Thousands of meters in the sky!

Yang Yu took the lead in attacking, and Dongfang Gu, Su Mengqi, Colin and others also unequivocally locked their opponents, fighting with the Yuan Master powerhouses of the two families.

His own opponent was a primary-level powerhouse of the Sima family, and that Yuanshi powerhouse was the second elder of the Sima family.

"A kid who doesn't measure himself, a kid from the Yuan Sect Realm, actually offended my Sima family's Tianwei, are you really looking for death?" The second elder stretched out his thin fist, greeted Yang Yu's random trace of sword qi, and said domineeringly, he was originally a strong Yuan Master, how could he have been challenged by a junior?

"Old dog, don't look down on the master, it's your honor that you can die under the Divine Sword!" Yang Yu snorted coldly, and another sword qi flew out, like a spinning flying knife, circling and flying towards the second elder a few hundred meters in front of him.

The second elder looked stunned and exclaimed, "Divine Sword, I didn't expect this divine weapon to be obtained by you, so it's okay! ”

Although the second elder was shocked by the Divine Sword in Yang Yu's hand, he was not idle in his hands, and lightly clicked into the void with both hands, and a circular barrier was blocked in front of him, the diameter of the ring barrier was several meters, and there were many ancient texts with golden light on it, like small lives, constantly wriggling.

Yang Yu's sword qi had already hit the circular barrier, and after just a slight pause, it burst in response, but the ring barrier did not see anything abnormal, but it absorbed the energy after the sword qi was broken into the ancient texts, and those ancient texts seemed to be a little stronger.

Several semi-circular arc sword qi shot out in a row, but it did not cause any damage to the circular barrier, but instead increased the defensive ability of the second elder's circular barrier a lot.

What is this thing? It's so weird, and it can absorb energy to grow itself?

The god-killing sword pointed at the sky, the red light was a little stronger, and the god-killing sword let out a roar, as a peerless divine soldier, it was actually deflated on a small barrier, how could it be embarrassed?

The second elder held the circular barrier with both hands, and there was a slight sneer on his face, but he didn't speak again, but his eyes were infinitely disdainful.

Looking at the high-speed rotating circular barrier in front of the second elder, Yang Yu frowned slightly, and the god-killing sword raised in his hand also stayed in mid-air, just like this, the prohibition, formation, and defensive barrier that could absorb the opponent's attack and enhance its own energy could either be broken with one blow, otherwise its own power would increase a lot.

Make up your mind, if a sword can't break through the circular barrier, I'm afraid it won't be able to break it even if I use all my strength next time, and the god-killing sword in the air was signaled by its master, and the red light was so strong that it was sprinkled all over half of the sky.

Yang Yu was still injecting vitality, and the sea of blood depicted on the body of the God Slayer Sword was also slowly surging at this moment, emitting a faint blood-red light, and even the air exuded a faint smell of blood.

The light gathered more and more, slowly forming a sword shadow, the sword shadow itself was only the size of the sword body of the god-killing sword, floating in the mountain sky of the god-killing sword, the sword shadow was still expanding with the red light, and it was more than ten meters long in a few breaths.

The second elder cultivated to the Yuan Master realm, and he also smelled the smell of blood in the air, and there was a faint dangerous aura in the air, and for the first time, he paid attention to the young man in front of him, lightly bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, spraying it onto the circular barrier.

The barrier was nourished by the essence blood of the second elder, and it rotated even faster, and the golden ancient characters on it could no longer be seen with the naked eye, and the golden light became bright for a while, and the second elder's face also turned pale.

The phantom of the god-killing sword finally stayed at the size of about twenty meters, and the corner of Yang Yu's mouth provoked a smile, if Lao Tzu can't break your defense after spending most of his vitality, then the god-killing sword is called a bullshit sword.

In the air, the god-killing sword that pointed at the sky silently slashed down, leaving no trace of mercy, and the second elder also pushed with both palms, and the gold-colored barrier collided towards the god-killing sword phantom in the sky.

When the circular barrier glowing with golden light encountered the phantom of the Divine Sword, there was a faint tendency to be evenly matched, Yang Yu glanced at the second elder's pale face as paper, sneered, and gently spit out a word in the air.

"Broken!"

"Click! Click!"

With the spit out of a broken word, the red light of the phantom of the god-killing sword in mid-air increased a lot, and the circular barrier was overwhelmed, first it fell down a meter, and then there was a cracking sound, and the golden light on it was also a lot weaker, and in an instant, the barrier snapped, broke into countless pieces, and slowly disappeared into the void.

At the moment when the barrier shattered, the second elder's abdomen, who was connected to the barrier with essence and blood, rolled in his abdomen, his throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, spilling all over the space in front of him, and his body became crumbling.

After the Divine Sword Phantom broke through the barrier, the remaining momentum did not decrease, and it still slashed towards the top of the second elder's head.

Although the second elder was injured, he still felt that if he was allowed to split the sword of killing the god on his body, it was very likely that he would be split in half, and he didn't think that he could survive if he became two halves.

The body quickly retreated, the black light flashed in his right hand, and a small triangular flag of a foot size appeared in his hand, and the two fingers of his left hand dreamed of a finger, and a mantra was recited in his mouth, and the black mist on the small flag surged, and soon formed a skull several meters in size, and the phantom of the sword of killing gods was rushed in front of him.

In just a moment, the skull showed fear on its face, and in front of the god-killing sword, the skull actually shattered into a cloud of black mist, and it was collected into a small flag.

The phantom of the Divine Sword also dimmed a lot, but the remaining momentum continued to decrease, and continued to slash at the retreating Second Elder.

The second elder trembled in his heart, stretched out his thin palm and held it in the air on the phantom of the god-killing sword, and suddenly exerted force, the god-killing sword was originally split on his head, but it changed the distance of one foot and deviated from his head.

"Click!"

The Divine Sword Phantom was like a peerless weapon, slashing off the left arm of the second elder alive, flying out of a distance of dozens of meters, and suddenly, the blood flowed from the broken arm, and the body became even weaker.

Seeing that a sword did not kill the second elder, Yang Yu was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that his cultivation was not very high, and there were a lot of good things carried in his body, if he didn't have these two things to protect himself today, I am afraid that he would be two halves now, but the current situation is not much better, his left arm is out of his body, and his superb cultivation is only six or seven out of ten, plus the secret treasure is devoured, even if he does not die, he is a waste.

However, Yang Yu didn't intend to let go of the Second Elder, and he was also very interested in the defensive ability that could absorb attacks, so he caught him and asked Yun Heng to use the Soul Burning Dafa to strip his memory, even if he couldn't use it himself, it would always work on the formation!

Looking back, Dongfang Wentian and Sima Yun's battle was hot, the two of them were equal in cultivation, and they didn't have any advanced backhand, basically a tie.

Although Colin and Hu Yanhao are also at the same level, I don't know if Colin is better at cultivation, or Hu Yanhao can't make a difference, Hu Yanhao is actually down, but looking at its shape, it is impossible to distinguish a winner in a short period of time.

Su Mengqi cultivated to be a high-level Yuan Master, but at Yang Yu's request, he had a draw with the two middle-level powerhouses of the Huyan family in front of him, neither gaining the upper hand nor falling behind.

Dongfang Gu was facing a primary-level powerhouse of the Huyan family, and the person who fought was powerless, just when Dongfang Gu didn't go all out, Dongfang Gu occasionally glanced at Yang Yu when he was fighting with that person, laughed, and pointed to the Nine Treasures Qiankun pot on his waist.

Yang Yu smiled knowingly, made a gesture that was okay, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Although the organ is a woman, her strong cultivation and strong body are comparable even to most men, but the strong master of the Huyan family relies on a ball-shaped magic weapon and is tied with the organ in front of him.

And Aunt Kite's opponent is the Great Elder of the Sima Family, but she has one hand behind her waist, and the other hand is constantly fighting with the Great Elder, the Great Elder is only the first level of the Yuan Master, and there is no magic weapon on his body, naturally it cannot be Aunt Kite's opponent, and soon the wolf bèi got up, and Aunt Kite's soul power was released, probing every move below and around.

Yang Yu looked around at the surrounding situation, basically under his control, and there were no unexpected situations.

Yang Yu smiled on his face, carried the Divine Sword, and flew in front of the second elder, the second elder had no combat power at this time, and his body was still shaky, almost falling to the ground.

"Boy, I miscalculated, I didn't expect you to be able to defeat me in just the Yuan Shi realm, but when the old master comes out, it will be your death. The second elder's eyes were full of endless hatred, and when he mentioned the old master, he almost looked like worship.

Seeing the demeanor of the second elder, Yang Yu knew that there was still a strong man in the Sima family who had not yet appeared, and his cultivation was also the realm of the Yuan Master's high level, which could be said to be an extremely terrifying cultivation, and it was not something that Yang Yu could compete with as a villain, even if he had a god-killing sword.

I'll kill all your people, I don't think you can get out.

Flying forward a few meters further, only ten meters away from the Second Elder, a sword qi could kill the Second Elder, but Yang Yu still wanted to get his secret of being able to absorb the opponent's attack and defense! How could he let him die now?

"Hugh, thief, Hugh is going to hurt my father!"

A gust of wind appeared next to his ears, and when he turned around, it was one of his "old acquaintances" Sima Xiangyang, who slashed at Yang Yu's head with a sword.