Bang......

Within the space, the roar set off. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Vaguely, you can see that in these two rays of light and shadow, chasing stars and moons one after the other, they are chasing frantically.

Rumble!

10,000 meters later.

Xu Jue quickly made a move.

"Boom!"

The sword roared, and quickly a sword light bloomed from the sky, and an unprecedented terrifying sharp aura quickly diffused.

"Kill!"

With Xu Jue's angry reprimand, his right hand quickly poked out, and the index and middle fingers turned into sword fingers, and one after another sword marks lingered on that finger:

"The Sword of Solitude!"

The sword intent was full, and in an instant, a breath of dominance in the world swept out and shrouded Wu Yang Yu.

"It turned out to be the sword of the sole respect, it was a peerless swordsmanship in Dongyang Palace, there were a total of one hundred and eight styles, one style was faster than the other, and when it worked, it was enough to set off the sky and build a sea, with Xu Jue's sword intent, no one could dodge!"

Zhu Qiang, who followed all the way, couldn't help but change his face at the moment when he saw Xu Jue's move.

There are even more kings, who have already recognized the origin of this swordsmanship, and shouted in a jealous tone.

"Huh!"

Feeling the terrifying sword intent from the opposite side, Wu Yangyu's eyes opened instantly.

In the two blood rays, the blood qi in his body suddenly began to surge wildly.

Between the ten fingers, wisps of blood emitted this incomparably terrifying aura, quickly converging.

"ON!

"Buzz!"

Burst of blood.

A huge blood-qi war spear that evolved.

Gunshots rang out.

On the tip of the spear, countless brilliant blood lights continued to linger in it, and as his arm was raised, it was like an open divine bow, and the immortal power was fiercely poured into it, and with the sound of fear tearing, it fiercely cut through the sky.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, two terrifying forces collided directly.

The sword qi is flying, and the blood qi is bursting out!

The roar that could not be concealed continued to echo in everyone's ears, bursting like thunder, stimulating their eardrums and nerves, and even around here, in the pervasive energy, everywhere they went, countless cracks and powders were generated, dancing wildly in the wind.

It's just that they just fought, and the combat power of the two has already made the people present gasp.

This terrifying prestige alone can at least make eighty percent of the strong people present unable to compete head-on.

"Then Xu Jue is a king of the Seventh Heaven, his strength is undoubted, but this Wu Yang Yu is only the king of the Triple Heaven, how can he fight to such a level?"

"It is rumored that this Wu Yang Yu has inherited the [Blood Prison] peerless learning in the Fighting God Sect that has experienced eternal years and no one has successfully cultivated, could it be said that the power of this [Blood Prison] is so amazing?"

The matter of Wu Yangyu's cultivation of the [Blood Prison] has obviously spread, and it is no secret in front of many sect disciples.

But.

There are still top kings who can see the key to the battle between the two, at the moment when the [True-Blood Demon Spear] and the sword qi collide, the former is obviously consumed extremely quickly, and it can be seen from this that Wu Yangyu is out of disadvantage.

"The second form - open!"

Facing the shattering of his own evolved sword shadow, Xu Jue's brows furrowed even more intensely, and in the midst of a low roar in his mouth, a long sword quickly appeared.

didn't even think about it, so he waved towards Wu Yangyu.

"Use the blade, it is the ancient sword of Zangfeng, a precious weapon belonging to Dongyang Palace, which contains the divine pattern of the attribute of the wind, once it is activated, it is enough to give the power of the wind to the power of the exertion, and the power is even stronger!"

"Wu Yangyu is really miserable this time, that one hundred and eight styles of the sword of the sole honor, once it is really opened, with his Zangfeng Ancient Sword and his own sword intent, it will be difficult to resist at all!"

"Boom!"

In the midst of the discussion.

Really.

The Zangfeng Ancient Sword in Xu Jue's hand had just evolved into a sword aura, and in his hand, a more powerful aura was displayed again, and then, another sword technique evolved.

It's just between breaths.

In front of the other party, the sword qi in the sky had already attacked and killed Wu Yangyu one after another, and in terms of power, compared to the sword technique just now, it was no worse at all, and even more powerful!

"True-Blood Cross Shield!"

Spread your palms.

Wu Yangyu's face was calm, and he quickly activated the immortal power in his body, and with the infusion of blood qi, he once again shot out a huge blood qi shield shadow.

"Bang Bang!"

For a while, the sound of strong vibration spread.

After entering the second level of [Blood Prison], Wu Yangyu's various secret skills also improved, although the huge shield shadow, under the ferocious attack of this sword qi, quickly cracked, but there was no sign of collapse.

"It's useless, give it to me—break!"

Facing the huge blood qi shield shadow, Xu Jue's face sank, and his voice was full of coldness.

Go with the flow.

The ancient sword of Zangfeng quickly bloomed like a thousand zhang of edge, and for a while, the wind was fierce, Xu Jue seemed to have turned into an eye of a storm at this moment, and with the condensation of that sword qi, suddenly, in this ancient sword, a huge sword light bloomed out.

This sword light was thousands of meters long, and the terrifying sky was huge, and in the midst of swallowing, it slashed and fell down fiercely.

"Click!"

The terrifying cracking sound was born, and the blood qi shield shadow that was originally resisted turned into blood light fragments in the sky directly under this terrifying huge sword light.

"Suppression!"

The sword of the sole respect evolved again, one hundred and eight styles, one after another, as if ten thousand swords were vertical and horizontal, firmly locking the path around Wu Yangyu.

"Seven Heavens, is it already the limit?"

Yi Xuan, who stopped to watch coldly, a trace of coldness rose at the corner of his mouth.

With the help of Xu Jue's hand, he felt that he had seen through Wu Yangyu's bottom limit.

"However, being able to compete with the Sevenfold Heavens with the Triple Heaven Realm is also very strong, worthy of the [Blood Prison] of the Prison Palace, and it can even fight to this level!"

Thinking of this, the jealousy in Yi Xuan's heart suddenly began to become stronger and stronger.

"Die! Wu Yangyu must die, only when you die, my shame can be washed away!"

As for Yi Xuan's resentment, others naturally don't know.

At this time, Bai Xiaoxi and the others were looking at the sky with worried faces.

Xu Jue, although it is only one level higher than that Cao Kui, but the gap between this level has an insurmountable gap, and now, Wu Yangyu is facing more danger than before.

"Drink!"

In the low roar, Wu Yangyu did not hesitate at all.

Hands stamped and moved.

The spirit pattern in the left hand and the god pattern in the right hand, the two are intertwined, and the huge array shadows and mutant runes are rapidly evolving.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sword qi attacked, Xu Jue volleyed a sword in the air, and the sword intent all over his body was permeated, and the whole person was like an eternal sword god, exuding a peerless arrogance.

"My sword intent is called 'Duzun', this and my Duzun sword complement each other, go to heaven and earth, only I am the only one! This Duzun sword is tailor-made for me, you will die!"

Xu Jue's voice fell, containing the will of heaven, the terrifying sword qi attacked, and in the shots again and again, it converged into a sword-shaped sea of sword qi, and between the slashes, it was just an instant, all of Wu Yangyu's large arrays and runes were all shattered.

"Really?"

A cold voice was being heard.

Wu Yangyu was not in a hurry, constantly swaying out large arrays and mutant runes, but the blood and qi in his body were constantly diffuse.

Faintly, the spread of the blood qi became more and more huge, even permeating a radius of thousands of kilometers.

"Click!"

Ahead.

When the sword angrily split through Wu Yang Yu's last defense, Sen Ran's killing intent could no longer be covered, and it radiated overwhelmingly towards Wu Yang Yu.

"Demon, I've seen too much, but ...... Under the absolute gap, no matter how evil you are, you can't change the ending and suppress it!"

The brilliant sword intent penetrated the middle of the sky, and with Xu Jue's low groan, the sword intent in the sky was already coming towards Wu Yangyu's wanton killing under the urging of that sword intent.

"Little junior brother...... Don't resist!"

This scene suddenly made Bai Xiaoxi can't help but exclaim.

Such a sword, even from a distance, can still clearly feel the sharpness and killing aura emanating from it.

Even across the endless distance, the earth and the void began to quickly open and crack with the appearance of this sword.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying the destructive power of this sword would be if it were slashed into the flesh.

Soon.

The sea of sword qi that evolved into a sword shape, wrapped in the power to cut off everything, was about to slash the moment it came, but the ten fingers of Wu Yangyu's seal suddenly slammed:

"Ten Directions Demon Hell - Open!"

"Hell's Ring—Open!"

The sky-swallowing blood qi, accompanied by Wu Yangyu's roar, surged out fiercely and soared straight into the sky.

Between the opening and closing of the blood and qi in the sky, there was an indescribable power, which surged fiercely.

Clearly visible.

In this space, in the middle of a thousand meters, in an instant, it turned into a faint world of blood light, and at the same time, behind Wu Yangyu's head, a blood aura continued to linger in it, and, with the rotation of the aura, under his feet, one after another blood and qi rolled like a sea of furious surges.

"Boom!"

Several figures, all in unison, exuded boundless evil intent at the moment they appeared, and quickly slapped towards the huge sword qi.

These figures, like ghosts, appeared too weirdly, and went, up and down the body, exuding an incomparably evil aura, as if teleporting, not even a breath of time, they appeared directly in front of Xu Jue, without thinking about it, the palm of his hand was quickly raised.

"What?!"

This scene, the people present were completely dumbfounded.

Especially those figures, no one noticed the aura that appeared on them, like a real ghost, but between those shots, under the terrifying aura, there was clearly a fluctuation that only a king has.

"Damn, what's going on?!"

The Zangfeng Ancient Sword in Xu Jue's hand was slammed with an unbelievable look on his face, obviously, even he didn't react.

"Whew!"

At the same time.

Wu Yangyu didn't give the other party a chance to react at all, and at the moment when Xu Jue made a move to deal with that figure, wisps of sharp fluctuations in his palm also quickly emanated......