"Bang!"

Hao Wuji made a blood-red handprint in his hand, and with a blow, Zhang Yu was forced to retreat, turned around, and the spiritual power in his body burst out again, and suddenly, a terrifying energy fluctuation emanated from his body, and ripples like ripples quietly spread.

"Blood Shadow Wave!"

That circle of strange ripples, in addition to containing extremely terrifying spiritual power, also hidden a very terrifying rich evil aura, which was all accumulated by Hao Wuji with countless blood when he ascended to the top of the Martial Sect Road.

At this moment, the Dao ripples were centered on Hao Wuji, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings, and anything they touched would explode in an instant, and the terrifying energy generated by each ripple explosion would change color even if it was an ordinary junior martial artist.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......"

Explosions exploded one after another around the corpse puppet and Zhang Yu, the corpse puppet was better, it was originally an unconscious puppet refined from the body of a powerhouse in the Yin and Yang Realm, except for the scars caused by the energy explosion, the terrifying evil qi that messed up people's minds was of no use to it at all.

However, Zhang Yu was entangled in this group attack martial art at the moment, and the thick spiritual power armor formed on the surface of his body with his majestic spiritual power had been blown up and shattered.

"Earth Fist!"

For the terrifying invading of evil qi, Zhang Yu could only attack poison with poison, and also used his earth evil fist to successfully cultivate the evil qi generated when he smelted the powerhouse of the Yin Yang Realm.

Zhang Yu instantly formed a thin layer of evil qi film on the surface of his body, which was finally to resist the invasion of the blood shadow wave on himself, after adapting to Hao Wouji's evil qi ripples a little bit, Zhang Yu relied on the principle of the earth evil fist to attract the same sex, and began to encroach on the evil qi that filled the heaven and earth little by little, and strengthen his body!

Hao Wuji's accumulation of these evil qi is based on the accumulation of time and time, I don't know how much effort it took him, every bit is his brainchild, he is not as lucky as Zhang Yu to encounter the Yin Yang Realm powerhouse in the Meteorite Dragon Secret Realm, the unjust soul evil qi formed by chance, let alone the creation jade disc that can purify, absorb and refine.

In the past, when he faced the enemy, he suddenly played this move, almost invincible, even the martial arts masters of the same level were quite jealous, who knew that today he actually met a nemesis here in Zhang Yu, not only did not confuse Zhang Yu's mind, but promoted the advancement of Zhang Yu's earthly fist.

It can really be said that stealing chickens and rice is not a loss, and Hao Wuji suddenly jumped like thunder!

Hao Wuji hurriedly collected all the evil qi released into his body, and looked at Zhang Yu with a wary face like a miser, at this moment he felt that his heart was dripping blood.

Suddenly, Zhang Yu's palms connected several strange handprints, connecting the dots towards the void, and then, a strange scene appeared, the space seemed to be softened, and the parts that were touched by his fingers would be like a puddle splashed into a stone, causing ripples.

"Mirrors!"

The earth-shattering energy fluctuations poured out from Zhang Yu's palm like a tide, and then as soon as his body moved, he appeared in front of Hao Wuji, and the sharp palm wind went up with the trend, forcing Hao Wuji fiercely.

"Poof!"

Hao Wuji, who was being entangled by the corpse puppet, turned around, and an extremely eerie fist wind suddenly came, bursting out at Zhang Yu's palms.

"Boom!"

The terrifying efforts came like a tide, Zhang Yu's handsome face suddenly appeared pale, and then a mouthful of blood finally couldn't help but spurt out, and his body also retreated several feet away one after another.

"Little brute, if you want to sneak attack the old man, you are still a little tender!" Hao Wuji smiled coldly at Zhang Yu and sneered.

Wiping the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Zhang Yu's face gradually became cold, and he looked coldly at Hao Wuji, who was almost unshakable, and stopped talking, silently accumulating strength.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a sound of broken bones remembered, Zhang Yu looked up suddenly, and was shocked to find that the corpse puppet's right arm was broken by Hao Wouji, and in the face of the one-armed corpse puppet, Hao Wouji was even more fierce!

Originally, the corpse puppet was not Hao Wuji's opponent, but now he became a cripple, and he was forced to retreat again and again, with scars on his body, and he was not far from being scrapped.

"It seems that you have to fight hard, otherwise when the corpse puppet is killed by Hao Wuji's old dog, it will be too late to fight hard. Looking at Hao Wuji, who had a hideous face, Mo Chen said in a deep voice.

"Well, if you put it to death and then live, you can only fight!" Zhang Yu's eyes also flashed with a crazy color, and he gritted his teeth.

After speaking, the spiritual power in his body surged rapidly, and he cast a Migration Phantom, which swept towards Hao Wuji quickly.

Looking at Zhang Yu, who was not afraid of death and attacked him with red eyes, Hao Wuji's eyes were also surging with murderous intent, and he freed his left hand and waited for Zhang Yu's arrival.

"Xiao Yu, do your best to transfer all the soul power to me, and we will take advantage of Hao Wuji's great intentions to first confuse his mind with a spiral thorn, and then use the forbidden move in the Thunder Sword Technique-Weeping Blood and Remnant Sun!

"Good!"

Zhang Yu's whole body spiritual power surged rapidly, holding the Thunder Sword in his right hand, and casting a fist with his left fist, his feet moved towards the phantom, turned into lightning, and swept straight towards Hao Wuji.

"You're really looking for death!" Looking at Zhang Yu, who didn't dodge or dodge, and faced him directly, Hao Wuji roared with a solemn face.

If Zhang Yu harassed himself by fighting, he could still cause him some trouble, and now he dared to confront him head-on, which could be said to be right in the heart of Hao Wou-ki! Such a move was no different from seeking death in Hao Wou-ki's eyes.

Hao Wuji's palm was facing the ground, curled up into a semi-arc, like a beast's claw forged from stainless steel, his arm shook, and the sharp claw brought a cold glow, slashing towards Zhang Yu's chest.

"Tear up!"

In the face of such a terrible blow, Zhang Yu barely made any dodge movements, allowing the terrifying ghost claws to tear his clothes, and then cut a deep blood mark on his chest, which immediately made Hao Wuji stunned.

"If you want to die, you don't have to be in such a hurry!" Hao Wuji secretly wondered in his heart, looking at Zhang Yudao, who was almost close to him.

"Spiral Thorn!"

Ink dust burst out, and almost at the same time, all the majestic soul power belonging to Zhang Yu was absorbed by Mo Chen, and a transparent spike that was almost the thickness of a baby's arm like a substance suddenly jumped out of Zhang Yu's forehead, and slammed into Hao Wuji with lightning speed.

In the past, he tried his best, Zhang Yu could only send out a spiral thorn with the thickness of his thumb, this time he fused the soul power of ink dust, and the strength of the two heroes was far better than before, just from the terrifying energy spike that exceeded the size of several times before, it can be seen that this blow has the strength to threaten the martial arts!

For Zhang Yu, although Hao Wuji said extremely contemptuous words on his lips, he attached great importance to it in his heart, not to mention anything else, he could see that he was extraordinary by killing the two martial masters with his own strength.

So in the face of Zhang Yu's almost self-harming behavior, Hao Wuji was surprised at the same time, but also unconsciously grew a heart, the so-called abnormality must have a demon, Zhang Yu, a young arrogant man who has experienced a hundred battles and is thoughtful, will not touch a stone with an egg and kill himself, there must be a hidden secret that he does not know.

At the same time as Zhang Yu shouted violently, Hao Wuji's hair suddenly rose, and a palpitation suddenly flashed in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in the bottom of his heart.

"Not good!"

Looking at the transparent spikes that were already close to the tip of his nose and contained terrifying soul power, Hao Wuji's face changed suddenly, his pupils dilated violently, and his body also kicked the ground violently, wanting to rise in the air.

"Huh!

Looking at Hao Wuji, who found out his intentions and was about to flee, Zhang Yusen smiled and said coldly, setting off the blood at the corner of his mouth and his bloody chest, which looked so hideous.

Because in order to achieve maximum results, Zhang Yu deliberately fought to get injured to get close to Hao Wou-Ki, and at such a close distance, even if Hao Wou-Ki found out about his attack, it was already too late.

As Zhang Yu's voice fell, the transparent soul spike had already left a faint afterimage, submerging into Hao Wuji's sea of consciousness, and as the spiral thorn disappeared, Hao Wouji's tense body was also weirdly suddenly dulled.

"Weeping blood and remnants of the sun!"

Zhang Yu saw that his blow worked, causing Hao Wuji's sea of knowledge to fall into chaos, his eyes flashed, and the violent energy in his body rushed out, converging into the Thunder Sword.

The sword light was shining, Zhang Yu smiled at the sky, and a hot battle intent arose spontaneously, just ask the world is big, but who dares to fight against the Martial Sect with the body of a great martial artist, I am afraid that just the terrifying power exuded by the Martial Sect will make people desperate.

At this moment, Zhang Yu once again used the forbidden move in the Thunder Sword Technique-weeping blood remnant sun, and all the vitality in his body turned into pure energy and poured into the Thunder Sword, and it was visible to the naked eye that Zhang Yu's expression was aging, his skin was wrinkled, full of wrinkles, black silk was like white frost, glowing with a faint silver light, and his body became extremely thin, and the clothes that originally fit were loosely pulled down, looking extremely fat!

In the midst of wild laughter, the extremely bright sword light actually began to be restrained, and at that moment, it was quickly retracted, and it all returned to the tip of the Thunder Sword, and a stream of silver energy like liquid flowed above the tip of the sword.

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