The blood pillar of a hundred ghosts was on the ground, pressing down on Elder Shentu. With its ten feet high blood pillar, it was also a foot thick. This huge blood pillar of a hundred ghosts had almost crushed Elder Shentu.
He had lost his voice, and his eyes were weakly open. There seemed to be countless ghosts walking in his eyeballs, and the blood of his body was quickly being sucked in by the 'Hundred Ghosts Blood Pillar'. In the blink of an eye, this dilapidated corpse was Swallowed and turned into a mummy...
boom!
The earth shook, Tianyijun took his time and put away the Hundred Ghost Blood Pillar.
This was the fastest one to be solved among several battlefields. Now everyone has noticed this side. The bloodthirsty and gloomy look of Yijun that day, and the tragic situation of Elder Shentu, formed an extremely violent visual impact, causing unspeakable consequences. The terrible shock…
The ugly Tian Yijun's body is filled with blood mist, and now the strongest elders of the Tongtian Sword Sect have died in his hands. The evil spirit belonging to ghost cultivators is like stepping on a sea of blood of billions of corpses, like those walking out of hell. Ghosts and gods, no one can stop them.
The main reason why the Seven Ghosts of Chihai can compete with Fengxueya is Tian Yijun.
Seeing this scene, many disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect were in a good mood, but they fell to the bottom in an instant. Elder Shentu was the pillar of the Tongtian Sword Sect, and he died tragically on this battlefield so quickly! Wu Yu's victory had just freed them from the fear of the immortal war, but because of the blood mist that filled the sky, they fell into a dead mood again.
For a moment, many people's faces turned pale, and their hands holding the sword were trembling.
Wu Yu had just dealt with the evil ghost and was seeing this scene!
Looking at the mutilated corpse, what came to mind was that in the forest of Tianyu, Elder Shentu and his young disciples fought tooth and nail to protect them while being surrounded by powerful enemies.
Elder Shentu is an old friend of Fengxueya, a brother in life and death, and the most trustworthy person in Fengxueya...
In the distance, Feng Xueya looked crazy, his eyes were blood red, and he was roaring. Wu Yu had never seen him so angry. If he hadn't stopped Jiang Xie, he would have killed Xiang Tianyijun.
Faintly, one could see the true nature of the master and benefactor, bursting into tears.
"Wu Yu..." Suddenly, Wu Yu looked into his eyes.
He unexpectedly found that his eyes were struggling. Obviously, he wanted Wu Yu to stop Tianyijun and not let him go on a killing spree against the Tongtian Sword Sect. At the same time, he was worried that Wu Yu would be killed by Tianyijun. He had fought with Tianyijun before, and he was worried about this. Man’s capacity to kill is well understood…
However, the reality did not allow Wu Yu to think too much. After Yijun killed someone that day, he flew toward the disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect with a blood mist and a pillar of blood from hundreds of ghosts. Once his pillar of blood from a hundred ghosts swept across, it would definitely produce The effect of Wu Yu's killing of evil spirits!
Whoosh!
Wu Yu held two swords, and a phantom flashed across his face, suddenly intercepting him in front of Tian Yijun!
This collision, the tall golden immortal ape and the short, ugly but bloody ghost cultivator, created a huge wave that swept around. At that moment, when their eyes met, Wu Yu could clearly see that behind Yijun that day, there was a mountain of corpses. The sea of blood is endless, with countless evil ghosts and countless innocent souls wailing!
"Wu Yu, I never thought that you would become my mortal enemy. If I had known this, I would have killed you right away." Tian Yijun was calm and calm, but his eyes were scanning Wu Yu.
He never expected that five of his seven brothers and sisters would be killed by Wu Yu, a junior. Seeing this junior rise against the sky, at this moment, he was actually fighting against him, even evenly matched.
Not far away, Yu Sanji, who was fighting Elder Dugu, said: "Brother, let him live. The Nine Immortals are so crazy. If you kill him, it will be even more troublesome."
Tianyijun chuckled and didn't say much, but it could be seen from his eyes that he did not agree with Yu Sanji's words.
He and Jiang Xie communicate very well, and once they have defeated all their opponents, they will attack and kill the Nine Immortals.
The Nine Immortals had allowed Wu Yu to grow to this extent, which was beyond the limit of their tolerance.
"The gap is here." Tian Yijun looked around and couldn't help but smile. As long as Wu Yu is defeated, with his assistance, the other elders of the Tongtian Sword Sect will have to die in battle, and finally they will besiege Fengxueya and Lan Huayun together!
This kind of group battle needs a gap the most!
Whichever side opens the gap first will win!
"Can Wu Yu stop this ghost cultivator..."
"Even Elder Shentu died in battle so quickly. Wu Yu must be in danger..."
"If Wu Yu is killed, then we..."
The death of Elder Shentu and the terrifying blood pillar of hundreds of ghosts greatly stimulated their hearts.
Ghost cultivators from the East China Sea are even more terrifying than demons among righteous cultivators!
For example, several elders of the Zhongyuan Dao Sect who were fleeing in the periphery were now hiding in the dark. Seeing Wu Yu stopping Tian Yijun, they couldn't help laughing.
"Wu Yu has expanded so much that even Tian Yijun can stop him. He is so bold."
"I'm afraid he still doesn't know that Lord Tianyi is twice as powerful as Lord Shen Er!"
"He can defeat the Second Lord Shen, and he is probably only a little better than Shentu. And the Lord Tianyi is in the East China Sea, and he is known as an invincible hand under the Golden Pill Avenue, killing people like hemp! It is said that the fourth level of the Qi Condensation Realm he has killed has all Dozens!”
"Looking at it this way, the possibility of our three parties winning is really high!"
"That's right, if Wu Yu hadn't come out of nowhere, how could he be in such a state of embarrassment!"
"That's right, Mr. Tianyi, we must let Wu Yu die miserably! Otherwise, there is no way to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
"In my Zhongyuan Dao Sect, so many people died in the battle..."
In fact, Wu Yu knew better than anyone how terrifying Tian Yijun was. He knew Elder Shentu's ability, but to be killed by Tian Yijun so quickly was obviously that the opponent was only slightly stronger than him.
"Huh..."
The battlefield was changing rapidly. That day, Yijun just sneered and held the Hundred Ghost Blood Pillar with both hands. The Hundred Ghost Blood Pillar transformation array used its power and grew to ten feet in length, like a giant pillar of the sky, with a fierce bloody aura. , hundreds of ghosts emerged, their scales were cold, Tianyijun wrapped his magic power around the blood pillar of hundreds of ghosts, and with a sneer, he used the blood pillar of hundreds of ghosts to set off thousands of waves of blood, and came with a blast!
Before the psychic weapon could reach him, bursts of blood rained down!
This battle is a test of Wu Yu's ability, so it attracts even more attention! Naturally, it makes people more nervous. The other battlefields seem to be evenly matched for the time being.
Tianyijun is too strong, anyone who fights against him will make people nervous.
"The Great Golden Sword!"
Wu Yu's eyes were cold, he merged the two swords, and used the golden sword technique of the Great Dao. In this way, this huge golden sword seemed to be evenly matched with the Hundred Ghost Blood Pillar!
However, only after the real fight and collision did the terrifying power of the psychic magic weapon truly show itself!
Boom boom boom!
Between the rocks, an Optimus Blood Pillar and a Golden Giant Sword collided one after another, hitting the sea of blood, sparks, and destructive mana, sweeping in all directions, causing the mountain to collapse everywhere.
Everyone clearly saw that Lord Tianyi was advancing, while Wu Yu was pushed away time and time again, and the entire battlefield moved towards the location of the disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect!
Every time Yi Jun smashed it violently that day, it was like a wave of blood. You could clearly see that Wu Yu's golden sword collapsed again and again, and even became stained with blood. The whole golden sword turned bloody, as if it had been poisoned.
"Wu Yu can't stop him!"
"what to do!"
For a moment, everyone was in a panic. If it weren't for the elders who taught the exercises and enforced the law, they would have dispersed.
Even so, seeing him retreat again and again, everyone's faces were still full of worry.
In fact, the situation Wu Yu faced was even more terrifying.
boom!
Tianyi Jun smiled, swung the huge Hundred Ghost Blood Pillar, and hit it again, but Wu Yu blocked it with the Great Dao Golden Sword again. With a clang, the Great Dao Golden Sword almost shattered, and among the cracks, there was something from the Hundred Ghost Blood Pillar. The blood rushed in.
The Blood Pillar of Hundred Ghosts already had a huge power formation, and just the impact was enough to make Wu Yu drink a pot.
After several times, his arms were covered with blood, and his indestructible body was broken.
What's even more frightening is that in every confrontation, there are a large number of foreign objects on the Hundred Ghost Blood Pillar that are similar to the wronged souls, but much more terrifying than the wronged souls, and pour into Wu Yu's body through the magical weapons.
That is the hundred ghosts in this psychic weapon!
All kinds of ghosts swarmed into Wu Yu's body, opened his bloody mouth, and bit into his muscles, bones, blood vessels, internal organs, and even his spirit and will!
Hundreds of ghosts entered the body and instantly dragged Wu Yu into the vortex of death!
The whole world went dark, and he seemed to have fallen into a sea of blood, unable to see the sky. He was surrounded by crazy evil ghosts, tearing apart his flesh and blood with their sharp claws and biting his body.
Looking from the outside, Wu Yu continued to retreat. After more than ten confrontations, his golden body turned into black and red. Death energy was rising from his body. Even the faces of hundreds of ghosts appeared in his hair and skin. , like the blood pillar of a hundred ghosts, they are crazy, roaring, crying...
The older he gets, the more fragile he becomes, becoming more and more like an evil spirit.
"Wu Yu, it's finished..."
Many people were desperate. They absolutely believed in Wu Yu and even worshiped him. But at this moment, what they saw was that he was gradually walking into Elder Shentu's back. In the next moment, he would lose his resistance and be hit with a stick. flat!
The atmosphere of despair spread throughout the Tongtian Sword Sect... Many people wanted to help, but they were unable to do anything. They could only pray with tears...
Wu Yu felt their despair. His eyes penetrated the sea of blood and saw their worries and pain... He saw the entire blue wave mountains, now caught in the chaos of war...
"I… "
Upon inspection, he found that his body was filled with hundreds of ghosts. This was the reason for his weakness!
"The Blood Pillar of One Hundred Ghosts is so terrifying! Without the Blood Pillar of One Hundred Ghosts, Tian Yijun would definitely not be my match!"
Wu Yu knew clearly that Tianyi Jun was able to crush him only because of the Hundred Ghost Blood Pillar!
Now, Wu Yu was facing death. On that day, Yijun looked at him with contempt, raised the Hundred Ghost Blood Pillar from a high position, and smashed it down!
"Go to hell! Genius? Once you die, it's nothing!"
Yijun laughed that day.
The whole body is filled with pleasure.
Wu Yu gritted his teeth.
Who said that he didn't have the unique skills to win the bottom of the box? The only thing he needed was a gamble.
"The Great Sage..."
In his heart, the figure bathed in golden flames looked at him sternly.
Wu Yu was deeply shocked under this gaze. For a moment, he forgot about the hundreds of ghosts entering his body and the physical trauma. There was only one road in front of him, and at the end of the road was Tian Yijun.
Wu Yu looked at him, extremely firm and determined!
"The body-holding technique!"
Seventy-two kinds of changes, just when Tian Yijun dropped his stick, it blew on him!
"Tai Chi, Yin and Yang!"
At the same time, the golden sword disappeared, the black and white Dao sword split into two, and the magical sword technique was used. In an instant, two yin and yang fish were formed, and they passed through Yijun's body that day!