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Without any pause, Wang Yu started his extreme speed again and slashed at the red oil monster.

At this moment, a long sword pierced the cage on the side of Leihuo's cage and came towards him.

It was Mr. Nangong who looked the youngest among the four.

He didn't want to let Wang Yu act recklessly.

If the four of them join forces, they won't be able to win Wang Yu.

The four of them parted ways in the future, so how could they be Wang Yu's opponents.

The sword came out like a dragon, and the sword energy was like a horse, blasting towards Wang Yu.

Wang Yu only glanced at him, and didn't pay any attention to it. The purple blade still slashed at the red oil monster.

His speed was even faster, and the knife fell, detonating the entire thunder and fire cage.

boom!

The red oil old monster was red all over, as if covered with a layer of jelly, and rolled in the air out of the impact range of the thunder fire.

Mr. Nangong was also blasted out.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and he looked like he had been injured just now.

There was a gloomy look on his brows, Wang Yu was far more troublesome than he thought,

"Not yet to die!"

The blacksmith summoned twelve strange fires in his body, turning them into twelve flame storms, forming a burst of their own, engulfing Wang Yu in an instant.

"It's interesting." Wang Yu's eyes were calm, and he looked at the large formation formed by the twelve flame storms.

This formation has at least exceeded the thirteenth level of strength, and its main function is to trap and lock him, and the layout is very delicate.

Obviously, the blacksmith not only has twelve different fires, but also has a superb attainment in runes.

"Good strength."

Wang Yu nodded, stretched his arms slightly, and seemed to turn a blind eye to the twelve strange flames that were constantly approaching and sweeping.

With a thought, the power of blood was further stimulated, and the black feather armor on the body surface uncontrollably overflowed with surging blood.

His physical strength continued to climb!

For him, it was just a small test of skill and exercise.

Now is the time to work hard!

The power of blood is completely unlocked!

The next moment, a complicated beast roar seemed to come from ancient times, shaking the sky and the earth.

It exploded in the ears of the four people.

Wang Yu took a step forward and cut out the purple blade.

When the power is strengthened to a certain level, it is absolutely possible to break through all spells with one force!

That formation was carefully designed by the blacksmith, and it could be regarded as a masterpiece.

Maybe it can successfully trap other three-stage protoss powerhouses.

But Wang Yu can't be trapped!

With one strike, the invincible power was added, and the formation was broken.

There is no resistance at all.

The black feather armor, which was scorched by twelve different fires, did not even bring him the slightest damage.

"Today, the strength of my blood and flesh is indeed higher than that of the spirit seed..."

Comparing the two, Wang Yu also had a conclusion in his mind.

This time against the enemy, he intends to do so.

For more than ten years, he has not been in this zoo for nothing.

All aspects of bloodline abilities related to the physical body have been raised to level 14 by him, and they have almost been developed to the extreme.

In this way, if his pure physical strength and speed are fully erupted, not to mention the powerhouse that tops all Astral Realm is so absolute.

But he really hasn't seen any Astral Realm powerhouse so far who can match him in all aspects of physical strength.

Terrible coercion emanated from Wang Yu.

"This, how is it possible..." The blacksmith froze.

He couldn't believe that the formation that he had spent hundreds of years to create was broken by Wang Yu with brute force.

The power erupted by the twelve strange fires couldn't do any harm to Wang Yu.

This was something he had never seen before.

Faintly, he already realized that something was wrong.

The next moment, the patriarch of the epee made another move, and the great sword in his hand glowed dazzlingly.

The surrounding space suddenly seemed to freeze, especially on Wang Yu, who was crushed by the huge and invisible gravity.

In fact, this swordsman was transformed by his sword intent, trying to imprison Wang Yu.

Then, he struck out with a sword again.

Tianji Epee·Linxian!

This sword is detached from objects, and the sword energy is between the tangible and the intangible.

There are layers of sword intent, with an unusual artistic conception.

Wang Yu's whole body trembled slightly, his strength exploded, and purple light flowed all over his body, easily removing the heavy restraint on his body and restoring his ability to move.

But he didn't choose to retreat. When Lin Xian's sword came, Wang Yu suddenly grabbed the purple blade and raised it.

I don't see what kind of amazing sword skills he used, and the opponent's seemingly incomparably mysterious sword was wiped out.

The ancestor of the epee sword turned pale. He had used all his strength, but this sword still couldn't cause much damage to Wang Yu.

He couldn't even stop Wang Yu from stepping towards them.

"Just now...he didn't use his strength!" The patriarch of epee recalled Wang Yu's first fight with him, and understood the situation!

Young Master Nangong couldn't keep his composure either, looking at Wang Yu his heart felt faintly cold.

"It's over." Wang Yu suddenly set off again.

The purple blade light dragged a slender band of light in the air.

The patriarch of the heavy sword once again lost his sensory lock on Wang Yu, and was about to repeat the old trick of shaking the sword.

But the next moment a huge force hit, he only felt that half of his body lost consciousness, the big sword in his hand flew out, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The purple blade slashed across and stuck to the side of the epee ancestor's neck.

The patriarch of epee felt his heart beating suddenly.

Fortunately, the purple blade stopped at the end and didn't kill him just like that.

The next moment, a palm was printed on his chest.

With the force of the palm, his bones shattered, his blood surged, and his heart almost burst.

Fortunately, Wang Yu spared some strength, only severely injured the patriarch of the epee sword and fell into a coma, and destroyed the runestones in his hand that he had not had time to activate.

One was solved, and before the ancestor of the epee fell from the sky, Wang Yu had already moved at high speed again.

The next target is Young Master Nangong who also uses the sword.

In terms of hard power, these two are actually the strongest.

The blacksmith and the red oil boss are a bit behind.

Mr. Nangong is older than the other three, in fact he is not younger, but he looks younger in appearance.

In fact, it is also an old monster that has lived for thousands of years.

The one-handed swordsmanship combines hardness and softness, and is equally exquisite.

As soon as Wang Yu slashed with his sword, he realized that the incomparable power of his sword was actually dispelled by the opponent's sword intent.

During the confrontation, the opponent withstood the huge force on his attached knife.

It's just that Mr. Nangong endured it, and his face looked uncomfortable.

He hadn't let go of his strength completely, and the remaining power that Wang Yu exploded could still kill him.

The more Mr. Nangong fights, the more timid he becomes. He already has the idea of ​​giving up the mission.

But Wang Yu didn't intend to let him run away.

With a big hand grabbing, the surrounding sword light was directly shattered, and the second knife followed.

A new rune circle rose at this moment, which was quickly constructed by the blacksmith in the distance.

It is a large formation of thirteen levels.

Being able to build such a large rune formation in a short period of time, the blacksmith's attainments in the way of runes were higher than Wang Yu expected.

Way of Runes·Thunder Prison Equinox Formation!

A series of thick and violent pillars of thunder condensed, as black as ink, standing in all directions.

The magnetic field of this patch of sky is affected and deflected in some way.

Four black thunder pillars released thunder and began to bombard Wang Yu uninterruptedly.

The power is indeed strong enough, and the general three-stage protoss powerhouse can't bear a few blows.

The same is true for being a blacksmith himself.

But he was still uneasy, and with a flick of his hand, he took out silver spikes as big as palms from the storage ring.

These are all his special products, used to cooperate with this formation to create greater lethal power.

"go!"

The blacksmith condensed his soul power to control it, and a row of spikes shot out.

Passing through the deflected magnetic field in the array, the Spike accelerated to an unimaginable degree in vain.

"You!" Young Master Nangong lost his gentle appearance, shouted angrily, and veins popped out of the corners of his eyes.

He was also trapped in the formation by the blacksmith indiscriminately, and suffered the attack of the nail cone.

Under the incredible acceleration kinetic energy, two of the nail cones instantly penetrated Mr. Nangong's body.

The protective layer of energy on his body was as fragile as thin paper, and it couldn't stop the nail cone at all.

Then, all spikes pierced towards the final target, Wang Yu.

Wang Yu tried to move, and found that the magnetic field in the formation was indeed mysterious, restricting his every move.

This kind of effect is said to be a thirteenth-level formation, but it is really no worse than the fourteenth-level rune formation.

The nail cone flew faster and faster, and under the powerful kinetic energy, it directly hit Wang Yu's body.

Ding!

The violent collision happened only for a split second.

The nail cone hit the black feather armor on Wang Yu's body and turned into powder.

The blacksmith's eyes widened. He knew how hard these specially made nail cones were.

It never occurred to me that when it hit Wang Yu's body, it collapsed directly.

On the other hand, Wang Yu was still safe and sound.

This greatly exceeded his imagination.

How could this be so!

Unbelievable on the blacksmith's face.

Wang Yu glanced at the many cracks on the black feather armor on the chest and abdomen, which were caused by the nail cone just now, and nodded.

"Not bad power."

His black feather armor has been strengthened and combined with multiple ancient ferocious beast bloodlines, and it can still damage it under full stimulation, which is enough to show that the opponent's attack, with the cooperation of the formation, is quite powerful.

It's a pity that the material of the nail cone still limited its power, otherwise it could really threaten him.

Wang Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and raised it high. The next moment, a huge and ferocious animal claw arm appeared.

The hard cuticle is covered layer by layer, and the lines are densely covered on it, full of extremely rich and strong ancient atmosphere.

Chaos, scary.

No one could tell which beast's arm it came from.

This is more like a combination of body structures of countless powerful beasts.

Wang Yu's expression was indifferent, a group of tiny purple fire condensed on this monster-like arm.

The open palm is like a lotus platform and an altar.

The fire seed floats above this, and there is extremely terrifying energy contained in this fire seed.

So much so that the surrounding space was distorted, and even this high-level lightning formation was disturbed, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

The space magnetic field is once again disordered.

Mr. Nangong looked horrified, and the indescribable sense of crisis made him not want to stay here for a moment.

"Quick, get out, let me out!"

Young Master Nangong turned his head and shouted angrily at the blacksmith.

He was also trapped in the formation at the moment, and he couldn't break free.

"Don't worry, you won't die." Wang Yu grinned and said with starry eyes.

The next moment, his eyes were fixed on the blacksmith and the red oil monster.

"This is just a semi-finished product of the experiment."

As he said that, he squeezed the huge monster's arm violently.

Infinite thunder and fire instantly detonated on the spot, and the sky turned completely purple in an instant.

The thunder light is like a dragon, like a running thunder beast, entwined with purple flames and sweeping across the sky.

The thunder formation was instantly engulfed by the purple thunderfire, and the three people in the air were engulfed together.

The thunder and fire impacted for thousands of miles before dissipating slowly.

In the center, Wang Yu floated in the air.

His black feather armor was covered in burning smoke, and his monster arm had dissipated.

Feeling the huge power, Wang Yu shook his head when his eyes fell on the four seriously injured third-stage protoss experts.

"After all, it's just a test product, it's far from good."

He was not satisfied with the power of the condensed fire.

But also within reason.

This is just a guessing trick he tested, and there are still many places to be perfected.

"But generally speaking, staying here for more than ten years has yielded a lot."

Looking back on the past ten years, Wang Yu is quite satisfied with the results of being in the beast tide.

Although he is still at the third stage of the Astral Spirit Realm, his real combat power is much stronger than before.

Feeling the restlessness of the large beasts below, the thunder and fire that he erupted just now was indeed too loud.

With a wave of his hand, he left with the four seriously injured.

Not long after, several not weak practitioners flew from the sky.

"That purple thunder just now!"

"You can't be wrong, it's the Purple Fiend!"

"Immediately tell me to go back, the Violet Demon has appeared again!"

Several figures scattered away, and after a while, several waves of people came one after another.

After confirming the situation, he left in a hurry.

A certain place in the depths of the animal garden, near the border of the Yuanlan Dynasty.

In a mountain cave surrounded by white mist.

The patriarch of the heavy sword woke up leisurely, only felt that there was no place on his body that was not in pain.

The injury was really serious.

Even his soul was imprisoned by the art of runes, unable to leave the body, suppressed to death.

After a period of weakness and confusion, he immediately came back to his senses.

In the battle just now, he was sunk by Zishamo's palm.

"not dead…"

Before the loss of consciousness, he was ready to die.

However, he was still alive so far, which surprised him a little.

Unable to perceive the surroundings with his soul, he could only open his eyes to check with effort.

The cave, the sound of the torrent of the waterfall, and the three people around who were also seriously injured.

Seeing that these three were no better than him, he knew that in the end it was the four of them who lost.

Not surprisingly, he has become a prisoner of the other party.

Although the rune seal imprisoned his soul~www.NovelMTL.com~, it did not make him lose his ability to think.

After suddenly realizing his situation, he also saw Wang Yu sitting cross-legged.

At this time, Wang Yu also just opened his eyes and looked at him who woke up, his eyes were calm.

"Then wake up."

Busy speaking simply, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

The other three people who fell into a coma were suddenly awakened.

They all checked their own situation for the first time, and then focused their attention on Wang Yu.

The four were speechless, they never thought that Wang Yu would be so powerful before they started.

This has far exceeded the intelligence information provided.

It was only after the actual battle that they discovered that their defeat was inevitable.

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