to such a point, and he is proud of this qualification, but even if he has all kinds of hole cards, if he wants to fight with Yi Xuan, the gap is still too big and too big!"

"Yes, there is no chance at all, that [Great Evil Swordsmanship] is good at speed, between shots, a sword is faster than a sword, even if Wu Yangyu has more hole cards, but under the gap in this realm, it is still not good!"

But.

Compared with these kings, the faces of the people in the prison hall at this moment changed fiercely.

Looking at Wu Yangyu, who was overwhelmed by blood, an unbelievable thought began to appear in their hearts.

"Could it be that this guy is really ......?"

Liu Qingxuan, with a rare look of sluggishness and shock on her pretty face, looked at the place where Wu Yangyu was, and the guess in her heart could no longer be contained.

In the depths of the void, a voice came out:

"[Blood Prison], this guy must have evolved into [Blood Prison]!"

The sound comes from Juque.

At this moment, he had an extremely shocked look on his face, not only him, but also the four people in the surrounding Divine Dance, Fish Intestines, Grief and Anger, and Heavenly Punishment, also with a look of shock, their eyes burning, almost with light turning into substance in it, constantly flickering.

"This guy...... Are you still human?"

Even if Shen Wu was not optimistic about Wu Yangyu at the beginning, and even had a kind of indifference, but at this moment, her little mouth couldn't help but open wide, and her beautiful eyes flashed with horror......

The significance of [Blood Prison] is really too great, not only because this is the Prison Palace's Profound Learning, but also has a deeper meaning, which the five divine sons know the key to it better than anyone else.

"If he really comprehended the [Blood Prison], wouldn't it be ......?"

The grief of carrying the great fierce scepter opened his mouth rarely.

"Yes, if that's the case, it's a good thing for our entire Doushen Sect!"

Yu Gu nodded, the matter discussed by the group was obviously extremely important, and on this countenance, they all began to become more and more serious at this time......

Void.

The fight continues.

"Drink!"

Wu Yangyu roared angrily, and a punch slammed into the space, and with this punch bombardment, with him as the center, a rapid monstrous blood qi began to spread as if crazy.

Thundered......

Under the strong force, everywhere he went, thousands of cracks were born, and among them, everyone could clearly see that Wu Yangyu's body began to soar like blood and qi burning.

Airplanes!

Behind the scenes.

Ten holes in the sky, blooming together.

The power of the stars, the boundless thunder, the breath of ice, the domineering blood......

All kinds of light continued to fall slowly from the four caves in the sky.

The light, like a divine light, gathered together, and between the clanging sounds, it was like an immortal divine river, rapidly permeating it, exploding, and surging out a sky-cutting power.

Sluggish!

Yi Xuan's face had become completely sluggish at this moment.

At this moment, there was a voice in his heart that was roaring wildly.

[Blood Prison], this is the Prison Palace's Peerless [Blood Prison]!

Especially when he felt the supreme power emanating from Wu Yang Yu's body, his heart couldn't help but start to twist:

"No!

The voice could no longer be concealed from his mouth.

back then.

He left the prison hall precisely because of the failure of the [Blood Prison] cultivation.

It was precisely because of that failure that Yi Xuan had the heart of betrayal, and he would also begin to move closer to the Hall of Glory, in his opinion, it was impossible for this [Blood Prison] to succeed in cultivation at all, since he would not succeed, it would be impossible for anyone to do it.

This is the work of his conceit, and it is also something of his pride.

But.

Now, Wu Yangyu who appeared in front of him, the terrifying blood aura he displayed, and the terrifying aura with amazing deterrent power, all told him that this was the [Blood Prison] he had been yearning for!

No matter how much he denies it, this fact cannot be changed.

Time.

An unspeakable anger was fiercely stimulated from his body, and the originally dull face began to become distorted and crazy little by little at this moment:

"I don't believe it! This can't be the [Blood Prison], you can't succeed in cultivating, the [Blood Prison] record of the Prison Hall back then, that's just a record, the [Blood Prison] can't be cultivated anymore!

In the roar, with madness, almost hysteria.

"What? This guy is showing [Blood Hell]?!"

Yi Xuan's words instantly exploded like thunder, and began to explode in the hearts of all the kings.

Everyone's expressions were surprisingly unbelievable.

The information of [Blood Prison] has simply become a legend, such a mastery has disappeared for a long time, and it is precisely because of this that the entire prison hall will collapse, and even become the weakest hall among the six major halls, and even the Hall of Glory has begun to come from behind, and there are faint signs of kicking the prison hall away.

But now, Wu Yangyu actually showed the [Blood Prison] on his body, which was enough to shock the entire Doushen Sect!

"Buzz ......"

Time.

In this ancient war realm.

There is a constant surge of obscure thoughts.

Apparently.

This news has begun to be passed on by the secret masters of the main halls, and it has quickly spread to the high-level of the main halls......

"Good luck...... I've really cultivated it!"

Wu Yangyu stared at Yi Xuan coldly, completely ignoring the other party's distorted face, and said in an indifferent tone.

"Hahaha......"

With his words, the sluggish faces of Feng Xuanlie and the others were suddenly replaced by excitement that could not be concealed, and even more, they had already laughed out loud.

For many years, the town hall of the prison hall has become a masterpiece.

Now, [Blood Hell] has reappeared!

From this moment on, the opportunity for the rise of the prison hall has arrived!

"Boom ......"

The blood qi was swallowing and moving, and as the [Blood Hell] operated, it was burning like a scorching fire, and this time it was smoother and more powerful than it was in the Blood Hell Realm.

Now that he has stepped into the realm of kings, his control of power has reached an extreme level, and he has more clearly felt the horror of the [Blood Prison].

"Boom!"

Ahead.

Yi Xuan's face was getting more and more crazy, and between the long sword in his hand, the evil light emitted from his eyes gradually became richer:

"Even if the [Blood Prison] cultivation is successful, you are still a mole ant of the Double Heaven, and I, even if I am not at the peak of my combat power, can still kill you!"

"[Great Evil Sword Technique] - Demon Evil Sword!"

The sword trick in the left hand, the sword in the right hand.

With Yi Xuan's roar, the sword qi in the sky suddenly quickly converged, and then, it turned into an incomparably evil black shadow, with the appearance of the black shadow, a wave of evil fluctuations that filled the sky was like an evil god descending, with an incomparably terrifying chill, swept away, and for a while, the entire ancient war world seemed to have plummeted because of this!

"I don't have anything to cultivate successfully, others ...... You can't succeed! What are you! Trying to trample on my failures!"

"Boom!"

Yi Xuan's roar became more and more crazy, and that evil intention caused many kings to frown.

Now he is already crazy in his state, and vaguely, there is no shortage of kings, who have begun to sweep their fingers and slowly form seals.

"Rubbish!"

The seriously injured Yama looked at Yi Xuan coldly, with a calm aura in his tone.

Even if he was injured by Yi Xuan, he was full of disdain and contempt for Yi Xuan at this moment, and he looked down on the other party's essence of not being able to lose.

Not only him, but also many people have the same idea.

Yi Xuan's character is not so much conceited and arrogant, but rather that he can't afford to lose, or even selfish!

Once others surpass him, they will be jealous of each other, and even try to destroy them, who would have expected that the senior brother of the prison hall back then would have such a nature.

"Sneer......"

At the same time.

As Yi Xuan's words fell, the evil sword qi that filled the sky also began to soar wildly, and then, pouring into that evil black shadow, when the evil gathered to the extreme, two scarlet rays of light emerged fiercely as the black shadow's eyes opened.

"Bang Bang!"

Under the pervasive sword intent, there was no shortage of sword kings' faces, and they changed fiercely, they also practiced swordsmanship, and the influence of this evil sword intent on them was even stronger, and even the sword intent in the body began to react uncontrollably.

"Demon Sword - Slash!"

The next moment.

Yi Xuan had already picked up the long sword in his hand, and with a movement in the air, he slashed towards Wu Yangyu.

"Boom!"

Behind him, the evil figure also spread out its huge black palm, and in the middle of it, a huge black lightsaber containing an evil aura also slashed towards Wu Yang Yu.

"Puffy Puff!"

This sword is so amazing, even if all the strong people are more than thousands of meters away from the other party, or even tens of thousands of meters, they can still feel that the overwhelming evil and edge are constantly radiating towards their bodies.

That's how they feel, not to mention Wu Yangyu, who is facing the enemy head-on.

"Buzz ......"

Feeling the violent attack of the black lightsaber, in Wu Yang Yu's body, the three 'spirit seeds' quickly bloomed, and a surging force urged out fiercely.

Up and down his body, blood and qi erupted like a volcano, and an equally terrifying aura stained half the world red.

"Ten Directions Demon Hell - Open!"