Chapter 63: This Explanation Is Enough [Ask for Recommended Collection]

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"For the Shura, his body is like a mountain of broken bones. One step out, never look back! Its heart, go all over the world, who is blocked. Fall into the sea of blood, die nine times without regrets! Chase the Dao, chase the true self!" Zhuo Yifan suddenly thought of the explanation of the "Heart of Shura" in the "Great Asura Demon Emperor Sutra".

After killing Zhou Wubing, Zhuo Yifan seemed to have found a trace of the "Heart of Shura", a little understanding of his own Dao Heart, and a bit of "killing".

Killing is killing refreshingly! Killing decisively!

"I want you dead!"

The yellow spiritual power of the Three Mysterious Realms in Zhou Dongshi's body was running wildly, like a crazy lion, violently shooting out from the spot, and the speed without any spiritual skill modification was still incredibly fast, leaving a faint afterimage in the place.

Zhou Dongshi was crazy, he had just come out of the customs when he saw his son dead! He was still pierced through his chest by soul magic, and the whole tree was covered with his son's blood, and even when Zhou Wubing died, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bat an eye when he died.

That kind of uneasy demeanor deeply stung Zhou Dongshi, making him completely crazy, and saw Zhuo Yifan's eyes pierce a chill: "Little beast, kill my son, I want you to die!"

"King-level high-level spiritual skill: Soul Demon Lion Fist!"

Zhou Dongshi's eyes froze, and a punch burst out, and the majestic yellow spiritual power turned into a roaring angry lion centered on him, rushing towards Zhuo Yifan like lightning.

"Break it for me! Star Dou kick!

Zhuo Yifan displayed his strongest physical and spiritual skills, and his soul quality reached the highest grade and high-level, although his cultivation has not improved, but in terms of strength, he is definitely not inferior to the powerhouse of the Sanxuanfu realm!

"It's too slow!"

Zhou Dongshi's fist has reached Zhuo Yifan's face, and while maintaining a high speed, he reacts extremely sensitively to avoid Zhuo Yifan's kick, and Zhuo Yifan can't react at all when he is stuck in mid-air, so he can only run out of his iron arm to resist the attack.

"Bang!"

The whole person was knocked away at once, and slammed into the big tree in the distance, and the trunk was broken in half by the violent impact.

"Well, how can you have such high defense?"

Zhou Dongshi was retaliated by the iron arm, and he was a little painful, and his soul cultivation had an extra layer of meditation protection than his body cultivation, which could greatly offset the damage of the regurgitation. So it doesn't matter to him.

"Whew!"

As soon as the body was vertical, the instantaneous kung fu moved to Zhuo Yifan's side, and stepped on the body fiercely.

"Bang!"

Such a speed was so fast that he didn't have time to react, so Zhuo Yifan had to raise his hand to resist.

The powerful one-foot power shook Zhuo Yifan's internal organs wildly, if it weren't for the blessing of the iron arm, this one-foot power would definitely kill Zhuo Yifan!

"It turns out that you have some skills, no wonder the soldiers are not defeated by you. But that's the end of it, kill!"

Zhou Dongshi didn't expect that his attacks were blocked by a small ant one after another, in his opinion, this was simply a miracle, his cultivation reached the middle stage of the Sanxuanfu realm, not to mention, in terms of meditation power, it was even more "1.2" Killing the soul cultivation below this is as easy as drinking water.

After the meditation power reaches 1, every 0.1 increase is a qualitative change. Don't underestimate the gap of 0.2, whether it is in terms of meditation control or storage, it is much higher than Zhuo Yifan.

"Damn, I've just become a soul cultivator, and I'm still very rusty about the control of meditation power. It's too far from Zhou Dongshi!"

Zhuo Yifan withstood the blow and quickly urged the Wind Shadow to flee, and the Lord of the Rings also issued a warning of danger.

As soon as the stab is sacrificed, it has the power of forty elephants, which is twice as high as the basic attack, and the damage reaches the soul.

The power of the "Shura Thorn" is good. But for Zhuo Yifan, a new soul cultivator, the consumption was too violent.

At his current level, each activation would burn a large amount of meditation power. It's good to be able to do it twice. If you count the meditation power in the Lord of the Rings, three times is the limit.

At the moment, he still has one more chance.

To use, or not to use?

"I want you to bury my son!"

Zhou Dongshi roared wildly, tore off the clothes on his body, and his strong upper body was completely exposed, even more violent, stepping on the ground with one foot, the ground cracked, and a lightning-like attack.

The speed is so fast that he can barely catch his figure, in the face of such a strong man, Zhuo Yifan can no longer retain his strength, and release the meditation power stored in the magic ring without reservation!

A long white needle gradually condensed under the meditation power, and this posture was to be thrown alone.

The power from the Shura Dao quickly condensed at the fingertips, and at this critical juncture, it stimulated Zhuo Yifan's potential for life and death fearlessness!

In the face of poison, he has the courage to bite his tongue and commit suicide, how can he cowardly escape in the face of a strong enemy?

He has become the tenth generation of the Great Asura Demon Emperor, burdened with the mission of killing gods, killing people, and transforming the world. If you run away when you encounter such a thing, it's really not a Shura's style.

Regardless of whether his opponent is strong or weak, let's talk about it first!

"Shura's Thorn!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Yifan's mouth, and with a flick of his fingers, the thorn of Shura made a sharp sound like breaking through the air, as if thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts were making a beautiful sound in unison, which was extremely terrifying, and suddenly made people's hearts fall silent in chaos.

This sudden soul technique made Zhou Dongshi's face change suddenly, and after barely resisting for a while, the side of his body flew through like a thundersnake, leaving a bloody mark on his cheek. Finally, it shot into a boulder not far away.

"Boom!"

The explosion rang out, and the boulder couldn't resist the power of the "Shura Thorn" at all, and exploded into small pieces of gravel like tofu. On the ground, it was blasted out of a pitch-black ten-zhang pit of unknown depth, and all sides were scorched by energy, and green smoke was emitting out.

"What kind of star-level soul art is this!, so domineering!" Looking at this scene, Zhou Dongshi gasped, if the speed of this move can be faster, I am afraid that his old life will not be guaranteed, he looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise, and actually had a strong fear of this young man as old as his son.

"This is not the soul art in Shura Village, who are you?"

After Zhuo Yifan revealed his grandeur, Zhou Dongshi didn't dare to make a move, in case the young man in front of him was from those forces, he couldn't afford to provoke him with his Zhou family alone.

"I am the one who killed your son!" In the face of oppression, Zhuo Yifan was neither humble nor arrogant. After inheriting the Shura Dao, he found that his former weakness had disappeared a lot. Prepare to risk your blindness to call out to the Demon Pupil.

"Damn it...... You don't want to say it!" Zhou Dongshi couldn't suppress his anger, "Even if you come from those forces, don't think that I won't dare to kill you!"

"Zhou Dongshi, you are enough, he is my disciple!"

At this moment, suddenly spiritual pressure descended from the sky, immediately enveloping Zhou Dongshi, making his complexion change drastically.

"Lan Ye?"

Zhuo Yifan was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, his cheap master made a move?

Zhou Dongshi's pupils shrank, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared behind the young man, this momentum, this spiritual pressure, turned into ashes, he also recognized! Isn't it his old opponent, indigo?

"Lan Zhan, he is not from my Shura Village, how dare you accept him as a disciple?" Zhou Dongshi was furious.

"Hmph. Lan Ran didn't even glance at Zhou Wubing's corpse, so he spoke directly: "I'm the head of a village in Shura Village to accept disciples, can you manage it?"

This sentence is quite a bit of "I'm a hooligan, who am I afraid of", Zhou Dongshi's face suddenly changed slightly when he heard it: "Yes! I don't care! You are the head of a village, and no one can fight against your decision." But it's not right for your disciple to kill my son!"

"Oh, that's funny. You are a son who wants to poison my disciple by indiscriminate means, trying to harm him. If it weren't for Lao Tzu's cleverness, wouldn't it be you who would be the one who wants to give an explanation now?" Lan Ran swept over with a flat gaze, blocking Zhuo Yifan behind him, although his voice was calm, it was a little heavy, and the invisible oppressive force could be clearly felt.

His meditation power is even higher than that of Zhou Dongshi.

"Okay! Even if I'm wrong, why did you kill him!" Zhou Dongshi retreated, just to ask for an explanation.

"You want me to give you an explanation?"

"Yes, I just want an explanation! If you can't explain, you just wait to step down!" Zhou Dongshi said domineeringly.

"Alright then......"

Lan Ran nodded, glanced around, and saw that there was no rest of the talent and said to Zhou Dongshi lightly: "My disciple's name is Zhuo Yifan." I think this explanation is enough. ”

"What does he call me!"

Zhou Dongshi's body shook violently, gritted his teeth, and after chewing on this sentence carefully, he finally showed a stunned look: "What did you say! His name is Zhuo Yifan?"