Ten Directions Hell!

This is the secret technique in the peerless [Blood Hell], this secret skill does not have any attack effect, but it is the foundation of the [Blood Hell]. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the unfolding of the Ten Directions Demon Prison, the world within a radius of thousands of meters was full of blood, and Wu Yangyu was covered in blood and qi burning like the sky, and the whole person had become the king of blood.

He held the gun in his right hand, and the boundless blood qi was wrapped around the tiger spirit war spear, and with a roar, in an instant, the huge phantom of the god general behind him, without showing the slightest weakness, slammed towards the oncoming black lightsaber.

At the same time, Wu Yangyu's left hand quickly intertwined the seal, wisps of blood, entwined in it, with a crazy posture, and also patted down:

"Blood Demon Gun!"

"Boom!"

When he landed, a huge blood qi war spear quickly formed.

The war spear is hundreds of zhang long, like the Optimus Pillar, the whole body is entwined with ancient light patterns, and a large area of blood and qi gathers into a magic chain, lingering in it, flickering, with a heavy sound, and the spirit rushes into the sky.

Two war guns, one in front and one behind.

Dark gold and blood light, two different rays of light, no less than two ancient dragons, directly and the black lightsaber formed a posture of bombardment.

If it was in this heyday of Yi Xuan, Wu Yang Yu's strength might not be able to help the other party, but now, the power that Yi Xuan showed was only the king of the Six Heavens, and under the infusion of Wu Yang Yu's blood and immortal power, the lethality of the two war spears was increased exponentially.

In such a terrifying bombardment, the black lightsaber only lasted for a moment before it shattered!

"Is this the power of the [Blood Hell]?"

Facing this scene, not only the people of the Prison Hall, but even the other disciples of the Great Hall who were also members of the Doushen Sect couldn't help but gasp.

This kind of combat power is really terrifying.

Especially in the scope of the Ten Directions Demon Prison, there was constantly blood and qi nourishing and entanglement, and all the disciples who were immersed in the scene all felt that the blood and qi in their bodies had been affected.

It can be imagined that if you meet Wu Yangyu in this range, how terrifying the consequences will be.

The slightest influence of a master's move will form a fatal ending.

"It is worthy of being the town hall that shocked the Doushen Sect back then, and was even respected as the most powerful hall of the Doushen Sect...... This kind of combat power is terrifying! Now, Wu Yang Yu is only the King Twin Heaven, if he reaches the Triple Heaven, Quadruple Heaven, or even more powerful, how amazing this is!"

Many disciples said in a deep voice, and their faces were also extremely dignified.

"Roar!"

In the void, Yi Xuan roared angrily, and his eyes almost erupted into flames.

He was hit the hardest by the others than others.

He didn't expect that after this Wu Yang Yu's [Blood Prison] unfolded, the power would be terrifying to such a situation:

"Great Evil Sword Technique - Evil Spirit Wind Killing Sword!"

There was a burst of coldness on his face, at this moment, the anger and killing intent in his heart towards Wu Yangyu not only did not subside, but became more and more crazy, and in the flickering of his eyes, there was clearly a ray of blood light, which looked terrifying!

"Boom!"

The moment the words fell, suddenly, the black shadow behind it was suddenly condensed, and then, it turned into a five or six meters high, this posture, compared to the appearance of more than ten meters high just now, it was clearly reduced a lot, but it appeared more condensed, a sharp killing smell, constantly surging in the black shadow, released like a mountain and a sea.

Everywhere they went, there were even weaker kings, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and the momentum and even the true yuan power in their bodies was running wild.

"Poof......

In the midst of the blood gushing, suddenly, more than a dozen kings could no longer bear this majesty, and retreated fiercely.

"Kill!"

The black shadow raised his hand and moved, and suddenly, a black lightsaber condensed into essence evolved again, and between the swallowing of this lightsaber, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it was like a sky-cutting towards Wu Yang Yu.

"Blood Cross!"

Wu Yangyu's face was solemn, his left hand was lifted, and his blood and qi quickly condensed, turning into a ten-meter blood shield, and resisted the black lightsaber.

"Bang Bang!"

As soon as the blood shield was deployed, a violent and ferocious impact sound had already erupted.

"Humph......"

Just the first contact, Wu Yangyu's mouth couldn't help but snort.

His eyes couldn't help but flicker with a look of shock.

In the long sword in his hand that Yi Xuan quickly urged, behind him, the black evil shadow actually made the same offensive action, and the huge black light sword in his hand quickly attacked Wu Yang Yu like the wind.

Fast!

Fast to the extreme!

Under the endless, even more violent and abnormal attacks, Wu Yangyu was simply not given the slightest respite.

"Evil Spirit Wind Killing Sword...... This great evil sword technique itself is known for its speed, after ordinary people come into contact, even if they don't evolve the evil spirit incarnation, the terrifying speed in it will be difficult to resist, not to mention that Yi Xuan has also evolved the evil spirit incarnation in it!"

Looking at Wu Yangyu's posture of controlling the huge blood shield and guarding with his life, a strong man couldn't help but sigh.

That evil spirit was undoubtedly the black evil shadow behind Yi Xuan.

The opponent's size is huge, but he shoots quickly, and the force formed in it can naturally be imagined, every time he swings the sword, the space is torn out of a series of hideous cracks, up to 100 meters and kilometers, in such a destructive force, if Wu Yangyu confronts it head-on, the pressure he is under is naturally terrifying.

"It's useless, resistance, it can only slow down the time of your defeat, but it can't change the fate of your defeat!"

Ahead.

Yi Xuan's voice came to Wu Yangyu's ears.

This voice did not attract anyone's attention, obviously, this was what Yi Xuan said to Wu Yangyu privately.

"Really?"

Looking at the other party, with a smiling expression on his face, Wu Yangyu's eyes bloomed with a cold divine light, and the blood shield in his hand flew away heavily, forcibly resisting the huge sword qi that was overwhelming on the opposite side, and in his right hand, the Tiger Spirit War Spear disappeared, and his hands were quickly sealed:

"Prison Blood Coffin!"

"Boom!"

Blood gushed out, and a huge blood-colored coffin shadow quickly formed.

This coffin shadow is so huge, like a mountain of blood and qi, it is lifted up, and it is heavily suppressed and swallowed towards Yi Xuan.

"Blood Demon Gun!"

Under the traction of his palm, Wu Yangyu did not hesitate at all, and within his hands, two huge blood qi war spears condensed out, and with the quaint texture entwined in it, they quickly shot towards the opponent.

Two guns like a dragon.

Between the piercings, a strangulation momentum was clearly formed, in order to resist the evil spirits, to buy time.

Yi Xuan, who was trapped by Shengsheng, did not expect that Wu Yangyu would give up his weapon and shoot with his bare hands.

The master has made a move, and it is fleeting.

In the momentary sluggishness of the other party, Wu Yangyu was given a chance to breathe, and under the devouring of the huge blood and qi coffin, Yi Xuan's body was directly locked.

"Boom ......"

At that moment when Yi Xuan forcibly broke through the blood coffin of the Prison, Wu Yangyu's body drove straight in, waved his fists, and evolved the [Tianlong Town Prison Fist] in unison, and beckoned towards the opponent's body.

"What?!"

Facing the scene of Wu Yangyu's close-quarters battle, Yi Xuan's face couldn't help but flash a trace of shock.

But then, a terrifying destructive force, already insane, began to unfold on his body.

"Puffy Puff!"

The body is like a dragon, and the speed is like electricity!

Under the powerful strength and speed, Wu Yang Yu was like a wild beast, and he directly formed a close physical battle with Yi Xuan.

The physical body is undoubtedly Wu Yangyu's most powerful heritage.

It was an immortal battle body that had evolved after countless temperings, and at this moment, Yi Xuan didn't even have a chance to react.

For a while, a strong feeling of pain quickly spread out on the body.

[Tianlong Town Prison Fist], what a destructive power, each punch has six fist marks intertwined, under the cast, even a small mountain will be shattered alive, even if Yi Xuan's strength is amazing, but under the sudden bombardment, this mouth can't help but let out a burst of screams.

"You're looking for death!"

Yi Xuan, who was beaten, finally came to his senses after receiving a few punches, controlled the evil spirit behind him, and raised the long sword in his hand fiercely.

The sword light in the sky circulated again, and the invincible sword qi unfolded from there.

"Drink - the Demon Demon Sword!"

The sword move is changed again, and the sword intent is all over the sky!

Yi Xuan, who was completely furious, was like a wounded lion, revealing his vicious killing intent.

"Bang Bang!"

Huge sword qi, each one is more than ten meters long, under the slash, in front of the human being, it is clearly an ant, if you are an ordinary person, once you collide with it, I am afraid that it will be torn into pieces in an instant.

But.

Faced with this scene, Wu Yangyu still did not dodge or dodge, and with a cruel laugh, the ten caves behind him bloomed with divine light.

Above the physique, a layer of battle clothes flickered, which was the evolution of the immortal battle suit.

"Fight!"

He didn't show any signs of dodging at all, like a wolf, biting his prey, and behind him, four emperor shadows suddenly stepped out of the cave.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, with the appearance of the four emperor shadows, the space was about to be distorted.

"Evil Spirit Fusion - Kill!"

When such a scene appeared, Yi Xuan didn't have time to be shocked, he took a deep breath, and suddenly, his body forcibly merged into the evil spirit behind him.

For a time, the momentum of the other party was great.

This moment.

Whether it is Wu Yangyu or Yi Xuan, they have undoubtedly shown their own powerful means.

The blood and qi in the sky are swallowed, Wu Yang Yu is like a round of the sun, and in the land of the ten directions, all of them are dyed red by the blood:

"Ten Directions Demon Hell!"

Another low roar, like a dragon's roar, appeared from Wu Yangyu's mouth.

In a split second.

The blood qi on Wu Yangyu's body burned completely, and the surrounding space underwent earth-shaking changes, as if at this moment, the change became a demonic prison.

The Ten Directions Demon Hell is not only a state, but it can also evolve the strongest move of [Blood Hell] and summon the Hell's Spear!

Blood gushes, blood splashes, blood swallows, and blood soars......

The phantom of the Dao Dao was presented in it, and then, it condensed into one, turning into a blood-colored war spear like the sky, and shot down from the depths of the sky.

This war spear is different from the blood demon spear that Wu Yangyu used at the beginning, it is even bigger, more crazy, and more terrifying!

This is the Hell's Spear!

Demon Hell, Emperor Shadow, War Spear, Human ......

All kinds of powers, like fused into one, Wu Yangyu controlled the terrifying speed, and rushed at Yi Xuan violently, which was a heavy blow......

"Boom!"

Between the two, there was an instantaneous confrontation, and a terrifying crash sound came from this.

Clearly visible.

The space between the two clearly formed a twisted rift, as if it was about to split the entire Ancient War Realm into two parts.

However, as the roar continued to intensify, Wu Yangyu's mouth roared again, controlling the four emperor shadows, emitting different lights, and stepping on it fiercely again, the space under his feet, inch by inch, Yi Xuan's face, at this time, couldn't help but twitch fiercely......

This moment.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, and they could clearly see that the figure of the evil spirit controlled by Yi Xuan was clearly under Wu Yangyu's crazy attack...... It's starting to crash!