Chapter 816: A Big Mistake
The White Emperor glanced at the three people on the ground, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I don't want to even dare to attack the idea of my Terran Holy Sword even the Shura clan." The Shura clan has a total of five quasi-saints, which is a disaster for the human race, but unfortunately only three came today, otherwise all five will be written off, but it can remove a big hidden danger for the human race. ”
With just one blow, the White Emperor killed the lives of three Shura quasi-saints who outperformed the same level of monks of other races with their vitality and combat power, but it was extremely terrifying, and the few powerful auras in the sky that were originally approaching here retreated at a faster speed.
At this moment, the White Emperor who held the Xuanyuan Sword was too terrifying, and the three quasi-saints used their bloody examples to tell the rest of the people that although the Xuanyuan Sword was good, it was not so easy to take, so these people who originally wanted to take the sword retreated one after another.
Bang!
The earth of the White Emperor City cracked inch by inch, as if a prehistoric giant beast had come out of the ground. In fact, it is true, accompanied by that loud noise, countless dirt and boulders erupted from the ground. A blood-red figure shot from underground.
"What a strong smell of blood!"
The moment this person broke out of the air, the entire White Emperor City was enveloped in a thick blood light in an instant. Everyone feels as if they are soaked in blood plasma, and the rich plasma pours into the body from the nose, eyes, ears, mouth, pores, and every place.
"Gross!"
Some people were actually stimulated by this smell of blood, and vomited on the spot. The rest of the people were also pale and extremely uncomfortable.
Rumble!
The moment the blood shadow of the mighty, powerful beast broke through the ground, his palms suddenly burst out and slapped towards the White Emperor!
"Another one to die!" the White Emperor Xuanyuan sword slashed out, and the brilliant sword slashed towards the big hand.
"It's a good practice, but that's it. If you want to destroy the five quasi-saints of the Shura clan, I'm afraid it's not enough!" The cold voice sounded in the ears of the White Emperor.
Bang!
As soon as the voice fell, the surging blood light, like a pair of the most sophisticated and ferocious giant claws, tore apart the sword light in front of the White Emperor. And the fierce blood light was like thousands of needles directly piercing into the White Emperor's body, penetrating through the front chest, and then coming out through the back.
"Ahh
As powerful as the White Emperor also roared in pain, his face was even more angry and painful, and when this blood light broke out of his body, it actually directly robbed seventy or eighty percent of the essence blood in his body. If it weren't for the stability of his soul, this time, there would be no more than two percent left.
However. Rao was like this, his body quickly dried up, and in an instant, he was thin and only bones remained. For a quasi-saint-level Daomen monk like him, the physical body doesn't matter at all, as long as the divine soul is still there, in an instant, the physical body can be reforged. But the blood light was not the same. He plundered more than just innocent flesh and blood. To be precise, even if he recondenses a physical body. It is also necessary to permanently lose nearly seventy percent of the power.
For a quasi-saint-level powerhouse like him, it was inconceivable and incomparably terrifying to be forcibly sucked away so much power!
Especially when he held the Xuanyuan Sword and reached a height that he had never seen in his life, he was already comparable to the Quasi-Saint Peak powerhouse, and even the most powerful Quasi-Saint Peak powerhouse. It is even more unacceptable to suffer such a heavy blow.
"Styx Ancestor?!" the White Emperor's face turned extremely pale. He didn't expect to encounter such a terrifying opponent!
"How dare you come out of the Netherworld Blood Sea?" the White Emperor couldn't help but roar.
I saw that the blood in the sky suddenly condensed in front of him, turned into a middle-aged man, and smiled at the White Emperor and said, "Deal with you." But there is no need for the ancestor to make a move. ”
Looking at the middle-aged man, the White Emperor couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"
"Shura Liu Yuan!" said the middle-aged man with a smile.
The White Emperor was at a loss, he had heard of this person's name, and he also knew that there was this person among the five quasi-saints of the Shura clan, but he knew that this person had not been in the quasi-saint realm for a long time, and he never thought that he would be so powerful.
Immediately, a resentment, a hatred erupted from the body, the White Emperor did not hate others, but hated himself, although Liu Yuan's strength was beyond imagination, but if he hadn't gotten the Xuanyuan Sword himself, he had slashed three quasi-saints with another sword, he was too arrogant, if he just dealt with this person casually, he would not have been defeated at all, let alone so badly.
In the final analysis, the demon clan in the era in which the White Emperor lived had already been crippled by Shennong, and the Wu clan was almost wiped out by the Yellow Emperor.
Most of his experience in fighting comes from his subordinates, and after having an absolute chance of winning, his subordinates may let him bully and bully some enemies who are not as strong as him, and his subordinates and courtiers naturally let him everywhere in battle, and it is impossible to really hurt him, and the battles that can make him shoot are basically carried out within a controllable range, and he will basically not encounter any danger.
In addition, as the body of the five virtues, the White Emperor is indeed extraordinary, and he is a famous teacher, and his cultivation is extremely fast, and there are countless titles added to him, and countless people praise him in front of him, so over time, he has already developed the habit of being arrogant and despising people.
Because of this, when Ma Fan met him for the first time that day, he was able to fight with him for so long, and after absorbing enough benefits, he calmly fled, and today he was injured by Liu Yuan so easily.
The White Emperor suffered a big loss, and finally realized his mistakes, but it seems to be a little late, some mistakes, as long as you make them once, they are fatal enough, and you don't have a chance to change them at all.
"Yuan'er, don't talk to him, quickly understand that he has snatched the Xuanyuan Sword, so as not to have any accidents. And at that moment, another voice came out.
In front of the White Emperor, there was suddenly another extremely ugly big man, this person's whole body, every inch of skin, every inch of pores, and even the bones under the muscles, all spewed out a strong desire to kill. This person, from his bones and from his soul, exudes intense, endless killing!
The White Emperor was frightened, although he knew that the Shura clan was easy to kill, and every Shura clan would kill inexhaustibly and fight constantly, but if he wanted to exude such a strong desire to kill from the cracks of his bones, and through the killing the day after tomorrow, he could not imagine how many creatures this person had killed.
"Liu Bao?" Emperor Bai couldn't help but ask the big man in front of him. It is rumored that there is a father and son among the quasi-saints of the Shura clan, and the ordinary quasi-saints and Liu Yuan can only have an equal relationship, but this person calls Liu Yuan Yuan'er, it will definitely only be Liu Bao, and only Liu Bao, a veteran master of the Shura clan, can accumulate such a terrifying killing intent.
"Haha, it's the old man. Before, you regretted that all of our five quasi-saints of the Shura clan could not be reached, but at this moment, you must not regret it."
"Okay, since you have no regrets, then you should go!"
The old man said, and suddenly made a move, and with a wave of a big knife in his hand, he suddenly saw that there was no boundless, ocean-like majestic blood light, and rushed straight towards the White Emperor.
The White Emperor's pupils contracted violently, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand burst out with an incomparably terrifying power and blocked the big sword.
Boom Boom!
In an instant, there was an endless explosion in the White Emperor's residence, and the infinite blood light melted the golden sword light in an instant, and then attacked the White Emperor fiercely.
Emperor Bai was swallowed by Liu Yuan before, even if he had the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand at this moment, with his thirty percent of the Liliang being the whole Liliang of the Xuanyuan Sword at all, he was naturally not the opponent of Liu Bao in the late stage of the Quasi-Saint.
Liliang with an endless murderous aura invaded the White Emperor's body, constantly wreaking havoc in his body, destroying his physical body, while continuing to devour and dissolve his remaining mana.
The White Emperor tried to resist, and the terrifying liliang pulled and tore apart. But these liliang soon condensed again, as if they could not be torn apart.
Thundered!
Liu Yuan grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Xuanyuan Sword shook violently, shaking everything around him into nothingness, but he couldn't escape Liu Yuan's poisonous hands.
"The Xuanyuan Sword fell into the hands of the Shura clan, and a catastrophe for the human race is coming. ”
"It's my fault!"
The White Emperor's whole person instantly aged dozens of years. (To be continued......)