Chapter 235: Blood Drinking Divine Blade
They know very well that if they save every piece of strength, if they don't make a move later, they will miss a piece of power, a strong man next to Asura was about to make a move, but was stopped by Asura, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, I think that kid can still support for a while, let's wait for him to be beaten to half death, and then come forward to save him, isn't this favor greater?"
The two nodded and smiled slightly, already having a plan in their hearts.
The battle still continued, the free energy between heaven and earth was gradually stirred away, and an energy explosion was formed in the air, facing Wu Shura, Liu Feng really had an indescribable, inexplicable grievance, but for him, this could not stop anything, because of his determination, he had never been afraid, and he knew that the long-term battle was unfavorable, so he turned around, turned into a red flame, and went towards the sky.
There was a thunderbolt in the sky, and Wu Shura's body was like an ancient mammoth god, his fist was like a meteor piercing the sun, and his body was like a meteorite falling, and the huge energy shock wave formed was stronger than a meteorite, I don't know how many times.
Liu Feng turned around, holding the seven-star dragon abyss in his hand, seeing that Wu Shura was coming strongly, he drew his sword and slashed forward, and there was a sound of void cracking in the air, and the energy of Wu Shura's arms collided with each other, and the two powerful energies were the same as water and fire, and they must annex each other before they could stop, and finally the two energies gathered stronger and stronger, and finally burst open, with a terrifying loud sound, mushroom clouds that rushed to the sky, and the energy shock wave that destroyed the world and the earth, like a circular scimitar, spread all around.
Yellow sand dance, the wind and clouds change, the sky changes color, the prairie fire, burning this barrenness, in this barrenness, only two battle figures, wandering in life and death, using the strongest secret method in life, winning or losing, is no longer such a simple concept, death is accompanied by the pace of their winning and losing, since ancient times, the king is defeated, the loser, only to become the lamb on the other party's blade, thousands of knives, broken bones, will fly apart, the bones are gone!
Both sides suffered a huge energy impact, Wu Shura's strength was outstanding, the violent energy suppressed him and retreated slightly, and his chest felt a little dull, but seeing Liu Feng, he was not so lucky, the corners of his mouth had overflowed with blood, the arm part of the red robe had been damaged a lot, the corners of his clothes were still smoking, his body strength was not as good as Fang Qian, he was panting slowly, he breathed carefully, so as not to be known by the other party that he had gradually entered a state of weakness at this time.
But Wu Shura is a person from the Desolate Root Region, where he retains some of the human characteristics of the ancient period, and his keen perception ability is almost comparable to that of an alchemist, he has already felt that Liu Feng's heartbeat is gradually accelerating, and the energy in his body is also rapidly decreasing, if he doesn't take advantage of the victory to pursue at this time, how long will he stay? If he waits until his physical strength recovers, I'm afraid he will waste a lot of time.
"Blood Drink Divine Blade!"
I only heard an angry reprimand, stirring the wind and clouds, the color changed in the nine days, the yellow sand danced, in the gathering place of Wu Shura's energy, a yellow light, extremely dazzling, but in the light, I could vaguely see that there was a short sword with ancient lines suspended, this short sword just came out, and the surrounding area was actually blood red, Wu Shura's face was ruthless, his right arm was raised, his narrow nails, and he swiped lightly on his left wrist, and the blood gushed out, sprinkled on the sword, and the blood light was even more prosperous.
"Suck it, suck it, my Shenfeng, only by drinking my blood can you play your due ability!" Wu Shura's expression became hideous, this short sword was obtained by him from the depths of the root of the barren land a hundred years ago, a deserted ancient castle, and there were many prohibitions in it, but in the end he was lucky and did not die in it, so he got some ancient elixirs, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds, and he had the strength to compete with Asura, and it was because of this that the patriarch began to pay attention to him.
The Blood Drinking Divine Edge is an evil knife, which is used to exert its power by absorbing the blood of its master, and there is a huge evil power hidden in it, it is an ancient divine weapon, but it is a pity that Wu Shura has never been able to truly understand the mystery, but Rao is so, according to his hundred years of study, he is also very familiar with this sword.
Wu Shura's face gradually became hideous, the ancient mammoth bloodthirsty flood, showing on his body, the long hair of the whole body stood up, like an angry hedgehog, through the long hair, faintly visible on his body, the flow of blood, these blood along his wrist, was absorbed by the blood drinking Shenfeng, when the blood drinking Shenfeng absorbed a certain amount of energy of blood, the evil light was even stronger, under the operation of Wu Shura, it actually showed almost beyond the mana energy of the Fazun a strong person!
Even Asura didn't expect that Wu Shura had reached such a point, according to his current strength, he might be able to draw with him at first, but if it continues, he is afraid that he will also lose, he has not fought with him all these years, he has already used the blood drinking divine blade to a higher level, and the interest in the secret treasure in the root of desolation in his heart has become even stronger, and he has also searched hard for it over the years, but he has not found an ancient ruins.
Maybe he has no relationship with the ancient ruins, and every time he encounters the ancient ruins, it is very dangerous to enter them, there are ancient periods, the formation prohibition left by the predecessors, if one is not careful, touching the mechanism, it will be buried in it permanently.
There used to be a lot of good luck and entered the ancient ruins, but since they entered, most of them have disappeared since then, and they can no longer find the slightest rumor, but Rao is so, because of the yearning for the treasure secret method, and the successful case of Wu Shura, so even if they lose their lives, there are many practitioners who are looking for the ancient ruins at all costs.
"Drink the blood of Shenfeng, do not stain the blood of the enemy, and swear not to return to the front!"
Wu Shura waved the blood sword, his body came in an instant, Shen Feng spoke, and a sword was slashed, it turned out to be towards Liu Feng's neck, Liu Feng frowned, and the wings of fire behind him exerted his ability, and his body shifted instantly, Wu Shura's sword missed, and the other sword stabbed out, and the peak sword was faintly surrounded by blood-red light, shining brightly, and the seven-star dragon yuan in Liu Feng's hand was red with a little golden light.
Liu Feng avoided Wu Shura's attack one after another, and finally Wu Shura went around behind him and slashed a sword, Liu Feng didn't have time to dodge, lifted the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, parried up, only heard the sonorous sound, Liu Feng only felt that his arm was numb, and his body was shocked back for a long distance before he stabilized.
Wu Shura took a step back slightly, his face was full of surprise, this blood drinking divine blade in his hand was a divine weapon in ancient times, sharpening iron like clay, ordinary anyone's weapon collided with this blood drinking divine blade, either cut off at the waist, or torn apart, but he couldn't imagine that the long sword in his hand held by a mere human could resist the cold of the blood drinking divine blade, it was really unbelievable.
"Unexpectedly, I'm afraid that kid is also a divine weapon in his hand, it doesn't seem to be worse than the Blood Drinking Divine Blade, or even slightly higher, otherwise that kid will definitely not be able to fight Wu Shura after attacking him is just a little weak, if not, I'm afraid he would have died in Huangquan." ”
Behind the dunes, Asura and his companions never showed up, and for them, Willow Wind might be a good pawn, but only if they learn to use it in order to accomplish their plans.
At the battlefield, Wu Shura continued to attack, not intending to give Liu Feng a chance to breathe, he held the blood drink divine blade in his hand, condensed strong mana, and slashed down towards Liu Feng's anger, and the huge energy distorted the space, this energy turned into a dragon in mid-air, with the sound of wind and thunder galloping, resounding through the four fields, terrifying. The dragon came out, the surrounding space was broken, and after a while, it returned to normal, but saw that the dragon and the broken space disappeared, when Liu Feng reacted, the void behind him actually broke out of thin air, and a dragon with huge energy flew out of space.
The angry dragon roared, the color of the heaven and the earth changed, the stones flew into the sand, and the huge energy wave on the sand dunes, forming a hurricane tornado, sweeping away in all directions, the blood red took off, coming towards the willow wind, a pair of blood-red pupils, the whole body was full of evil blood, claws, arms, scale armor, Even every inch of the dragon's body has harmless blood, seeing that this angry dragon transformed by the blood-drinking divine blade is about to impact on Liu Feng's body, but from Liu Feng's body, there is a dragon breath from the ancient wilderness, this breath is so reckless, obviously it should not belong to this era.
In the churning of the snow dragon, it suddenly stopped, it turned out that Liu Feng touched the energy of the great barbarian dragon in his body, the great barbarian dragon is the most primitive existence among all the beasts in the world, between the dragons, turtles and snakes, he is enough to shock all demons and monsters, even if it is an angry dragon transformed by sword qi, in the face of the real dragon's breath, he actually has emotions, and has the urge to bow to the willow wind.
Wu Shura knew that there was something strange about Liu Feng, and his face was even more ugly, but when he saw the angry dragon turn over, he actually counterattacked him!
This kind of almost 100% impossible thing happened, it happened at this moment, not only Wu Shura, but also the Asura who had been hidden on the sand dunes, he was also greatly shaken, he had lived for so long, and he had never seen such a strange thing, if he hadn't seen it now, he really couldn't believe it.
"I'm afraid this kid is not an ordinary human being, he is young, he can be so terrifying, I am afraid that even the patriarch will not be as good as him in the future. On the sand dunes, Asura and the other figure beside him discussed with each other, and in the depths of his words, they all nodded, with a smile on their faces, but the wind was too loud to hear what they were planning, in short, it would never be a good thing.
For them, Liu Feng only has use value, just like a chess piece to march, when the king successfully ascends the throne, this chess piece will become a waste, if it can be used, it will be used, if it can't be used, it will naturally destroy this chess piece, for them, human beings are not worthy of their trust.