As Wu Yongbo's words fell.

I saw that the momentum on his body suddenly rose another level.

In his realm, Lin Jianhai and the others all felt that terrifying and terrifying momentum, all over the entire realm.

Wu Yongbo waved the treasure sword, and everywhere he passed, there were sword shadows flashing and following.

"Sword Pull Tianhua!"

With Wu Yongbo's mutter, a monstrous power erupted from the treasure sword.

A flash of light, as if to crush the barrier.

"I'm afraid I've reached the level of heaven-level martial arts!"

Lin Jianhai's expression was solemn, and his face was a little unsightly.

With the strength of their Falling Star City City Lord's Mansion, the strongest martial arts he mastered was only at the ground level.

When I sighed, I also sighed at the strength of the Brahma Palace.

He was able to teach his heaven-level martial arts to his disciples.

Or maybe the Wu family reached some agreement with the Brahma Palace.

With this thought, the hidden murderous intent in Lin Jianhai's heart slowly floated up.

"It's really good."

Along the way, I finally met an opponent who was a little interesting.

Wan Li had no fear, held the ruler in front of his chest, and slowly split into seven.

The shadow world reappeared, and the powerful power gathered together.

Chop.

The two of them slashed out their sword skills suddenly, and the power was great, and the clouds and mist were blown up to reveal a route, and soon closed again.

With such a fierce might, Lin Jianhai and several sons and brothers behind Wu Yongbo retreated violently one after another.

The sword qi scraped their faces with pain.

If the skin is more tender, I am afraid that it has already been scratched and left blood.

Bang!

The two terrifying sword qi struck each other, and they were evenly matched.

The spiritual power fluctuations that erupted shook the enchantment not lightly.

Faintly shattered.

In contrast, Wu Yongbo was hit harder.

Followed by.

Before Lin Jianhai and the others came back to their senses, a palm print suddenly appeared on the top of Wu Yongbo's head.

A dark aura enveloped Wu Yongbo, and a sense of urgency forced him to retreat.

Look at Wanli again.

Apparently both have the same idea.

On the side of Wan Li, there is also a palm print, although it is not as oppressive as the palm print on Wu Yongbo's head.

But Wu Yongbo's secret palm used the power of heaven and earth.

The strength of that power was far higher than that of spiritual power.

Lin Jianhai, who was not far away, raised his cognition of the two of them to another level, and they were indeed equal opponents.

When he hesitated to make a move.

Wan Li's voice came.

"Brother Lin, don't you want to do it yet?"

As he spoke, Wan Li exuded the Great Perfection Sword Intent, waved his sword, and easily defeated the palm print containing the power of heaven and earth.

At the same time, a palm fell with a bang.

Wan Li obviously wanted to contribute less, so he would contribute less.

He didn't think that he would be able to kill Wu Yongbo, who was at the peak of the Wuhou Realm.

With a loud bang.

The surrounding clouds and mist shrouded Wu Yongbo's figure, making it impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive.

Lin Jianhai had already clenched his halberd, his eyes were fixed, looking at Wu Yongbo, who was gradually revealing his figure, and suddenly blasted out a gun.

Bang.

The speed at which the gun dispersed the clouds and mist accelerated, and Wu Yongbo's figure was revealed.

I saw that there was no injury on his face, but he looked a little embarrassed, and his hair was scattered.

A pair of eyes revealed a fierce killing intent, scanning Wan Li and Lin Jianhai.

"Looks like you're not going to live anymore."

As he spoke, Wu Yongbo's arms were bruised, and his face turned hideous.

At the same time, his sword was no longer flashing with spiritual light, but emitting a dark black light.

Seeing this appearance, people can't help but feel a layer of gloom in their hearts.

It's like facing a demon.

"Demonic energy?"

Wan Li's eyes narrowed slightly.

This is not the right demonic aura, Wan Li felt the aura close to Xin Yi.

If you practice the exercises of the demon clan, or if you are possessed by the demon people, this uncomfortable demonic aura will appear.

Wan Li was not too surprised.

It's just that there are such disciples in the Brahma Palace, and there is no way to know how many people in that sect have learned this exercise.

On the contrary, it was Lin Jianhai and the others who exploded when they saw this.

"What kind of exercise is this, why is it so terrifying."

"I've read in the book that if there is abnormal black spiritual power, there is a possibility that you have cultivated the exercises of the demon people!"

Hearing this, Brother Gongzi, who heard the news for the first time, couldn't help but tremble.

"Demon people."

This is a force that allows the Terrans to unite and fight together.

"Exposing yourself like this, aren't you afraid of involving your Wu family and Brahma Palace?"

Wan Li put the measuring tape behind his back and said with a calm face.

"Implicated? You'll have to get out of here alive, haha! ”

The black qi spread all over Wu Yongbo's body, and the same was true on his face, and the green tendons all over his body were bursting up, which looked particularly terrifying.

"Sure enough, cultivating the Demon Clan Exercises will make people become conceited."

Hearing this, Wan Li shook his head and was very disdainful, "You are just an acquired exercise, not a real demon person." ”

"I can't do the physique of their demons, it's still the same as the human race, and a sword can kill you."

"I know a lot, so what?"

Wu Yongbo, who still wanted to laugh arrogantly, suddenly felt that Wanli exuded the Great Perfection Sword Intent, and the laughter stopped abruptly in an instant.

"You."

The confrontation between the two just now, no one paid attention to the sword intent that Wan Li cast, and thought it was a sword momentum.

Now I felt it seriously, and everyone looked surprised.

The eldest son of the Wu family's cultivation of the demon clan has shocked them once.

At this time, the martial arts realm with the Great Perfection Sword Intent made their jaws drop again.

"What is this, a natural sword god?"

"One is more evil than the other."

Listening to the muttering of the son-in-law behind him, Lin Jianhai reacted.

Wan Li passed by him indifferently just now, but in fact, he just didn't bother to talk to him more.

The martial arts realm of the Great Perfection Sword Intent is not one in a million.

"Who the hell are you!"

Feeling the sword intent locking on him, Wu Yongbo spit out a sentence with difficulty.

"It's just a nobody."

In response, the measuring tape was held in front of his chest again, and the shadow reappeared with a blow, slashing at Wu Yongbo.

Suddenly, the realm shattered like a mirror, shattering layer by layer, and disappeared into mid-air.

And the figures of Wan Li and the others also appeared in front of the two of them.

Look at the inside again.

Wu Yongbo fell to the ground, with no scars on his body, and all the functions in his body were completely depleted, and he had no life at all.

was completely wiped out by that sword intent.

"Brother Wan, this."

Lin Jianhai came back to his senses, had some respect for Wan Li, and as he spoke, he glanced at several sons and brothers led by Wu Yongbo.

"It's up to you how you solve it."

Wan Li said indifferently, ignoring their eyes, and put Wu Yongbo's body into the Bailu bottle.

He still has this corpse useful.

After speaking, Wan Li slowly walked in the direction of Da Meng and Mu Qian.

At the same time, I swept the surroundings with my afterglow.

"It stands to reason that Wu Yongbo's strength is enough to be targeted by the Killing God Temple, and if he doesn't make a move, he won't find a chance."

I muttered in my heart.

If the Temple of Killing Gods jumped out at this time, he wouldn't mind killing two more.