The Crazy Blood Shura King held the Crazy Axe and used a mountain-slashing move to Han Xuan. The seemingly simple attack had the momentum to destroy everything. Han Xuan reached out and grabbed the Sword of the Killing Sword in his hand. The Sword of the Killing Sword was stabbed continuously, and dozens of sword energy were on the slashing axe light one by one.
The collision between the sword energy and the axe light was not as violent as imagined. The axe light that seemed to have devoured the sword energy had fallen apart a hundred feet away from Han Xuan. The Crazy Blood Shura King laughed and said, "Yes, it's true that it's an immediate effect with a point-breaking surface. I will sweep away the army with one move."
A several-meter-wide axe light swept towards Han Xuan. At this time, Han Xuan had no choice but to avoid it. The Mad Blood Shura King took action so quickly. It seemed to sweep thousands of troops in one go, but in fact it contained a secret. It was made up of 81 axes interlaced. Whether Han Xuan chose to be tough on the front or dodge, he would always be attacked by the axe light at any time.
Facing the Crazy Blood Shura King's Crazy Axe Technique, Han Xuan's entire body of Yin power surged out. Wan Jian Qiankun had almost condensed when the Yin power appeared, but in the face of the fast and fierce Crazy Axe, it seemed a little hasty. Before he could do his best, Wan Jian Qiankun was defeated quickly.
However, the attack of the Crazy Axe also lost Han Xuan's trace, but the Crazy Blood Shura King did not seem to be surprised. He turned around without moving his feet and slashed out the three axes. At this time, Han Xuan, who suddenly appeared not far behind him, dodged all the three axes like an illusion, and stabbed the back of the Crazy Blood Shura King with a sword.
The Crazy Blood Shura King seemed to be judging Han Xuan's intentions, and he tilted his head over to the Killing Sword, turned around and slashed at Han Xuan's arm. Seeing this, Han Xuan put away his sword and lowered his head to avoid the axe blade, twisted his whole body in the opposite direction, and pointed his heels hard to the back of the Crazy Blood Shura King.
The Crazy Blood Shura King roared, and the axe was one hand, while the other arm bent and elbowed out. With a "bang", his elbow collided with Han Xuan's heel. The two of them involuntarily rotated and flew away in the opposite direction, hundreds of feet apart before they stood firm.
The Crazy Blood Shura King grinned: "I can't tell, you really have the strength to do it."
Han Xuan was also secretly surprised at this time. He thought that he could take advantage of his powerful body that was different from ordinary people in melee combat, but he did not expect that the Crazy Blood Shura King, who was condensed with soul body, was no worse than his physical body in terms of soul body strength. This made Han Xuan have a new understanding of the cultivation of cultivators in the underworld again.
"This crazy blood Shura King is worthy of being the most powerful person under the Netherworld Abyss and even the Underworld Lord. With the strength of his soul body alone, he is no match for the Underworld. In addition, the Crazy Axe can indeed sweep the Underworld. If I don't do my best today, it seems that I can't please me!" Thinking of this, Han Xuan also laughed and said, "If you only fight hard, you and I may not be able to decide the outcome if you fight for a few years. I think it's better to fight with all your strength!"
"I have been scattered with blood in the Netherworld Abyss for thousands of years, except for having a few rivals in my early years, no one can let me do my best. Although you are not weak, you are not qualified. If you want me to treat you as a strong enemy, it depends on whether you have the ability! Hehe."
The Crazy Blood Shura King spoke wildly, and his words were full of contempt. If it were someone else who thought of himself very well, he would be angry. However, Han Xuan has always been calm, and he knew very well that although the Crazy Blood words were arrogant, they were not aimless. In this way, Han Xuan would naturally not be fooled.
Han Xuan looked at the contemptuous and artificial look of the Crazy Blood Shura King, and couldn't help but smile: "Your soul body is indeed very strong, but it does not mean that your brain can be compared with us humans. You won't think I can be fooled with such an obvious method of provocation, right? I want you to fight with all your might. If time goes on for too long, if Lord Mingjun comes, wouldn't you run away in a panic again? It would be a small loss of face, but do you ignore these monks who walk out of the abyss of the Netherworld with you?"
The Crazy Blood Shura King naturally knew the power of the King. He was not as unbearable as Han Xuan said, but he was not as thorough as Han Xuan saw the King. At this time, he also trembled in his heart when he heard it, and then his heart became angry. The reason why he came to the Underworld quietly this time was because he was afraid of being noticed by the King of the King. At this time, Han Xuan was thinking about it. He was roaring without any scruples and roaring wildly, he picked up the mad magic axe and flashed towards Han Xuan, thinking about killing Han Xuan on the spot.
Seeing that the other party had already risen and fall, Han Xuan had already crossed a hundred feet away and came close to him, and did not dodge. The sarcasm on his face became even stronger and he kept saying, "That's right!"
Hearing Han Xuan's words, the Crazy Blood Shura King cut the giant axe, but when the axe blade streaked across Han Xuan's body, he saw that Han Xuan had disappeared from the spot, and the surroundings were suddenly pitch black. At this time, he heard Han Xuan's voice again: "Crazy Blood, you only know how to anger the other party, but you don't know how to control your emotions. You are known as a strong man of a generation. Today, you fall into my Yin power and see how you escape from heaven!"
Han Xuan's voice was gone without the joke just now and became extremely cold. The Crazy Blood Shura King was able to unify the Netherworld Abyss with extremely high strength and character. He would not be so easily angered, but Han Xuan's words undoubtedly hit his fear of the Netherworld King. As the highest ruler in the Netherworld Abyss, this is the least known to his subordinates. Although no one thinks he has the ability to defeat the Netherworld King, he will not allow him to be timid about the Netherworld King.
This is the fatal point of the Crazy Blood Shura King. It was Han Xuan who used this point to successfully irritate him. Then, when the Crazy Blood is approaching, he can successfully lead him into the Yin power. The Yuanli fog of the Flying Flowers and Shadow Sword Technique has the effect of isolating space, but the Crazy Blood Shura King is not an ordinary cultivator. I am afraid that before Han Xuan can wrap it in, the other party will find a clue, which will lead to the failure of the plan, so Han Xuan will use the trick to anger him.
The appearance of the black yin power mist successfully isolated the Mad Blood Shura King from the space of the underworld. Han Xuan, who was hiding outside the fog, appeared and drilled into the black fog. At this time, although the Mad Blood Shura King saw at a glance that the black fog of the other party had trapped him in an independent space, he calmed down instead.
Although he was recklessly plotted by Han Xuan, he was not afraid of his strong strength. He was sure to split the space with just one axe, but he needed to find the edge of the space, because the pressure contained in the black yin fog at this time made him a little scared. If he took action rashly, he would worry that something would cause accidents.
However, the flying flower falls shadow is a sword technique that uses attack instead of defense. Since Han Xuan falls into it, how can Han Xuan easily let him leave? The pressure felt by the Crazy Blood Shura King comes from the sword intent in the fog ball of Yin Power. Although Han Xuan did not want to use Wanjian Qiankun at this time, the sword shadow without a trace is even more weird.
The Crazy Blood Shura King, who was walking slowly in the fog, soon ushered in Han Xuan's first wave of attacks. Countless sword energy kept stabbing out from his unthinkable direction. What made the Crazy Blood Shura King feel most uncomfortable was that the power carried by each sword energy that attacked him was different and unpredictable. A sword that clearly felt unthreatening often suddenly increased several times when approaching the soul body.
In this way, no matter how weak the sword energy was in perception, it had to make the Crazy Blood Shura King alert to defend with all his strength. He did not dare to let the sword energy really pierce on his body. In a moment, dozens of waves of attacks had passed, but the consumption of the Crazy Blood Shura King's soul body and essence was much smaller than that in spirit.
Gradually getting used to Han Xuan's attack method, the Crazy Blood Shura King seemed to be braver and was moving much faster in the fog. He had already had enough of Han Xuan's war of attrition, but just when he was almost sure that Han Xuan's attack would not change more, suddenly a golden figure appeared beside him in the dark. At the moment when he felt the figure appear, a golden sword light had already arrived in front of him.
The Mad Blood Shura King swung his axe and opened the golden sword. But before he could take back the Mad Magic Axe, a green figure appeared on the other side. The same sharp sword had already stabbed again. The Mad Blood Shura King held the Mad Magic Axe and gently lifted the axe to knock the sword aside. At this moment, the green sword energy suddenly seemed to soften and walked around the axe and wrapped it around his wrist for an instant.
The Crazy Blood Shura King suddenly felt a pulling force appear. If he hadn't had the power of ten thousand pounds, he would have been pulled to the ground. But before his wrists could get rid of the pulling force, he felt that his feet suddenly became heavy as if they were filled with lead. He looked down and found that his feet had been attached to a layer of earth-yellow energy.
The Crazy Blood Shura King never expected Han Xuan to have such a trick. While angry, he held an axe in one hand and slashed the energy pulling his wrist. In his opinion, the restriction of his hands was much more dangerous than his feet. However, his crazy axe only slashed out, and he felt a chill coming again. The remaining arm was also fixed in the air in the coldness, and it had become like an ice sculpture that could no longer move.
As a result, he finally felt a little scared of Han Xuan, but Han Xuan's attack had not ended yet. The crazy blood Shura King who was trapped in the spot and unable to move had seen two figures, one gold and one red figures, raising swords from his front, piercing towards his eyebrows. The two-colored sword energy were pierced out at the same time, and the two-color sword energy turned into one and turned into a golden and red sword energy, which was extremely dazzling.
The Crazy Blood Shura King glared at him, and his eyes were filled with blood and shouted loudly: "Bloodthirsty Demon Light!"
A drop-shaped mark suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the Mad Blood Shura King, and his entire soul body began to tremble on its own, but the momentum of his body increased sharply at this moment. Blood-colored energy covered his whole body, and the green energy that was pulling him suddenly broke. The ice crystals on the other arm turned into powder, and the yellow energy on his feet also revealed cracked traces. When the golden red sword energy was only a few meters away from him, the Mad Blood Shura King, who had recovered his freedom, swung his axe and slashed at the sword energy.
A "buzz" sounded, and the golden sword energy was divided into two by the blood-colored axe light and flew to both sides. At this time, the soul body of the Crazy Blood Shura King seemed to be soaked in blood, no longer trembling, but the momentum was still rising.