When the battle was scorching and inseparable, the Shura blood veins on the body suddenly boiled and were activated by it.

In an instant, Zhou Ming felt that the battle situation had changed. The fighting intent and murderous aura on the body seem to have become something substantial, no longer an existence that can only affect the spirit and soul, but has turned into a real attack, which can interfere and damage the physical body in some way.

The terrifying momentum of the evil was soaring, and the wild aura all over his body was surging, burning like a nine-colored flame, forming a sea of furious flames.

Even Zhou Ming saw a flame in his soul. It was a kind of fire, the candle illuminated her soul, permeated with a certain ancient meaning, and forged the soul of evil all the time.

In that fire, it was suddenly passed down by Shura, which was specially used to guide the transformation of evil. Of course, it naturally contains the will of the Shura clan.

The biggest difference between Shah and Ye is that when they are both born, Sha gets the fire, while Ye is not treated equally. Since then, their growth paths have been very different.

In addition to the astonishing changes in the wild aura and momentum, the strength of the evil has also been released to the extreme and terrifyingly improved.

Her power has grown. What's even more terrifying is that under the blessing of Shura's blood, her whole person has entered an incredibly active state, with agility and geometric multipliers.

Such an ascension was also possessed by Zhou Ming when he opened the Eye of Shura, and it was the same, just like that.

"It seems that she has truly realized some of the potential of the blood of Shura!"

Zhou Ming's heart was secretly shocked, and he saw the sword light suddenly rushing towards him. Zhou Ming used his strength, resisted with a horizontal gun, and the body of the gun swept across like a dragon. Tremendous power swept over with the tremor of the gun.

Zhou Ming's body could no longer maintain stability, and he was forced back by the evil attack.

Activating the blood of Shura, as soon as he made a move, he changed the scorching tide of the battle and gained the upper hand in one fell swoop.

“...... The way of using power has become more subtle!"

Zhou Ming quickly dissolved the attacking power, although it was only affected, he felt as if he had been cut by a sharp knife.

This made Zhou Ming have to sigh at the strength of Shura's blood.

Although he has the Eye of Shura, it is a pity that he does not have the help of Shura's blood, so it is difficult to exert its effect. Moreover, because of the lack of the vital introduction of the blood of Shura, it is difficult to truly open the mystery of the eye of Shura, let alone comprehend the mysteries in it.

"Humph!"

With a deep drink, Zhou Ming instantly sacrificed his heart ape.

As soon as the heart ape came out, the momentum of his whole person also changed, violent and chaotic, like the embodiment of destruction. And the terrifying killing intent in his heart added a fatal edge to all this.

The bonus brought by the blood of Shura was suddenly offset by the heart ape sacrificed by Zhou Ming.

The upper hand held by the evil was instantly wiped out, and all that remained was a more intense and dangerous battle.

Equal,-for-tat, difficult to solve......

The tide of battle is back in a scorching state.

Zhou Ming's fighting spirit was fully mobilized, and between the battles, he felt hearty. It had been a long time since he had been promoted to his current state, and he had not experienced such a hearty battle.

The last time I faced Mu Xuanchen, there was only a sharp death crisis and thrilling calculations, but there was no such feeling of collision of force, burning of battle intent, and boiling blood.

Boom, boom, boom......

Zhou Ming's wild furnace roared, spitting out the blood of all spirits, wrapped in beast elements and wild breath, rushing and agitating around the hundreds of corpses, running in a cycle, stimulating Zhou Ming's combat power.

Even so, Zhou Ming felt that the pressure was still starting to appear.

Under the blessing of Shura's blood, he has simply become a war madman. In her, the four words "the more you fight, the stronger you are" are simply vividly embodied.

"You're such a good opponent!"

He couldn't help but sigh like this, and gave Zhou Ming a smile. The smile is as gorgeous as a peach blossom, but how gorgeous it is, how dangerous it is. "Even those beast soul masters who were killed by me can't compare to you!" sighed with heartfelt emotion.

Boom!

The sword flashed, and her strength seemed to have broken through some kind of shackles invisibly.

The quaint long knife in the palm of his hand called Killing and Liberation slashed suddenly, and the sword light rushed like thunder, cutting through the air, and it was ten zhang long.

This is like some kind of beast trick, or some unique killing technique inherited by the Shura clan. This knife is not simple, in Zhou Ming's perception, it seems to have a certain temperament, like a life. This life, perhaps, should be called killing.

"Good means!"

Zhou Ming couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart, the hell beauty in his hand shook, and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Psychic Trick had already been urged to the extreme.

"I borrowed this knife!"

Zhou Ming laughed out loud, domineering and domineering.

As the hellish beauty roared out, Zhou Ming was full of beast yuan. When the terrifying power of the spear came out, the heart ape also descended in it.

It pounced on the terrifying sword together, and the whole thing suddenly cracked, enveloping the sword, and suddenly absorbing something mysterious in the sword. Then in the next moment, it rolled back and descended into Zhou Ming's soul and turned into a catastrophe.

This calamity enveloped Zhou Ming's heart and soul, with killing intent as the bone, destruction as the god, and the mad knife slashing as the body, refining the soul and punishing the heart, and launching a fierce attack on Zhou Ming's heart and soul.

Suddenly, Zhou Ming's spirit darkened, and his momentum naturally plummeted.

Seeing this scene, the cold star-like eyes revealed a look of shock that could not be concealed. She saw that something in Zhou Ming's mind attacked, and then engulfed her in an instant.

What kind of means is this?

She couldn't tell from it.

But in the next moment, she was completely enraged.

Because such a move is really too provocative. The enemy went on a crazy adventure in front of him, and he actually succeeded. This is not a provocation, and what is it?

You must know that a move like Zhou Ming's just now, once it fails, the price will be extremely heavy. It will hurt the spirit, and even the soul. Under such a ferocious war situation, the consequences are undoubtedly fatal.

Seeing that Zhou Ming's spirit darkened and her momentum fell, the fury in her heart made her blood boil.

Her purple hair danced wildly, her face was full of evil, her eyes showed a fierce light, and when she raised her hand, another blood-colored long knife appeared, looking almost exactly like the knife of liberation.

This knife is called execution, and it is a pair with liberation.

The knife of liberation in the right hand, the knife of execution in the left hand, the blood veins of the evil were burning wildly, with a shout, the body shook like a phantom of the nine heavens, and between the parallel swings of the two knives, the sword light was like a devil crawling out of hell, whistling, and pounced on Zhou Ming.

Witnessing such two sword lights like living creatures, above the two mountains, whether it was the master of the Gu Luo Crazy Leopard clan or the master of the Fire Domain Demon Snake clan, the strength of his whole body was all instantaneous, his body was tense, and he completely subconsciously entered the battle state.

It was only because they suddenly felt great danger that they felt trembling from the soul.

The horror of that sword, if it came head-on, was enough to threaten their lives.

When he stabilized his mind, the strong people in the two clans couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness, and his heart was full of palpitations. If just now, they failed to control their inner desires and rashly attacked the two murderous alien races fighting in the valley, who knows what kind of price they would have paid for this?

That gun was a great treasure, and so were the two knives. However, compared to life and death, it is not so important!

They're all waiting. When two tigers fight, one will be injured, and even both will be defeated. Opportunities, not for nothing.