Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

Wang Yu slashed with his sword.

Within seconds, the two were back and forth.

There was a sound of "bang bang", and Huandu Qingtian felt a little suppressed.

Wang Yu's sword energy can break through his body of ten thousand poisons, but his poisonous energy cannot enter Wang Yu's body.

All were blocked by the golden light.

For a moment, Wang Yu actually suppressed Huandu Qingtian and beat him.

Shocked and unbelievable expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

"really?"

Li Quzhuo wiped the eye sockets of the mask, and after confirming that the scene in front of him was real, he said in shock: "Pressing Nanhuang to fight, this is the rhythm of being arrogant."

Among them, Ximen Chuisha trembled all over. Of course, he was not shocked, nor was he frightened by Wang Yu's combat power, but angry.

Why, why did he have such a strong strength and didn't make a move earlier.

If he had shot earlier, his leg might not have been crippled.

At that moment, Ximen Chuisha was full of resentment towards Wang Yu who was wearing a mask.

……

"Will be drinking!"

With a low snort, Wang Yu gathered his whole body's mana into the flying sword, spun around his body, and a solid green lotus sword intent slashed out.

Huandu Qingtian stepped back half a step, pushed his palms forward, purple poisonous gas frantically rushed to his palms, and two palms as tall as a man blocked him.

Qinglian Sword Intent PKs the Body of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The sword energy collided with the poisonous palm, and was wiped out just halfway in.

Although Wang Yu's sword energy could break through Huandu Qingtian's poisonous gas, his poisonous gas seemed to last forever, and he used twice as much poisonous gas to compare with him.

Originally, he had a higher realm than Wang Yu, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe the demonic poison in Huan Duqingtian's body as unfathomable.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

With a hand speed that is hard to see with the naked eye, Wang Yu formed a huge green lotus flower composed entirely of sword energy in a specific trajectory with the Qinglian sword intent.

Wrap the two in it.

"It appeared, that's the trick."

The stars in Dongfang Qinlan's eyes twinkled, and she said coquettishly to Dongfang Huaizhu: "Sister, I'm going to learn this trick, it's so cool."

Dongfang Huaizhu pondered for a moment, and said: "Little sister, you don't seem to know sword intent, right? This move is all composed of sword energy, are you sure you can learn it?"

"Yes... that's right!"

Dongfang Qinlan's eyes were lost, she couldn't learn such a beautiful ability.

It's like falling in love with a good-looking dress, but the price is so high that she can't afford it even if she loses all her money, it's so annoying!

Hey... A cute girl like her is really not suitable for fighting.

But Wang Yu, who is deeply involved in Qinglian Sword Song, is not as good as her.

Wang Yu's chest rose and fell slowly, trying to keep his breathing steady.

Looking at Huandu Qingtian, who was constantly being attacked by sword energy and was still doing his job with ease, a thought flashed in his eyes.

Is it really necessary to wait for the opponent's demon poison to be exhausted?

Now even Qinglian Jiange couldn't break Huandu Qingtian's body of ten thousand poisons, Wang Yu felt a little helpless for a while.

"I don't believe that I can't break your poisonous gas!"

Wang Yu gritted his teeth, the sword energy continued to compress, and countless lotus flowers composed of small sword energy were compressed into the flying sword by him.

"cut!"

With a low growl, Wang Yu controlled the sword energy and swiped across it horizontally.

A sword energy that is not big but extremely condensed seems to tear through the void at this moment.The cyan sword energy was so radiant that one could sink into it unconsciously just by looking at it.

Huan Du Qingtian's pupils contracted, and his hairs stood on end.

This move has already broken through the limit of Wang Yu's God Transformation Realm.

If Qinglian Sword Song is a group attack, then this move is to condense large group attacks into one point, although the range is smaller.

But the condensed lethality will be multiplied upwards.

This sword can already threaten him.

Huanduqingtian was deeply moved, human beings are indeed the spirits of all things, and geniuses are born in large numbers.

"This sword intent seems to be from that day."

Huan Du Qingtian didn't dare to keep his hand anymore, the body of ten thousand poisons broke out.

The overwhelming poisonous gas rushed to his face.

The viscous poisonous gas had already gathered in the body, turning into drops of purple poisonous water droplets, hitting him like raindrops.

The Qinglian sword energy seemed to meet the nemesis, constantly destroying the vitality in the sword energy.

Wang Yu saw that his scalp was numb, and he had no doubt that if it was dripped on him, it would definitely turn him into a skeleton in an instant.

Inside the mask, Wang Yu's eyes shone with a strange red light, and the three small jade hooks in the pupils of the eyes rotated slowly and connected to each other in a line.

A pattern like a windmill is formed in the eyes.

The sky was densely covered with purple poisonous rain, and black flames emerged. Before the poisonous rain fell to the ground, it was evaporated by the large black flames.

At that moment, black fire rained down from the sky.

Even the poisonous clouds covering the sky were burned by the black flames.

After a while, the poisonous cloud covering the sky was completely burnt by the black flames, and the sun was not blocked by the poisonous cloud, shining on the earth again.

After the black flame burned out the poisonous cloud, it seemed to have lost its target and slowly dissipated into the air.