Chapter 7: The Reappearance of Shura

In the Tianfu Continent, the martial artists are like a sky full of stars, and there are countless of them, among which the geniuses and the strong are like grasping a handful of weeds on the ground, but the real immortal martial arts are less than five hundred.

On the continent, the warriors are divided into nine realms, each realm is divided into ten realms, namely: quenching the body, introverted, martial arts, generals, grandmasters, holy will, martial statues, broken bodies, and titled emperors.

After a ten-day long journey, Sun Sheng's tattered clothes were even more tattered, although his strength was said to be quenched sixfold, but after quenching the body fivefold, the strength of the level was judged by the amount of Yuan Li.

His current Yuan Force is equivalent to the Sixfold Quenching Body, and no matter how others test it, he is also the strength of the Sixfold.

Sun Sheng looked around, there was no one around, and there were no powerful demon beasts, it was a good place to cultivate, and he said to himself: "It's time to gather yuan......

After quenching the body six times, the martial artists of the Tianfu Continent will have to get out of the first chasm in their lives, the Yuan Force attribute, which determines whether the martial artist can step into the only element of the martial artist.

Sun Sheng sat cross-legged, Yuan Li running in the dantian and veins, a faint trace of steam erupting from his body.

Sun Sheng's feeling is gradually disappearing, this is the first performance of returning to the basics, allowing the warrior to fade away from the red dust and feel the original and true self.

Sun Sheng's body began to change, his originally waxy skin turned blue-brown, his thin body swelled up more and more, his long black hair turned white, and he flew up without wind.

And in the blood soul bamboo, a wisp of green smoke came out, and the evil ghost Rakshasa stood behind Sun Sheng, looking at Sun Sheng's back, frightened, and said tremblingly: "Impossible...... How can a human being become a real Shura king? Is he a human being or what?"

Sun Sheng's perception slowly recovered, and he felt that he had come to a black space, with the rough sea under his feet, and the sound of crazy fighting and weapons colliding all around.

"The sea, the battle?" Sun Sheng roughly understood his attributes, if the battle was a martial attribute, he should have another water attribute.

Although Sun Sheng really wanted to have another attribute, he didn't have the slightest interest at the moment, but there was a little more melancholy in his eyes.

Dual-attribute people need four times as much yuan power as a single attribute, although there is no rival in the same level of dual-attribute, but the long way of cultivation has worn out a lot of dual-attribute, and there are many top geniuses among them.

Sun Sheng looked back at the Rakshasa who was still trembling with a frightened face, grinning, the original melancholy mood was temporarily put down, Sun Sheng hadn't felt this way for a long time.

Rakshasa and Shura actually have a past, one is an evil ghost, the other is an evil god, for some reason, the Rakshasa prison launched a war against the Shura prison, of course, it ended in a fiasco of the Rakshasa against the Rakshasa king, hundreds of Rakshasa kings were all beheaded, and the Asura ruled the Rakshasa prison.

Looking at the Blood Soul Bamboo in his hand, Sun Sheng seemed to think of something, and bit his finger to force out a drop of essence blood and drip it on the Blood Soul Bamboo.

Buzz Buzz ......

The Blood Soul Bamboo buzzed, as if it was a battle, although the ghost night was dead, but the blood of the Holy Artistic Conception still had a trace of residual thoughts after all.

But soon, the Blood Soul Bamboo quieted down, and the drop of essence blood in the ghost night was forced out, and Sun Sheng leaned down to carefully observe the drop of essence blood.

The essence blood that exudes a bright golden light, you must know that this kind of blood is a drop of 100,000 gold outside, Sun Sheng plans to use this drop of essence blood to try to open up an acupuncture point.

His attribute is still martial arts, Shura Martial King body, can give him the ability to double the Yuan Force in a short period of time, if the Yuan Force of the Holy Artistic Conception is forcibly doubled by a thousand times, he should be able to barely touch the earth-shaking spirituality of the Yuan Force of the Title Emperor.

It is still possible to use the spirituality of the Great Emperor's Yuan Force and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force to forcibly unlock several acupuncture points.

Sun Sheng swallowed the essence blood without hesitation, and the essence blood was suspended in Sun Sheng's abdomen, and the yuan power in Sun's body began to silkworm * blood spirituality.

Soon the drop of essence blood lost its luster and turned into a gray droplet, the aura in Sun Sheng's body was rising wildly, his body seemed to have become a bottomless pit, and the aura around him rushed into his body like a flood.

"Poof!"

Sun Sheng spurted out a mouthful of black, foul-smelling blood, the blood splashed on a flower, the blood quickly disappeared, Sun Sheng stood up and put away the blood soul bamboo and ran away.

No matter how he disguised it, he couldn't hide his breath, because throughout the ages, he was the only one who entered the emperor with martial arts, and the emperor's aura of martial attributes would definitely usher in a lot of trouble.

Sure enough, Sun Sheng had just run not far, and hundreds of old men gathered here, all of them had wounds on their bodies, looking at where Sun Sheng was originally sitting.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, their faces are very embarrassed, and even several of them are pale, as if they have been frightened by something.

"It's confirmed...... it's him," a slightly younger figure stepped out.

......

In the extreme north of the continent, the Sun family of Tianfu.

A ten-year-old boy said in an old-fashioned manner, "You mean, you didn't find your brother?"

Sun Xing's head lowered a little again, and said firmly: "Yes, I didn't find it." ”

"You go back first!" the boy nodded, not seemingly concerned about it.

After Sun Xing left, more than a dozen people walked out, looking at Sun Xing who was leaving, Sun Bin opened his mouth and said, "How do I feel that this guy is not telling the truth." ”

"Family master, that kind of aura just now is my Sun family's martial arts dragon slashing qi, Sun Sheng is still alive, or ......" It was Sun Chen who spoke, the caretaker of the Sun family's ancestral hall.

The young man waved his hand and asked them to leave first, and after they Sun Chen and the others left, the young man sat quietly in the position of the head of the family, looking at the blanket on the ground.

"Shadow Dragon! Gather the hidden army and hunt down Sun Sheng! If anyone cuts off Sun Sheng's head, reward him with ten taels of gold, ten seven-grade pills, and one copy of the Heavenly Inferior Martial Arts and Exercises," the young man said coldly.

Sun Sheng had already run a few miles away, he suppressed the blood flow soul breath, and let himself be in a state of nothingness for the time being, Sun Sheng looked at the sky sluggishly, he was very confused now.

It seems that there is always something missing in the heart, the heart is always empty, and nothing can be filled.

Dada!

A chaotic sound of horses' hooves sounded, smoke rose behind Sun Sheng, and a wave of heat blew over, Sun Sheng looked behind him, there seemed to be a giant dragon roaring.

"Huh...... The trick of scaring the children is too embarrassed to take it out......" Sun Sheng smiled and continued on his way.

"Drive, drive, beggar in front, get out of here!"

Sun Sheng was still walking unhurriedly, and he didn't seem to hear the voice behind him.

The galloping cavalry stopped behind Sun Sheng, and a man covered in blood who looked like a general turned over, walked up to Sun Sheng, grabbed Sun Sheng's sleeve and roared, "Are you deaf?"

Seeing that Sun Sheng's face was expressionless, the six gods were not masterless, and he was looking at his tattered clothes, and his anger dropped a little.

Da-da-da-da!

A carriage came behind Sun Sheng, and a girl in Tsing Yi jumped out and walked out with a woman in white in her arms.

"Uncle Yi, why did you stop suddenly?" After speaking, he looked at Sun Sheng in Uncle Yi's hand, and Sun Sheng also looked at her.

"Uncle Xiao Yi gave him some food and money, let's go!

The woman in white smiled, her innocent smile was like a girl who was not deeply involved in the world, without a trace of impurities.

The corners of Sun Sheng's mouth hooked, as if he thought of something, and said with a smile: "I don't want money, I'm not a beggar, I still have hands and feet I'm still alive, if you really pity me, why don't you give me a job." ”

Xiao Yi was surprised, and said jokingly: "Yo he! I have backbone, my escort team has just killed a few brothers, if you kid can pull the heavy bow, how about I accept you as a guard?"

Seeing Sun Sheng's firmness, the woman in white didn't say anything and walked back into the carriage.

"Come on, take out the heavy bow and try it for this backbone little brother" Xiao Yi ordered the next strong man to come over, take off the heavy bow on his body and hand it to Sun Sheng.

Sun Sheng took the heavy bow and weighed the weight, up and down a hundred catties, the bow body was black and cold, and after a few breaths, it was soft as jade, and the bowstring was made of hemp rope made of iron bone vine.

Those warriors on the horse smiled, who would believe that a skinny beggar could pull a heavy bow, you must know that the most basic requirement to pull a heavy bow is seven hundred catties of strength, let alone nine hundred catties when the bow is full.

The princess in the carriage also poked out a small head and looked at Sun Sheng with great interest.

The colorless martial attribute Yuan Force wrapped around Sun Sheng's fingers, and Sun Sheng easily pulled out a full bow.

"Wow, full bow?"

The guards exploded, and the captain of the guard didn't dare to say that he could draw a full bow, but this kid actually pulled it full.

Xiao Yi looked at Sun Sheng's hand, he didn't feel the fluctuation of Yuan Force, he mistakenly thought that it was Sun Sheng's pure strength and pulled out the full bow, and said with satisfaction: "Little brother, welcome to the Jade Treasure Princess Guard Camp!"

Xiao Yi brought a red horse, and looking at the horse, Sun Sheng said with a little surprise: "Red Cloud Dragon Horse?"

The Chiyun Dragon Horse is said to contain a trace of the bloodline of the seventh-order demon beast Earth Fire Dragon, and its strength is comparable to that of a third-order demon beast, and there are hundreds of people in the escort team, raising hundreds of Chiyun Dragon Horses, if it is the emperor's guard, it can be understood, a princess, how much is this loved.

Sun Sheng turned over and got on his horse, turned around and glanced at the princess, found the clue, and said softly: "You can't be wrong......

Sun Sheng followed, and the veterans began to explain the rules to him, telling him what to do and what not to do, Sun Sheng smiled and nodded, as if he was very satisfied with the current situation.

"Princess, just let this kind of unclean beggar join the escort team?

"Okay, I know it's wrong, Sister Kiki, don't be angry, can't I be wrong? I slept good night!"

Seeing that the princess fell asleep as soon as she fell down, the one named Kiki took out a folding fan to help her fan the wind, and muttered: "In the whole world, how can there be a stupid princess like you, alas......"