Chapter 734

Wang Yu nodded. The silver sword in his hand looked more shiny after being washed by blood. It was very obvious on the dark cliff.

Zhong Jie's hand was originally a black crutch. Through the night, he couldn't see what color it was.

The footsteps of the people in black gradually eased down, and the strength of Zhong Jie became smaller and smaller. Wang Yu kept on alert at any time, waiting for the last blow.

As if no one had said in advance, Zhong Jie's black figure rushed towards Wang Yu in an instant.

The fireball, which had been used badly before, was still fired at Wang Yu. Wang Yu gently turned around and talked about avoiding the attack, but he didn't expect a huge black vortex after the fireball!

Obviously, it is different from the previous routine!

Wang Yu was worried and hurriedly avoided, but the attack was unexpectedly different from the previous powerful attack, and even looked very weak.

"He has no way. In order to win by surprise, he used the continuous moves that he doesn't often use. Although his idea is very good, he doesn't have proficiency support, and basically can't have any effect. You just need to be serious and avoid it slowly."

The little soul gave a voice to explain. Wang Yu nodded and understood.

Zhong Jie, who originally wanted to take advantage of such a move to kill Wang Yu, completely exposed that he had no more ability to attack. Naturally, Wang Yu was not polite. He took the last pill to forcibly improve his martial Qi, and the force increased sharply in an instant.

He is in the sky is a raging fire, the elite soldiers fighting on the cliff can not help but look up and lose a lot of encouragement.

"For the last time, don't force yourself to take pills regardless of your body next time."

The little soul was a little unhappy and admonished Wang Yu. Wang Yu was warm in his heart and didn't say anything. He flew directly towards Zhong Jie, and his attack moves came one after another.

The body was already at the end of the crossbow. Under Wang Yu's successive attacks, Zhong Jie couldn't resist more and retreated back again and again. Wang Yu still refused to stop his movements. Finally, Sheng Sheng forced him back to the ground!

At this time, it seemed that Zhong Jie could not control his body. Under Wang Yu's relentless pursuit, he fell down on the black coffin that had been placed on the edge of the cliff.

Wang Yu was stunned. For some reason, there was only one thing in his mind for a moment, that is, Zhong Li's body was in the coffin!

He denied such an idea as soon as it came into being, but the action on his hand was faster. He directly embodied the martial spirit and turned it into a huge net. Shengsheng wanted to pull back Zhong Jie who flew to the coffin!

Wang Yu was still floating in the air, but Zhong Jie turned his back to the ground and faced him. He was still uncomfortable. When Wang Yu caught him, he suddenly burst into a evil smile.

Wang Yu's face suddenly looked surprised, because Zhong Jie's eyes finally turned into the purple he had seen before!

Just before he could react, Zhong Jie spoke to Wang Yu, but Wang Yu saw what he was going to say from his mouth:

"It's too late."

What's too late?

Wang Yu was stunned. He didn't know what to do for a moment. He saw the man in black who was still fighting with the elite soldiers of the Lin family running towards the coffin in an instant.

And when all these people in black threw themselves on the coffin, something exploded on the coffin.

Hearing the "roar -" sound, the fire under Zhong Jie splashed everywhere and quickly spread in all directions.

"No! Danger! Run!"

The little soul exclaimed, and Wang Yu understood that this was Zhong Jie's last killing move!

Just call all the people in black next to the coffin, and something inside will explode, and the damage of this thing is extremely huge.

Wang Yu looked at the stunned elite soldiers of the Lin family, who were immediately submerged by the sea of fire, and then disappeared.

And Zhong Jie finally shouted at himself, "Qianmian clan! Never die -"

The word "death" was still in his mouth, and his whole person was drowned by the sea of fire. Only his beautiful purple eyes finally glittered. It was very strange in such a dark night.

Wang Yu had no time to take care of his affairs. Suddenly, he could only gather all his poor martial Qi into a protective shield with flustered luck.

But in the face of such a devastating attack, it was of no use. He could only despair and watch the protective cover around him disintegrate in a moment.

The huge heat made him unconscious, and then he felt nothing. Everything seemed to be quiet again.

What he didn't know was that after he was unconscious, the little soul was directly excited. The sword soul turned into a weak entity and pushed him out of the circle of fire with his last strength.

Then the little soul fell into a deep sleep and fell with Wang Yu towards the legendary black abyss where no one could come out.