battle master

Chapter 423 Open with blood!
"boom!"

The violent roar suddenly set off.

Terrifying fluctuations filled the air, shaking the entire Qiyao Ancient City!

Everyone can see that over the Wu family mansion, tens of thousands of ancient light lines cover half of the sky, like a prison, completely covering all the conflicts inside the mansion.

Obviously.

This is the opening of the ancient formations of the Wu family one by one.

Even so, amidst the terrifying power being released, one can still feel that an unimaginable battle is going on inside the Wu family's mansion at this time.

above the sky.

It's like 33 days away.

Wu Bo's body was lingering, and with a casual punch, he had already made a huge wave, killing the white-robed patriarch like a dragon and a tiger.

That punch seemed to have surpassed the barriers of the world, time, space, etc., and the sky was full of blows, and with the bombardment of this punch, a series of vortex cracks were punched out.

"drink!"

The white-robed patriarch gave a low snort, anger gleamed on Guxi's face, and he also punched out to fight...

"boom!"

Between the release of the two mighty energies, it was as if two immortal long rivers were violently turbulent. In the center, a huge countercurrent formed, tearing apart the shackles all around.

"Such a fight...so destructive..."

The battle between the two couldn't help but shock the hearts of those present.

"The gap is so big!"

Watching the fight between the two, Wu Yangyu frowned more and more.

These two are clearly still testing each other, and have not displayed their true power, but even so, they have surpassed the level of Wu Yan's generation.

According to Wu Yangyu's estimate, Wu Yan's current level has already reached the level of a half-step king, even if he has not reached it, it is not far behind.

In other words.

Whether it's this Wu Yan, that Wu Bo, or the white-robed patriarch Wu An, these three are all at the level of the Wu Zong level of the Nine Heavens.

"Is it just because of the difference in the number of 'Daoyuan Candlelight'?"

now.

It wasn't just Wu Yangyu who was stopping, the entire Wu family mansion was also filled with silence.

The current situation can no longer be resolved by fighting between families.

A real strong man can change a catastrophe in the blink of an eye. In the face of absolute strength, even everything is just illusory, like flowers in a mirror and moon in water, and will not hinder the will of the strong man at all.

As for the current situation of the Wu Family, nothing can be changed simply by relying on the confrontation between the Witch Claws and the Witch Vultures. fighting.

of the two.

The victory of any one person will determine the fate of everyone behind them.

"Your blood is almost exhausted... You have clearly reached the edge, why did you wake up early? Do you think that once you control the Wu family, your life can be maintained?"

The white-robed patriarch shouted loudly.

In the depths of his eyes, there was even a hint of sadness.

"Hehe...Wu An, you would never have thought of the old man's intentions."

With a cold smile, Wu Bo stepped forward again, and the power of cutting the sky was fiercely raised, and the white-robed elder was directly sent flying.

On his body, the black battle-cloth fluttered, and between his brows, there was a ray of blood slowly lingering, his physical body had clearly reached its expiry date.

However, even if the blood energy in the opponent's body is exhausted, with the moment when the blood energy surrounds, the terrifying divine power will also skyrocket again.

"Kakkaka!"

The momentum is like a dragon!

The entire space couldn't help but began to make bursts of cracking sounds, and the cracks spread rapidly. At this moment, he seemed to be a god, and strands of divine brilliance shot out from the whole body. While the other party was stepping forward, the candle-like light spots on the back were filled with haste.

Daoyuan candlelight!

Obviously.

Wu Bo has already begun to use his real power, and even ignited his own "Taoyuan Candle" to launch a more violent attack.

"Chong!"

Raising his hand, a blade of the waning moon, which is more than three meters long, quickly pierced the sky. As he swiped at will, the "Daoyuan Candle" quickly ignited behind him, and a huge crack quickly appeared. From it, extended A thousand-meter-long sharp knife light.

The light of the knife flickered, and as the arm was swung, the whole world seemed to start to show a wave of sharp chill.

Even though the people present were far away from both sides, they were still eroded by this terrifying chill, and a layer of cold bumps appeared all over their bodies.

"drink!"

The patriarch in white robes had a peaceful face, and while drinking in a low voice, a huge stick figure appeared behind him.

The shadow of the stick was as black as ink, like a piece of black iron, quickly followed the wave of the white-robed patriarch, and fiercely confronted the opponent.

"clang!"

Blade, black iron.

In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of flames were born, and wherever the two went, there was a boundless countercurrent, and between falling, the entire Wu family's mansion seemed to be buzzing and shaking.

Even though the ancient formation was activated to protect the entire mansion, the terrifying aura pervaded the entire mansion, and all the disciples were already shocked to the ground.

"Under all the secret disciples, retreat to the back!"

The ancestors of the clan roared in unison.

Such a battle is no longer something ordinary children can observe. If it is not done well, they will be shocked to death by the aftermath of the two!
Deep in the sky.

The sun and the moon tremble, and everything collapses.

The barriers of space after rounds of space were shattered and collapsed.

"boom!"

Finally, as a shocking impact spread again, half of the sky seemed to be completely pierced, forming a huge energy storm.

It can be vaguely seen, as if even the formation that filled the sky was strangled into fragments by this power.

"clang!"

The patriarch of the white robe held a stick in one hand, and his body flew ten thousand meters backwards. While hunting in the robe, he was clearly shot with real fire. On that face, the aura of killing continued to loom.

The long black iron stick in his hand swung it up again, and the "Daoyuan Candle" was directly ignited behind him, exuding the appearance of starting a prairie fire, a puff of black awn, turning into a black sea like covering the sky, and moving towards the opposite Wu Bo swept away.

"Pong!"

The latter, the blade of the waning moon, seemed to shatter immediately. Under this absolute force, it was obviously strongly impacted, and it began to fly backwards.

Wu Bo's body felt as if struck by lightning, and the ray of blood on his body became blurred for a while.

"puff……"

Blood spurted.

"Chong!"

The blade of the crescent moon in his hand ruthlessly cut through the void, forming a crack of several thousand meters, resisting the flying body forcibly, but the opponent's body and breath began to become weaker and weaker.

"Ancestor...!"

The faces of Wu Jiao and the others changed drastically.

It is obvious that Wu Bo's state at this time is very wrong.

"This guy... obviously has a weak breath, and the blood in his body is only half a step away from being exhausted. Why does he appear now?"

Qin Huang's voice came from the bottom of Wu Yangyu's heart.

This point was also what Wu Yangyu was curious about.

That Wu Bo, it is definitely not the best time for him to appear at this time. The other party forcibly wakes up from a deep sleep, and his own strength is restricted to a certain extent, and it is not the heyday.

In such a level of battle, the opponent has no chance of winning at all, but this Wu Bo still insists on fighting. Why is this?

"Roar!"

Wu Bo let out a long roar, blood burst out of his body, and a wisp of blood ignited the 'Daoyuan Candle' behind his back. His body was thinning rapidly, but his momentum was rising steadily.

"war!"

The sound burst out, tearing apart the sky like sword marks, and the clanking sound continued.

"enough!"

The face of the white-robed patriarch changed slightly, his brows were furrowed, and he waved the black iron rod in his hand, turning into a black shadow, forming a defensive posture, and shouted angrily in his mouth:

"If you continue like this, you will perish in the next moment..."

"boom!"

Facing the roar of the white-robed patriarch, what ushered in was the flickering sharpness all over the sky. Relying on the supernatural power released by the "Daoyuan Candle", every time Wu Bo's blade swung, it set off boundless waves. Even if the white-robed patriarch didn't want to fight with the opponent, he had to continue to fight.

"clang!"

"Rumble..."

for a while.

In the Ten Directions Territory, the boundless mighty power to cut down the sky exploded wantonly.

A large area of ​​space collapsed and cracked, unable to stop and recover for a long time...

Both of them are semi-king figures, and at the moment of the battle, the Dao Dao formation that the ancient witch family has existed for a long time has been unfolded to the extreme.

The large array of light patterns are opening and gathering with each other, and they seem to be like chains of gods. When they gather, they firmly protect the land in the ten directions.

"puff……"

Blood spurted.

Wu Bo's defeat has been fully revealed.

A large piece of blood was spilled, and each drop contained an unpredictable light. In an instant, a piece of the earth was already soaked in it.

Such a scene made the complexions of Witch Claw and others become more and more gloomy, and some of the ancestors who chose to take refuge in him also began to turn gray on their faces.

Powerless!

Under the battle of the white-robed patriarch, Wu Bo had no chance of winning. Now both of them had been displayed to the extreme, and under the sweeping power of terror, it was even more impossible for anyone to intervene.

"Pong!"

suddenly.

Above the sky, a huge black stick shadow unfolded, like a black magic pillar, engulfed in a hundred thousand tons of magic power, and suppressed it vigorously.

"Crack!"

Under the magic pillar, the black war robe on Wu Bo's body cracked crazily, and the sound of bone breaking began to repeat.

Wu Bo was covered in blood, and his white bones were shining brightly. However, in his body, there was only a wisp of fuzzy blood intertwined in it. This blood was constantly flickering, as if it was about to disappear at any time.

"Did you lose?"

Looking at the white-robed patriarch, Wu Bo's voice came out slowly, in which there was a trace of relief, a trace of rejoicing, and even a faint sense of relief...

"Wu Bo...why do you want to do this?"

Stepping forward, the white-robed patriarch held a long black iron stick in his hand, and his old face was full of anxiety and bewilderment.

"Any growth requires a price. In the ancient years of the Wu family, the entire family has begun to turn from prosperity to decline, and has entered a bottleneck..."

Amidst the sound, Wu Bo's body was also constantly decaying, exuding the breath of death...

"Break this bottleneck, if you want my Wu family to exist for a longer period of time, or even go further, then you have to pay this price. For this reason, the old man is willing to use blood to open it!"

(End of this chapter)