Whenever bombardment is applied to one's body, one can truly feel how sharp Qi was back then!
The Shura realm is like an abyss, suspended in silence in space.
The endless cosmic wind washes away the star field battlefield.
The "Insect Brain" surrounded by hundreds of underworld generals and tens of billions of advanced insects was violently blown away like a rubber ball.
The mournful cry of the insect brain spread to all directions in the mental fluctuations.
The disintegrated insect swarm suddenly went crazy, like flesh and blood puppets desperately trying to protect it again.
However, under the brutal attack of the two peak mechas, the insect swarms were crushed layer by layer.
The Shura mecha's body continued to collapse and recover after being bombarded again and again.
Only when you are a real opponent of Jia Luo and face that dark blue figure and the evil giant sword, can you understand how terrifying the opponent is.
Because every clone of Jia Luo... is a physical entity!
Every time a clone is scattered, the opponent can easily replace it with another one due to the surge of energy from the Shura realm.
Even when Shura's attack speed began to slow down slightly, Jia Luo's clones actually began to increase in number!!
Between the layers of Jialuo's phantoms, the Demon Sword Slaughter Emperor gently brushed through the void, leaving dark blue flames burning in place.
Tu Huang drew a complete circle, when the sword edge returned to its position.
The hell's eye on the sword's spine swayed with layers of red light.
[Galuo Dark Realm·Seven Hundred Lives and Deaths]!
The dark blue mecha, which was clearly in a rush, suddenly disappeared from the spot, and strangely retreated thousands of kilometers away. In the next moment, it suddenly spread into seven hundred phantoms.
That’s a total of seven hundred true mirror images!!
In the cockpit, under the gray hair, there was mockery in the cold eyes.
His breathing was even and steady.
Obviously, Shura's attack was not considered a threat in his eyes.
"Is your attack... only so weak?"
A touch of ridicule floated into Mu Fan's ears and into the minds of every living being.
What, weak!?
This is the thought that occurs to all intelligent creatures at the same time.
All matter within 10,000 kilometers is gone.
The aftermath of any hedging is enough to blow away a general with a body comparable to that of an emperor.
To this extent, would it be considered weak?
"That dark blue mecha also has unlimited self-healing capabilities!!"
Reengano finally pointed out the anomaly.
Shura and Jialuo have the same power of self-healing.
But Jia Luo's attack is obviously stronger than Shura!
Ho...
Ho...
Severe breathing echoed in the cockpit.
In Mu Fan's eyes, his rationality began to be taken over by the primitive killing instinct.
In the bloody vision, only the seven hundred mirror images were reflected.
Seven hundred Jiara and seven hundred emperor-slaying swords were pointed at him from afar at the same time, with their sharp points facing the center of his eyebrows.
In an instant, seven hundred dark blue meteors intertwined into a huge spiral and crashed down.
The blade claws of Shura's arms suddenly popped out.
The bloody prison knife shattered... Emperor Dayang disappeared...
But he still has a fist that can break through the sky!
[The Ultimate Seven Gate Realm·Great Flame Hell!]
Pure blue light rises in the starry sky.
Hundreds and thousands of light fists burst through the air in an instant.
Under the endless wash of pure energy, Mu Fan worked tirelessly to strike like a phantom with his hands.
The light streams collide again.
Seven hundred garas continuously overlap and circle along a special trajectory.
The sword edge of the Emperor Slayer turned into a huge spiral blade, and actually crushed those light fists into pieces.
Occasionally, a Gallo mirror image is penetrated by the Great Flame Hell, but the next moment other mirror images squirm to make up for it.
After the light flow was stagnant for a moment, it began to be suppressed under the huge spiral of seven hundred mirror images of life and death.
Seeing this scene, Qi's eyes finally began to boil.
That is the leap that victory is about to appear before your eyes.
The light flow suddenly suppressed.
The giant spiral clashes with Shura.
In the Shura cockpit, the blood in the depths of Mu Fan's pupils was already boiling.
At this moment, the blood mist all over his body spurted out crazily again.
I could only feel countless afterimages of Jialuo flickering around me.
He and Shura were like tireless warriors, fighting furiously in Jialuo's storm of life and death.
Countless confrontations.
The body broke apart and recovered countless times.
Under the horrific battle load, Mu Fan had completely turned into a bloody man.
The sharp Emperor Slayer sword penetrated Shura's body every time.
Mu Fan felt that his life was passing away.
"My Lord...Slaughter Emperor Soul Eater...the recovery power...is fading."
Shura's mental fluctuations were transmitted intermittently amid constant annihilation and recovery.
Blood began to flow out of Mu Fan's ferocious eyes.
"Fight again!"
The decisive voice fell to the ground.
…
The voice of resentment came vaguely after thousands of collisions, but it still had some energy left.
"Half a Shura heart is nothing more than giving you the ability to travel back to this domain at any time."
…
"Here, as a son of the plane, you can naturally draw endless energy."
…
"It's a pity that you don't have a complete Shura heart, let alone..."
"That handle is enough to cut off the world, Emperor Dayang!"
…
The excitement of laughter at the realization of a long-cherished wish.
That brings strangeness and relief, vibrating in the mind of every living being in the form of mental fluctuations.
Wanton and flamboyant.
Shura's punch can certainly shatter his armor blade.
But Tu Huang's sword was enough to penetrate Shura's body!
Half of a red lotus, among the extremely dazzling deep red, a hint of gray finally emerged.
Shura blasted through the Jia Luo mirror image in front of him with one blow, but was overthrown by the main body behind the mirror image with a backhand strike that killed the Emperor, sending him flying back five thousand kilometers, like a meteor streaking across the night sky.
In the cabin, Mu Fan spit out a mouthful of hot blood!
Outside the cabin, a huge crack stretched diagonally from the left shoulder to the right abdomen.
As the jet-black jade fragments collapsed, the metal muscles were clearly exposed.
The Shura who was pushed back hit thousands of giant corruptors one after another.
The yellow-green blood mist exploded one after another and formed a long trajectory.
The last Zerg underworld general finally supported Shura with his body, but was knocked directly into the star behind him by the terrifying momentum.
A huge shock wave rises tens of thousands of meters high on the surface of the star.
Seven hundred figures of Jialuo flashed above the planet at the same time, with mirror images surrounding the main body.
The black cloak fluttered slightly, and Jia Luo raised his magic sword with both hands to slay the emperor.
Three bloody vortices corresponding to the Eyes of Hell floated behind the mecha, and traces of bloody thunder began to spread out from them, connecting to the three bloody gems.
The dark blue flames on the Emperor Sword began to surge.
Fifty meters...
One hundred meters...
One hundred and fifty meters...
Dark blue flames licked the void, and darkness, representing nothingness, began to emerge.
That is the power of space that forcibly combines two planes.
At this moment, the energy level displayed by the Tu Huang surpassed the Garo Mecha itself for the first time.
At this moment, all the mirror images except the main body accelerated at the same time like a tornado striking the star.
A giant vortex with a diameter of more than three thousand kilometers is wrapped in a stream of dark blue light, crushing the entire star in an instant!
At the top of the surging vortex, Shura's arms folded, his limbs had just recovered, and at first glance they seemed to be still intact.
But the half of the red lotus on the chest has become gray and one petal has fallen off.
A completely crushing attack!
At this moment, Jialuo, who was still in the distance, raised his magic sword high to kill the emperor, and the dark blue flames had burned to a height of a thousand meters.
The energy field coming from that terrifying sword shadow far surpassed
"The target this time is you, Agasura...Fan!"
Three bloody nebulae behind him suddenly spread and disappeared.
The thousand-meter-high Emperor-Slaying Demonic Flame was instantly covered with three bright streaks of blood.
【Garro Hell·Big Demon Slayer!!】
A black line emerged from Jia Luo's feet and spread straight for five thousand kilometers.
The next second, the black line seemed to be suddenly torn apart by some huge force.
The dark track that spreads for five thousand kilometers directly connects the feet of Jialuo and Shura.
The Emperor-Slaying Demon Blade slashed down at the same time.
When the burning thousand-meter giant blade fell on the dark track.
Time seems to be quiet.
With Jialuo as the center and stretching millions of meters on all sides, all matter was forcibly pushed away.
On the pitch-black track, dark blue blood flames ignited for five thousand kilometers in an instant!
A blade that penetrates five thousand kilometers.
An eruption that spreads for 5,000 kilometers.
A death slash that annihilated five thousand kilometers!
This blow directly wiped out half of the insect swarm in the distance.
It also directly cut Shura's body vertically for 20,000 kilometers!!
That ferocious pitch-black body slammed into the edge of the [Six Realms Arena].
boom!
puff!
Mu Fan's body hit the bulkhead behind him hard.
He only felt that almost half of his body had been cut open.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw blood in his vision.
There is even a thin dark blue line floating on the inner wall of the cockpit.
Less than two meters away from his face...
[Warning, cockpit damaged!]
Bright red messages filled the light screen.
Looking down from Jia Luo's perspective, a terrifying slash almost completely split Shura apart.
The exposed cockpit shell can already be seen.
Dark blue light is printed on the outer shell.
If it only takes half a minute deeper, Mu Fan will definitely die.
Shura can absorb energy and reorganize it.
But Mu Fan only has one life.
This principle is also true for Jialuo, but Shura lacks the sword that can cut through everything!
The moment when Emperor Dayang was lost.
He also loses the qualification to be the Lord of the Realm.
The armor on Shura's chest squirmed desperately in an attempt to heal, but compared to before, at this moment, in Xin's eyes, the speed was simply terrifyingly slow.
"It's all over, no surprises, no surprises."
With a sigh, the Demon Sword Tuhuang was thrown sideways behind him.
The black cloak rolled up, and the engine spurted like a comet.
A brilliant dark blue light track streaked across the sky.
When the last sword pierced the cockpit, it announced the end of this glorious showdown.
Time slows down at this moment.
Whether it was the Zerg or the remaining Imperial Imperial Army, their eyes all fell on the ink-blue stream of light that streaked across the deep space of the universe.
everything……
Is it really over?
The iron-blooded man did not shed tears, but his eyes were all red at this moment.
Shura, who was lying on the wall of the barrier, was still trying to recover himself.
Mu Fan's body was pressed against the bulkhead, and in his sight, the dark blue light...
How similar to the scene when I met Hei.
"black……"
Mu Fan's voice whispered.
"Mu...Fan." This intelligent life's voice choked up for the first time.
"Thank you for your company, allowing me to see the vast universe and the endless starry sky."
"Let my dreams take root, sprout... and grow."
"Until today, it was finally able to burn completely."
Mu Fan's eyes were filled with peace, and the dark blue light reflected in his pupils was getting closer and closer to the deep space of the universe.
The corners of his mouth opened slightly.
Under the white broken hair, in those lone wolf-like eyes, there was a faint shadow of flame floating and surging.
Amidst the violent coughing, Mu Fan's pupils suddenly revealed that crazy and primitive violence.
"Shura!"
"No!" The killing sound of gold and iron clashing echoed loudly.
"Didn't you say that you have never opened the eighth realm of hell..."
The deep voice paused.
Mu Fan suddenly raised his head and roared out word by word.
"Then from today on, I will turn into a blazing fire, and even if I die, I will burn throughout the three realms."
"The Eighth Realm, Door of Death"
"Open it for me!!"
That violent will is like steel, like a meteorite rushing towards the star.
With irreversible determination.
In an instant, time froze.
Boom, boom......
Boom!
The sound of a heart beating suddenly and then contracting suddenly appeared in the minds of all living things.
"To die with the Lord is my highest honor."
The solemn reply echoed in Mu Fan's ears.
The next moment, Shura's entire body of blade armor collapsed, and the blood flames almost solidified...