Chapter 114: King Asura

"This is the residence of the Asuras, and if you leave here, the king can act as if nothing has happened. Meteor clenched his fists vigorously, and his intuition from surviving countless life-and-death battles told him that the guy in front of him who only had the aura of a fourfold heavenly golden immortal was very difficult to mess with.

"Asura's station?" Yang Jiao smiled at the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and then turned his head to look at Yang Jian: "Second brother, can those two guys handle it?"

"Absolutely. "Erlang Zhenjun, who has been in the Three Realms for three hundred years, obviously has a very strong self-confidence, and of course, he also has the strength to be worthy of this self-confidence.

The conversation between the two brothers did not deliberately lower their voices, and the three Asura Kings who were a hundred meters apart naturally listened to their ears, and the meaning revealed in these words was also very simple and easy to understand, which was almost a refusal.

"Since you refuse to retreat, then you have to see the real chapter. Meteor clenched his hands weakly, and a dark red Shura war knife slowly appeared in his hand, and with the appearance of the battle knife, a fierce and fierce monstrous killing intent suddenly surged out, it was obvious that this Shura war knife was condensed by the will of the meteor, in other words, the use of the will of this Asura King of the Seven Heavens Realm was already comparable to that of the ordinary Great Perfection Golden Immortal.

The Asura clan was born with the Blood Sea Killing Machine, and as a result, almost every Asura King's will was a Shura murderous aura, and this will was inherited from their creator, the Styx Ancestor.

With the meteor's murderous aura blooming, the dark sky blood and Wuya behind him also released their own Shura murderous aura at the same time, they are all in the realm of will into the body, at this time, echoing the murderous aura of the meteor, the murderous aura is also very cold, before the move, the void around the three major Asura kings has been dyed into a bloody color by the terrifying murderous aura flowing from them, like a sea of blood in the viscous air.

Yang Jiao looked at this scene coldly, and secretly thought to himself in his heart, "At this time, my sect is weak, and the Asura clan is strong, but these three guys can't be killed, but a painful lesson is indispensable." In addition, you can take this opportunity to sharpen the second brother, although his knife technique is sharp, but it is a little less killing, and the sword technique of the Asura clan is full of murderous energy, which is suitable for being a whetstone. ”

Although the meteor in front of him is strong, there is still a gap compared to the Great Perfection Bi Fang, and it is not in Yang Jiao's eyes, at this moment, this battle has become a training for Yang Jian to conduct actual combat drills in Yang Jiao's eyes.

"Kill—"

The Asura clan advocates killing and attacking, and since they can't talk about it at this time, Meteor didn't have the intention of waiting for Yang Jiao to strike first, and suddenly there was a burst of battle knives, and a long dark red knife light had already slashed at Yang Jiao's face.

At the same time, Wukong Blood and Wuya also rushed out at the same time, and two hammers and one knife also smashed down fiercely on Yang Jian.

"Playing with the knife in front of me, you are still far away," Yang Jiao dodged slightly, and dodged the oncoming slash without a shot, and the pitch-black broadsword condensed by fusion will instantly appeared in his palm, and the broadsword turned sideways, fiercely slashing at the war knife that the meteor had not had time to retract.

Yang Jiao's big knife was powerful and heavy, and the killing power contained in the fusion will was far beyond the murderous aura of the meteor, and at this time, the two knives collided, and the meteor suddenly snorted, and his body was directly shaken out.

With one blow, Yang Jiao did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but pointed at the ground with a big knife and looked at Yang Jian's battlefield.

The black blood and the boundless are all super strong people who have been killed from countless life and death battles, and every move and style is a killer who takes people's lives, and the tacit understanding between the two is tacit, and Yang Jian, who fights directly, is defeated and retreated, and the weapon that is usually very handy is cowering in the palm of his hand at this time, and he can only barely protect himself, it seems that he only has the power to parry, and he has no ability to fight back.

Yang Jiao watched from the sidelines, Yang Jian's martial arts alone are above either boundless and empty blood, and even if the two of them practice, Yang Jian is not without the power of a battle, if he can use his martial arts, he will never fall into such a situation.

"Don't be timid, exchange injuries for injuries, fight for your life, let go of the big!" Yang Jiao frowned and reminded.

As he spoke, the meteor that was shocked by a knife had already returned, he glanced at Yang Jiao with some confusion, and then rushed up with his knife again.

Meteor's martial arts are very good, at least above Yuan Hong, coupled with the Shura clan's lifeless attack and combat style, slashing left and right around Yang Jiao, slashing up and down, and it was inextricable to fight with Yang Jiao for a while.

Yang Jiao's black big knife is in his hand, blocking or attacking, or dodging or dodging, although on the surface it is inseparable from the meteor kill, in fact, most of the attention is on Yang Jian.

After Yang Jiao roared, Yang Jian then let go of his hands and feet, and began to try to attack against attack, but unfortunately, his opponent was from the Asura clan, and they were more likely to exchange injuries for injuries than him, and they would fight for their lives.

Yang Jian slashed at the black sky blood with a knife, but he was directly blasted out by the opponent's two hammers, and when he flew upside down in the air, he was also stabbed twice, fortunately, he had ** Xuangong to protect his body, and he forcibly avoided the vital point, so he was only slightly injured.

However, Yang Jian is worthy of being a man who has comprehended the battle intent, in the face of the more difficult the battle situation, the more the battle intent is soaring, and the injury not only did not weaken his combat power, but made him stronger.

"Roar—"

Yang Jian had just stabilized his body, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand suddenly swept out, and he collided fiercely with the chasing Wuya, and his body rolled out, dodging the sledgehammer of the black sky blood sneak attack.

"Do you think you're the only one who will fight for your life?" The golden flame in Yang Jian's eyes burned wildly, and then he rushed directly towards the weaker of the two.

"Boom-"

"Poof—"

A bloodthirsty light appeared in the empty bloody eyes, the left hammer was blocked in his chest, and the right hammer roared and smashed into Yang Jian's head.

This time, Yang Jian did not return the knife to block as Wukong Blood expected, but turned sideways slightly, and the three-pointed two-edged knife continued to slash towards Wukong Blood with more powerful power.

Weapons and bodies, two muffled snorts sounded, Yang Jian's left shoulder was hard to receive a hammer of black blood, the shoulder blade was directly broken, and the entire left arm immediately lost its strength, and its combat power was broken by three percent.

On the other side, the three-pointed two-edged knife directly passed through the resistance of the left hammer and slashed straight at the heel of Wukong Blood's left arm, and the blade slashed deep into the flesh, almost chopping off one of Wukong Blood's left arms.

"Roar-" Wukong Blood roared angrily, his right hand directly abandoned the hammer, fiercely held the sharp knife that was cut at the shoulder, and directly pulled Yang Jian's upside-down figure.

At the same time, Wuya arrived quietly, and the ferocious blood-colored war knife slashed at Yang Jian's back, slashing from the left hip and right shoulder, almost cutting the whole person in half.

The two Asura Kings cooperated very tacitly, and even if they were as powerful as Yang Jian, they were hit hard in three or two rounds.

"It really deserves to be the Shura clan, ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to himself. ”

Seeing that Yang Jian was hit hard in an instant, Yang Jiao didn't dare to take any more risks, and directly slashed the meteor with a knife, and then the figure quickly ran towards Yang Jian.

The pitch-black sword flashed in the air, and the boundless and dark blood suddenly flew out tremblingly like a lightning strike.

Under the full blow of Yang Jiao's strength comparable to that of the Nine Heavenly Golden Immortals, how could the two Asura Kings who were no more than six heavens withstand it, this was still Yang Jiao could avoid the vital position, otherwise they would not have had the opportunity to feel the inverted flight, but directly lost their senses.

After splitting the boundless and empty blood, Yang Jiao held the weak Yang Jian, and then glanced at the thousand-handed human slaughter with his eyes like lightning, and then said to the meteor who rushed back in embarrassment: "How about exchanging the lives of two Asura Kings with this guy?"

Meteor glanced at the boundless and empty blood that fell to the ground, and glanced at the thousand-handed slaughter who had been hiding far away from the beginning to the end, and then nodded indifferently: "Deal!"

The thousand-handed man Tu in the distance suddenly changed his face when he heard this, and he ran away into the distance without hesitation, but it was a pity that he was a mere sixfold heavenly golden immortal, how could he escape from the palm of the meteor. was directly caught up by the latter, and was seriously injured with a knife, and then was thrown towards Yang Jiao like a prey.