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Chapter 631 Asura Sword

The so-called Shura sword does not have a fixed shape. It can be a horizontal sword, a mountain sword, a ghost head sword, or even a small willow leaf flying knife. Of course, it can also be the most ordinary simple sword.

However, no matter what kind of sword it is, no matter how precious and strange ore it is made of, it may not become a Shura sword.

Because the Shura sword does not need any solid ore at all, because it is a knife used by Shura and raised by Shura.

The so-called Shura means killing. In the ancient times of war, they were the most terrifying weapons in the demonic world. They fought bloody battles on various battlefields, drinking the blood of countless strong men with their blades and using that blood to nourish the blades.

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Moreover, they not only use the enemy's blood to maintain the sword, but also use their own blood to maintain the sword. Shura is the most powerful existence in the magic path after the Demon Lord, and more importantly, they also have pure demon blood!

Only a sword that is nourished by demon blood and drinks the blood of countless strong men can become a Shura sword!

"Demon blood! Does he really have demon blood? And he has gone through many bloody battles and turned an ordinary sword into a Shura sword?" The idea that had just been overturned by Mo Yingyou came to his mind again.

In fact, his guess was not wrong. Back in the Immortal and Demonic Forest, Shen Lang's Dantian was shattered and he was forced to cut off one of his arms. He was hit by the Five Thunder Palm and his internal organs were shattered. His body was so mangled that he was certain to die.

But the power of the demon bone and the fairy sword turned decay into magic and reshaped his body. Therefore, he has at least half of the demon blood in his body.

After that, he took out a simple knife from under Liu An's bed in Wuwei Center. On the death battle platform of Juxian Villa, he drank the enemy's blood. When he was injured, his own demon blood had already been integrated into the knife. After that, he fought in Heifeng

Countless ghost brothers in the village

Zi Zhong fought in and out and killed an unknown number of people. In the Immortal and Demonic Forest, he met robbers and killed an unknown number of people. Even in the Qingyun Sect, he also beheaded two young masters of the Zhao family.

He has cut down Yu Wushuang, and he has cut down Liao Guanyun.

For a long time, although the Pu Dao was not strong enough, there was no doubt that it was the weapon with the most killing intent in Shen Lang. Every time he used the knife, he was bound to draw blood, and there was almost no accident.

At this time, the sword in Shen Lang's hand, which had not drank the blood of many strong men, was still not strong enough. But after following Shen Lang through many killings, it had sharpened its tough and unyielding sword bones. How could it be so easily defeated?

Broken?

Seeing the knife in Shen Lang's hand gradually turning into blood, Mo Yingyou became more and more certain that it must be the Shura knife. But he still refused to believe the fact that Shen Lang had demon blood.

Because the bloodline of the demon clan is too rare and too noble in the demonic path. For example, the saint Leng Yanji has the noble bloodline of the demon clan, and the power of the bloodline is extremely powerful, so she can be revered as a saint of the demonic path.

Even those whose bloodline is not strong enough to become a Saint Son or Saint Daughter will become Shura candidates!

And neither the saint nor the Shura can compare with him, a small messenger in the Cangming Sect. How could he not be shocked or afraid?

"No! Impossible! If he has the rare blood of the demon clan, he will be treasured by countless powerful demons. How can he be exiled to the outside world and become a righteous monk?"

"But if he didn't have demon blood, why did he have such a powerful body and a Shura sword? What on earth is going on? Could it be that he was lucky enough to get the Shura sword left by his predecessor Shura? And due to the passage of time, Shura

The power of the sword is incomparable, so why does it appear so ordinary?"

"Yes! He can also use the Taotie Demonic Technique of the Heaven-Devouring Shura. Perhaps it is really a coincidence that he obtained the treasure left by a certain senior Shura. He does not really have the noble bloodline of the demon clan."

Mo Yingyou didn't want to believe the terrible facts in front of him, so he instinctively tried his best to comfort himself with other explanations in an attempt to cover up his fear. Unfortunately, in the face of the facts, the look of fear on his face could no longer be concealed, even the black robe

The palms of my hands were trembling slightly.

"Messenger Mo? What's wrong with you?" Lang Wusheng looked at him doubtfully, not understanding why Mo Yingyou was so scared.

"No...it's nothing." Mo Yingyou breathed a long sigh of relief, tried to calm down his mood, and stopped paying attention to this unreasonable matter. He secretly decided in his heart that this matter must be reported to the Holy Lady, because no matter Shen Lang is

Possessing the blood of the demon clan, or obtaining a treasure from a certain Shura, proves that he is inextricably linked to the demon sect.

This is a martial arts arena, or a martial arts arena that no longer exists, but in a huge stone pit full of spider silk cracks. The battle between Shen Lang and Tian Shengqi became more and more intense. Tian Shengqi was panting.

There were several shallow stab wounds on his body, but those wounds were not deep into the bones, which showed that his insane body was difficult to injure.

However, the art of mad body domination puts a heavy burden on the body. As Tian Shengqi said before, the Bear Clan is the most brave and good at fighting, and they are not soft persimmons who will fall down from fatigue after three or two moves. But even the Bear Clan

No matter how brave you are, you can't last long in this level of fierce battle.

Tian Shengqi was very sure that he had almost reached his limit.

Shen Lang's breathing gradually became much heavier, and his chest was covered in bruises. Obviously, no matter how powerful the demonic body was, it still suffered some injuries from Tian Shengqi's heavy hammer.

But his movements are still vigorous. In terms of physical strength alone, Shen Lang is stronger than Tian Shengqi.

Looking at Shen Lang who was still lively and vigorous, Tian Shengqi frowned. Instead of being discouraged by this unfavorable situation, he became even more excited and crazy.

"I have to admit that you are very strong! But I hope you can take my last move!"

Tian Shengqi jumped up, tightly grasping the handle of the Savage Obsidian Hammer, and raised the heavy hammer high above his head. The muscles on his arms were bulging like dragons, like small hills, and his body was full of energy.

All the energy and spirit are poured into this hammer.

"What a coincidence! I also want to use the last move to decide the outcome." Shen Lang's sword trembled slightly in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his chest reached its peak in an instant! Then it just flew into the air, held high in the same way and in the same posture.

Pick up the sword in your hand!

In an instant, two completely different momentums continued to condense in the deep night sky, like the two brightest stars in the night sky.

"Mountain is hot!"

"Thunder!"

The ferocious power collided again, the hammer intent like a volcano erupting and the earth cracking, and the quiet and suppressed knife intent tearing the sky like thunder about to storm, colliding together again under the night sky.

In an instant, the elliptical stone pit covered with spider silk lines completely collapsed, and it turned into an irregular concave fighting platform with a width of a hundred meters, causing rubble and smoke to rise up under the terrifying force.

It was like a tornado raging between the two of them.

However, the two figures after the collision flew out at the same time, and landed on the east and west sides under the nervous gaze of people. After a long time, the falling gravel gradually stopped, the smoke and dust slowly settled, and everything became calm again.

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