"Your uncle!"

In the realm of blood hell, a roar of extreme anger came out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The voice came from Wu Yangyu.

Looking at the void, Wu Yangyu's body couldn't help but tremble with anger.

In the Celestial Dome.

The blood light converged, and the mysterious blood-colored phantom quickly became clear.

This is clearly a venerable figure, they are either holding spears above the sky, or holding war knives, looking at all directions, and some people are holding divine swords, and the sword aura is compelling.

There are more than a dozen of them.

And in this body, each of them is intertwined with blood and qi, which is clearly a phantom of blood and qi evolution, not only that, but in their bodies, the terrifying breath is extremely clear and obvious, and they are clearly ranked in the position of kings, and they are in the realm of masters in the martial king level.

More than a dozen blood shadows were extremely clear, and the moment they appeared, they looked towards Wu Yangyu with cold eyes.

Purely from this look, Wu Yangyu didn't think that these guys came out to communicate with him.

And this is also the reason why Wu Yangyu scolded loudly.

Now that he has lost half of his blood and qi, his strength has naturally declined greatly, and it is not at all the level of his heyday.

"Is this also a test?!"

Wu Yangyu's voice was filled with boundless anger, and his eyes flashed with astonishing brilliance.

This is a manifestation of anger to the extreme, in the original realm of blood hell, the predicament of blood and qi that is being absorbed all the time is enough to make people crazy, and now they still need to contend with these dozen or so blood shadows, how can people get through?

Now Wu Yangyu finally began to react, I am afraid that the absorption of blood qi is just the first layer of the test of this blood prison realm, and this time, the difficulty of the test continues to intensify.

Under such a test, who can survive it intact, let alone get the [Blood Hell] from the Blood Hell Realm.

"Boom ......"

Wu Yangyu couldn't think about it for too long, above the heavenly dome, more than a dozen blood rays bloomed quickly, a majestic power, exuding an amazing killing aura, swooping down from the sky fiercely, and locked down at Wu Yangyu.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored sword qi was vertical and horizontal, with a sharp aura, directly forming a sea of sword qi, and it swallowed towards Wu Yang Yu without the slightest hesitation.

Everywhere he went, a large area of space began to form a posture of cracking and even collapsing, such an astonishing destructive power made Wu Yangyu's face darken.

"Get out!"

Wu Yangyu's physique was like a god, and his immortal power began to operate to the extreme, and without thinking about it, his fingers quickly waved out, and above his eyebrows, as if there was a divine river flowing, lingering in that arm, and even more lightning began to gather between his fingers.

Immediately, it could be seen that in that fingertip, countless divine patterns evolved rapidly, like a violent wind, and even turned into a raging tide at this moment.

"Open ......"

Accompanied by Wu Yangyu's low moan, the sky was full of thunder.

A terrifying rune killed the blood shadow that shot at it without showing any weakness.

"Boom!"

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the eight wildernesses are in the eyes.

The blood shadow that shot was obviously a sword powerhouse, and the sword intent of his body was diffused, and with the sound of the sword, he actually split the thunder of the rune evolution with a single sword, and the momentum was not weakened, and he continued to kill towards Wu Yangyu fiercely.

"Sure enough!"

In the face of the huge blood-colored sword qi, Wu Yangyu's face did not show any worry, and the corners of his mouth swept into a sneer, and the other hand hidden in the cuff directly poked out.

In the palm of his hand, a rune emitting a demonic purple thunder light burst out like lightning.

"Kill!"

Everything is in his plans and speculations.

Just now, in a hurry, the rune he evolved was only at the level of a six-grade rune, but now it was different, this rune was an eight-grade rune.

The eight-grade rune is enough to compete with the king, and the blood shadow of this shot, although it does not have the breath of cultivation, but it can also be judged from this combat power, this is definitely a martial king.

"Boom ......"

Under the thunder in the sky, the thunder evolved into a sea of thunder, and it blasted towards the sea of blood-colored sword qi.

For a moment, the entire space seemed to tremble under such a terrifying impact.

Just for a moment.

The outcome has been decided, Wu Yangyu's sea of thunder and lightning is evolved by eight-grade runes, and it is essentially the level of mutated runes, and the powerful attributes of thunder and lightning have been evolved to the fullest, just like a thunder god's blade, the sea of sword qi is split heavily, and it is above the blood shadow, fleeting.

The latter, although it has not disappeared completely, has formed an incomparably vague posture, which is obviously a great loss of vitality.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a tomahawk came across the air.

It was a burly blood shadow, and the other party's face looked rough and abnormal, holding a battle axe and moving, just waving it slightly, making this space show countless cracks.

"Boom!"

The spear cracked into the air, and the blood shadow of the spear path also stepped on.

"You ...... Shameless!"

Wu Yangyu scolded angrily, but he helplessly started to run [Yao Yue Flash], quickly retreating from the edge.

These dozen or so blood shadows don't know how to fight alone at all, and they swarm towards him, and now Wu Yangyu is no less than a dozen kings.

Under the king, they are all ants.

This is so domineering, therefore, these guys, even if their combat power is only at the level of the King One Heavy Heaven, when combined, it is extremely terrifying, not to mention, they are not just the level of the First Heaven.

And that's not all.

All kinds of blood shadows can't be killed in one move at all, they have no vital point, no fatal point, just like a group of terrifying kings with multiple lives.

Under such a battle, Wu Yangyu couldn't easily compete with it.

Not to mention, the current Wu Yang Yu is not in his heyday, and his strength has already weakened a lot because of the influence of the Blood Hell Realm, which is absorbing blood and qi all the time.

"Poof......

Coldly, after Wu Yangyu solved the sword path blood shadow, the gun path blood shadow had already picked up the spear and hit his body hard.

Under the powerful attack, how could Wu Yangyu be unscathed, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush out.

"Grass!"

Under the severe pain, Wu Yangyu's eyes were about to erupt, and a strong anger was born.

"Immortal Suit - Open!"

The dark golden divine light was extremely rich, and the dragon scales bloomed with thousands of crystal radiances, turning into a layer of battle clothes to protect the flesh, and at the same time, under the urging of that fierce qi, Wu Yangyu's will was like the sky, and the boundless heart fire also began to be ignited:

"Don't you want to fight?

"Boom!"

As he spoke, the Tiger Spear had already been raised.

Between the long roar of the war spear, it seems to be able to tear the sky, and the killing intent swept across the universe, and the battle spirit was surging!

Rumble!

He wielded the Tiger Spirit War Spear, containing the terrifying 'Spear Dao Domain', and the phantom of the war general behind him was born, towering into the clouds, between the cloak hunting, and an immortal war spear was also waved in his hand, under the control of Wu Yang Yu, the entire space turned into a world of gun shadows in an instant.

Guns are rampant, tearing the world apart!

Pieces of space collapsed, thus forming, not only that, Wu Yangyu has already been eroded by anger now, and the battle intent is boiling, and behind it, there is once again an ancient silver kingdom evolution.

In this country, with the breath of sharpness, mystery, antiquity, etc., as if it was a star god in ancient times, the starry sky was bright, and Wu Yangyu evolved alone, as if he turned into an emperor star, an emperor star, and controlled the power of the incomparable stars, sweeping the endless sky.

"Bang Bang!"

Countless star blades began to manifest, wrapped in endless destructive power, and slashed at the blood shadows.

Fight! Fight!

The power of immortality, the power of the stars, the power of spirit......

[Fighting Spirit Technique], [Heaven Destroying Realm], [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique], everything, all began to become more and more proficient, more and more condensed, and the power became more and more powerful with Wu Yangyu's casting!

"Poof......!"

"Sneer......"

Blood flew sideways, and all kinds of blood shadows left one terrifying scar after another on Wu Yangyu's body, and there was no lack of cracks that could be seen in the bones, and under the blood, Wu Yangyu's eyes began to become more and more cold, almost unmixed with any emotion.

"Roar!"

With the movement of his left hand, the dragon chant was raging, and there was a huge dragon shadow fist print, which was like a mountain of shock.

It was the [Tianlong Town Prison Fist] that broke out, and the [Tianlong Town Prison Fist], which was a heaven-level peerless skill, was urged by Wu Yangyu with anger to bring the effects of 'shock' and 'accumulation' to the extreme.

"Boom ......"

Ahead, the blood shadow holding the battle axe was suddenly beaten into a bloody piece by the dragon shadow fist print.

This punch was majestic, and it was emitted with the power of the immortal battle body, directly exerting the [Tianlong Town Prison Fist] to the extreme, even after shattering a blood shadow, the power still did not disperse, and it even beat a spear path blood shadow into a blurred state.

Under the terrifying battle, I don't know how long it has been, but Wu Yangyu's battle intent has become more and more violent and domineering, and his flesh and blood are blurred, and he has become a little dry under the effect of the blood qi being continuously absorbed by the blood prison realm.

However, his eyes were as bright as ever, like stars in the depths of the universe, dazzling and extraordinary.

"Drink!"

The physique bloomed, and in Wu Yangyu's left hand, it seemed that he had either evolved a finch shadow, or a dragon shadow, and the war spear in his right hand danced, like an immortal god of war, even if it was the body at this time, the blood and qi were getting thinner and thinner, but he had never regressed by half a minute.

"Bang!"

Finally, with the dissipation of the last blood shadow, Wu Yangyu's footsteps slowly stopped.

He, victorious.

But.

At this moment, Wu Yang Yu's blood qi had already consumed eighty percent, and he felt that as his own battle began, the speed at which his blood qi was absorbed was also increasing.

"Boom ......"

Just when everything seemed to be beginning to end, and even Wu Yangyu hadn't recovered from the battle just now, there was a roar in the blood-colored sky dome again.

At this moment, it seems that there is a domineering, divine might, and will that swallows mountains and rivers, lingering and evolving!

Faintly.

In that blood-colored sky, there were traces of blood shadows, intertwined again.

"Nima!"

This scene made Wu Yangyu's heart no longer have any words to describe his mood at the moment, only endless cursing was presented......