Heaven’s Devourer

Phew...

In Wu Yu's eyes, everything in front of him seemed stationary.

Immortal fighting, sometimes life and death in an instant.

That Liu Qing Shui, the blood dust in his hand, was simplified as a blood storm, now the storm swept, trapped Wu Ying, and involved many Huangsha.

In the storm, it was as if that Liu Qing Shui had cold, bloodthirsty eyes.

That bloody storm, like countless blades, cuts on your body and can easily be torn apart if you're a regular monk!

The blood storm of the seventh magic force of condensation is so much more powerful than Hao Tianxian's "wind tornado".

Buzz!

Tearing sharp wind sounds creepy.

Suddenly, the bloody storm suddenly tightened, like countless blades, towards Wu Xiaobee, when it was really going to break Wu Xiao's body!

To be honest, other monks, the seventh heaviest in condensation, trapped in such a brutal storm, are indeed easily torn apart, truly crushed and caught in the storm.

However, Wu Yi's indestructible Vajra Body is now tougher and tougher. It is far more powerful than Kang King's Landing's Daiichi Gold Body. If he talks about flesh, Kang Yi is far less than him!

“Seems like we've known each other before...”

The corner of his mouth revealed a smile.

At the moment of the tightening of the bloody storm, it was already the ape who turned him, suddenly burst into the storm directly!

“Hmm?” Liu Qingshui controlled the blood storm, but was somewhat surprised by Wu Yi's self-seeking behavior.

“If you want to die, it's all yours. ”

She increased the power of the bloody storm, all gathered on Wu Yi. In fact, those dusty blood silks, like pointy needles, stabbed Wu Yi.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

In the storm, there was a sharp friction!

“Ha ha, Wu Yu is dead! ”

From the outside, in the hidden view, you can see that Wu Yi was torn to pieces. During one time, the people of Yuandao couldn't help laughing.

Boom!

At this moment, a sudden golden light rushed out of that bloody storm!

Liu Qingshui's face changed.

That golden light, suddenly came to her eyes!

Liu Qingshui shook his left hand, the short sword flew out and stabbed Wu Yu, who had just rushed out of a bloody storm.

At this time, Wu Yinavo demon stick, nine dragons wrapped around it, just as he stared at Liu Qingshui.

Life and death at this moment!

“Contraindications, ninety-nine in one! ”

The trick in hand changed, into the Voldemort stick, one time nine dragons spinning wildly, all melted into the Voldemort stick itself, one time, the Voldemort stick itself turned into a flaming giant dragon, under Wu Yi, like an arrow off the string!

This is a taboo technique in the operation of Kowloon disc pillar, it is powerful, but the damage to Wu Xiao is not great, because this technique of ninety-nine unification, there will be some anti-seismic force, it will act on Wu Xiao's body, but Wu Xiao's unbroken body is strong enough, so it is easy to bear.

However, since it is a taboo technique, Wu Yu will not be used in general.

He finally flushed out. Liu Qingshui also took his own life. Then, he could only transform the Kowloon tray pillar into 99 into one, and the real dragon was born!

Between moments!

The Fire Dragon, swallowed a short sword, penetrated Liu Qingshui's body in between moments, turned into an ambush demon stick, nailed to the ground!

“Uh...”

The short sword landed on the ground, and the blood storm behind Wu Yi suddenly dissipated. He also made a blood dust, mixed in yellow sand.

Whoa!

Wu Yu sucked back the Voldemon stick, then Liu Qingshui fell to the ground, almost the same as that stone steel imperial, all died on the spot, not a single last word left.

Huangsha danced and buried her body instantly.

Sometimes, Immortal Path kills, life and death are so rapid and cruel.

In fact, only Wu Yan himself knew that in that bloody storm, he was a danger iterator. He was probably accustomed to enduring the inherent Vajra Buddha before he could rush out in the torn blade of this storm. Even so, he still had fine blade marks on him!

Dense numbness, all bloody, dyed his golden hair.

But it was at this time that he, chopping off Liu Qingshui, became even more terrible, dignified and overbearing! He doesn't have to be arrogant anymore. With a proud look, he is the best provocation to the Zhongyuan Daozhong!

Zhongyuandao disciples, blushing, angry, hateful and afraid, they dare to yell, but most people, no longer have the courage to go forward and fight Wu Yi.

After all, Wu Yu cashed out what he said, one, one, one, two, one pair!

“Zhongyuan Daozhong, who else?” Wu Yu grinned, and this is what he said, and many of his disciples were scared off and looked at him with horror.

This is one of the aims of Wu Yu, which is to make them lose their will to fight their morale, and he is also buying time for Tongtian Swordsmen.

“Who else! ”

Again, everyone rolled over angrily, but no one dared to come up again, especially to see Liu Qingshui die.

“Ha ha!” The demons couldn't bear to laugh.

Direct disciples often confront them, but to be honest, they despise these disciples.

However, the appearance of Wu Yixian ape after the change made them wonder, is Wu Yi a human or a demon? Is that why Nine Immortals came to him? Demons are thinking.

Wu Yu's eyes fell on Jiang Yu's body.

That Jiang Yu was on top of the crane horse, standing high and staring at Wu Yu. At this time, he feared that he really understood that Wu Yu, though a minor generation, was definitely a difficult character to deal with.

“Master, I'll do it.” Next to Jiang Zheng, a young disciple dressed like Moses said.

“No.” Jiang Jiang shook his head.

The disciple was a little excited, "I have to go to war, otherwise I will be completely repressed by the younger generation! Now, I'm the only one who can defeat him. ”

The disciple understood the logic, but seeing the end of Liu Qing Shui, he was still a little worried. After all, in his heart, the value of Liu Qing Shui was not comparable to that of his disciple.

“Master, can you watch this junior who killed King's Landing, before my eyes, Yao Wuyanwei! ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Zheng took a deep breath. He secretly gave the disciple something, "I had to save my life with these things. ”

“Thank you, Master! ”

One moment, that disciple descended from the sky and stood in front of Wu Yi!

“It's him!”

His appearance, let the lowly Middle-Patriarch, finally boil again!

“The second disciple of the Patriarch, the seventh heavier condensation, is stronger than Liu Qingshui, and is definitely the first under our Zhongyuandao Patriarch! ”

“This Wu Yi is so tough, he is the only one who can take out this Wu Yi! ”

“Mormon, the face of our Chinese priest is all over you! We must defeat him! ”

“Kill him, kill him! ”

The unprecedented excitement of these disciples, the appearance of this person, created a bigger situation than Liu Qingshui. Obviously, his position in Zhongyuan Daodong is not comparable to Liu Qingshui.

“Kang's second disciple? Looks like I caught a big fish! ”

In fact, Wu Yan waited for this man to fight from beginning to end!

He sees this person young, always accompanied by Jiang Zheng, basically sure, is the disciple of Jiang Zheng, if not true.

Kill this person to make Zhongyuan Daozhong, true morale breakdown, can't lift his head in front of Wu Yi from now on!

“Mormon! Murdoch! ”

In this yellow saffron dance, the disciples of Zhongyuan Daozheng held their fists tight and blushed, shouting for this man!

“Below the elders, the real first? ”

Wu Yu was interested in this.

Liu Qingshui was very strong just now, almost seriously injured Wu Yi, now it seems this is called Mao Shu Dao, fame, higher status, obviously a fierce life and death challenge!

Wu Yu just calmed down the bloodbath, it's getting hot again!

This person is a Chinese Yuantao disciple, a few without black and white robes, but like Moses, he is dressed as a scholar. However, Moses is a trendy scholar, but this person is different, and there is a true reader's courage between the eyebrows! Between the hands raised and the feet raised, it was the spirit of the Sven, his eyes as dark as ink, and he also looked very content.

This wave in the yellow sand wilderness reached its highest point due to the appearance of Mormon Monastery!

“Today, I will avenge King's Landing and send you back to the West. Down in the Yellow Springs, you don't have to be lonely. You will soon have the disciples of all the swordsmen and swordsmen on your way.” Don't monk your left hand behind your back and speak indifferently.

Wu Yu was too lazy to answer him.

All he knows is that this monastery is close to the night snow, blue glass and other people, if he can defeat him today, it is also a major transformation for himself.

Evening snow is a rare genius, and the sword pie is the first, but Wu Yi is now, after planting the immortal root, the iron counts as later. No one dares to assume that he has reached the point where he can face the Monastery.

“Don't do it, but do it. ”

At this time, Wu Yi actually retreated to the ape to become human and flesh, because the clothes on his upper body had been broken, and his upper body was bare and his arms were all over him, and he could see the golden text appearing. The pure golden word 'Yi’ behind him was even more dazzling!

“Do you look down on me?” Mojo asked coldly. He feels that the human form is not the strongest state of Wu Yi.

“You're wrong. ”

Boom!

Wu Yu plugged the Fu Demon Stick into the ground.

At this time, his temperament changed and his body was dimly golden, but inside his body, as if black and white two colors were circulating, when reflected in his eyes, there was a black and white sword, swallowed up in it.

Ding!

Then he took out the black-and-white sword in the sack of Sumiya.

Wind and snow cliffs obviously thought about the immortal root, some discoveries, assisted by the newborn Yin Yang Qi sword, gave to Wu Yi black and white sword, this magic instrument will be so suitable for Wu Yi.

Ding!

Wu Yi separated the black-and-white sword and placed it in his left and right hand. A wide sword became two sharp narrow swords!

Holding the sword with both hands, the perfect balance, when Wu Yi confronts Mo Shu Dao again, is already another look, and the previous fierce temperament, is 10,000 miles apart.

Today, it's cold, it's cool, like cold ice, like the abyss.

This is Wu Yu's, the other side!