Chapter 124: The Great War Emperor Shakti Yuan Hong

"It's really a dog can't change eating, you Shura smash it, let your Grandpa Yuan teach you a good job!"

A loud shout sounded from all around, and an iron rod stretched out from the void with a roar, roaring towards Emperor Shakti, and it was Yuan Hong, who was lurking on the sidelines, preparing to sneak attack.

A look of astonishment appeared on the face of the Emperor Shakti who was laughing, and the sword in his hand was raised indiscriminately, directly blocking in front of him. The next moment-

"Boom-"

The swords and sticks intersected, and a violent force struck along the sword, instantly shaking the emperor's body into the air.

"That's a lot of effort. "The strength of this power has even surpassed the strength of his Nine Heavenly Golden Immortals, and when he was caught off guard, half of Emperor Shakti's body was shocked at this moment.

Before he could stabilize his body in the air, a sharp sword light struck behind him, the knife was divided into three points, fast and urgent, and as soon as the poofs appeared, they had already reached the heart of the emperor's back.

The perception of danger after years of life-and-death struggle alerted Emperor Shakti for the first time, and at this time, the war knife was knocked high by that stick, and there was no time to return to defense, and at the moment of life and death, he forcibly turned around and met the blade with his left shoulder.

"Poofโ€”"

The tip of the knife slashed through his arm, slicing off a large piece of flesh, and the painful Emperor Shakti couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At the cost of a piece of shoulder meat, Shakti finally fell to the ground again, and when he looked up and looked around, he saw a red helmet and a silver armor surrounding him, one left and one right, and he knew that it was these two who had teamed up to wound him.

"Yuan Hong, Yang Jian, this king doesn't seem to have a grudge against you, right?" Emperor Shakti took a deep breath here, and his sword was erected again, blocking in front of him.

Yuan Hong grinned, shook the stick casually, and said: "Your Royal Highness is the most unsightly of that group of bald donkeys, since you choose to be a lackey for that group of bald donkeys, you will be shocked by this stick." โ€

Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife shook off the flesh and blood on the tip, and then said coldly: "In this Nanzhan Continent, there has never been a person who acts like you, since you dare to commit murder with force, you must be prepared to fall." โ€

As he spoke, the battle intent on Yang Jian's body ignited instantly, and the three-pointed two-edged sword was raised high, and the volley slashed towards Emperor Shakti.

Seeing Yang Jian's move, Yuan Hong didn't dare to slack off, and the iron rod shook, and then he also threw himself towards Emperor Shakti.

"Just now, I just relied on the advantage of the sneak attack, two guys who only have five heavens, even if their combat power is against the sky, they can only be the souls of the king's sword. โ€

Emperor Shakti's dark red eyes burst out with murderous intent, and the battle knife in his hand instantly slashed towards Yang Jian.

Although Emperor Shakti is not a genius, how many of them can cultivate to the realm of the Nine Heavenly Golden Immortals?

The so-called "as soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one", Emperor Shakti's knife was slashed, and Yang Jian, who was full of murderous intent, couldn't help but tremble, and was immediately slashed by Emperor Shakti.

"Good guy!" Yuan Hong, Yang Jian, who had already pounced in front of him, was slashed by a knife, and his heart suddenly tightened, and the iron rod took advantage of the Emperor's Liberation Heaven War Knife to smash it on his back fiercely, blasting the latter out as well.

At this time, Yuan Hong's intersection had made great progress when he was abused by Bi Fang before, and at this time, with a stick, the strength of the strength had surpassed that of the ordinary Nine Heavenly Golden Immortals.

Emperor Shakti suffered this blow, and the entire muscles and bones on his back seemed to be broken, and the pain was incomparable.

"Good guy, it's really resistant!!" Yuan Hong smacked his tongue, and then the stick was waved out mercilessly, and the shadow of the stick in the sky shrouded towards Emperor Shakti.

"Damn, how can the strength be so great?" Emperor Shakti scolded angrily, and the sword instantly slashed out the sword shadows in the sky, straight up, and each sword shadow contained the murderous aura of the Nine Heavens.

The shadow of the stick and the shadow of the knife were staggered, and endless fireworks burst out in mid-air, and every time they fought, their bodies trembled violently at the same time.

"Bang ......"

The sound of the cheating book instantly resounded countless times, and then it stopped abruptly, and with the last collision sound, the two of them trembled violently at the same time and flew back.

"Pedal ......"

As soon as they landed, both of them couldn't help but take three or four steps back, and then lowered their heads at the same time and spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

In the battle just now, Yuan Hong's strength was superior, and every time he collided, the power that came into his body along the sword shook the five internal organs of Emperor Shakti fiercely, and after hundreds of strokes, even the iron viscera was already scarred at this time.

Of course, Emperor Shakti suffered a serious injury, and Yuan Hong didn't take any advantage, hundreds of Nine Heavens Shura murderous qi invaded his body, even if he ** Xuangong cultivated to the sixth turn, at this time, all the meridians in his body were all cut off, and he couldn't mobilize the slightest true element, if it was about injury, Yuan Hong was even more serious.

If it weren't for his cultivation of ** Xuangong, the strength of his physical body would be far stronger than that of some Nine Heavenly Golden Immortals, and at this time, he would have already been twisted into pieces by the terrifying Shura murderous aura, and his bones would be gone.

Lowered his head and gasped a few times, opened his mouth and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood foam, Yuan Hong bared his teeth, and laughed at Emperor Shakti: "True name, your grandfather Yuan's stick is not easy to take." โ€

Emperor Shakti shook the sword hard, the cold killing machine made him regain his spirit, glanced at Yuan Hong, and said indifferently: "Your injuries are more serious than mine, under the erosion of the murderous aura of the Nine Heavens, even if you don't die for the time being, you will only be a waste person in the future, and when the time comes, it will be seen if you can still laugh so happily." โ€

"I don't know if I'm a waste, but you're going to be a foursome tonight. Yuan Hong still gritted his teeth and laughed.

As soon as his words fell, Emperor Shakti felt a tingling in his scalp, and his body subconsciously rolled out.

"Poofโ€”"

A sharp blade almost slashed through his back, cutting a deep crack into the ground where he had been.

"How much strength do you have now? Buddha Buddha of the Buddha Gate. โ€

The cold voice sounded, and Yang Jian's golden pupils burning with fighting intent were reflected in Emperor Shakti's eyes, making the forbearant monarch's heart cold.

At this time, after the previous sneak attack, the emperor and Yuan Hong had a tough battle, and at this time, his strength was broken, and the remaining point was far from Yang Jian's opponent, once he was entangled, I am afraid that he would not be able to leave today.

The color of the gloom on Emperor Shakti's face changed rapidly, his dark red pupils contracted slightly, and he stared at Yang Jian's three-pointed and two-edged knife, "I have only refined one Blood God Son for so many years, and I have no choice but to use it to support Yang Jian." โ€

The Blood God Son is the supreme method of the Asura Ancestor Styx, and it is said that when cultivated to a high depth, he can obtain 480 million clones, each of which has 30% of the strength of the body.

Although this method is extremely powerful, it is also extremely difficult to cultivate, and Emperor Shakti has been obtaining this method for thousands of years, but now there is only one blood god son.

Originally, he started this battle tonight to refine the second Blood God Son, but he didn't want to kill Yang Jian and Yuan Hong halfway, so that he could steal chickens and rice, not only could he not practice the second one, but even the first one had to be compensated.

However, in the face of such a life-and-death situation, although his heart hurts, he has to endure the pain.