Chapter 318: The Demon Knife
In the face of such a strong enemy, Zeng Xiaoyu did not dare to be careless.
With a loud roar, he picked up the Five Elements Prisoner Spirit Stick in his hand and swept towards that sword light.
However, the speed of that sword light was extremely fast, and Zeng Xiaoyu's big stick only swept its phantom.
"What a powerful knife technique!"
Zeng Xiaoyu missed a stick, and immediately stood on end with cold hairs all over his body, and hurriedly closed the stick to block it on one side.
At the same time, the two arms turned into afterimages and blasted out towards a space.
Burst~
Zeng Xiaoyu's stick was still a little slower, and his shoulder was slashed by the knife, leaving a wound several inches deep.
Fortunately, the prisoner spirit stick arrived later, blocked the war knife and continued to slash down.
At the same time, Zeng Xiaoyu's two arms exchanged punches with one of the opponent's fists.
Zeng Xiaoyu took several steps back before he stood firm.
Zeng Xiaoyu left a hot wound on his shoulder.
However, the other party did not get any benefits this time, and when he punched Zeng Xiaoyu, the red lotus karmic fire in Zeng Xiaoyu's hand had already burned his fist.
This Shura is also a ruthless person, after his fist was stained with red lotus karmic fire.
Without even blinking an eye, he waved the war knife in his right hand.
The sword slashed through his wrist, slicing off his own palm, preventing the Red Lotus Karma from continuing to invade his body.
At this time, Zeng Xiaoyu had time to carefully look at the Shura in front of him, his appearance was uglier than other Shura, and he also had two demonic horns on his head.
It's just that the aura on this person's body is extremely terrifying, and his physical body is also very amazing, and the war knife in his hand, I don't know how much blood he drinks, is a peerless murderous knife.
If it weren't for Zeng Xiaoyu's Buddha power and red lotus karmic fire protection on his body, I'm afraid that when he was slashed by that knife just now, he would have turned into a pool of blood!
"Boy, you wait for me! Wait until I recover from my wounds, and then I will kill you!"
The Yuan Yuan Shura looked at Zeng Xiaoyu, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his vicious face.
Then, he let out a long roar, soared into the sky, and disappeared in front of Zeng Xiaoyu in an instant.
At the same time, those Shura who were originally not afraid of death also turned into a tide after the Shura general left, and quickly retreated.
Zeng Xiaoyu stood in place, watching a group of Shura leave, his face was very gloomy.
Although the wound on the shoulder healed quickly under the action of the red lotus karmic fire.
However, the other party's strength and ferocity, as well as his extraordinary strength, made Zeng Xiaoyu feel very jealous.
In particular, his elusive and strange sword technique is simply a peerless sword technique that exists for killing.
Zeng Xiaoyu admitted that in terms of killing skills, he was still some distance away from the Shura general in his infancy!
"The next time you meet, I'm afraid it will be a life-and-death fight!"
Zeng Xiaoyu's heart sank, and there was a strong sense of urgency in his heart.
"I must find a way to improve my combat skills, otherwise the next time I see that Shura general, I will be very dangerous!"
Zeng Xiaoyu dragged his somewhat tired body and walked all the way forward.
He didn't know how big this place was, it was full of blood-colored objects.
The corpses were piled up like a mountain, and the foul black blood seeped out of the mountain of corpses.
There seems to be very few living creatures here except for the ghost beasts and ghost crows that devour the corpses.
"Ahh
Just as Zeng Xiaoyu was passing by a corpse mountain, a small Shura who was originally devouring the flesh and blood of the same kind suddenly jumped up from the corpse mountain and pounced on Zeng Xiaoyu.
Zeng Xiaoyu frowned and reached out to probe.
The little Shura was grabbed by Zeng Xiaoyu's neck.
This little Shura was the size of a monkey, with a fierce face, and a bloodthirsty mouth that took up most of its face.
The mouth gaps open, revealing two rows of fleshy teeth.
Even if his body is caught, he still keeps writhing in Zeng Xiaoyu's hands, and when he grows up, he will definitely be a fierce Shura.
"I won't kill you!"
Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes stared at Xiao Shura and said coldly.
If it were an adult Shura, he would definitely kill him without saying a word.
But if it was a little Shura in his childhood, he really couldn't afford to kill it.
Zeng Xiaoyu threw Xiao Shura away from afar, and Xiao Shura crashed into the corpse mountain.
Xiao Shura looked at Zeng Xiaoyu from a distance, and his eyes began to reveal a sense of fear.
Then, without saying a word, he climbed down the mountain of corpses, and soon disappeared without a trace.
This place is full of blood-colored mountains and rivers.
Zeng Xiaoyu is not familiar with life here, so he can only take one step at a time, and he has already scolded Meng Po many times in his heart.
"Isn't it because you didn't drink the Meng Po soup?
Zeng Xiaoyu was depressed.
This world is a world of Shura.
Shura is cruel and murderous, and has no mercy to tell.
It seems a bit difficult to survive here and find your way back.
However, complaining is not Zeng Xiaoyu's nature.
Knowing the difficulties is the characteristic that exists in Zeng Xiaoyu's body.
Since he can't go out in a short time, Zeng Xiaoyu can only adapt to the environment here and adapt to the rules of survival here, so that he can find a way back.
This is a true Shura Domain.
It's a dangerous place at all times.
A deadly attack can occur at any time.
The bloodthirsty Shura often roams the lands, looking for prey to devour.
Even the underworld beasts that exist inside are all cruel and bloodthirsty existences.
Zeng Xiaoyu walked all the way, and on the way, he didn't know how many Shura Beasts he had killed.
It's just that there are a lot of Shura and underworld beasts here, and Zeng Xiaoyu can't kill them, and he can't find any place to rest.
Although the physical body is not very tired, it is easy to be mentally exhausted when it is on guard for a long time.
It's just such a dangerous place, the slightest negligence can lead to death.
Therefore, Zeng Xiaoyu didn't dare to rest, nor did he dare to relax his mind, and his whole heart was very tight.
"Ahh
The face of the small fish sank like water, and it walked on a blood-colored plain.
Suddenly, a terrible scream came from behind Zeng Xiaoyu.
Zeng Xiaoyu looked back, but saw that the little Shura that Zeng Xiaoyu hadn't killed not long ago was running for his life.
And on its head, there is a blood-colored evil eagle with a wingspan of at least ten meters, hanging behind Xiao Shura, ready to take the opportunity to pounce and kill Xiao Shura.
Little Shura's face was originally full of despair.
In this world, he is always the law of the jungle, his strength is weak, and he can only find a chance to survive in the cracks.
Just when Xiao Shura was still desperate, it saw Zeng Xiaoyu.
Xiao Shura actually ran towards Zeng Xiaoyu as if he had met a savior.
Although its strength is weak, it is extremely flexible.
The speed of running was extremely fast, and it was only a few breaths of effort, and the little Shura had already come to Zeng Xiaoyu's face, and looked at Zeng Xiaoyu with a pair of eyes asking for help.
And at this time, the blood eagle on the head saw that there was a larger prey below, and the blood qi on the prey made the blood eagle's eyes reveal greed and bloodthirstiness.
So the blood eagle swooped down, its sharp claws spread, and it wanted to tear Zeng Xiaoyu apart.