Chapter 61: Rahu's Death

"No, it's someone else!" said Rahu, "The battle in which the king of the Feather Clan died also hit the Zerg hard, so the Feather Clan came to a continent called Netherworld to rest, and met a traveling tribe there, which was the seal of that race. ”

"Oh, it seems that it should be the immortal clan~" Murong Lan nodded.

"Okay, I've said everything I can say!" Luo Hu said, standing up, "Come on, let's start, you will also have a prize if you win, this is the key to Jidu, you can open the secret room of the Jidu battleship, it is under the meditation room!"

"Oh?" Murong Lan didn't expect that what could stimulate the power of time was a key.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Rahu shouted, taking the lead in attacking. Murong Lan could see from the other party's movements that although Luo Hu's punch was exquisite, he didn't do his best, and he wanted to get to the bottom of it. Murong Lan turned around lightly and skillfully staggered over, while the Youlong Huang blade cut horizontally, cutting a wound on Luo Hu's waist.

"That blow just now should have killed you, so be it, you admit defeat~" Murong Lan said with a smile.

"Really?" Rahu turned around, and saw that there was not a single scar on his waist.

"What a strong resilience!!" Murong Lan sighed in his heart.

"You are indeed stronger than me, but I also have the blood of Asura in me!" Luo Hu shouted, and rushed towards Murong Lan with his body technique.

"You're wrong to think so!" Murong Lan shook his head and said, "You haven't seen the power of the Ghost Dragon Blade yet. With that, the two of them fought together.

"Didn't you say I could see the power of your weapon?" Rahu was on the defensive, but he didn't panic.

"Okay!" Murong Lan responded, the Youlonghuang blade immediately changed greatly, flashing with a cold light, the blade shadow flew up, and the Dao sword qi and sword qi forced Luo Hu to retreat again! Moreover, in Luo Hu's eyes, the Youlong Huang blade had turned into a five-tailed green dragon at this time, opening its teeth and dancing claws, dancing up and down, and the dragon claws and dragon tails were all deadly attacks.

"That's ·······" Rahu pulled out quickly. But Murong Lan followed closely. "Hmm~Hmm~" The sharpness of the Youlong Huang blade cut Rahu's body to pieces.

The retreating Luo Hu was covered in blood, and his proud power of time was useless at all, because Luo Hu's ability could only change a little bit of time, and that time was less than a breath; every time he used the power of time, Murong Lan sensed it, and he would use his spatial magic power to leave early, so that Luo Hu found Murong Lan, and the opportunity to fight for the power of time disappeared, so he had no chance to attack Murong Lan at all.

After starting to use the power of time and seeing that it was useless, Rahu stopped using it, but he was always at a disadvantage, and at this moment he was injured all over his body.

"Although your power of time is obtained from cultivation, your talent is not high, so the power of the power of time is not high!"

"You look down on me?!"

"Am I right?" Murong Lan smiled evilly, "When did you attack me?" In fact, Murong Lan couldn't use the third eye to deal with Rahu, because he understood that his attack might not be able to threaten the other party, so it was better to fight with a real sword~

"Bastard!" Rahu screamed angrily, but as soon as he moved, he found a large amount of blood spilling from the wound, "What's the matter?"

"That's dragon qi!" Murong Lan smiled evilly, "Dragon qi will make your wounds unhealable!"

"Dragon Qi!!" Luo Hu stared at his wound, and sure enough, there was a faint trace of "qi" on the wound, and those qi flew over the wound like a dragon, and these dragon qi not only prevented the body from healing itself, but also eroded his body.

"Don't think about it, unless you dig up your own flesh, you won't have a chance to dissolve that dragon qi~" Murong Lan held the Youlong Huang Blade and pointed at Luo Hu, "You and I have no enmity, give me the key to the capital!"

“······” Rahu was silent.

"You want to go back?"

“······” Rahu stared at his eyes, his expression unwilling, unbelieving, and angry······

"What!?" Murong Lan exclaimed! There weren't many things that could surprise him, but the things in front of him were definitely enough to move him—I saw Huan Xi suddenly appear and kill Luo Hu with a sword! The timing, speed, and direction of the sword were all very accurate! The most important thing is that Huan Xi not only did not die, but also evaded Murong Lan's divine exploration, which was what surprised Murong Lan the most!

"You're not dead?"

"Aren't you lonely when I'm dead?" Huan said with a smile, "It's not much different from my plan, but I didn't expect you to be so strong, but I'll catch up." ”

"Can you go?" Murong Lan said coldly.

"Hehe, do you have time to chase me?" After saying that, Huan Yu turned around and left, "I will come to you in a few days, don't worry!" But Murong Lan really did as he said, and did not chase after him, but walked towards Luo Hu's corpse.

"Childe, you want to devour Rahu's corpse?"

"Well, before Luo Hu died, let me devour his body!" Murong Lan also talked about himself when chatting with Luo Hu, so Luo Hu knew that Murong Lan had the ability to devour, "He said, the essence of the Asura clan is not in the head, but in the heart! He asked me to devour his heart, and then kill the Yu clan." ”

"Then why did Huan Xu leave his heart, he should know about it!" said the dragon.

"I guess, Huan Hui devoured Zhihai, that is, the divine soul, so he collected the knight's head!" Murong Lan devoured Rahu as he spoke, and after these bloodlines entered the body, they were swallowed and fused by the blood of the gibbon monkey, which was really strange.

Then, Murong Lan put away the key to Jidu, "With this, the Jidu battleship will truly belong to me!"

"Childe, now?"

"Wait, Huan Xi can't stay any longer!" Murong Lan snorted.

After refining Rahu's essence, Murong Lan felt an instinctive sense of superiority over his control of power, "Hey, no wonder the Asura clan is a fighting nation, and the application of power is so subtle!"

"Are you awake?"

"If you can avoid my divine thoughts, you have made a lot of progress!" Murong Lan stood up.

"Hehe, thanks to another friend of yours!" Huan Xi smirked.

“······” Murong Lan pondered for a moment, "You killed Shen Yu?!"

"I didn't expect you to remember your friends from the end of the day!" Huan said with a smile, "It would be nice to be friends with you." ”

"We can't be friends!" Murong Lan said, taking a fighting stance.

"It's too hurtful for you to say that!" Huan Hui also put on a posture of battle.

"You know all about Rahu's methods, right?"

"Of course, but it's not a big improvement, you can easily defeat him, and the ability I got won't be of much use to you. ”

"Then you dare to come?"

"I also need pressure so that I can improve!" "After Huan Yu finished speaking, black qi began to surge on his body, "This is the ability of your friend called Shen Yu, but the difference is that I have carried him forward!"

"Hmph!" Murong Lan snorted coldly, and the Dark Dragon Huang blade slashed out vigorously, and a fierce sword qi flew towards Huan Hui with the power of annihilation.

"Is this weapon of yours a sword or a knife?" asked Huan Xu, his left hand slowly raised, and he easily held the sword qi in his hand.

"Well, you ······" Murong Lan looked intently, and saw that the black qi on Huan She's hand had condensed into "armor", and it was this armor that blocked Murong Lan's attack.

"Don't be surprised, this is the power that you and I have with half of the treasure!" Huan Hui said, "Your part is the stored power, and my part is how to use the power!" The black sword in Huan Xi's hand also changed when he spoke—the sword was swirled with ghosts, accompanied by a burst of crying.

"This black sword is that treasure, right?" asked Murong Lan.

"Clever!" Huan Yu smiled, exerting force with his left hand, crushing the sword qi in his hand.

"What's it called?" Murong Lan asked suddenly, regardless of whether the other party understood what he was asking.

"This armor is called the Armor of Silence, and the black sword is called the Blade of Silence and Destruction!" Huan Hui obviously understood what Murong Lan was asking.

"Come on, let's settle the grievances!" Murong Lan shouted, holding the blade in his left hand, and the black and white pattern in his right hand turned, and he used his spatial magic power to come behind Huan She, and the Youlong Huang blade and the right fist were hit at the same time, and the right fist went straight to the vest, and the Youlong Huang blade cut horizontally around the waist.

Relying on his confidence in the armor of annihilation, Huan Xi did not dodge, turned to face Murong Lan directly, the black sword held the Youlong Huang blade, and his left hand staggered Murong Lan's right fist and went straight to Murong Lan's chest.

"Do you hurt each other?" Murong Lan smiled evilly, and his right fist continued to stretch out.