Chapter 120: Hell Shura
"You know that I am stronger than the charm, but I have not retreated, do you think I can't kill you?"
When the black-clothed scar man saw this aura, his eyes widened instantly, and he only felt a chill all over his body, this energy was even stronger than a middle-class sect master he had ever seen! As soon as he thought that he had lived with this person for a few days, and wanted to kill the other party and seize the property, he immediately trembled in horror: "My lord, senior! Damn it, I didn't know you were so strong...... Ahh
"It's so noisy, it's damn it!, why don't you become my blood food!" The white-haired monster snorted coldly, grabbed his head directly, and twisted it hard, and a gray transparent object was pulled out from the top of the black-clothed scarred man's head.
"Senior, senior, save me! save me! save ......" The shadow kept struggling, and a black light suddenly rolled around him and was sucked into the mouth of the white-haired monster.
Xuanyuan looked at this scene faintly.
The white-haired monster greedily sucked twice in his mouth, and said, "Hehe, you're the first one who didn't show fear when I sucked human souls!
However, at this moment, I saw the war halberd in Xuanyuan's hand suddenly waved, and a destructive force suddenly emerged from it, accompanied by a red light, directly across the body of the white-haired monster, but the strange thing is that the body of the white-haired monster flashed slightly, and it did not suffer any damage. The white-haired monster felt the terrifying coercion, and his face showed a look of fear, "Immortal power, you are ......"
Xuanyuan was stunned, "Invisible body?"
As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, another red aura suddenly struck, and this time this aura suddenly crackled in mid-air, and it turned into a cage that directly locked the white-haired monster.
"I will confess you as Lord, not kill me, do not ......"
"It's a pity, I'm not the second brother, and I'm not a ghost! I won't give the fierce spirit a chance!" With a cold snort, Xuanyuan Crazy probed his hands suddenly, and the three thousand slashing magic tricks were running, and in an instant, he grabbed the body of the white-haired monster, and the blood was released, and the white-haired monster screamed, and was torn in half by Xuanyuan!
"Huh, what is this?" The corpse was torn apart, but a blood-red ring fell from its stomach, and the blood-colored ring was actively suspended in mid-air, and the blood light was unusually conspicuous in the darkness.
Xuanyuan looked at the ring curiously, probed the past, but strangely found that there was a strange and abnormal aura in it. In the past three years, he has seen almost all the evil cultivators in this world, but he has never seen the breath in this ring.
"Could it be that this ring caused the ferocity?" Xuanyuan's heart moved, and a ray of light entered the ring, and the ring automatically flew into his hand in an instant.
I looked closely, but I was even more sure that I had never seen it.
The dark path is strange, but he thought of the second brother Long Qiong, in his opinion, this situation can only be seen by the ghost path, and he changed his mind at the moment, and wanted to go to the Netherworld Mountain to find Long Qiong.
But the next moment, he suddenly felt a moist feeling in his palm, looked down, and was stunned to find that the ring had turned into a drop of blood, and it was laboriously drilling into his body!
Xuanyuan's face changed, and he slapped his hand on the rock wall to shake it off, but he felt a sharp pain coming, the blood was as stiff as a stone, and it couldn't be shaken off at all, and with the power of this smash, it went directly into his palm!
Xuanyuan only felt that it was dark in front of him, and in an instant, he fell into a burst of darkness
"It's ...... Hell Shura?" Xuanyuan looked at the surrounding heaven and earth in astonishment, there was blood in the air, and in the blood cloud that was as thick as blood, the huge figure of the Hell Shura was standing, but they were facing a doomsday at this time, the heavens and the earth were shattered, countless lights and shadows tore the sky from mid-air, and each light and shadow easily killed a Hell Shura, and at this time, one of the Hell Shura suddenly roared, and his body automatically burst down, and a drop of blood automatically flew to him with the light.
Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that the drop of blood actually fell on his forehead, a cold feeling hit, and the sharp pain in his brain was incomparable, and there seemed to be countless pictures of Hell Shura tearing the sky in his ears, as well as countless roars.
"Body, I need body! I want revenge...... Give me your **, mortal!" A melodious roar suddenly sounded from his head, Xuanyuan was shocked, the blood in this body was actually trying to resurrect through his body!
Xuanyuan was extremely furious, and hurriedly controlled the breath in his body to resist, but in the face of the terrifying Hell Shura clan in the ancient period in front of him, Xuanyuan Maniac was still extremely rude even though he was much stronger than three years ago! The Ancient Hell Shura sneered, and Xuanyuan suddenly felt that his body had turned into a piece of blood! A strange blood light erupted around his body, and then there was a blood-red shadow shrouded in the cave, which stared coldly at Xuanyuan in mid-air, and then sneered, and began to solidify more and more, and Xuanyuan's body became more and more shriveled during this period, and the tall body was rapidly and abnormally aging.
Facing the realm of certain death! In the past three years, there have been more than a thousand battles, and hundreds of scenes between life and death have calmed him down in an instant, Xuanyuan frantically looked at the phantom of the Ancient Hell Shura in the blood light, and his mind flashed, and finally showed a sneer: "If you are the real Ancient Hell Shura, I will die if I die! A mere drop of blood, a clan that has already been destroyed by the Heavenly Dao, actually wants to devour me!"
"Three Thousand Demon Slayers!"
A low roar, and suddenly there was a muffled sound in the cave, a secret technique in the three thousand demon slaying operation, regardless of the sacrifice of flesh and blood, a surging demon slaying power frantically attacked, and hundreds of huge ancient wood phantoms suddenly appeared in the cave, and the phantoms that were dozens of meters tall broke through the cave in an instant, Xuanyuan roared when he saw this, used his hands and feet together, and slammed his fist into the blood-red phantom behind him, and each ancient wood phantom protected his body and went up.
"Boom!"
Suddenly a red thunderbolt suddenly exploded the mountain peak, and suddenly the huge mountain peak disappeared, halfway up the mountain, Xuanyuan mad blood flowed wildly, but his eyes were full of excitement.
"Ancient Hell Shura! This is the blood of Hell Shura!" Xuanyuan felt the surging power in his body, and hurriedly sat on the ground, absorbing it quickly. He was not too seriously injured, although he was absorbed by the Ancient Hell Shura, but after the killing just now, most of that essence blood returned to his body, and the Three Thousand Slash Magic Technique also absorbed the energy of that drop of Hell Shura's blood, at this time, he only felt that the energy in his body was almost bursting out!
The convulsions near the barren mountain soon attracted a large number of monks in the vicinity, but they did not dare to approach, and carefully observed the place from a mountain peak, discussing with each other what was going on.
"I'm afraid that the fierce spirits in that vicious place have finally absorbed enough flesh and blood, and I'm afraid that the cultivation is about to break through!"
"Nonsense! I just saw thunder appear in the air, this is clearly a sign of the appearance of a strange treasure, how can it be a fierce spirit!"
"Don't argue, look, isn't that the Sect Master of the Wild Leaf Sect, his old man is here!"
The monks hurriedly looked over, and found that an imposing majestic old man in gorgeous clothes flew into the air in the crowd of people, and suddenly all the monks respectfully got out of the way, this Wild Leaf Sect Master, the Wild Leaf Immortal Elder is a famous high cultivator in the barbarian land, his cultivation is powerful, and the Barren Leaf Sect created is also a barbarian land for hundreds of years.
At this time, the old man looked at the vicinity of the barren mountain, frowned, and said in surprise: "Could it be that someone can't fly again!"
After speaking, he ignored the disciples behind him and hurriedly flew over, and even though the other disciples wanted to go over, they didn't dare to follow. However, he was looking at it curiously, and he saw that the Wild Leaf Immortal had just approached the past few minutes, and suddenly another thunderbolt fell from mid-air, and then, the Wild Leaf Immortal suddenly let out an angry roar from inside, and then flew out in a panic, and Bian Fei looked behind him in great fear, as if he was afraid that something would follow.
"All the monks should not come close to within a hundred miles!Close to a wisp of killing!Disciples of the Wild Leaf Sect, protect the Dharma for the seniors!Don't disturb the meditation of the seniors!" The Wild Leaf Immortal Elder roared angrily, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, if he hadn't told his identity early when he saw the opportunity, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured at least in front of him.
"It's strange, when did there be such a senior with a high level of cultivation in the barbarian land, why have I never seen one?" muttered the Wild Leaf Immortal Elder.
Not long after, there were disciples of the Barren Leaf Sect who circled a huge area within a hundred miles, and although all the scattered cultivators did not dare to be angry, they were all waiting quietly a hundred miles away, but at this time, no one thought it was any immortal treasure, they all knew that there was a senior practicing in the barren mountain, and their hearts couldn't help but feel a burst of heat, secretly thinking about whether it was possible for this senior to guard the disciple, or teach a trick or two,
That's also going to be able to run wild.
You must know that even if he is an Immortal Elder of the Wild Leaves, he has only been taught a few tricks by an Immortal Master of the Immortal Mansion, so that he can have the capital to dominate the land for hundreds of years.
Three days passed in a flash, and while everyone was waiting in panic, at noon on this day, they suddenly saw dark clouds rolling in the sky, but in a moment they covered the sky and the sun, and fell into darkness, and in the darkness, a red figure suddenly appeared in the air, and let out a wild roar, and the roar could be heard clearly hundreds of miles away! In this roar, suddenly a red thunderbolt turned into a figure like a dragon and rushed into the sky, and disappeared in an instant, and disappeared.
And the Wild Leaf Immortal Elder who was looking at this scene suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the disciples around him: "Okay, protect this place, and no one is allowed to approach." ”
The disciple hurriedly ordered, but at this time, another disciple asked curiously: "Master, is this person really so powerful, but I have already checked the information of the wasteland, and there is no such person with such a superior aura and appearance again." ”
"Alas, Liu'er, this matter is not known to you, do you still remember how the cultivation of the teacher came about?"
"Of course I remember, Master, you were valued by the Immortal Master of the Immortal Mansion back then, and you specially came down to teach the exercises, so that you can crisscross the wasteland!" As soon as he mentioned this, this disciple immediately said excitedly, and his eyes flashed with expectation, as if he hoped that he could also be valued by the Immortal Mansion.
However, the old man smiled bitterly when he heard this: "That's all nonsense, how can you take it seriously, in fact, when the immortal master of the Immortal Mansion came here to eliminate demons, I was just one of the servants, and the immortal master took good care of me, so he just pointed at me a few times." ”
The disciple was stunned when he heard this, this is inevitably too far from the rumors, and why did the master tell him this, just thinking about it, but he heard the Wild Leaf Immortal Elder say solemnly: "But this mysterious master, the feeling I have is not inferior to that of the Immortal Master of the Immortal Mansion...... Could it be that the Immortal Master of the Immortal Mansion has descended on our wasteland again?"
"Immortal Mansion Immortal Master!"
The disciple exclaimed in amazement, looking at the shadow of the red dragon in the distance, with endless regret in his eyes.