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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters fried (four)

With a sword towards the sky, a blood light could be seen flashing through the red world, blocking Shura's attack.

At this time, the shouts of killing shocked the sky, and a large army of Rakshasa rushed over, and the whole world was filled with roar, just like the sky shaking.

Shura stuck out his tongue and licked the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife, laughing: "If you don't care about your tribe, then I will fulfill your wishes."

His body flashed and rushed out directly. The sword light and blood shadows were everywhere, and no one could stop him. The large number of Rakshasa army died, and infinite blood was spewed out and was sucked away in an instant.

Not only Shura, but even Rakshasa King is doing the same thing, competing with Shura for the blood of his own tribe, weakening his opponents, and enhancing himself.

The infinite blood and energy were absorbed by each other, and the remaining flesh and blood were rolled up by the evil Buddha with a red Zen stick, turning into terrible attacks and hitting the sky.

With the loud roar, the blood light rolled like a sea of ​​tides, and the sky and the earth trembled. After all, this is not a real world, it is just in the body of the Rakshasa King. He has to bear every attack and cannot be affected.

The Rakshasa King is the master of the sea of ​​blood. There is a way to connect with the sea of ​​blood. Through the connections, billions of Rakshasa tribes continue to fight out from afar.

Cooperating with the Blood Sea Cycle Formation, this is an extremely fierce killing situation that no one could break in the past. Unless he is like the Taoist Ancestor, he has reached the level of the five elements being born and the true energy is endless, otherwise it will only be a matter of time before he will lose.

But now, we have encountered another method of breaking the formation, like Shura, using killing to nourish the killing. In the meantime, the blood and energy of the Rakshasa clan can be transformed into its own true energy, which can also be said to be endless.

The battle was fierce, and facing this powerful Shura, the hundreds of millions of Ren Rakshasa clan could not match it. The deaths of the group made the Rakshasa King tremble in his heart.

But at this moment, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. This move not only consumed and delayed Shura, but also bought time for himself.

I was intervened by Shura's blood and qi before and was seriously injured. It is not possible to recover in a short time.

What made him even more tremble was that the thunder of heavenly punishment was obviously getting stronger and stronger, and the heavenly tribulation should come soon. The sea of ​​blood was not dry and the Rakshasa was not dead. This was just an exaggerated statement, and even Pangu could fall. Who else in the world could not die?

After the heavenly tribulation, even the Rakshasa King was unsure whether he could still be reborn with the help of the sea of ​​blood. After all, that was the power of the way of heaven.

"Old Ghost of Rakshasa, you are really addicted to the turtle with your head. You are hiding beside you, but you are letting your tribe members come out to die, coward!"

Shura cut down with one sword, killing countless people, and opened his head of a sub-saint realm, Rakshasa clan, and drank the blood gushing out of his neck.

"Old ghost of Rakshasa, I don't know if this Rakshasa is your uncle, brother or nephew. The taste is really good!"

The face was stained with blood, and it was even more ferocious.

The unstoppable pleasure of lifting his hands and falling from his hands has already made him go crazy.

Although Rakshasa King was already competing with him for blood and energy, that did not work much. With the intention, Shura's move minimized the consumption of true energy. Even if he absorbed less than half of it, it was enough to make up for the loss.

Not only that. After the blood and energy of the Rakshasa clan absorbed, the person's cultivation experience will also enter the Shura's body with the blood and energy.

No one can understand the power of every realm. Even the immortal king cannot. Many of these practices and understandings of the Rakshasa clan are something Shura never touched. Perhaps the realm is low, but it is a priceless treasure for Shura.

It can integrate many things that he has not yet figured out, and it can further strengthen his low-level practice and understanding.

These practices and understandings may not be enough to allow him to enter the realm of the Emperor, but they can make him infinitely close like the Rakshasa King, and even feel that he is half a level higher than the Immortal King.

"ah!"

After the Blood Shadow Mad Sword was slashed out, a loud roar was heard, and the blood-colored world was broken and returned to the origin.

This was not caused by Shura, but Rakshasa King felt that it would be useless to continue. Instead, he was fulfilling the other party and finally stopped his killer move.

Without the blood-colored world, the connection channel with the sea of ​​blood disappeared, and the army of Rakshasa disappeared from Shura's sight.

"Shura!"

The Rakshasa king shouted loudly, motivating his blood and was about to take action. At this moment, a hint of exclusivity was brought to his eyes, as if he had the intention to die together.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a strange sound came, and then a blood-colored vortex appeared in the void. When he heard another shout of killing, the army of Rakshasa appeared again.

"How could it be!"

At this moment, even the Rakshasa King's face changed, not understanding the reason, but immediately he remembered something and shouted loudly: "Brother!"

Sure enough, a figure slowly floated up, holding the mysterious light in his hand, and exerting his magical powers. It was the ancestor of the Styx.

He is the only one who can open the Blood Sea Channel.

The infinite army rushed out, not only the Rakshasa clan, but also the strong and solid Shura clan.

The ancestor of the Styx looked solemn: "In today's battle, Shura must die. This person's martial arts restrain your Rakshasa clan and keep him. He will definitely be a big trouble in the future. My blood sea must settle with him today."

"Haha!" Shura smiled at the sky, his blood was gushing, arrogant and arrogant, looking at the ancestor of the Styx and laughed loudly, "Old ghost, are you shameless? But it doesn't matter, you two will go together. There are too many people, which will only make me feel even more excited. I will kill you into your sea of ​​blood today."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fought with the blood evil Buddha behind him towards the rushing army.

The Evil Buddha of Blood threw out the skeleton Buddhist beads in his hand and turned into eight giant men, all red, holding a bone knife in his hand, like a shadow of Shura, and very similar to the eight Rakshasa Marshals of the past.

Each of the eight clones had 70% of the strength of Shura. With their joint efforts, they killed all directions. Countless Rakshasa tribes and Shura tribes died under the butcher knife like wind and falling leaves.

"ah!"

The Rakshasa King took action in anger, his bloody spirit was as majestic as the sky covered the top of the sky, and he condensed the blood-colored sword again and killed Shura.

Shura turned around and laughed: "It's just right here!"

Immediately abandoned the army of Rakshasa and directly rushed towards the King of Rakshasa.

Fighting to madness and killing to greed. At this time, he had already ignored the fact that there was an ancestor of the Styx not far away. He only knew that no matter how many people he did not die, he could do his best to kill.

The Blood Shadow Crazy Sword slashed on the blood-colored sword, with a majestic blood and impacting all directions.

With a loud shout, the two of them fought wildly.

These are two immortal kings who are famous for killing. Each move is fierce and vicious, and there are not too many fancy ones. They just want to take the life of their opponents.

The blood and energy were tumbling, like a storm hitting all directions. The earth was lifted up, and the mountains were swept past and then shattered. Such crazy attacks turned into destruction and destroyed the vast earth and the vast vast vast world.

One is a murderous man who does not leave a way out for himself. The other is a desire to burn both jade and stones, wishing to die with the other party.

Such crazy fighting style is hard to see in the vast world. In just a moment, it has already crossed tens of millions of moves, diverted tens of millions of miles, and destroyed nearly 30% of the giant wilderness.

"ah!"

Two roars sounded at the same time, and blood and energy divided the entire world like sharp blades. Swords and swords sounded together, leading half of the world, and directly bombarded together with unrestrained momentum.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The infinite energy thundered, causing the sky and earth to shake, the sun and the moon to lose light, and the big rocks tens of thousands of meters rushed into the sky like huge peaks, shattered in the blood-colored sword and rain, turning into smoke and dust.

"ah!"

With a painful cry, I heard the sound of cracking and shattering again. A figure slammed into the earth like a meteor from the nine heavens. It was King Rakshasa.

This crazy bombardment finally ended with Shura's victory. Although he was also covered in bruises at this time, his aura was stronger than before.

Holding the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword in hand, he looked at the Rakshasa King and laughed loudly: "Old ghost, when you appear here and still suppress your strength, you are already defeated!"

"A person who regards killing as the way is actually afraid of heavenly punishment and death. How can a person like you deserve the great reputation of your Rakshasa King?"

"How can we all live by blood and killing as the way of the Tao be so timid!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood light was like a rainbow, and it fell directly from the nine heavens. The Sky Blood Sword spans hundreds of thousands of meters and is coming in a fierce manner, making people unable to resist.

The Rakshasa King chose to dodge and retreat immediately, allowing the sword to slash, cutting out a huge gap of hundreds of thousands of meters long and indefinitely deep on the earth.

"Escape again!" Shura laughed, holding the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword in his hand and chased him again: "It is rumored that you, the Wu clan who had fought with one person, ran away after hearing the news, and the immortal clan who was killed, was even more disgusted."

"I used to target you in the past. When I saw you today, I realized that you were a coward and a coward! King Rakshasa, where did you go in your past aura?"

In the midst of the roar, the Blood Shadow Knife slashed down crazily, and the Rakshasa King forced him to retreat step by step, and his defense was insufficient, let alone attack.

"Since I chose to be a turtle back then, why should I come out and show my eyes off again? Isn't it better to hide in the sea of ​​blood honestly and wait for me to come to the door?"

The infinite contempt finally made King Rakshasa angry and shouted loudly: "You have never tried the feeling of being plagued by karma and being bombarded by the divine thunder of heaven, so you would say such sarcastic words here."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly trembled and he looked at the sky.

In the sky, the wind was howling, dark clouds were tumbling, and countless bloody thunder and lightning were passing through the sea of ​​clouds.

The aura of heavenly tribulation appeared from the sea of ​​clouds, covering the world, which was extremely terrifying. It could be felt not only on the battlefield here, but also on the entire continent of the prehistoric continent.

This is the disaster cloud in the emperor's realm. It has appeared in the prehistoric continent for the first time since the Taoist ancestor was in line with the heavenly way.

For a moment, the Rakshasa king looked a little pale and he took a breath of air conditioning.

Shura laughed loudly: "Look at your courageless appearance, how can you match this kind of heavenly tribulation."

"Today I want to convince you to lose. Since you dare not overcome the tribulation, I will help you overcome this heavenly tribulation."

As soon as he finished speaking, he held the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword in his hand and rushed towards the blood-colored thunder that had already condensed. (To be continued)
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