Nine Yang Divine Doctor Chapter 681: Fighting hard in Shura
"Okay, I am worthy of being the great elder of the witch clan, and I have the courage." The Asura blood energy on Indra's body increased sharply, turning into Asura blood snakes dancing.
"Ind Shitian, you'd better remember it for me. This is the witch clan, not your blood sea, and you can't let you be arrogant again."
"Okay, then let me experience the power of you, the great elder of the Witch Clan. Don't let me down too much."
"Ancestor Witch Sword, come." Elder Wu stretched out his hand and the ancestor witch sword worshipped in the ancestor witch palace flew up and turned into a black light and fell into his hands.
Buzz! The ancestor witch sword trembled in the hands of the Great Elder Wu, and bursts of clear sword sounds kept coming out, condensed into sword ripples and spreading continuously.
"Keng!" Yuan Tu on the back of Indra was unsheathed, and waves of controversy sounded from above, and terrifying murderous intent overflowed from above, turning into countless Asura blood shadows surrounding the surroundings.
"The Yuan Tu Sword, one of the two major killing swords of the Shura clan?" Elder Wu stared at the Yuan Tu in Di Shitian's hand. The ancestor witch sword in his hand trembled even more violently. A strong fighting spirit came from the sword body into his heart.
"The ancestor witch sword in your hand is not bad." Di Shitian stared at the ancestor witch sword in the hand of the Great Elder Wu. The ancestor witch sword was made by the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan that year, using their own essence and blood to merge the Chaos Stone. Later, he killed countless demon clans and absorbed countless demon clans' essence and souls. This sword is definitely one of the killing weapons in heaven and earth. And he felt that the ancestor witch sword was faintly pressing against Yuan Tu. Unfortunately, Abi killing sword no longer exists. If the two swords were combined, they would not be at a disadvantage.
"Kill." Elder Wu shouted lightly, and his body shot straight towards Indra, and the ancestor witch sword cut through a beautiful sword mark.
"Ding!" Yuan Tu in Di Shitian's hand swung out, and two killing swords collided, arousing a murderous aura of Chongtian, almost breaking through the top of the Ancestral Witch Palace.
"What a lot of strength!" Ind Shitian's arm numb, and the force transmitted from the Ancestral Witch Sword almost made him unable to control the Yuan Tu in his hand. After all, this Yuan Tu is not his own weapon, and the fusion between the two is not good.
The face of the Great Elder Wu also changed for a moment. A stream of Shura power came from the Yuantu Sword, constantly destroying his body. Fortunately, he cultivated into the body of the Great Witch, and his body was extremely strong, so he withstood the invasion of Shura power.
"Hundred times the speed of the sword!" The witch power surged out from the body of the Great Elder Wu, and the blood power was instantly activated. The 100-fold time flow rate was blessed to the Ancestral Witch Sword, and the speed of the Ancestral Witch Sword instantly increased by a hundred times.
"So fast!" Ind Shitian couldn't see the ancestor witch sword clearly, and he had no time to resist the ancestor witch sword. A vague sword light flashed by, and his body was instantly divided into countless pieces, scattering around him.
"Grandpa!" Wu Yiting looked at Indra Shitian in shock, who was cut into countless pieces. This was awful. Although she hated Indra Shitian very much, Indra Shitian would never die here, let alone at the hands of the great elder of the Witch Clan.
"Flesh and blood reunite!" A voice sounded, and the flesh and blood spilled around continued to gather towards the overflow. A new Indra soon appeared again. It seemed that there was no change at all.
"Shura Immortal Body." The Great Elder of the Witch stared at the reunited flesh and blood. This Shura Immortal Body is the unique secret technique of the Shura clan. Like the great witch body of the Witch clan, it is extremely difficult to cultivate. Unexpectedly, Inu Shitian has successfully practiced. No wonder he was able to become the first heavenly king of the Shura clan. As expected, Wuxu Scholar is famous.
"Does the Great Elder also know that the Shura in our Shura clan is immortal? It's a pity, your sword just now is good, and you almost took my life."
"Indra, although your Shura immortal body is amazing, don't think that this elder can do nothing to you."
"You can try again to see if it can destroy my Shura immortal body." Indra looked at Elder Wu without any concern. His Shura immortal body, let alone a witch elder who only has the cultivation level of a great witch, even a strong man at the quasi-saint level may not be able to do anything.
"Two hundred swords speed!" Elder Wu swung the ancestor witch sword in his hand. The speed of this sword was even faster, and Indra was unable to avoid it.
"Swish! Swish!" The ancestor witch sword instantly cut Di Shitian's body into countless particles and scattered it on the ground again.
"Flesh and blood reunite!" Indra recondensed the scattered flesh and blood again, and countless blood-colored particles began to aggregate towards one place.
"Station!" The time witch power in the body of the Great Elder Wu overflowed wildly. The powerful witch power instantly stabilized the time around him, and the surroundings turned into a completely still space. The body that Indra, who had begun to gather, all stopped, and his thinking almost solidified.
"Ind Shitian, do you think I can't do anything to your Shura immortal body?" Elder Wu stared at Ind Shitian coldly. His time magical power was definitely the biggest nemesis of Shura immortal body.
"What a magical power of time. I really underestimate you, but do you think I can defeat me like this? Then you underestimate me too much." A huge ninth-grade blood-colored lotus platform appeared, bursts of blood light from the lotus platform gushed out, and the witch power of time continued to melt. The originally static time and space began to recover, and the dispersed flesh and blood reunited, and a complete body was completed quickly.
"Break it for me!" Elder Wu shouted loudly, and the ancestor witch sword condensed all its witch power and turned into a black sword light to slash towards the bloody battle platform.
"Ding!" The blood-colored lotus platform swirled, and streams of Asura blood gushed out, condensed into a Asura blood ring to block the ancestor witch sword.
"Elder Wu, do you think I will give you a chance? I used to just play with you, but now the game is over." Blood light surged in Indra's eyes, and a terrifying murderous aura came out of him.
"Retreat 21" Elder Wu began to retreat suddenly, and he obviously felt a strong crisis shrouding his heart.
"Blood Slaughter!" The essence and blood in Ishitian's body flowed into the Yuan Massacre Sword wildly. The entire killing sword turned completely into blood. Billions of murderous aura flowed out of the Yuan Massacre Sword, instantly locking the body of Elder Wu's retreat. A blood-colored sword light shook at Elder Wu.
Elder Wu widened his eyes, his body was completely unable to move, and billions of murderous intent restricted his body, and even the witch power in his body could hardly be able to operate. He could only watch Yuan Tu fall. He couldn't help but feel sad. Could the elder of the witch clan end up being separated by a corpse? However, it would not be too insulting to die under Yuan Tu, one of the two major killing swords of the Shura clan, which is not too insulting his identity. This should be the only one that deserves comfort.