The evil aura of the coming is far better than that of the Prince of Rakshasa. His identity is obvious. Who would he be if he is not Shura?

Not to mention others, even Zhao Ming was a little surprised. Shura did not look like he used to be at this moment. He was disheveled and had murderous aura, and was wearing very casual clothes. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a wild man.

More importantly, the change of temperament. His relaxed and casual, and even confident appearance made Zhaoming sigh in his heart that Shura, who did not know how to solve the problem and only knew how to call "big brother", was gone. He not only had the ability to be alone, but also had the mentality of being able to be alone.

No matter how many enemies there are or how strong he is, he is not afraid of anything.

"Shura!" Prince Rakshasa's face darkened: "You even kill the messenger!"

Shura laughed: "I don't know who gave him the courage to be arrogant in front of me. Since you can't teach him well, I can only let him die once!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood shadow sword in his hand suddenly slashed into the air, like a red fire glow that cut through the sky and killed Prince Rakshasa with the force of the top of the mountain.

Prince Rakshasa reacted very quickly, and sacred a blood-colored sword from his hand to block the Shura sword light, and sneered on his face: "I still want to attack!"

Shura said indifferently: "I stood in front of you seriously. If even such a knife is considered a sneak attack, you can really go back and have a breastfeeding. It's just for the sake of life and death. Could it be that I have to talk to you about the past?"

As he spoke, he waved the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword again, slashing out a blood-colored cross sword light, and slashed again with the momentum of starry and moonlight.

Prince Rakshasa swung his blood-colored sword in his hand, and a sword light hit him, like a comet's passing, fighting directly.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, blood and energy rolled, like a tide of anger. I heard waves of shattering sounds coming out again, but I saw snow-white reeds flying everywhere, like the frost in June, dyed red by blood and turning into ashes.

Another sound of the crust subsidence was heard, like a dandelion floating on the sea, the island of Reed Flowers instantly turned into countless gravels and dust drifted around in the wind and bloody rain.

When the energy of heaven and earth stopped for a moment, the beautiful island scenery before was no longer there, and disappeared directly from the sea without leaving any dust.

With a "bang!", a figure rushed out of the sea and flew to the sky. He stared at Shura not far away. It was Prince Rakshasa. The battle just now was obviously defeated. After suffering a small loss, he was actually chopped into the sea by the other party.

"Haha, it's not bad! It's actually blocked it! It seems that I've lost in my hands many times in a row, but it didn't let you know what fear is!" Shura grinned, which made the monks around him suddenly feel creepy.

Prince Rakshasa pointed the blood-colored sword in his hand at Shura and said loudly: "My Rakshasa clan was born for the war of killing. No matter what difficulties it is, it will only become our stepping stone. You, a blood demon, want me to be scared. It is a dream."

"Today, I will use your flesh and blood to be the sacrifice for me to advance to the sub-saint!"

"Haha! I'm just thinking this way!" Shura laughed: "You are a good opponent, but I just look so angry!"

"You can't leave here alive today!" Prince Rakshasa shouted loudly, raised his hand, and a piece of blood was transformed from behind, and it became a sea of ​​blood in the blink of an eye.

"Don't worry, the one who left alive will definitely not be you!" Shura sneered, and the blood qi was floating behind him, transforming into the same sea of ​​blood. He competed with Prince Rakshasa's sea of ​​blood.

"Try it even!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Rakshasa waved the blood-colored sword in his hand and came over. The blood light was like rain, condensed the sword energy, as if red and red frost fell over the sky.

This is the sword technique that the Rakshasa king shocked the world in the past: the Canghai Blood Sword Sword technique is condensed with flesh and blood, and activated with boundless murderous intent. Each sword light seems to be about to break the space and cover the sun and the moon, and its power is amazing. No matter how ordinary monks face it, they can't even feel it a little.

Unfortunately, Shura is not an ordinary monk. He is a blood demon. He was born from his blood. Speaking of which, controlling the flesh and blood qi is only stronger than the Rakshasa clan.

He held the blood shadow sword in his hand and looked at Prince Rakshasa with a smile: "I have suffered so many times and I still know how to use the same trick again. Have you never taught you anything else?"

"You can win!" Prince Rakshasa shouted in a deep voice.

Shura raised his hand and stretched out a finger: "Your swordsmanship is useless. With one move, I will destroy you!"

As soon as the words came, the Blood Shadow Sword spit out dozens of feet of sword light, and the blood qi gushed, and the evil spirits soared into the sky. In a vague way, countless unjust souls were wailing, which was extremely terrifying.

"The blood blade broke around!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword and slashed it out directly, with extremely fast speed, and instantly slashed on Prince Rakshasa's Red Red Frost.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the red frost shattered and turned into dust and flew into the sky and into the sea. Another round-shaped blood-colored sword light was seen, as if a star ring was spread out in all directions. The sky and the earth suddenly became bloody, making people feel like they lost their vision.

"Um!"

Prince Rakshasa let out a muffled groan and was directly knocked away by the sword light.

At the same time, countless screams sounded again. The sword light that looked like a star ring was very wide. More than 100,000 monks were hit by the sword light. They had only time to make a series of painful screams, and their bodies and heads turned into blood and fell.

Taking advantage of the illness to kill someone, Shura has been hunted by various forces over the years and has long understood the importance of pursuing the victory. Before Prince Rakshasa came back, he held the blood shadow sword and turned into a blood rainbow and killed it directly.

Prince Rakshasa only had time to wave the blood-colored sword in his hand to resist it, and his whole body was knocked away again and fell into the group of monks watching the battle.

The aftermath of the body had not dissipated, and it was concave in all directions. In the blood and energy, countless monks turned into red pus and disappeared.

"Run!"

The monks around had no time to shout, and the long blood-colored sword in hand, like a figure of a demon god, came over again. The Blood Shadow Mad Sword seemed to be a Pangu axe that opened the world, locked the head of Prince Rakshasa and slashed directly.

"Hemorrhagic Slash!"

Prince Rakshasa shouted loudly, and the sea of ​​blood surged behind him, and countless blood qi rushed into the blood-colored sword like a tide. When the world darkened again, he saw a red hardness directly facing the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword.

"Bang bang bang!"

The loud noise was shaking the earth. Countless blood and energy shattered and turned into thousands of threads. Each thread was like a sharp weapon to harvest souls, killing all the monks within a radius of nearly 100,000 meters.

"Help!"

"Run, hurry!"

A large number of monks cried and called for their parents. At this moment, they suddenly remembered that the two of them in this decisive battle were all killing countless people, so how could they be honestly guarding such a small field?

For these two people, especially the Blood Shura, if necessary, the whole world may turn into a battlefield.

The Blood Cang Slash is a sword move that explodes at a certain point after accumulating strength. Although Prince Rakshasa is slightly less powerful than Shura, he is an outstanding person among his peers. His desperate move at a critical moment not only resolves Shura's attack, but also forces him to retreat.

"ah!"

When he heard the Rakshasa pagoda shouting again, all the monks killed by the aftermath around him turned into blood and rushed towards him, at a very fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he was absorbed by him without leaving any left.

The aura of Prince Rakshasa, who absorbed blood and energy, was even stronger. In his eyes, the blood light was like a sword. He looked at Shura and shouted angrily, and then took the initiative to kill him.

How could Shura be afraid? He smiled coldly and came forward directly.

The red sword light and bloody sword light, the two of them had no intention of temptation. They both tried their best to put the other party to death as soon as possible.

Both of them live on blood and are also bloodthirsty people. After fighting several moves, they gave up defense and attacked with all their strength. The moves became faster and faster. The attack became more and more fierce. The sword marks on their bodies increased rapidly, and blood gushed, but they could not make the two of them feel timid, but instead they became a little more fierce.

Continuously bombarded, kept separate, and quickly fought into a group. Luhua Island had disappeared at the beginning of the war, and the battlefield was no longer restricted. Wherever the battle went, the battlefield was the battlefield.

The murderous person is also a bloodthirsty person, and anyone is just prey in their eyes. The speed of the two of them makes the monks watching the battle have no time to react. Once they are involved, they will die without life.

In the howling of ghosts and wolves accompanied by endless blood and energy, all the monks finally realized that this was a battle of life and death, and it was by no means a so-called competition. Both of them were prepared for not having life and death, and any rules and restrictions had been torn and trampled on.

If you want to observe such a battle, you have to be prepared for death.

But there were a few people who were willing to die in order to watch a duel by others. Faced with these two fierce and bloodthirsty people, the monks watching the battle finally did not dare to continue. They shouted loudly and fled quickly.

It was originally a crowded island of Luhua, but in just a moment, 80% of the monks had been gone, leaving only some extraordinary people with extraordinary strength.

This is not good news for Zhaoming. Without the cover of these monks, he could easily reveal his actions.

Although he cares about Shura, this is Shura's battle. As long as others do not intervene, even if Shura dies in battle, he will never take action. With Shura's current state of mind, it is better to let him die directly than to help him in that way.

For a moment, he could only retreat with Sun Jiuyang and try to get in a crowded place.

"Huh!" Kuafu in the distance suddenly frowned and looked into the distance.

"What's wrong?" Houyi asked beside him.

Kuafu frowned and said, "I seem to see a very familiar figure."

Houyi immediately reminded: "Don't mess around, Lord Xiangzhou is here. Our mission is to kill the blood Shura, so don't be troublesome."

"Okay, I know!" Kuafu nodded, and then saw his eyes shifting to the stalemate two people.

"boom!"

With a hard fight, the sea of ​​blood was overwhelming, and the energy of heaven and earth was convolved, the two figures quickly separated.

"Wow!"

Prince Rakshasa's breath was chaotic and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Shura laughed: "It seems you can't do it anymore!"

Although his aura was a little chaotic, it was much better than Prince Rakshasa.

"The battle has just begun!"

Prince Rakshasa laughed loudly, forced his breath of true energy, and flipped his hand and sacrificed a blood-colored ball. The aura of the entire battlefield suddenly stagnated, and the world became dark red.
Chapter completed!