The Ten Directions Demon Prison!

This is a secret skill in the unique skill [Blood Prison]. This secret skill has no attack effect, but it is the foundation of [Blood Prison].

With the unfolding of the Ten Directions Demon Prison, the world within a radius of thousands of meters was filled with blood and energy. Wu Yangyu was burning like a burning sky, and his whole body had turned into the king of blood and energy.

He moved with a gun in his right hand, and endless blood was wrapped around the tiger soul battle spear. With a roar, in an instant, the huge shadow of the divine general behind him, without showing any weakness, bombarded the oncoming black lightsaber.

At the same time, Wu Yangyu quickly intertwined and sealed his left hand, and strands of blood entangled in it, and he also took pictures with a crazy attitude:

"Blood Demon Spear!"

"boom--!"

Immediately, a huge bloody battle gun formed quickly.

The battle gun is hundreds of feet long, like a divine pillar that rises to the sky, with ancient light patterns entangled all over the body. Large pieces of blood and energy gather into magic chains, lingering in it, flashing with heavy sounds, and aura soaring into the sky.

Two battle guns, one in front and one behind.

Dark gold and blood light, two different lights, are no less than two eternal dragons, and directly form a striking posture with the black lightsaber.

If it were in this heyday of Yi Xuan, Wu Yangyu's power might not have done anything to the other party. But now, the power displayed by Yi Xuan is the sixth level of the king. Under the infusion of Wu Yangyu's blood and immortal power, the lethality of the two battle guns has increased exponentially.

In such a terrifying bombardment, the black lightsaber only lasted for a moment and then collapsed with a bang!

"Is this the power of [Blood Prison]?"

Facing this scene, not only the people from the Prison Hall, but even other disciples of the Dou Shen Sect couldn't help but take a breath.

Such combat power is really too terrifying.

Especially in the scope of the Ten Directions Demon Prison, there was constant nourishment and entanglement of blood and energy. All the disciples who were immersed in the scene felt that the blood and energy in their bodies were affected.

It can be imagined how terrifying the consequences would be if Wu Yangyu was encountered in this range.

A master's fight will lead to a fatal ending with a slight impact.

"It is worthy of being the unique skill of the temple that shocked the Dou Shen Sect and was even regarded as the most powerful hall of the Dou Shen Sect... Such combat power is so terrible! Now, Wu Yangyu only has the second level of the king. If he reaches the third level of heaven, the fourth level of heaven and even more powerful, how amazing it would be!"

Many disciples said in a deep voice, and their faces were extremely solemn.

"roar!"

In the void, Yi Xuan roared angrily, his eyes almost spitting out of fire.

Compared to others, he was most impacted.

He had no idea that after Wu Yangyu's [Blood Prison] was unfolded, his power was terrifying to such a state:

"The Great Evil Sword Technique - Evil Spirit Wind Killing Sword!"

His face was intertwined with coldness. At this moment, his anger and murderous intent towards Wu Yangyu not only did not fade, but became more and more crazy. His eyes were flickering, and it clearly had a ray of blood light, which looked very terrifying!

"Clang!"

The moment the words fell, the black shadow behind it suddenly condensed, and then it turned into a five or six meters high. This posture was obviously reduced a lot compared to the one that was more than ten meters tall just now, but it seemed more condensed. A sharp smell of killing continued to surge in the black shadow, releasing like a sea of ​​rushing.

Wherever they went, there was a weak king, whose body couldn't help but tremble, and the momentum even caused their true energy to rush.

"puff……"

As the blood gushed, there were suddenly more than a dozen kings who could no longer bear this majesty and retreated fiercely.

"kill!"

The black shadow raised his hand and suddenly, a black lightsaber condensed into substance evolved again. As the lightsaber swallowed and spit, the sword energy was scattered and rushed towards Wu Yangyu like a sky-striking attack.

"Blood Cross Shield!"

Wu Yangyu's face was solemn, and his left hand was lifted up, and the blood energy quickly condensed, turning into a ten-meter blood shield, and resisted the black lightsaber.

"Clang clang clang!"

As soon as the blood shield was unfolding, a fierce and fierce collision sound had already erupted.

"snort……"

It was just the first time I came into contact with Wu Yangyu couldn't help but feel a muffled groan in his mouth.

His eyes couldn't help but flashed with shock.

Yi Xuan quickly activated the sword in his hand. Behind him, the black evil shadow actually made an attacking action. The huge black light sword in his hand quickly attacked Wu Yangyu fiercely like the wind.

quick!

Speed ​​to the extreme!

Under the continuous and violent attack, Wu Yangyu did not give Wu Yang the slightest chance to breathe.

"The Evil Spirit Wind Killing Sword... This great evil sword technique is known for its speed. After ordinary people come into contact with it, even if they do not evolve the evil spirit incarnation, the terrifying speed in it will be difficult to resist, let alone Yi Xuan has evolved the evil spirit incarnation incarnation!"

Seeing Wu Yangyu's posture of controlling the huge blood shield and guarding him for life, a strong man couldn't help but sigh.

The evil spirit is undoubtedly the black evil shadow behind Yi Xuan.

The opponent was huge, but he took action quickly. The force formed therein was naturally imagined. Every time he swung the sword, the space was torn into pieces, which were as long as a hundred meters or a thousand meters. In such destructive power, if Wu Yangyu fought head-on, the pressure he was under was naturally very terrifying.

"It's useless. Resistance can only slow down your failure time, but it cannot change your destiny!"

Front.

Yi Xuan's voice came into Wu Yangyu's ears.

This sound did not attract anyone's attention. Obviously, this was what Yi Xuan said to Wu Yangyu privately.

"Yeah?"

Looking at the other party, with a grim expression on his face, Wu Yangyu's eyes burst out with a cold divine light. The blood shield in his hand flew away heavily, forcibly fighting against the huge sword energy that was overwhelming on the opposite side. Inside his right hand, the tiger soul gun disappeared, and his hands quickly formed seals:

"Prison Blood Coffin!"

"boom--!"

Blood gushed, and a huge blood-colored coffin shadow formed quickly.

The shadow of this coffin is so huge, like a mountain of blood. It was swung up and suppressed and swallowed it heavily towards Yi Xuan.

"Blood Demon Spear!"

Under the pulling of his palm, Wu Yangyu did not hesitate at all. In his hands, two huge blood-qi battle guns condensed out, and as the ancient texture wrapped around it, it quickly shot towards the convenience.

Two guns are like dragons.

Between the piercings, a strangulation was clearly formed to fight against evil spirits and gain time.

Yi Xuan, who was trapped in the air, did not expect that Wu Yangyu would give up his weapons and attack with bare hands. This action was stunned.

The masters fight, and it's fleeting.

In the moment of dullness, the other party gave Wu Yangyu a chance to breathe. Even under the swallowing of the huge blood-qi coffin shadow, Yi Xuan's body was locked up directly.

"boom……"

Just when Yi Xuan forcibly broke through the blood coffin of Prison, Wu Yangyu's body rushed in, waved his fists, and evolved together [Tianlong Prison Fist], and greeted the other party's body.

"What?!"

Facing the scene of Wu Yangyu fighting in close combat, a trace of shock flashed across Yi Xuan's face.

But then, a terrifying destructive force began to unfold on his body like crazy.

"Puffy!"

The body is like a dragon, and the speed is like lightning!

Under powerful strength and speed, Wu Yangyu looked like a wild beast, and actually formed a close-range physical battle with Yi Xuan.

The physical body is undoubtedly the most powerful foundation of Wu Yangyu.

It was an immortal war body that evolved after countless temperings. At this moment, Yi Xuan didn't even have a chance to react.

For a moment, a strong sense of pain spread rapidly on the body.

[Tianlong Prison Fist], what a destructive power, each fist is intertwined with six fists marks. When used, even a small hill would be broken. Even if Yi Xuan was amazing, after suddenly being hit like this, he couldn't help but scream in his mouth.

"You're looking for death!"

Yi Xuan, who was beaten up, finally woke up after several punches, and controlled the evil spirit behind him and raised the long sword in his hand fiercely.

The sword lights flowed out again, and the invincible sword energy unfolded.

"Drink—the evil spirit demon sword!"

Change the sword moves again, and the sword intent is the sky!

In the complete anger, Yi Xuan showed his ferocious murderous intent like a wounded lion.

"Clang clang clang!"

Each of the huge sword energy is more than ten meters long. After being killed, humans are clearly ants in front of them. If it were ordinary people, once they collide with it, they might be torn into pieces in an instant.

but.

Facing this scene, Wu Yangyu still did not dodge or avoid it. With a grim smile, the ten-mouth cave heaven behind him burst into divine light.
To be continued...