"What about the Eclipse King?"

The black and white yin and yang old man looked at Shang Luo with a sideways face, and through this noisy and bloody flesh and blood quagmire, this wisp of sound was like a gust of wind floating into Shang Luo's ears.

"I don't know. ”

Blood flowed from the blade and dripped onto the ground, pooling into a puddle of blood.

Shang Luo flicked his knife, intensifying the process, and then replied in a low voice.

The black-and-white yin-yang-faced old man frowned his black and white eyebrows: "It's just the two of us, not necessarily opponents." ”

"Ahh ”

Just as Shang Luo was about to speak, an earth-shattering roar came from behind the right.

I was distracted and moved over there, only to see the Yin Evil Ghost Willow at the end, the burly and tall three-headed six-armed Asura like a demon god was in the middle, and the six weapons were actually stabbed into the ghost willow branches, among which the three-strand blood fork was directly inserted into the human face on the ghost willow, the middle one was inserted into the nose bone, and the left and right strands were pierced into the eyes.

Disgusting turquoise pus flowed from both eyes.

However, what is surprising is that this roar did not come from the mouth of the human face on the ghost willow, but from the three six-armed asuras, who intervened in the battle of the ghost beasts.

At the front, the purple-black tentacle monster that had fallen into a disadvantage due to the beatings of thousands of willow whips suddenly took advantage of the fierce battle between the three six-armed Asuras and the Ghost Willow to sneak attack this Asura.

And Asura, who was all focused on the ghost willow, didn't expect that his "helper" would attack him for a while.

The purple-black tentacles were like slippery giant pythons, inserted into the mouths, noses, ears, and eyes of the three six-armed asuras, except for the side facing the ghost willow that had not been attacked by a sneak attack, the other two sides were all fatally attacked for a while.

"The Purple Devil Devouring Ghost is actually this monster. ”

Shang Luo muttered, his face slightly different, recalling the secrets he had exchanged from the Heavenly Treasure Tower, among which were records about the Purple Demon Devourer.

The first appearance of this ghost creature was about eighty-seven years ago, when there was a small country under the command of the Nine Evil Palace, the Night Sun Country, with a population of about 13 million, the strength was not strong, but it was not too much, but it was mysteriously destroyed within a few days, and no one in the territory survived.

After searching for a hundred days, the Nine Demon Hall found the Purple Demon Devourer deep underground, but the three Cave Realm elders and thirty-nine Spirit Sea Realm disciples who were responsible for finding out the truth in the Nine Demon Hall were all wiped out after only fighting with a single stick of incense.

The Nine Demon Hall was furious, and sent the Fire Demon Hall Lord and the Wind Demon Hall Master, two of them led the team, leading ten elders, after five days and four nights of battle, all ten elders died, and the Fire Demon Hall Lord lost an arm, although he hit this purple devil devouring ghost hard, but he still let it escape.

This Purple Demon Devourer can devour living beings, and transform the flesh, spiritual power, spirit, and vitality in the body of living beings as food for their own growth.

Sex is a powerful ghost, and the obsession is indelible.

Flames, thunder, and other supreme forces can pose a threat to it, however, the Purple Demon Devourer can still recover itself by devouring living beings, and it is precisely in this way that the Fire Demon Hall Lord failed, and even lost an arm in the end.

Both the White Bone Dao and the Ghost Sect had hunted down the Purple Demon Devourer at that time.

However, the ghost vein eighty-seven years ago was far less powerful than the entire sect of the Ghost Sect, and in the end it was said to have been taken away by the Ghost Sect, and with the demise of the Ghost Sect a few years ago, the Purple Demon Devouring Ghost also came into the hands of the White Bone Dao, and it seemed to remain in the fog ghost.

However, although the Purple Devil Devourer is powerful, it also has weaknesses, and this one, which is said to have transformed from a starving beggar in the Night and Sun Country, is unimaginably fierce.

There was an elder of the Ghost Sect who wanted to tame him, but in the end he was swallowed by the Purple Demon Devouring Ghost, almost causing a catastrophe, in a sense, the turmoil caused by the Purple Demon Devouring Ghost also weakened a lot of the strength of the Ghost Sect, laying the groundwork for the White Bone Dao to destroy the Ghost Sect in the future.

"According to legend, this White Bone Dao Master also had a heart for the Purple Demon Devouring Ghost, but in the end, he chose to give up, and even left a commandment that the Purple Demon Devouring Ghost cannot be refined.

But it's a bit like the human-faced demon spider I subdued. ”

Shang Luo's face was a little solemn, like this, the ability to devour living beings and melt everything of the other party into his own essence can be called the source of evil, once the other party is given time to grow, sooner or later it will become the source of terror that will cause chaos in the world.

Purple-black tentacles were inserted into the body of the three-headed six-armed asura.

The Purple Demon Devourer grew stronger and stronger, while the three six-armed Asuras were like air-drying, emaciated a little bit.

And at this moment, in the depths of the vast and deep earth, a subtle and rapid turmoil was emanating, if it were not for the four earth dragons to drive the earth and the Xuanhuang rune seal to block, I don't know how much this land would tremble.

Visible ripples spread and rippled, and the land covered by this bloody quagmire was rapidly becoming withered, withered, and barren.

Streams of vast forces converge into the source of turmoil along the well-developed root system, from the bottom to the top, like a tidal wave.

The ghost willow belongs to the yin, for the ghost, but it still has the essence of the plant, the instinct to get vitality from the earth, in the ghost willow face conscious exercise has already become a deep hole card.

One by one, the wicker was instantly withdrawn, like spears, directly penetrating the dried corpse of the Asura, and also taking away its last trace of vitality, and then submerged into the body of the Purple Demon Devourer.

At the same time, the human face that had been pierced by the three blood forks gradually gave birth to a wooden texture, and a new human face immediately grew under the human face.

As long as he is not a fool, he can see that his face is the core of the body of the ghost willow, however, since he dares to put this "weakness" in the open, he naturally has a way to deal with it.

"It's a good show again. ”

Shang Luo's feet touched the earth, and under his spiritual perception, inside the earth, a majestic force that was close to vitality but different from it was surging into the ghost willow like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

It's far more than that, thousands of blue ghost things are like elves born from flowers, jumping out of the miserable green flowers that suddenly grow from the wicker, and the blue ghost things are burning with green ghost fire, using the wicker as a road, towards the purple devil devouring ghosts.

"Bibi Ghost Soldier, the strongest killing move in the "Body Cultivation Ghost Willow Sutra". ”

At this moment, seeing those ghostly things, Shang Luo's face couldn't help but have a slight vibration.

Bibi ghost soldiers, strictly speaking, are still not considered Taoist soldiers, and the real Taoist soldiers are the existence of pushing everything horizontally.

However, this Bibi ghost soldier is still an extremely powerful force, I am afraid that the strength of the single body is enough to be comparable to Gu Zhao's strongest martial spirit iron horse, of course, the martial spirit iron horse is not a Taoist soldier, but with the help of the formation, the distance from the Taoist soldier is still closer than the bibi ghost soldier.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry......"

The growth potential of the Purple Demon Devouring Ghost is amazing, it has swallowed the entire Night and Sun Kingdom, and has obtained the terrifying power of the two major hall masters of the Fire Demon Hall and the Water Demon Palace, however, it has obviously not been able to grow to the point of the past.

A chaotic murmur came from the Purple Demon Devourer's body, and it clearly didn't realize that it was in danger.

Knock knock knock!

Great earthquake tremors.

At this moment, the King of Asura walked out, staring at Shang Luo with a knife-like gaze, and then fell into the Yin and Yang Black and White Old Man, Shui Lingxiu, Pei Wuxi, Ghost Willow and other White Bone Dao monks who were still active one by one.

Tear pull.

He tore off the gorgeous blood-colored imperial robe he was draped on, and his granite-like body was exposed to the air, with smooth lines, not the berserk sense of ordinary asuras, but with a delicate and aesthetic art like a work of art.

Blood-colored flames rose from the periphery of its body, and the boundless blood sprinkled on the battlefield rolled upside down, like blood-colored dragons submerged into the blood flames, making the raging blood flames burn even more fiercely, and the flames rose to the sky, like a blood-colored curtain across the sky.

Snort.

In the boundless blood flames, six blood-colored swords loomed, the long swords were carved with fine and complex patterns, each sword was engraved with a piece of history, and the history on the six long swords was intertwined, which was the epic that the Shura Blood Kingdom had established step by step from the long war.

In the past, the Bhatraka Demon Kingdom acted arbitrarily, killing countless ordinary Asura people in order to build the Tongtian Demon Tower, and casting a lot of sins, and it was the practice of the Bhathara Demon Kingdom that careless about the life and death of the people, so that the power of the Shura Killing World was empty for a while, and there was almost no resistance in the face of the harvest of the White Bone Daomen.

And it was in this context that the Shura Blood Kingdom was gradually established.

The first generation of the king of the blood kingdom single-handedly fought against the seventeen royal families of the Bhatraja Demon Kingdom, and survived countless times, and then, after a hundred years of conquest, he established the Shura Blood Kingdom step by step on the corpse of the Bhataraka Demon Kingdom, which was a purgatory scene of blood and fire.

Now, these six Shura swords, which are made from the bones of the seventeen Bhatara demon kings, are engraved with the epic of the Shura Blood Kingdom.

And because of the hundreds of years of worship of the Asura tribe, they killed the sword creatures.

"What a fierce sword. Shang Luo turned his head and stared at the handsome Asura and the six swords in the Heavenly Blood Flame.

The blood flame gradually became smaller, and then turned into a set of blood flame armor, which was draped on the body of the king of asuras, and the six blood swords also flew into the six hands.

"Sword intent, killing sword intent. ”

The air was filled with a fierce and tragic strange aura in an instant, and Shang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered.

Although this aura is different, it is essentially no different from the impermanence of the sword intent of life and the sword intent of Xiao Minghui's wind.

"This pain has been a long time for this king...... It's been a long time since I've experienced it, and I should thank you for it. ”

The skull was raised, a pair of red eyes appeared, and a beast-like roar emanated from the mouths of the three heads.

The blood flame that made up the armor burned the skin of its body all the time, and the flesh was burned to black ash in the flames, and then new flesh grew in the blood flames, and in this cycle of pain, a steady stream of power was born, making the momentum of the King of Asura more and more terrifying.

A large number of asuras retreated, their eyes filled with fear and anticipation.

The King of the Blood Kingdom was originally the strongest of the Asura clan, but decades have passed, and no royal clan dares to challenge the king's position, but today, they can see the king's move, how lucky.

Burst.

Like a glimpse of the light, a blood-colored figure suddenly appeared behind Shui Lingxiu, and the huge water dragon was still killing ordinary Asura, but the six wrists of the King of Asura shook and swung their swords, but in an instant, it was like wielding a thousand swords, and the blood-colored sword qi crisscrossed and slashed all enemies.

Shui Lingxiu, the head of the shadow guard, and the son of the second seat Shui Changsheng were already cut into dust before they even noticed the figure behind them.

There was a killing intent on the blade of the sword, which was enough to extinguish all life.

Several people trembled.

The next moment, this blood-colored figure suddenly rushed towards the cold female cultivator wrapped in black robes.

More than a dozen puppets pinched the Dharma Seal, releasing the Prison Bone Gate, the Water Spirit Shield Method, the Earth Wall Wall, and the Ice Crystal Thousand Shield Book...... and other defensive spells, among which there are many Flame Spirit Gates with a medium-grade treasure art level.

In addition to these defensive spells, above the female cultivator's head, a bowl emitted an immeasurable golden light, and in the golden light, the shadow of an ancient Buddha with a smile appeared on the flower.

According to legend, there are countless Buddhist temples in the Western Desert, one of the five continents of the Cloud Wilderness, which is the pure land of Buddhism.

In the other four continents, Buddhism is scarce, but it is not nothing.

Once upon a time, the Great Zhao Dynasty also had a Buddhist temple, named Tanchan Temple, but when the Great Zhao Dynasty fell three thousand years ago, the Tanchan Temple also fell together, and countless Buddha treasures were exposed and scattered in the world.

Shang Luo's once possessed shell industry golden talisman is one of them.

The Buddha is good at guarding it, and so is the Buddha treasure.

The ancient Buddha sat on the lotus seat, and a ray of Buddha light hung down from the tip of the lotus petal, weaving into a dazzling luo, blocking the cold and beautiful female cultivator in it.

Not only that, but three miles away from the cold and beautiful female cultivator, Pei Wuxian's wrist shook rapidly, and the purple long sword slashed out a magnificent sword qi, and the sword qi was wrapped in the phantom of the dragon elephant, with the sound of a dragon chanting and roaring.

The dragon elephant thunder sound sword qi, even above the spring thunder sword qi, is the strongest sword qi that Pei Wuxian has mastered.

Nearly a hundred powerful sword-wielding white bone puppets also slashed out one sword qi after another.

These were all members of the Ziyang Sect, and the night Pei Wushan rebelled against the Sect, he turned these senior brothers and sisters of his into his own white bone puppets.

"No, I was fooled. ”

At this moment, Pei Wuxi's face suddenly changed drastically.

A monstrous aura full of murderous intent was rushing towards him behind him, and the sound of the whistling sound of breaking the sky was sharp, and the sword of Shura was slashed through the air.

Pei Wuxian was at this moment in the embarrassing moment when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, but after years of fighting, he finally made him make an old and spicy response, the purple long sword slashed backwards without the slightest hesitation, and at the same time, his body dodged in the opposite direction of the sword track he predicted.

Burst.

However, at this moment, a blood-colored figure rushed out in front of him, and two Shura swords, one pierced into his head and the other into his heart.

Then, one in front of the other, the two blood-colored figures merged into one, turning into a two-headed and four-armed asura.

"Being able to split the body into three is tricky. ”

Shang Luo pondered, and simulated in his mind the method of dealing with this king of asuras, although this handsome asura was the same as three heads and six arms, its strength was far superior to the one he had killed before.

The strength between the two is simply not the same.

Simply, he killed Pei Wuxian neatly.

What is displayed in it is not only outstanding swordsmanship, killing sword intent like demons, but also speed beyond the limits of the body, terrifying reflexes, six extremely sharp Shura swords, and treacherous thoughts.