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Chapter 682 The Soul of Blood Asura

The deep hideous ravines tore apart from the center of the city, and all the houses along the way collapsed and turned into ruins.

At this time, countless shocking eyes were looking at the buried place of Wuhuang. Zhou Yuan's sudden terror broke out shocked everyone.

"I'm afraid even if it were Chu Qing and Jiang Taishen here, he would have to be completely severely injured, right?"

"It is hard to imagine that the power of Taichu Realm can explode such a powerful offensive."

"These two have reached the peak of the Taichu Realm. I am afraid that this powerful Taichu Realm has not appeared in Cang Xuantian for many years."

"Wu Huang must have been severely damaged, right?"

"If it were an ordinary person, such an offensive would be enough to end the battle, but if Wu Huang could defeat Jiang Taishen, it would probably be so easy to solve it?"

“…”

A low whisper sounded inside and outside the city.

Zhou Yuan held Tianyuan's pen in both hands, his eyes stared at the ruins in the distance coldly. His previous offensive should be able to injure Wu Huang, but if the battle could end, it would be a bit insufficient.

boom!

The ruins in the distance suddenly exploded, and the blood-red source energy surged like a torrent, which instantly shook the countless huge rocks into stone powder all over the sky.

All eyes gathered away.

I saw that in the deep pit there, a figure shrouded in blood light slowly rose, which was Wu Huang.

At this time, there were torn blood marks on his arms, which were obviously the injuries caused by Zhou Yuan's previous move. At this time, blood was flowing out of the blood mark.

Wu Huang seemed to ignore the injuries on his arms. His face was covered with strong ferocity. His eyes were covered with blood-lit eyes. He looked at Zhou Yuan and smiled and said in a deep smile: "Zhou Yuan, you really surprised me many times."

Zhou Yuan stared at Wu Huang, but his brows frowned slightly, because in his perception, Wu Huang's current source energy seemed to be getting more and more violent.

The injuries on his body seemed to have no effect on his condition.

Wu Huang stood in the air, holding a blood crystal gun in his hand, the tip of the gun shook, and the blood-red source energy suddenly burst out above his body.

Swish!

He whistled down like a blood light, and the blood crystal gun in his hand carried a fierce aura and stabbed Zhou Yuan fiercely.

The golden light of the Tianyuan pen in Zhou Yuan's hand surged, and he also met directly, and the tip of the pen and the spear touched each other head-on.

clang!

The sound of metal and iron resounded, and the air waves rolled.

However, Zhou Yuan's eyes changed at the moment of contact, because he felt that Wu Huang's offensive suddenly became fierce several points, and even the intensity of its source energy was enhanced.

"What's going on?" Zhou Yuan was slightly shocked.

Boom! Boom!

Wu Huang seemed to notice the suspicion in Zhou Yuan's heart, and a cold sneer appeared on his face, but his offensive did not diminish at all. The blood crystal gun in his hand turned into a gun shadow all over the sky, covering Zhou Yuan like a heavy rain.

Ding! Ding!

The two of them had a lightning confrontation, which was dazzling.

Wu Huang's offensive was extremely fierce. He seemed to have completely given up on defense and allowed Zhou Yuan's pen shadow to break through the defense, tearing out scars on his body.

Zhou Yuan's body also began to appear scars.

The two of them acted fiercely as if they were fighting for their lives.

However, as the crazy confrontation continued, some people began to feel something was wrong, because they found that as the scars on their bodies became more and more scars, the blood-red source energy surging around Wu Huang became more and more violent, and faintly, it seemed like a roar was bursting out, deafening.

Zhou Yuan's figure began to gradually retreat in a head-on encounter with Wu Huang.

clang!

Another violent encounter, the sharp tip of the pen tear apart the air, directly piercing through Wu Huang's shoulders, blood flowing, but Wu Huang didn't care at all. The tip of the gun shook and a blood mark was also torn on Zhou Yuan's chest.

Both of them ejaculated backwards at the same time.

Wu Huang stabilized his figure. He glanced at the blood hole on his shoulder, wiped blood with his palm, put it to his mouth and licked it. The ferociousness in his pupils became stronger, and a scream broke out from his mouth.

"Haha, Zhou Yuan, are you the only ones that you can do?"

"Have you not discovered it yet? The more severe my blood Shura body is, the stronger the source energy in my body will be!"

"So, how else do you fight me?"

There were countless uproars inside and outside the Holy City. No wonder Wu Huang became more and more fierce as he fought, and he didn't even care that he would be injured. It turned out that he was not afraid of being injured at all. Instead, the more he was injured, the stronger his source energy would be!

This can be seen from the fact that the two were evenly matched at the beginning to the gradually suppressing Zhou Yuan.

Above the city, Chu Qing, Kong Sheng, Li Qingchan and others also looked solemn. Wu Huang's blood Shura body actually possessed such perverted abilities.

The two sides confronted each other and exchanged injuries for injuries, but Wu Huang's injury became stronger and stronger!

With one rise and the other fall, Wu Huang is able to control the situation completely.

The situation at this time was somewhat unfavorable to Zhou Yuan.

In the city, Zhou Yuan's eyes also narrowed his eyes. Sure enough, this guy was getting stronger and stronger as he was injured. His previous sensing was not wrong.

This blood Shura body is indeed difficult.

Zhou Yuan looked down at his body. Because of the previous injury, there were blood marks on his body, but he didn't care. He just thought about it and there seemed to be obscure ancient patterns on the surface of his skin, and a magnificent vitality spread out from his body.

So the scars on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Taiyi Green Wood Scars!

In the sky, the sneer on Wu Huang's face slightly stopped. Zhou Yuan's injury healing speed was obviously a unique way.

It seems that this guy's more than two years has not been in vain, and he is still as difficult and trouble as ever.

but...

So what?

"Zhou Yuan, let you see how strong my blood Shura body is!"

Wu Huang's pupils became increasingly scarlet. He stared at Zhou Yuan, with a hideous and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. Then he closed his hands and the blood crystal gun slowly rose. Finally, he stabbed his abdomen hard in the midst of countless horrifying screams.

laugh!

The blood crystal gun pierced Wu Huang's abdomen, and blood rolled, and the intestines seemed to be clearly visible.

But Wu Huang seemed to not notice the severe pain. His handsome face seemed extremely distorted at this time, making people shudder, and his hands were sealed like lightning.

At this time, the blood in his body flowed from the surface of his body, and finally merged with the source energy, turning into a rich blood mist, which slowly rose from his body.

"The Soul of Blood Shura!"

A hoarse roar came from Wu Huang's mouth.

roar!

The blood mist condensed rapidly, and finally turned into a huge blood shadow under the countless vibrating gazes.

The blood shadow has no appearance, and there seems to be curved corners on the head. It seems to be roaring. The surging blood evil spirit is sweeping across the sky like a volcano.

The bloody smell filled the world.

That look was like a blood Shura crawling out of the Nine Netherworld, trying to swallow the sky and destroy the world.

In the countless horrifying sights between the world, Wu Huang's blood-red pupils looked at Zhou Yuan, and his hoarse voice sounded with an indescribable murderous intent.

"Zhou Yuan, you killed my body back then!
Chapter completed!
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