Xue Tu took action, raised the blood knife in his hand, and the fission knife had already attacked and killed, passing through the air like a bloody lightning, heading straight towards Asura.
Xue Tu proved his way with a sword. He cultivated his own way of sword and also cultivated his own sword intention. He shot out the sword and cut through the void. The little sword lights continued to break and deform, and finally formed a billowing knife like a tide.
The net of potential envelops Asura.
"Good sword! Good sword moves! In the dark world, the only one who can display such a sword force is the murderer king Xue Tu!" Asura said, he was not in a hurry, facing the attack and killing sword force, he was
The shapes flashed and he avoided them one by one. At the same time, he seized the opportunity to rush forward. Before Xue Tu's new sword force was generated, his right fist was already carrying an endless killing intent. "
But, after losing an arm, can the Blood Butcher regain his peak strength? Can he take my punch?"
Xue Tu's eyes darkened. He took a step back and withdrew the blood knife in his hand. At the same time, he shot out the knife and slashed at Asura's attacking fist.
Asura's body flashed to avoid Xue Tu's sword, and his fists were withdrawn.
Before Asura could make a move, the Dark Spreader's fatal move had already arrived. As the Dark Spreader approached, it seemed as if a mass of darkness had enveloped him.
The Dark Spreader's fist looks simple, but in fact it contains endless variations of killing moves. Because of its simplicity, the speed of the fist is extremely fast, and the power of dark taboo contained in the fist surges out, extremely
horrible.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Asura's eyes. He was not afraid of the siege of Xue Tu and Ye Junlang, but he had to be cautious when facing the spreaders of darkness.
"Roar!"
Asura roared angrily, condensing his own power of Asura, he punched forward to meet the punch of the spreader of darkness.
Ye Junlang was ready to attack again, thinking of joining forces to kill the powerful Asura first.
at this time--
Whizzing!
Two figures rushed toward the battlefield with terrifying, deep pressure and endless murderous intent. The battle uniforms of these two people also had the pattern of Hell Shura printed on them. They were obviously strong men in the Shura Temple.
Asura glanced at him, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, and he immediately said: "Ghost Asura, War Asura, you are finally here."
The strength of these two Shura is also very strong. Although they are not as good as Asura, their strength is almost the same as that of Dark Shura, and they are also strong men who have reached the seventh level of the secret realm.
"Two friends, help me block these two Shura first, and then I will kill Asura first!" The Dark Spreader said to Ye Junlang and Xuetu.
Although the strength of the Dark Spreader can suppress Asura, if Ghost Asura and War Asura are allowed to come to support Asura, then he alone will not be able to face the siege of the three powerful Asuras.
"no problem!"
Ye Junlang spoke and looked towards Ghost Shura and Zhan Shura who came to support them.
Since then, the four Shura Kings have gathered in the Shura Temple. These four Shura Kings are all extremely powerful. Each of them has reached the seventh level of the Secret Realm or above, and they are all king-level experts.
Ghost Shura had a haggard face and was as thin as skin and bones. There was an eerie and terrifying aura surrounding his body. He turned his right hand over and held a black sharp blade, and an incomparable murderous intent spread from his body.
laugh!
At this time, Xue Tu was the first to move. The blood knife in his hand had already struck out. A bloody sword light cut through the void. Along with a murderous intention like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, this blood knife had already killed Ghost Shura.
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Ghost Shura raised his lustrous green eyes, and his eyes flashed like will-o'-the-wisps. His own murderous intention suddenly condensed, and the black blade in his hand was raised, like a long black snake showing its sharp fangs.
Facing the attacking bloody knife.
Ye Junlang moved his body and rushed towards Zhan Shura.
In this process, Ye Junlang adjusted his mental momentum to its peak state. With every step he took, his momentum would solidify, and the evolved gravity field was like a hundred thousand mountains crushing down, making him
Every move he makes seems to contain immense power, and his movements appear majestic and heavy.
Zhan Shura's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Ye Junlang, with a violent fighting intent and murderous intent surging in his body.
In the name of war, he was an extremely fanatical fighter. The momentum that Ye Junlang was constantly gathering at this moment actually made him feel a little bit of pressure.
"Who are you?"
Zhan Shura asked.
"Kill your people!"
Ye Junlang responded.
"Then it depends on whether you have this strength!" Zhan Shura said, and he stepped forward suddenly. He was different from Ghost Shura. He was extremely tall and tall, with muscles all over his body, so he stepped forward step by step.
At this time, the ground seemed to tremble slightly.
boom!
Zhan Shura punched, and his own incomparably powerful secret power exploded out, condensing on his fist, and the blast of the punch created an extremely powerful wind.
, and came head-on with a bombardment.
"Punch to the sky!"
Ye Junlang did not dodge, he could see that Zhan Shura's strength was similar to that of the Angel Disciples.
If you really want to compare, the Angel's Disciple is slightly stronger. The Angel's Disciple is already at the peak of the first level of the King level.
Zhan Shura's strength should have just been promoted to the king level.
Therefore, Ye Junlang also wanted to test whether his strength after breaking through the realm could face a king-level powerhouse head-on.
The power of Ye Junlang's abyss punch has all been condensed. In addition, the power of his own Nine Yang Qi and blood has also been added to the fist. The meaning of the punch evolved is thick and boundless, and he punches out like a flying dragon.
Lifting into the sky, straight to the sky.
boom!
In the flash of lightning, the fists of the two men were already clashing together. The fist power contained in each other's fists violently collided with each other, creating a roaring storm of energy that swept across
Looking around.
At that moment, Ye Junlang felt the opponent's strength surge like a tide, extremely fierce, and the force of the abyss blow hit him hard, causing the energy and blood in his body to surge, and his body to shake.
Even so, Ye Junlang still resisted the punch!
With the blessing of his own gravity field and the power of Nine Yang Qi and blood, he was able to resist the punch without being knocked back.
"Only one with the strength of the fifth level of the Secret Realm? He actually blocked my punch? What a hell!"
Zhan Shura stood up in surprise, murderous intent reignited in his eyes, and in an instant, the violent fists came down like a violent storm, and struck Ye Junlang with each punch.
"Roar!"
Ye Junlang roared and stood up, as if his Nine Yang Qi and blood were boiling. The Qi and blood rising into the sky were as blazing as the sun, continuously providing him with endless physical energy and strength.
Ye Junlang evolved his own boxing skills, wildly activated his secret power, and faced Zhan Shura.