"I don't believe it anymore. I'll give you anything else to me?" Prince Youlong was so relaxed now. After the breaking of the King's Sword of the Three Thousand Small Worlds, although he was very tired now, he still had the strength to just watch Wu Yu suffer.

This magical power, combined with the two upper spiritual weapons, has indeed exhausted his purple palace energy.

Prince You Yan was very relieved when he saw the sword energy scattered and flew to the sky.

He seemed to have seen himself become a hero, cheered by the crowd, valued by the top beings of the empire, and even valued by his father.

That was his desire since childhood.

Now, in this broken prison of the Northern Empire, he seemed to hear a burst of laughter, and for a moment he laughed unconsciously.

Of course, he also has the capital to laugh. Now that he has returned to the ghost sea, people can see Wu Yu's sky-swallowing body being consumed by the sharp sword energy, and he has no idea of ​​life and death. He is like walking around in the courtyard, relaxed and free, and the winner is immediately decided. Wu Yu's miserable defeat or even a tragic death is only a matter of time.

"If you go against me, don't look at what you are! If the barbarians of the Demonic Continent had not obtained the fortune of heaven and earth, you would have today! No matter how wonderful you are, they will belong to me from today, and you Wu Yu, haha..."

Prince You Yan sneered in a deep voice. In fact, the battle was not over for him, because Wu Yu's body had broken through the siege of sword energy and was watching from a distance. He knew that Wu Yu's clone must not have the means of escape, so when the clone was killed, it would be easy for him to deal with Wu Yu's body.

Just now, he had tried his own ability, and it was indeed a huge gap with him. As long as Wu Yu did not escape, he could defeat him at will. Now he is not worried about Wu Yu's escape, because if he escaped, his previous swearing would not take effect, so Wu Yu would have no meaning to appear today.

Now, he and Wu Yu's body look at each other.

Wu Yu looked at him with a cold expression.

Tit for tat.

The suspense lies in the black mist of the body of the swallowing sky. Now in the shining of the sword energy, the black smoke is about to dissipate and completely annihilate!

Have you failed?

In fact, it was not. Under Wu Yu's insistence, although the sword energy was still turbulent, at least, Wu Yu's body swallowing the sky turned a part of the three thousand small world sword energy into himself in a heavy stalemate!

The giant beast of the sky! It has such ability! Wu Yu's will and the ability to bear it. The combination of him and the giant beast of the sky created this almost immortal body. This time Prince Youyan's attack was too strong, and it was impossible for the body of the swallowing sky to be completely transformed. However, the current situation is that he only needs to transform half of it, that is enough!

When Prince You Yan laughed, Wu Yu had already completed this step in hard and painful patience!

Change was suddenly born at this moment.

The people of the Beiming clan had just smiled on their faces, thinking that the matter was over, and suddenly changed!

Wu Yu's black vortex that swallowed the sky suddenly contracted, then rotated in reverse, and his speed suddenly increased. In an instant, thousands of black sword energy suddenly burst out, with a speed similar to before. The target was Prince Youyan. Those painted black sword energy contained a world of collapse and destruction, and it was exploded all the time, but this was no longer the sword energy controlled by Prince Youyan!

This is just a part of the body that rushed into the body of the swallowing sky before!

Almost half of the remaining ones were still raging in the body of the swallowing sky. When Wu Yu gritted his teeth and sent out the transformed sword energy, the remaining sword energy also launched a counterattack, tearing his empty body of the swallowing sky to pieces!

boom!

Amid everyone's expectations, the black vortex finally dissipated, turning into black mist in the sky, and was washed away by the sea water.

This is the scene that everyone is looking forward to, but people are even more nervous at this time. What they saw was that Wu Yu's body swallowing the sky actually formed a counterattack before it was destroyed, and the scale of this counterattack exceeded the last time. Even if it was only half of the sword energy, it was more terrifying than the Black Sand Hell Sky Nether Formation!

What makes people even more helpless is that Prince You Yan was actually the most tired and did not have much resistance at all. Fortunately, he was still in the state of ghostly devil Wan Ming's transformation, otherwise the thousands of sword energy would penetrate his body in an instant, and he would have to die!

"No!"

Prince You Yan's face was pale and exclaimed. At this moment, he could only escape while performing Taoist techniques! As soon as he used Taoist techniques to condense a huge painted black shield, the shield was penetrated by thousands of black sword energy!

Hula!

At least a thousand sword energy penetrated through his body, taking away a lot of blood! In an instant, Prince Youyan was covered in blood!

"Uh..." Prince You Yan's Wan Ming Divine Change disappeared directly, and he recovered his original body, but at this time he was even more bloody and pale. He was injured by his own ability. The power of the destruction of the three thousand small worlds is now remaining in his body, constantly shattering in his body. The result is that his body's flesh and muscles and bones are constantly destructing!

Even if there is no better pill, unless the sword energy is completely forced out, it will not be able to recover, let alone fight. In other words, Prince Youyan is seriously injured now! Hundreds of people here, even a few of Wu Yu's tens of thousands of clones, can probably send him back!

The sword energy was still constantly piercing and collapsing in his body. Every time he collapsed, it would explode its flesh and blood.

"I..." Prince Youyan's mind was blank, and he wanted to cry without tears. He was already confused. He fantasized that he was dreaming, but the severe pain on his body made him tremble, making him know clearly that it had nothing to do with dreaming...

Not only here, but also silent outside. The Beiming tribes stared at the Yuanying Gallery blankly, with unbearable eyes. They would rather imagine that what they saw now was fake than that. Prince Youyan had used it to this level and would be defeated even if he was defeated...

At least, Wu Yu still has his original body, and Prince You Yan has been completely defeated by his counterattack of the Heaven-Swallowing Body. Now he is unstable and has lost his combat power. After going out, someone needs to help him expel the Destroyed King Sword of the Three Thousand Small Worlds!

Wu Yu glanced at them and found that the pale and unbelievable faces of these people were indeed very funny. He believed that there were actually many such people.

Today, he also surpassed his limits and completed an impossible challenge again.

As he imagined, there was a silence outside, so many people were silent, but there was a harsh applause immediately. Qu Yin was applauding. He stood up from his seat excitedly and sighed: "The talent of heaven is very interesting! This boy is rare in 100,000 years. After today, his reputation will inevitably spread throughout the world of Yanfu! From then on, he was the number one Wu Yu in the world! Today's courage and methods make me admire him! Admiration!"

The people from the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom all agreed with him and stood up to applaud. Although there was not much applause, it was indeed very harsh. The Beiming tribes' faces turned pale, but there was no refutation. After all, Prince Youyan's current situation was completely indicative of that. Wu Yu had won the victory. He would step on Prince Youyan and rise to a new height, obtain one million great Taoist soul pills and the Beiming Emperor Que that countless people long for!

Wu Yu's body is not suitable for using a sword with a cold attribute like Beiming Emperor Que, which has certain conflicts with his purple palace and physical strength. However, he now has a body that swallows the sky, and the body that swallows the sky has no attributes at all. Moreover, the body that swallows the sky is like a gathering of power. As long as Wu Yu's body conquers Beiming Emperor Que and lets the body that also has the same soul to use it, the problem should not be big. If the body that swallows the sky masters the body that swallows the sky, Wu Yu's future combat power will be even more exciting...

Amid the harsh applause of the people of the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom, it was announced that Wu Yu must have won the first place! There is no objection.

The Beiming tribe finally thought of some comfort. When everyone was stunned and staring at Wu Yu's body, someone shouted: "Although Prince Youyan was secretly and injured by Wu Yu at the last moment, Wu Yu suffered a heavier loss. His clone, which was stronger than the body, was directly killed by Prince Youyan, and since then, it disappeared. Wu Yu is now at Duan Yi's level! It is equivalent to Prince Youyan destroying his most important capital, and Wu Yu does not have such a flash of light now in the future. Moreover, the battle is not over yet, who said Prince Youyan can no longer kill Wu Yu's body!"

This sentence has been echoed by many people.

"It's right! Without that clone, Wu Yu is nothing at all!"

"Maybe the clone is Wu Yu's body, and the body we see is the clone. At this time, Wu Yu might be dead, and the clone will disappear soon!"

"The winner this time may be Prince You Yan and the people from the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom are so happy too early!"

The Beiming tribe spreads each other, and more and more people believe this argument.

When they finally got a little comfort, something appeared that made them shut up quickly. They looked at Wu Yu's Yuanying Guard. Suddenly, they saw a black mist condensed beside Wu Yu. The fog changed, and in a blink of an eye, Wu Yu with white hair and bloody eyes. This Wu Yu looked a little haggard and his eyes were dim, but he was alive.

They guessed wrongly that Wu Yu's clone was not dead at all, and it seemed that he was just injured.

This is indeed the case. After being injured, the body of the Swallowing Heaven has now returned to the level equivalent to the eighth level of the Yuanshen Realm. All of the efforts of these twenty days have been wasted. However, this happened to Wu Yu, and his body was not under pressure.

But for the Beiming clan, this is too cruel...
Chapter completed!