Seeing this scene, even Murong Yunqing couldn't help being shocked. She really didn't understand why Wu Tian didn't avoid Xing Yu's blow.
Although that blow was sharp, with Wu Tian, the peak strength of the Seventh Heaven, and with the help of black mist, if he only wanted to dodge, it should not be like this.
In shock, Murong Yunqing and the other members of the Dragon Group immediately stepped forward to rescue him.
Although they were not familiar with Wu Tian, they were all members of the Dragon Group after all. Moreover, they came here not only for themselves, but at the same time, they also shouldered the honor of the Dragon Group.
Just when Murong Yunqing and others were about to launch rescue operations, the situation at the scene changed again. And this time, even Murong Yunqing was a little horrified by the change.
"Haha, Ye Shura, do you only have this ability?" Wu Tian spoke. Yes, it was Wu Tian who spoke.
His voice was still hoarse and full of unspeakable gloom. After being pierced through the chest by the Shura Sword, he was still alive?
Moreover, looking at his body as stable as a mountain and the black energy still floating around, it seems that the sword that Xing Yu was determined to win just now failed to cause any harm to him!
What's going on?
What the hell is going on?
Everyone was confused, including Murong Yunqing, who looked at Wu Tian not far away with wide eyes, full of disbelief.
Is he really still human?
This time, even Xing Yu was shocked.
Xing Yu was very confident in his blow with the Shura Sword, but everything that happened at this time told him that his sword was not able to cause even a trace of damage to the enemy in front of him.
How is it possible?
But after the initial shock, Xing Yu's face turned gloomy again. He waved his right hand slightly, and the Shura Sword seemed to be pulled, and with a twist, it returned to Xing Yu's hand.
Holding the Shura Sword in his hand, Xing Yu's fighting spirit boiled up again. The tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the ground.
generation!"
At this time, Wu Tian, who was facing Xing Yu from a distance, seemed to have been greatly stimulated after hearing his words. His whole body began to tremble unconsciously, even with the black mist around him.
, all began to ripple with layers of lines like water waves.
"You don't deserve it!"
Wu Tian's answer was straightforward and concise. But these three short words pushed the atmosphere in the venue to a suffocating level.
The war is about to break out!
"You're not worthy!" Wu Tian's words were like a cold dagger, piercing Xing Yu's proud heart directly.
who is he?
Xing Yu!
Night Shura Xingyu!
The young generation of masters carefully cultivated by the divine organization, from hundreds of orphans, finally made it to the end, one of the two people who were qualified to survive, the real one in a hundred!
It can be said without politeness that the hardships and sufferings he has gone through to be able to stand here alive today are beyond the imagination of outsiders. And his name as Night Shura is not a matter of luck at all.
The reputation he gained by killing himself.
Therefore, he is proud. His pride is not arrogance, but comes from strength and confidence in himself.
But he is so proud that today, someone actually said: You are not worthy?
What a shame!
Xing Yu's face had completely darkened. He changed his previous carelessness and his eyes were extremely cold, like a poisonous snake, staring at the prey in front of him.
"You must die!"
Xing Yuwan's words were like the declaration of death, eerie, terrifying, and full of killing intent.
After saying that, Xing Yu held the
He tightened his Shura sword again, looked directly at Wu Tian, and was ready to take action the next moment.
At this moment, Wu Tian suddenly spoke again: "Yesura...it seems you haven't figured out the situation yet!"
His meaningless words made Xing Yu stop in his tracks.
Because, when Xing Yu lifted the long sword, he suddenly found that his right hand had become a little weak. And when he turned his attention to his right hand, he was shocked to find that the hand holding the sword was already weak.
It became pitch black.
"poison!"
Xing Yu's thoughts went back and forth a thousand times, and in just a moment, he knew the whole story. This poison must have been poisoned by the opponent at the moment when the Shura sword penetrated the opponent's body.
Too careless!
Upon thinking of this, Xing Yu immediately sheathed the long sword in his hand, casually pulled a piece of cloth from his body, and wrapped the Shura Sword.
At this moment, Wu Tian, who had never made any big moves opposite Xing Yu, suddenly stretched out his hands.
His hands were wrapped in a pair of black gloves, and his arms were completely covered by a wide black robe. Because of this, Wu Tian added a touch of mystery.
Wu Tian raised his hands flat, and a faint black light began to fill his palms.
In Wu Tian's mouth, he murmured some syllables that Murong Yunqing could not understand at all, and when the last syllable in his mouth ended, the black light in front of him actually turned into a black door.
Although the black door looks like it is just a layer of condensed black light, it gives people an extremely heavy feeling.
And at this moment, a rough howl carrying bursts of oppression sounded from the gate.
Wu Tian suddenly opened his hands. The door that was originally only about two meters high suddenly enlarged at this moment, turning into a huge portal that was more than ten meters high and nearly five meters wide.
"roar!"
A thunderous roar came from the huge black portal, and the pressure contained in the voice even made most people present subconsciously use their entire body's internal strength to resist.
Xing Yu, who was facing the door head-on, had a solemn look on his face for the first time.
"Bang!"
Two huge black claws stretched out and grabbed directly on the door frame of the black portal. Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, a huge black shadow emerged from the portal.
When everyone present saw this dark shadow clearly, even Murong Yunqing was no exception, and they all took a deep breath.
This is a huge black dog, ten meters long, with black hair and a strong aura of dark elements.
What shocked everyone the most was that on the neck of the giant dog, there were actually three huge heads. Its eyes were red, with three heads and six eyes, glowing red like burning embers.
Each head of the three-headed dog had an extremely ferocious expression, and began to roar as soon as it appeared. The saliva flowing out of the three huge mouths formed pits on the ground. It was obvious that
, which contains powerful corrosive power.
"Three-headed dog of hell!"
Murong Yunqing recognized this huge three-headed black dog almost immediately, and couldn't help but blurt out and exclaimed.
Except for Murong Yunqing, some of the others also recognized the three-headed hell dog, but it was better not to recognize it. This recognition caused an uproar in an instant.
The three-headed dog of hell, as a legendary creature, has always been a symbol of darkness and death. It is the ultimate sacred beast that is said to guard the gates of hell.
In modern times, the three-headed dog of hell has almost been transformed into a god and demon. It is evil, cruel, cruel, and bloodthirsty.
And it only exists in various ancient books, and many people even regard it as just a mythical legend.
However, what Murong Yunqing and others never expected was that today, they actually saw a real earth creature.
Three-headed prison dog! How can this not surprise them?
Who is this Wu Tian, and what kind of secret does he have that he can actually summon the three-headed dog of hell?
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"
Three high-pitched roars were heard, and the three-headed hell dog summoned by Wu Tian slammed its limbs on the ground. The bluestone on the ground instantly turned into powder, while the body of the three-headed hell dog pounced on it in an instant.
Got Xing Yu.
I saw the head in the middle of the three-headed hell dog suddenly opened, with a bloody mouth, and then moved towards Xing Yu.
Xing Yu was also shocked when he saw this situation. He had experienced many battles and many people died in his hands, but no matter how rich his combat experience was, he would not face the legendary three-headed dog of hell for the first time.
He did not dare to be careless in the slightest when dealing with living creatures.
Therefore, facing the attack of the three-headed hell dog, Xing Yu did not dare to confront the three-headed hell dog head-on without being sure of its ability.
At the moment when the three-headed hell dog was about to approach, Xing Yu's body popped up, avoiding the three-headed hell dog's bloody attack.
At the same time, Xing Yu reached into his arms, quickly took out a jade bottle, drank the inner elixir, and tapped his right arm several times with his left hand. After sealing several key meridians, this
This prevented the toxin from spreading further.
"roar!"
Another roar sounded, and Xing Yu looked towards the three-headed hell dog almost subconsciously, only to see that the mouth of the three-headed hell dog that had pounced on the air before was actually wide open, and in its mouth, there was a sound.
A ball of black elements the size of a washbasin quickly took shape.
"laugh!"
The elemental ball turned into a black stream of light and bombarded directly towards Xing Yu, who was bouncing in the air and had not yet landed.
When Xing Yu saw this scene, he was immediately shocked. At this time, his old strength had gone and new strength had not yet arisen.
Although after reaching the seventh level of cultivation, one can rely on internal power to fly in the air, but the generation of internal power also takes time. At this time, Xing Yu had no time to dodge.
In desperation, Xing Yu's fighting consciousness, which he had only developed after thousands of battles, finally manifested itself at this moment.
I saw Xing Yu, who was in mid-air, forcibly twisting his body and releasing all his internal strength to form a semi-circular barrier.
And that black elemental ball arrived at the moment Xing Yu completed his action.
"Bang...!"
There was a crash sound that almost caused the mountains to collapse and the earth to break apart. The black elemental ball rubbed against Xing Yu's protective aura shield and shot straight into the sky. Xing Yu was hit diagonally by the power contained in the black elemental ball.
It landed towards the bottom.
"Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick!"
After Xing Yu landed, his face was a little flushed, and he took a few steps back in embarrassment before regaining his balance.
Obviously, he had suffered some serious injuries in the previous round of confrontation.
"roar!"
Another powerful roar came, and the three-headed hell dog pounced and rushed towards Xing Yu again. In the process, the two heads on the left and right of the three-headed hell dog kept opening their mouths,
It spits out balls of black elements.
Seeing this situation, Xing Yu's face became even more solemn. Today, his right hand is almost useless and cannot be used in combat, and the Shura Sword cannot be used. It can be said that now, with his strength, he can truly
When it comes to performance, it's only 60-70%.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
Xing Yu's body was like electricity. When those black elemental balls approached, he could always dodge them dangerously. Those black elemental balls, which were only the size of a washbasin, exploded directly after they landed on the ground.
A huge pit of rice.
Suddenly, after dodging a black elemental ball, Xing Yu moved again. His steps were in unison, and his whole body seemed to turn into a meteor. In an instant, he appeared on the back of the three-headed hell dog.