Chapter Seventy-Three: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts
Hua Yunyue looked at Long Fan, under the pink veil, her brows furrowed slightly, "Is it him?"
At this time, Long Fan also had a familiar feeling in his heart, that feeling was like his relatives in front of him, the person he could not part with for the rest of his life. Long Fan's gaze also followed his feelings, looking towards the pink beauty.
"Boy, that's good! it's clean!" Shura after the victory flashed and returned to his seat, and the flower bee looked at Shura and smiled and appreciated.
"What is this! The Shura we are going to meet later are tricky, and we can't consume too much here!" Shura nodded and said modestly.
"Yes, among these many Shura, even if it is except for a few people on the viewing platform, there are many powerful Shuras, there are many more below! Now that we have come this far, we must continue to walk no matter what. The flower-picking bee's face was rare and solemn, and he spoke.
Shura saw that the always optimistic flower picking bees looked like this, and smiled slightly: "Don't think too pessimistic about things, at least with the strength of the three of us, it is not difficult to save our lives." ”
"This time, we have only one way, and we have killed all the way. Long Fan also said with a serious face.
"Long Fan, why do you say that!Don't be so negative!" Shura also said with a sad face.
"It's not that we're pessimistic, what's the reason, just look over there!" After speaking, the two followed Long Fan's gaze and landed in the direction of Murong Yin.
That's right, they have already offended Murong Yin; moreover, they have also offended the sword demon; even if they and the others don't make a move now, they will be targeted by them; since this is the case, then they can only kill all the way; and if they kill Murong Yin, the sword demon on the opposite side, as well as that Murong Hai, will inevitably come out to kill the three; there is only one last way, and that Murong Hai will fight.
"Alas, if there is only Murong Hai, there will not be much of a problem, but there is another Shura Shuai in front of him, and this person's strength is definitely not under Murong Hai!" Flower Picking Bee sighed, in fact, with his strength, if he wants to leave, no one here can stop him at all, but there are two Long Fan here, and if he wants to leave them behind, he can't do it anyway.
While the three of them were discussing, the battle began again.
The time of the day passed quickly, the night slowly fell, the battle continued, and when the three of Long Fan were not challenged, the food of Shura here was not something they could eat, so the three of them could only sit down on their knees and cultivate.
Long Fan sat down cross-legged, here they didn't dare to absorb the aura unscrupulously; however, he was able to continue forging more than forty "Killing Sword Techniques" that he had cultivated by himself; in the previous battles, he just blindly killed, but he did not comprehend the Killing Sword Technique; he had no time to purify the sword qi; and the time here was just enough for him to purify the "Killing Sword Qi"; and another point, that is, when he was almost lost in the sea of killing before; the Lord of Killing said to himself, "Killing Sword Technique"; Although the name is killing, it is not simply to kill to stop killing, he said that when he fought against the Asura King, he comprehended a force of energy from the "Killing Sword Technique", and it was with this energy that he was able to defeat the Asura King who was his master.
The "Killing Sword Seal" in Long Fan's hand flickered continuously, and one after another negative emotions, energy, and impurities were constantly refined by him; from the beginning of more than fifty "Killing Sword Qi", it was slowly refined to more than forty, and in the back it was more than thirty, more than twenty, and in the end, Long Fan directly purified it to thirteen; at this step, Long Fan found that he could not purify it anymore.
"Boy, this sword qi is extremely domineering, with your current strength, it is already very remarkable to be able to purify and fuse to such an extent, but there is one more thing on your body that can make your killing sword qi even stronger. Just as Long Fan was about to stop, Xiao Jin's voice suddenly came from his ears.
"Xiao Jin, what do you say?" Hearing Xiao Jin's voice, Long Fan's face also showed a burst of joy, and then he hurriedly spoke.
Xiao Jin nodded slightly and said: "Last time, after your body was cut off by the waist, when you cultivated the Purple Emperor Sword Body, you refined so many treasures, and finally, you even refined all the Red Flame Jin Yan, and now, you can use this flame to calcinate and kill the sword qi!"
After listening to Xiao Jin's suggestion, Long Fan's eyes also lit up, although the strength of the Lord of Killing was strong, but compared with the Yan Emperor of the ancient period, I am afraid that it was a little weaker; and the power of this Chiyan Jin Yan, not to mention, any treasure forged with this flame can have good results.
Thinking of this, Long Fan didn't stop, the flames above his spine slowly burned, and then, slowly wrapped towards the place where his right hand "Killing Sword Mark" was.
At this moment, a figure jumped out from among the Shura again, raised the Shura sword, and said to Long Fan: "I, I want to challenge you!"
"Uh-huh!"
After Long Fan snorted, his body trembled violently, and there was a strong murderous aura wafting out of his body; although the amount of murderous aura was small, but the quality made some ghost generals a little frightened; after all, with such a murderous aura, the strength would definitely not be weak.
"You, do you want to fight? If you don't fight, admit defeat as soon as possible!" The ghost general saw the murderous aura emanating from Long Fan's body, and his heart was also terrified; he thought that Long Fan was a high-ranking Shura, and when he released his murderous aura, he disdained to do it himself; and as a weak person, he should also be knowledgeable and knowledgeable; however, he wanted to retreat; but when he thought of the little boy who called himself up, he had to fight Long Fan in his heart.
In fact, Long Fan was just using Chiyan Jinyan to forge murderous qi at this time, so many thoughts were in the minds of these Shuras! Because these killing sword qi had been purified by Long Fan before, now on this basis, they were only purified with Chiyan Jinyan again.
"Hmph, deal with you, why do you need my friend to take action!" Shura on the side saw the appearance of sitting cross-legged on his knees, his eyes closed, and the powerful spiritual power on his body fluctuating and undulating, he knew in his heart that Long Fan should have reached a critical moment in cultivation at this time, and immediately stood up and shouted angrily.
Shura shouted angrily, and his figure appeared in the gladiatorial arena, and he defeated the Shura with three punches and two kicks.
That Shura's strength was not as strong as Shura's, and at this time, he was shocked by the murderous aura emanating from Long Fan's body, and his strength was already a very good result if he was able to exert the eighth layer.
However, at this moment, when Shura was about to come back, another Shura next to Murong Yin jumped out and chose to continue the battle with Shura.
Time passed little by little; the time of the night passed in a flash; and Long Fan's body returned to calm at this time; however, he did not have the slightest intention of waking up; yes, after the completion of the exercise, he entered his inner demon again, if his heart was not firm enough, he would be confused by killing again; and in this flower capital, a killing is inevitable, if he can't control himself at that time, he loses his mind and starts killing; in this way, he will not only harm himself, but also his two friends.
Therefore, Long Fan chose to continue cultivating and comprehending.
"Bang bang bang!"
At this moment, in the gladiatorial arena, Shura's battle continued, after Shura had replaced Long Fan before, he had been entangled by the other party, as long as he defeated a person, another ghost general would come up and continue to challenge him, and he was not given any time to rest and recover at all.
As time passed, he took longer and longer to repel them, and by now, his spiritual power was almost exhausted.
"Bang!"
Finally, after defeating the twelfth ghost general, Shura's whole person was defeated by the opponent's sword because of excessive consumption; the speed of the flower bee was very fast, and he immediately appeared in the gladiatorial arena, and he grabbed Shura Yi Yi and wanted to come out; however, at this time, a light curtain flashed in the gladiatorial arena, blocking his intentions.
"Haha! I'm here to see how powerful you are, how much spiritual power you have in your body, and how many ghost generals' attacks you can resist. Seeing that the two were caught, Murong Yin next to him shouted excitedly.
The Flower Picking Bee and the seriously injured Shura stood in the gladiatorial arena and fought with the ghost generals who came up, but the strength of the Flower Picking Bee was to kill all those ghost generals in every battle.
In just the blink of an eye, there were more than ten ghost generals who died in his hands. And watching the ghosts under his command die one by one, there is no change in the eyes of Hua Yunyue, Hua Rongying and others in the stands; indeed, these Shura, who have been used by others, even if they come in, they don't have the heart of Shura, the heart of fighting, and the achievements of their lives will come here; therefore, such a waste is really a dispensable existence for them; even if they die, they will not have the slightest pity.
There were more and more Shura dead in the gladiatorial arena; another day passed, and night fell again; the next day was already nearing the end; and after a day's battle, even if the strength of the flower bee was outstanding, it was a little unbearable; at this time, he was like a trapped beast fighting, guarding Shura behind him, and he himself couldn't even stand on his feet at this time.
"Okay, I see that you have reached the limit, then, I will personally take care of you!" Murong Yin saw the exhausted flower bee and jumped into the gladiatorial arena excitedly.
"Come on, do you think you're going to eat me?" Seeing Murong Yin walking up to the gladiatorial arena, the flower picking bee grinned hard.
"Hmph, can I kill you, you'll find out later. Murong Yin said with a smile.
When the words fell, the Shura sword in his hand flashed, and it had already stabbed at the flower-picking bee.
"A —— sound. ”
Murong Yin's long sword stabbed into the chest of the flower picking bee, and at this moment, Shura, who was behind the flower picking bee, suddenly stood up, his whole body was red, he opened his mouth, and roared angrily, and then directly sucked Murong Yin's whole person into a human.
"You dare!"
Seeing this scene, the sword demon in the stands immediately stood up, and the powerful magic knife on his body shook violently, and a powerful knife qi slashed towards the two flower pickers.
"Long Fan, wake up quickly. ”