battle master

Chapter 960 Anger!hunt!

Blood, flow!
Minced meat, fly!
The familiar figure could no longer hold on, and fell from the midair.

Above the sky, blood stained it into a red bloodstain.

At this moment, it seems that time and space have become frozen.

Everything became extremely depressing, everyone's eyes were all on Ju Que's body, watching him fall rapidly!

"Roar!"

At this moment, a roar of grief and anger, like the roar of a blue dragon, erupted from Wu Yangyu's mouth uncontrollably...

The voice, like an enraged madman, roared out, erupting endlessly!
"Shhhhhh!"

Daodao's figure rushed out like lightning and flint.

Yuchang, Tianzhu, Sadness, Shenwu and others, their eyes could not help but glow red, and rushed over like crazy.

"Shh!"

The speed of the crowd was extremely fast, and they caught the falling giant que.

"puff!"

Blood gushed out of Juque's mouth, and his body was trembling. The knife not only split his defense, but also deprived him of his vitality. With a powerful force of destruction, it is depriving him of the last ray of life force.

That is the power from Heavenly Tribulation, containing the will of heaven.

"Giant Que!"

The corners of Yu Gu's mouth were trembling.

His eyes widened.

Compared with Wu Yangyu, they spent a longer time with Juque.

Between each other, after becoming sons of gods, they already had a deeper friendship than relatives.

"Buzz!"

Wu Yangyu waved his palm.

Wave after wave of life force poured in desperately, Wu Yangyu's eyes turned scarlet, and tears flowed out of them uncontrollably.

In the entire Fighting God Sect, Ju Que was his most familiar fellow sect. Back then, it was Ju Que who brought him into the Fighting God Sect, and it was also his guide!

If there is no Ju Que, he will have absolutely no chance to join the sect, and will become a hunting target of an emperor in the future. It can be said that Ju Que is not just his guide, he can even be called a benefactor !
"Cough, cough, cough!"

Under the infusion of life force, Juque's blood continued to flow, but the gradually icy body already showed a little warmth, and at this time, there was also a little more warmth on the pale face. Strands of ruddy.

but.

Looking at that ruddy and familiar face, everyone's heart became extremely depressed.

Back to the light!

This is clearly the performance of returning light!
"Brother!"

Wu Yangyu roared with all his might.

His life spirit can protect all kinds of death, but it is not omnipotent. On Ju Que's body, the power of that knife contains some kind of terrifying destructive fluctuations, and the power of Heavenly Tribulation is added to it. Under the combination of destruction and destruction, his life spirit could no longer protect Ju Que.

This feeling of powerlessness made Wu Yangyu feel grief and indignation, all kinds of grief and indignation!

"Everyone... I seem to have messed up this time."

Ju Que smiled bitterly, and tears flowed from his eyes:

"I'm not reconciled... I'm so unwilling to be reconciled, it's just a little bit... I'm so reluctant to leave you!"

"To shut up!"

Yuchang roared frantically, his eyes widened, staring fiercely at Ju Que:

"What the hell are you talking so much nonsense for? Shut up! Live, we have to go back together, everyone is waiting for us to go back!"

"Drink! I'll take out my treasured wine when I go back! Didn't you covet my bottle of Wanlingjiu for many years? We'll drink it when we go back!"

Tianzhu also roared loudly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ju Que's body kept trembling and twitching, blood spurted from the wound, his originally rosy face completely turned pale:
"You guys, you must leave here, leave here successfully! Junior brother... Be careful of Yidi... I'm not absolutely sure... Don't make a move..."

Words, fall!
Ju Que's body slammed violently, and the palm could no longer support it, and its vitality... was completely cut off!

"Brother!"

"Giant Que!"

At this moment, everyone's voices burst out in unison.

Grief and indignation!Roar!tear!

Everyone knew that the same sect who lived with them, practiced together, and even supported each other fell like this!Complete fall!
"Buzz!"

Wu Yangyu's palms trembled unceasingly, and his divine power slowly evolved. Relying on the power of the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique], he had already found Ju Que's soul that was about to collapse.

now.

Ju Que's soul had fallen into a deep sleep, and was even seriously damaged.

The soul is immortal and lasts forever!
This saying has been circulating since ancient times.

Even in the sect, it is not impossible.

It's just that the materials needed are all extremely precious, and even need to pay a huge price.

Not long ago, Wu Yangyu had sealed the soul of Ye Bai, who was inherited from his Da Ri Jin Wu Wuhun, in order to help him recast his physical body, but Ye Bai was different from Ju Que.

The soul of the former had already been tempered for a long time in the Mystic Realm of God. As long as some means were spent, it would not be troublesome to regenerate him.

however.

Ju Que's soul has been severely injured. Since then, it will be infinitely more dangerous and difficult to recreate his physical body.

Even, everything is unknown!

"Buzz!"

Spreading the palm, layers of divine power turned into ancient runes, collecting and sealing all the souls of the giant que.

"Brother, I'm leaving first!"

Looking at the crowd, Wu Yangyu groaned in a low voice.

His voice was very weak, but everyone present could feel that there was an indescribable coldness and murderous aura in Wu Yangyu at this moment, which was crazily suppressing like a volcanic brewing before eruption!

"Little brother! Juque's hatred, let's go together..."

Yuchang seemed to have thought of something, and shouted anxiously.

"laugh!"

however.

What answered him was an afterimage that broke through the air.

"Yang Yu!"

Shen Wu's beautiful eyes flashed anxiously, trying to stop Wu Yangyu, but it was too late!

now.

The anger in Wu Yangyu's heart could no longer be contained, and he did not want to!
kill!kill!kill!

Killing intent burns the sky!
At this moment, Wu Yangyu's heart surged with an endless desire to kill!
"withdraw!"

In the distance, a group of figures flashed rapidly tens of thousands of meters away.

in vain.

A majestic power suddenly descended.

"die!"

Wu Yangyu's figure emerged, staring at the group of people coldly, venting his power crazily.

The breath, emanating like a dark demon god, envelops the room, making the land with a radius of a hundred miles move for it, and the air seems to freeze because of it.

Feeling the emergence of this breath, suddenly, the figures in this group trembled:
"Wu Yangyu...you can't..."

"die!"

A faint word emerged.

Wu Yangyu's eyes glowed scarlet, and the cold killing intent burst out without concealing it at all.

Relying on the insight of the oracle's eye and the perception of God's courage, he has already remembered the power of all the people involved in this matter.

This group of people was shrouded in gray light and shadow, like an evil ghost who couldn't see the light, and the aura exuding from their bodies was extremely gloomy.

To be able to perform like this, apart from the Emperor Killing Sect, which other sect would do this.

puff!
Oncoming room.

A streamer-like afterimage emerged.

It was a sharp blade, which sank into everyone's body like lightning.

A blood-red trace suddenly appeared on their necks and eyebrows, and then, a pool of hot blood gushed out like a waterfall.

The secret technique is a desperate blow!
Wu Yangyu had always been hostile to the Emperor's Killing Clan, but he had never used such a ferocious killing method, and he had never given the other party a chance to react and argue.

All of this happened too quickly.

There are several strong men, many of whom are monarch-level sixth-layer strong men, but their faces are still full of horror until they fall down.

Obviously.

No one expected that Wu Yangyu's attack would be so domineering, without even leaving a trace of vitality.

"Give me...keep an eye on them!"

Look into the void.

Wu Yangyu groaned in a low voice.

"Shh!"

midair.

The black thief poked its head out slowly, as if it wanted to say something, but when it saw Wu Yangyu's frosty eyes, it closed its mouth sensibly until Wu Yangyu's figure disappeared again, it Then he couldn't help muttering:

"Master, why does this guy find Mr. Gui every time? And... why does Mr. Gui obey his orders? But those eyes are really terrifying."

Thinking of the frosty eyes, the endless chill and killing intent hidden under the light without any emotion at all, the black thief shrank his head involuntarily:

"Forget it, don't provoke this guy now, help him find those guys from his background, or let him owe Mr. Gui a favor, find someone... Hehe, this is what Mr. Gui is best at!"

The sound swept away, and the figure of the black thief turtle had disappeared without a trace...

In the western land, in a swamp hundreds of miles away.

"Huhuhu..."

A group of disciples with weapons in their hands were full of embarrassment.

Their bodies were covered with blood, and their faces were even more embarrassing.

"Crazy... Is this Wu Yangyu crazy? Our disciples of the Nine Profound Supreme Sect have never killed that Ju Que. It was obviously the black long knife that suppressed Ju Que. Why bother chasing us?"

A disciple holding a battle sword couldn't help complaining.

"If I had known earlier, this time would be so dangerous, and Wu Yangyu was so ruthless, I wouldn't have participated in this matter."

On that side, a disciple spoke again.

"laugh!"

however.

As soon as his words fell, a sharp point of no more than three feet pierced the sky like a blade of judgment, piercing through the sky like a ghost, and slashed down heavily on the opponent's neck.

"puff!"

Blood gushes like running water.

This person's voice suddenly stopped abruptly...

(End of this chapter)