Everyone fought hard, hoping for the return of a savior.

Sure enough, not to everyone's surprise, Yang Yu, the great savior, finally returned at a critical juncture, and will break the balance and create brilliance again.

"Yang Yu!"

Xiaoyao Chenfeng found that Yang Yu was back, gritted his teeth, and wanted to eat him alive, Yang Yu had defeated them, leaving a shadow in their hearts and making them frightened.

As soon as Yang Yu appeared, their black pupils shrank, revealing a sense of horror.

"Everyone fights to kill the morning breeze and return to me!" Yang Yu raised his voice, full of confidence.

Now he is expected to compete with Xiaoyao, and it must be very possible for the other eight powerhouses to join forces and defeat Morrowind.

"Okay, I was very aggrieved just now, and now I'm about to vent it. The blood turned into a human form, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, was quite embarrassed, and immediately flew to the side.

Leisurely, the morning breeze is frightened, and the battle does not move.

Yang Yu flicked his fingers, and a small bottle of pill flew out, and soon in front of the Blood Immortal, he could feel that the Blood Immortal had been injured a lot, if it weren't for the support of a strong bloodline, it was estimated that it would have been scrapped.

If you are an ordinary human warrior, you can't hold on to it at all.

It can be said that the blood spirit can persist until now, not only relying on a strong ontology, but also relying on that belief in not admitting defeat.

The pill flew in front of him, Xueming reached out and grabbed it, and without hesitation, he poured out a pill the size of a broad bean, the pill was turquoise, and the smell of fragrant medicinal herbs made people feel comfortable, he didn't hesitate at all, swallowed it.

After a few breaths, most of the blood and blood injuries recovered, and he was able to live again and participate in the battle.

Colin and the others smiled happily, feeling that there is a winning situation today, as long as there is Yang Yuzai, there seems to be no possibility of failure, although it is a little blind, but this has also become a creed that supports everyone's beliefs.

"The eight of us join forces, it's good to be able to defeat Morrowind, waiting for you to defeat Xiaoyao. Help us again. Colin thought and instructed Yang Yu.

"Don't worry, you can't make the climate!" Yang Yu laughed, not taking the two true gods into account at all. Treat them as nothing.

This kind of heart makes the hearts of the people of the race feel at ease, if there is a reassurance, the eight people except Yang Yu can fight without any worries, what is the result. It's not for them to decide.

"Okay!" "Okay!" Blood Ming nodded, taking the lead in the battle, revealing his body, carrying infinite power, and slamming into the morning wind, rolling and churning, like a river pouring down, it was almost fatal.

Kun Yuan released the golden arrow feathers, and the lifelike golden dragons howled, with a hideous expression. Rush to the morning breeze.

Colin and the others also condensed the strongest attack, and shot towards the morning wind without killing, and for a time the situation was magnificent, so huge that there was nothing to add, and the Dao attack was not fatal, and shot towards the morning wind.

"Looking for death, just a group of ants!" Morning Wind pursed his eyes, snorted dissatisfiedly, and immediately shook his sleeves, refining his pure divine power. Form a defense and collide with the attacks of the crowd.

"Boom!"

Morrowind resisted eight people by one person, but he resisted and fell slightly into the wind. The figure couldn't stop retreating dozens of meters, which showed its strength.

Under the tremendous force, everyone also flew out upside down, and one by one they looked excited, and they didn't want to die.

"Kill Morrowind, everyone's good!" Bloodstyl shouted.

The bloody screamed. Arousing the ferocity of the morning wind, he roared loudly, and suddenly summoned a rolling demon cloud, and there was a powerful creature awakening inside, it was the morning wind through the power of the interface, summoning the demonic beast of the demon world.

"Howl!"

One after another demonic beasts were condensed, and their breath was huge, like a tumbling river, attacking everyone.

This is the morning breeze is ruthless, and it is decided to solve it quickly.

Everyone rushed to deal with it, barely holding on to the situation, but they had to give it their all.

"One-on-one, you're not my opponent. "Xiaoyao is not in a hurry, he is looking for an opportunity.

"You're wrong, although I can't kill you one-on-one, I can hurt you hard, I don't believe you try. Yang Yu smiled, showing disdain.

Morrowind was besieged, if he didn't fight hard, it would only be a matter of time before he was defeated, but Yang Yu was not in a hurry.

On the other hand, Xiaoyao seems to have great confidence in Morrowind, not worried about Morrowind's victory or defeat and safety, just like an outsider, indifferent and ruthless, and nothing can hook his heart.

"Hard mouth!" Seeing Yang Yu's carelessness, Xiaoyao raised his big hand to condense the demonic qi, and a huge black palm print was condensed, like a small mountain, and quickly pressed towards the top of Yang Yu's head.

Although he made a hasty move, the true god-level strength was undoubtedly revealed.

Under the pressure of the powerful energy, Yang Yu felt that the Yuan Force in his body was not running smoothly, and he was a little depressed, and his heart seemed to be shrouded in a gray shadow.

But for a moment, he returned to normal, with a sneer on his face.

"Xiaoyao, you are not my opponent, if I can advance to the true god, killing you is like chopping vegetables!" Yang Yu sneered, "Even now, it is not a problem to hit you hard." ”

Warriors fight, and the heart is the best.

Once the opponent is upset, they can't play the strongest attack, and it is naturally easy to find flaws and defeat them.

While speaking, he seemed to be not afraid, transformed the demonic qi in his body, turned into a god and a demon god, pinched out a piece of the mountain-sized silence seal, and faced the big black hand head-on.

"Boom!"

The black light wave escaped, and the thick artistic conception of silence diverged, sweeping all around.

The Seal of Silence is a demon mastery, and it can restrain all demons, even if it is in the realm of true gods, it will be restrained for a moment or three, and Xiaoyao is no exception, and it will be affected immediately.

"Poof!"

The Seal of Silence was issued by Yang Yu, so naturally it would not cause any damage to Yang Yu.

It's different, there is a feeling of silence.

The black light waves spread out in all directions, and when they spread to the ground, all the flowers and trees were alive, all withered, and the artistic conception of extinguishing all things remained for a long time, facing the far-reaching.

"The Seal of Silence is the mastery of your demon race, and it is claimed that you can restrain all demons, and you are no exception, right?" Yang Yu kept pinching the seal, not caring about the consumption of power at all, "You are affected by the Seal of Silence, and you can exert six or seven percent of your strength at most, how can you fight me?"

"You are also a boiled duck with a hard mouth, even if you are restrained, killing you is not negotiable!" Xiaoyao and even Yang Yu strategically influenced themselves with words, making themselves upset and revealing more flaws.

In the past three days, he has hated Yang Yu to death, he is immune to everything Yang Yu said, he is not afraid at all, he is no longer worried, and his heart is not disturbed.

"In that case, burn it for me!" Yang Yu sneered, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and his violent and murderous aura spread all over his body, as if he had incarnated into a regional Shura, and his evil aura rose to the sky, very rich.

The Flowing Fire Recipe burns the power in the body, and the meridians incarnate into a raging sea of fire, and the Flowing Fire Recipe is activated for the first time, and the combat power soars.

At this moment, he has the combat power of an ordinary true god, and he has a more ferocious aura than a leisurely one.

"Not good, what kind of weirdness is this?" was startled, but quickly figured out that he was tired of the period and sneered, "The power obtained by the evil sect is always not his own, and it tastes very uncomfortable now, right?"

He knew that Yang Yu had definitely used the secret method of increasing his strength, which could increase his strength by burning his cultivation in a short period of time.

But this kind of secret method is often at the cost of damaging the foundation of the martial artist, and there will be a short period of weakness after use, if the secret method can not win the battle within the time of the secret method amplification, then Yang Yu will become meat on the chopping board, let it be slaughtered.

"Now you have the strength to compete with me, but when the time of your secret method has passed, won't you let me slaughter it?" Xiao Yao sneered, no longer going all out, he wanted to delay time, waiting for Yang Yu's secret method time to pass, and the weakening period to come.

His careful thinking, little tricks, how could Yang Yu not know?

"Yes? You can try. Yang Yu's eyes were scarlet, and his whole body had the aura of violence and murder, wanting to destroy everything.

He sneered one after another, his body glided out, and a punch was blasted, and a faint red light flashed on his fist, obviously blessing the vitality with the power of blood, and there was a certain weakening of divine power.

For a time, the space fluctuates unsteadily, as if it is about to crack.

"It's too strong to be hard-wired. ”

Fearful, his body retreated, and with a wave of his hands, a divine power barrier appeared, blocking him.

"Click!"

Yang Yu's punch was menacing, it was comparable to a true god, and the punch bombarded the divine power barrier without abating, and after an instant, the divine power barrier shattered in response, and the fist was undiminished, hitting Xiaoyao's chest fiercely.

"Peng!"

Flying upside down, his chest sunken, a fist print, finger deep, and red blood remained.

With one punch, he was injured.

He found that he still underestimated Yang Yu, and he suddenly felt a sense of helpless decadence.

Since he met Yang Yu, everything has not gone well, and he has been repeatedly frustrated in doing things for the Iron Waste, and every action against the Terran or Yang Yu has ended in failure and ended up in embarrassment.

Whenever his realm has improved and he feels that he can deal with Yang Yu, there will always be all kinds of changes, and he will still fail.

Yang Yu became his nemesis, he found that it was a mistake to go against Yang Yu, there was no possibility of victory at all, and he had a strong sense of frustration in his heart, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart.

He was a little scared.

"Haha! When your strength is exhausted, I will kill you like chopping vegetables. The corners of Xiaoyao's mouth were bleeding, a little embarrassed, "Besides, we still have three true gods who have not yet arrived, they are all characters who have been famous in the Continent of the Gods for thousands of years, and they are not something you can compete with, what if you are allowed to have two more hours?"

Although he was afraid and afraid, he would not show it, he could only bite the bullet and use words to turn the situation back, he didn't want to suffer defeat again, he was afraid of fear in his heart, he was afraid that if he failed this time, the demon lord would sacrifice him with blood without hesitation.

They have already made a military order, and they will come to see them if they can't complete their tasks.

This sentence is not said in vain.

"Really?" Yang Yu smiled, his expression hideous and bloodthirsty, "In that case, then I have to kill you quickly, otherwise when the three of Tiehuang arrive, I will not be able to escape death!"

As he spoke, the light flashed in his hand, and the spirit-level god-killing sword appeared, the blood-red yuan power surged wildly, a sea of scarlet blood boiled on the sword body, and the light red mist spread throughout the air, and the rich smell of blood was everywhere.

"Killing the Divine Sword, killing the Divine Sword, this time I will let you kill the Divine Sword, the real God, it is not in vain that you are called the Divine Sword. Yang Yu smiled lowly.

"Qing!"

The sword screamed, the sword roar is an anomaly that will only appear when the sword is extremely excited, the sword has a soul, and it knows excitement, not to mention that now the sword has reached the spirit level. (To be continued.) )