This time, Yi Cangyue's sword edge was impartial and penetrated the core of the Immortal Wood in Dugu Qiumo's right chest.
The Immortal Wood Core is the source of Dugu Qiumo’s life essence.
Without the core of the Immortal Wood, Dugu Qiumo would have lost his source of life.
Dugu Qiumo's face darkened.
Ever since he was sacrificed and born by Ye Guchen.
This is the first time he has been in such a dangerous situation.
"I'm sorry, Dugu Qiumo, the existence of the Demon Emperor's visionary in the world can only cause boundless killing and bloodshed. This ending may not be a bad outcome for you." Yi Cangyue's expression was cold, and she did not show any relief.
It means, there is no happiness at all.
To her, this was just a mission accomplished.
"What a good result, but it's a pity that not just anyone can decide on the fate of Dugu Qiumo, not even you Yi Cangyue!"
Dugu Qiumo covered the gap in his right chest, and his life essence kept leaking out.
Right now, there is only one way to survive, which is the mysterious heart.
Dugu Qiumo's footsteps flashed, and he turned around and rushed towards the heart.
"Impossible..." Yi Cangyue moved lightly and slashed with her sword again, causing a new wound on Dugu Qiumo's back.
Dugu Qiumo's body shook again, and black energy escaped from the wound.
His pure demonic body showed signs of disintegration for the first time.
"The power of this woman's immortal divine fetus is so powerful that it can perfectly restrain my demonic body..." Dugu Qiumo's face was cold.
The power of the Immortal Divine Embryo seems to be the most harmonious, pure and flawless power in the world.
And demonic energy is just the opposite of this force.
And Yi Cangyue's level of cultivation is higher than that of Dugu Qiumo.
Therefore, his pure demonic body was tightly restrained by the Immortal God Fetus.
"As expected of the eighth-grade genius, it is too easy to think of killing me, Dugu Qiumo!" Dugu Qiumo has a tenacious character, no less than Ye Guchen himself.
The demonic energy leaked from his body, but he still rushed towards the mysterious heart persistently.
"Sorry, your journey ends here!" Yi Cangyue raised her sword and stood up.
She displayed the ancestral sword technique of Piaomiao Sword Pavilion, which is also the Piaomiao sword technique.
A sword swept out, and the sword light spread like a sword, sweeping towards Dugu Qiu Mo.
Dugu Qiumo's expression changed, just when he was about to fight with all his strength.
A hoarse voice with a hint of coldness suddenly sounded.
"I feel it, a move that makes me a little disgusted..."
This voice echoed throughout the bloody space.
Immediately, a ray of blood splashed out from the Huangquan Blood River, canceling out Yi Cangyue's sword light.
"Who is it?" Yi Cangyue was alert.
Dugu Qiumo also looked around.
But I saw a towering figure emerging above the mysterious heart.
That figure was a middle-aged man, wearing blood-colored Shura armor, with his hands behind his back, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood seemed to emerge from behind.
The underworld and the river of blood surrounded him, and he looked as powerful as the lord of hell.
"Who are you……"
Yi Cangyue and Dugu Qiumo both had their eyes fixed.
"Holy King Shura!"
The falling of four words seems to be able to suppress thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!
"Powerful Holy King!" Yi Cangyue and Dugu Qiumo's expressions changed.
A strong man at the level of the Holy King of the Realm, powerful enough to shake the mountains and rivers and overwhelm the sun, moon and stars.
Even if you look at the Southern Sky Territory, he is still a powerful figure at the top of the pyramid.
As powerful as Ao Shenzhou, he was only half a step into the realm of a holy king, and could kill three great saints in a row, shocking the world.
One can imagine how powerful a true Saint King must be?
"It turns out that the inheritance of the most powerful person in the deepest part of the Shura Blood Path refers to this Holy King of Shura." Dugu Qiumo said to himself in his heart.
At the same time, he also understood the source of Shura's blood.
It is the mysterious heart, the heart of Holy King Shura.
The heart of a strong Saint King has boundless energy. It is no wonder that Gu Shaoyang and others vomited blood and were injured just by hearing the heartbeat.
However, although Yi Cangyue and Dugu Qiumo were slightly surprised, they were not too panicked.
Because they could feel that the Holy King Shura in front of them was just a clone of consciousness and did not have the power of the Holy King.
"The Misty Sword Technique of Piaomiao Sword Pavilion is still so annoying..." A coldness flashed in the eyes of Holy King Shura, as if he was reminded of some bad memories.
When Yi Cangyue saw this, her jade face changed slightly and she said, "Is there something going on between senior and Piaomiao Jiange?"
"Ha...is that old witch Ji Emei still alive?" Holy King Shura said with a cold smile.
"What..." Yi Cangyue's face changed color when she heard this.
Ji Emei is the previous Pavilion Master of the Piaomiao Sword Pavilion. Her seniority and strength are frighteningly high.
This Holy King of Shura was actually a contemporary of Ji Emei?
This surprised Yi Cangyue.
On the other side, Dugu Qiumo's eyes flashed and he said, "Senior, if you have any trouble with Piaomiao Jiange, can you help me? I promise that I will help you deal with Piaomiao Jiange."
Dugu Qiu Mo does not want to die, he must survive.
And the best starting point is this mysterious Holy King Shura and his feud with Piaomiao Sword Pavilion.
When Yi Cangyue heard this, she bit her silver teeth slightly. She never thought that Dugu Qiumo would seize this opportunity.
"Eh... you little guy, you are a bit interesting..." Holy King Shura turned to Dugu Qiumo, with a little surprise in his eyes.
Obviously, he also saw that Dugu Qiumo had a special physique.
"Interesting, is this God's will? It seems that the only person who can bear my heart is you." Saint King Shura said.
When he was about to die, he unexpectedly came to the Moro Dynasty and opened up the Shura Blood Road in order to find the successor to his mantle.
However, after a long time, there is still no one qualified to inherit his mantle.
But Dugu Qiumo is the candidate who is most in line with the inheritance of Holy King Shura.
"What?" Yi Cangyue's eyes changed.
If Holy King Shura helps Dugu seek the devil, the situation will not be good.
"Boy, this king comes from the dark world. In the future, you must help the dark world and rise up to resist!" Holy King Shura said.
"It's the dark world again..." Dugu Qiu Moxin said.
Na Tingxuelou Xue Yiqing took Xueer to the dark world.
Demon Sword Emperor Jitian is also a strong man in the dark world, and he once caused endless killings in the Southern Sky Territory.
And the god Ye Cang, who is number one on the blood list, also comes from the dark world.
And now, this Holy King Shura also comes from the dark world.
What kind of existence is the dark world?
What does it have to do with the Southern Sky Territory?
But at the moment, Dugu Qiumo couldn't think too much and could only agree.
Upon seeing this, Holy King Shura waved his hand, and the beating heart turned into a bloody stream of light and escaped into Dugu Qiumo's body, replacing the damaged core of the Immortal Wood.
In an instant, Dugu Qiumo felt a burst of extremely terrifying blood energy spreading out, as if it was about to burst his pure demonic body.
Seeing this, Holy King Shura stretched out his finger.
"seal up!"
The vast and boundless power in that heart immediately blocked most of it.
On the other side, Yi Cangyue could only watch and could not interfere.
She also didn't expect that the situation would change like this.
However, just when Dugu Qiumo's body began to fuse with his heart, the eyes of the Holy King Shura fell on Yi Cangyue, with an inexplicable meaning.
Yi Cangyue suddenly felt a crisis.
"Haha... As the king, I won't do anything to a junior like you. However, the special power in your body can better allow that boy to fuse with my heart, so..."