A huge palm, with slender black demon characters on it, exuding the breath of the ancient demon origin.

The black characters are constantly circulating, emitting a dark black halo, and the layers are extremely mysterious, the handprints are several meters in size, and the characters on them are also dense, covering the entire hand.

Yang Yu watched the big hand form, and the hand that was shrunk in his sleeve suddenly stretched out, and a huge vitality condensed on it, shining with a crystal clear white light.

His palm, carved from crystal clear, was filled with a strange brilliance that instantly soared into the sky. Suddenly, the entire tent was filled with black demonic energy and a rich vitality glowing with white light.

"Bang!"

The tent where Xiaoyao was suddenly burst by the attack of the two, and everything inside collapsed and became chaotic, even the tables and chairs in front of Xiaoyao were shattered.

At the same time as Yang Yu made his move, the blood mite smiled, suddenly turned around and slapped a palm on Godot's body, his palm grabbed suddenly, and a piece of the flesh on Godot's body was grabbed by the blood god, and the black demon blood gushed out of the wound.

"Whew!"

Godot let out a strange cry and reacted immediately. Before, he had been paying attention to Yang Yu and forgetting about the blood stubble.

Yang Yu is a dangerous person that all black devils must get rid of, after recognizing Yang Yu's identity, he subconsciously began to pay attention to Yang Yu, and completely forgot about the blood underworld, so that after Yang Yu made a move, he was suddenly attacked by the blood underworld.

As soon as the power in Godot's hand was condensed, the bloody one slapped down with another palm, scattering Godot's condensed power, and his hand was slightly curved like a knife, and he grabbed Godot's body fiercely.

The blood penetrated deep into Godot's body's hand, and suddenly there was a sharp grasp, crushing the internal organs of Godot's body, and then suddenly pulling, and a black and broken internal organ was torn out by him.

The palm of the free hand stretched. Suddenly attacked Yang Yu, without leaving Yang Yu a little time, he came up with a killing move. Attempt to quickly kill and inflict heavy damage or kill Yang Yu.

Yang Yu's face was cold, and his body was slightly on one side. The power that had been condensed on his palm for a long time pushed towards the big hand of the demonic qi that had been condensed by Xiaoyao, and at the same time, his body suddenly retreated a few meters.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A deafening roar was generated in the collision between the two, and a powerful Yuan Qi shock wave violently rushed towards the surroundings.

The two beginner-level magicians who were originally standing guard in front of the tent were blasted away by the shockwave caused by the two of them. At the same time, a black demon's blood burst out.

At the same time as the impact was generated, the blood shadow also smashed Godot's head with one palm, and his body also retreated rapidly, not daring to get too close to the center of the explosion.

Meantime. Yang Yu urged the mysterious space and took the blood into it.

After the explosion, Yang Yu took advantage of the fact that the smoke had not dissipated, and his body suddenly shot towards Xiaoyao, and at the same time, his palm suddenly condensed a strange power. Fiercely slammed towards the free chest.

Xiaoyao, who was on the other side of the smoke, suddenly frowned, snorted coldly, pinched and flipped his hands one after another, and his right hand immediately headed towards Yang Yu's palm.

"Cracked bones!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly in his heart. The palm of the hand and Xiaoyao slammed together, and at the same time, an extremely mysterious force crossed into Xiaoyao's arm.

That power is the essence of the Split Bone Palm, and it is also the most powerful part of the Split Bone Palm.

That power was refined and condensed with pure vitality, forming a spiral, with a strong rotation ability attached to it, and it was surrounded by sharp knives, which immediately began to destroy the bones of the opponent's whole body after entering the human body.

"Click!"

Suddenly, there were two crisp cracking sounds from Xiaoyao's arm bones, which were the sound of broken bones, as strong as Xiaoyao being inadvertently plotted by Yang Yu.

At the same time as the two collided with each other's palms, Xiaoyao felt that something was wrong, and he wanted to get rid of his hand but found that a suction force came, sucking his palm and couldn't get out of Yang Yu's palm.

The secret path was strange, and immediately a huge force poured out, and the palms of Yang Yu, who hit hard, were immediately separated.

"Uh-huh!"

Yang Yu snorted, his body retreated quickly, and immediately dispersed the power of the free anti-shock, shook his sour arm, and smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, it is not Xiaoyao's opponent, the gap between the two levels, it is not easy to tie with Xiaoyao in an instant, after Xiaoyao reacted, he immediately increased his strength, and he immediately suffered a small loss.

At the same time as the explosion retreated, Xiaoyao's face was shocked, this kid really has some ways, if he can't kill him today, if he is advancing in the future, maybe only the demon lord himself can kill him.

Previously, Xiaoyao just had the intention of severely injuring Yang Yu, and then threw Yang Yu into the demon pool and became the nourishment for the Demon Lord to recover, but he didn't go all out just now.

Xiaoyao immediately understood, but Yang Yu was very difficult to entangle, he couldn't be appeased, he would kill if he killed, even if he died, it would be of great use to the Demon Lord.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao sneered again and again, and made strange movements in front of him one after another, and immediately there was a surging demonic qi gushing out of his body.

After that demonic qi appeared, it gathered more and more, condensing in front of Xiaoyao.

There was a thick eternal aura emanating from that demonic aura, as if a fierce beast that had been sleeping for hundreds of years was about to wake up, and a vast and long aura was immediately generated.

The demonic qi gradually condensed, and a huge image of the ancient demon god was revealed, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and a breath of looking at the world came out leisurely.

The demon god was tens of meters tall, and the demon god was dressed in strange and majestic armor, and the shoulder, elbow, and knee of the armor were all covered with sharp thorns, just like the strongest battle maniac in the world.

"Roar!"

The phantom of the ancient demon god looked up to the sky and roared, and the aura on his body was even more resentful, as if the most elite demon lord from the Demon Abyss, and the aura on his body was also rising.

While Yang Yu burst back, he first threw a few pills in his mouth, and then resolutely urged the first weight of the Flowing Fire Technique, and instantly began to burn the hidden dark power in his body, turning the most primitive power into his veins.

As his strength climbed, Yang Yu's pupils suddenly turned blood-red, and a primordial killing aura stretched out from his heart, instantly filling his mind.

The god-killing sword appeared leisurely, and he frantically extracted the power of his body, constantly injecting vitality into the sword body, and the original metallic-colored god-killing sword suddenly glowed red.

At this time, there were black magic powerhouses arriving one after another, all of them were under the high-level of the magician, and they were about to shoot at Yang Yu one by one.

Yang Yu smiled, his face was very hideous, and the blood clouds on the Divine Sword also began to surge, and most of the blood clouds on the sword began to surge.

At the same time, a thick bloody aura appeared, and blood-red clouds filled his body, constantly winding towards the surrounding refinement.

In that blood mist, there was a strong murderous aura, once it spread to those people's bodies, those who were slightly lower in the realm were immediately taken away by the murderous aura, their eyes were blood-red, and they suddenly shot towards their side.

Those beginner and mid-level magicians, suddenly holding their heads in their hands, struggling to resist the bloodthirsty breath that seized their minds, they would not go crazy and become killing machines.

Then, a sword shadow tens of meters long suddenly rose into the sky, and that sword shadow was like a divine weapon, which could tear apart everything in the world, and even the sky could be torn apart.

Above the shadow of the sword, the huge blood-colored cloud was like boiling water, churning incessantly, constantly exuding a strong evil aura, and began to affect the surrounding black demon powerhouses.

The virtual image of the demon god condensed by Xiaoyao suddenly revealed a heavy look, first roared towards the sky, and a pair of big hands suddenly raised, instantly swelling, becoming like a small mountain.

Yang Yu had a cruel smile on his face, smiling repeatedly, and condensed the sword shadow in his hand to the extreme, the sword shadow was almost substantial, like a huge divine weapon, under the command of Yang Yu, it suddenly slashed down towards the ancient demon god phantom.

The demon god's mountain-like hand suddenly stretched out, and grabbed it fiercely towards the sword shadow, and on the palm of his hand, there were all black rune characters, which seemed to come from the most mysterious place in time, with a lot of power.

"Click!"

The big hand of the demon god grabbed the sword shadow fiercely, and the palm of his hand was squeezed fiercely, wanting to crush the sword shadow at once, and then devour Yang Yu, the owner of the sword of killing gods.

Yang Yu smiled disdainfully, frantically extracting the power in his body, at this moment, the power in his veins was the fastest in history, it was like a huge pumping machine, frantically injected into the sword of the gods, constantly enhancing the power of the sword shadow.

Yang Yu's hand holding the sword suddenly exerted force, urging the sword shadow fiercely to slash down.

"Bang Bang!"

There was a crisp sound, and on the huge palm of the demon god, shards suddenly cracked, spreading like a spider web, and the black glowing characters on it also dimmed.

At the same time, the sword shadow that was tens of meters away suddenly revealed cracks one after another, and the surging speed of the blood cloud on it suddenly slowed down.

Suddenly, a powerful aura came from far and near, and in a matter of seconds, it was not far away.

Yang Yu, who was about to strike again, sensed the arrival of this breath, and his heart was shocked, knowing that this was the breath of the morning wind, and if he didn't leave at this moment, he would definitely be hit hard by the two of them.

It is already very difficult for him to draw with Xiaoyao, if he adds Morrowind, he can only be severely injured or killed by the two of them.

Yang Yu smiled and said, "Xiaoyao, I won't play with you anymore, and I will fight again in the future!"

Yang Yu turned around and glanced at those black demons who were killing each other with low cultivation, suddenly put away his sword, and his body disappeared in place in a flash, not even leaving a trace of breath.

"Wow!"

In the next second after he disappeared, a black light blade slashed fiercely through the place where Yang Yu had just been, shaking the space endlessly, and a burst of spatial fluctuations appeared leisurely, and then disappeared.