Chapter 869: Mutual Frying (3)

As soon as Shura's voice fell, the Rakshasa King actually spurted a pillar of blood from his chest, suffered a heavy blow, stumbled, and fell to the ground.

Standing up, with a whoop, another mouthful of blood spurted out, looking at Shura with an angry face.

Shura held the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife, licked his tongue, and sneered: "Although I don't know why this happened, when I fought to the death with your son, I was surprised to find that my exercises seemed to be restrained against your Rakshasa clan." ”

"And you shouldn't have made the previous mistakes, we are all blood cultivators, it's just a matter of letting each other's blood and qi enter our bodies, don't clear the blood and qi and compete with each other for true qi, Rakshasa old ghost, you have been hiding for so many years, and you are stupid to hide your brain!"

Before being hit by Shura's violent blood condensation star slash, the Rakshasa King's defense was lost, and he was hit by a blood light, although there was not much damage, but it was infiltrated into his body by Shura's blood qi. After that, the stormy attack didn't give him time to clear it, so he ignored it.

Now in the competition of true qi and supernatural powers, at the moment when he can't be careless at all, Shura urged the supernatural blood and qi to intervene, and immediately made the Rakshasa King suffer a big loss.

At this moment, under the devouring of blood qi, it has spread to his whole body, and the strength of the Rakshasa King compared to Shura has not reached a qualitative change, and it is not so easy to force it out at this time.

"Don't think it's ......"

The Rakshasa King wanted to say something cruel, but as soon as the words came out, he saw a blood shadow flashing, and Shura had already arrived in front of him, swept with a kick, and kicked him out directly.

Crashing into the ground, a chasm broke out, and the earth cracked and fell layer by layer. The Rakshasa King shattered countless mountains before he stopped.

Shura flew up into the air and flew towards him, shouting loudly: "In the past, you let your son use my demon clan as a slave and kill wantonly, but did you ever think that there would be today." ”

Leap high. A knife fell, and it slashed straight towards the Rakshasa King Purple Mansion.

The Rakshasa King rolled with difficulty, dodging the murderous blow, but still couldn't completely dodge, and was cut off by a knife, and flew out with a miserable scream.

"Blood Hedgehog!"

Shura raised his hand. As soon as the five fingers were stretched, countless spikes immediately appeared on the Rakshasa King's body, like a huge hedgehog, and then the spikes shattered, and pillars of blood rushed out.

"The long river drinks blood!"

The five fingers were clenched, turning into a blood-colored vortex, and the ocean of blood and qi continued to fly from the Rakshasa King's body.

"Ahh

The Rakshasa King roared, wanting to break free from the interference of blood qi, but how could he do it at this moment. Blood demons who have reached their level. One mistake is a complete loss.

Having lost the opportunity, he was helpless in the face of Shura's blood and qi intervention supernatural powers, and let him do his best.

Seeing that the army was already defeated like a mountain, it was difficult to return to the sky, and suddenly, a thunder thunder struck, and blood and light collapsed. The power of the Heavenly Dao. The mystery is indescribable, bombarding the Rakshasa King at the same time. Also interrupted Shura's spell casting.

Seeing that the blood qi intervention was cut off, the Rakshasa King suddenly thought of something, let out a burst of roars, and tried his best to urge his true qi, making the breath even more terrifying.

Such behavior is like a provocation to the way of heaven. In an instant, another celestial dragon roared over, directly hitting the Rakshasa King, making his blood gush out like a fountain, which was unbearable.

Take advantage of people's illness to kill people. Shura didn't care what the other party's situation was at the moment, and hurriedly raised his hand to continue to use the long river blood drinking magic power, constantly absorbing the blood and qi on the Rakshasa King's body.

It's just that this time it's far from being as enjoyable as before, and the blood and qi intervention for the Rakshasa King has obviously weakened.

"Boom!"

Another thunderbolt thundered, and the flesh and blood of the Rakshasa King were flying sideways, a blur, and his breath trembled, even more unbearable.

It's just that this time under the bombardment of heavenly thunder, it was also once again cut off from the blood drinking divine power of the long river, and when Shura used the divine power again, he found that the blood and qi left in the body of the Rakshasa King had disappeared.

A generation of murderers is naturally not such a weak person. I know that the power of the heavenly thunder is huge, but at this moment, there is no way but to take risks. The Rakshasa King attracted the power of heavenly thunder and forcibly refined all the Shura blood qi in his body.

"Do you think that's useful?

Shura sneered, agitated his breath, and churned majestically, but it was forced to rise step by step, causing the heavens and the earth to lose color, and it was even more powerful than before.

Many mystical cultivation methods flashed in his mind, all of which were the cultivation experience of the Rakshasa King, and at this moment, with the absorbed blood and qi, little by little, entered Shura's mind.

Mo said that the Rakshasa King was already seriously injured, even if he returned to his full glory at this moment, I am afraid that he could only do half a catty.

"Rakshasa old ghost, go and accompany your son and say goodbye to this world!" Shura shouted, urging his true qi. Behind him, the Blood Evil Buddha laughed strangely, and the blood-colored Zen staff in his hand also attracted terrifying power and was ready to attack.

"Ahh

The Rakshasa King howled in pain, and a blood-colored divine bead flew out, which was none other than his immortal king divine soldier Rakshasa King Bead. This magic weapon is said to be a fairy king divine weapon, but it has been infiltrated in the sea of blood for many years, and it has undergone great changes, and the power is not weak, and it is powerful and terrifying.

"Blood Sea Rotation Array!"

With a wild roar, the Rakshasa King exploded with a bang, turning into an immeasurable blood mist. This is not death, but the void of the body has turned into blood and qi for eternity, and the majestic has attracted immeasurable blood and qi to envelop a radius of millions of meters.

Shura, who was shrouded in it, only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he had lost the trace of the Rakshasa King, and then looked at the red in all directions, and he could no longer see a single part of the big world, as if he had been isolated.

"Rakshasa King, do you think you're useful like this?

Shura laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and urged the method of blood qi absorption to break the move. But after trying, he unexpectedly found that his divine power could not absorb this piece of blood mist.

"Do you think it's still useful?" The voice of the Rakshasa King came from the Void Blood World, ethereal: "This time, no one can save you." Let you feel the horror of the sea of blood!"

In a burst of wild laughter, the blood mist in all directions churned, like a star shifting, and a moment later a burst of shouting and killing was suddenly heard, which shook the earth.

Shura looked around and was suddenly shocked, the sea of blood around him was churning, and it was no longer in the giant field, but in the sea of blood.

In the churning blood mist, countless figures rushed from all directions, and all of them were Rakshasa clans.

The master of Shura Art was bold, and snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, is it possible that you want to use your group of lowly people like dogs to kill me, it's too stupid." ”

Shura jumped high and slashed down, killing and wounding countless people in an instant, and corpses were all over the field. Those Rakshasa people are the strongest but Yasheng, and they can't compare to the eight Rakshasa marshals in the past, how can they stop the Shura butcher's knife.

It's just that after this knife fell, Shura stood in place, with a shocked face. He was shocked to find that after using his True Qi, he couldn't recover. The divine sense swept all directions, only to be shocked to find that although there was countless blood and qi, it was incompatible with him and could not be absorbed and used at all.

The Rakshasa King's laughter came again, ethereal: "This is a world built with a large array, connected to the sea of blood. Except for me, no one can use the true qi inside, don't say that you are an immortal king, even if you are an emperor, you will use one point less. When your true qi is exhausted, you will know what life is better than death. ”

Shura took a deep breath and sneered: "If you want to consume me, take action yourself, and use your clan to consume, I'm afraid your Rakshasa clan is going to be wiped out." ”

The Rakshasa King immediately burst out laughing: "You are wrong! Have you ever heard that the sea of blood does not dry up, and the river Styx does not die." In fact, that's not all, the real control of the sea of blood is in my hands, and my eldest brother only controls thirty percent. ”

"As long as the sea of blood remains, I will not die, and as long as I do not die, I can use the sea of blood to resurrect all the dead people. My Rakshasa clan is the strongest race in the world, and the witch clan is just a joke!"

A race that can't be killed, it's not a lie to say that it's the strongest race. It's a pity that this is just a joke in Shura's eyes, and the blood shadow pointed at the sky: "You don't have other skills, but your ability to blow the atmosphere is the best in the world." It's so powerful, why don't you resurrect those eight Rakshasa marshals. ”

These words made the void silent, and the Rakshasa King could not refute it, in fact, even he had been puzzled by the matter.

The Rakshasa clan is different from other clans, and the dead can be resurrected through the sea of blood, but each resurrection will hurt the root and greatly reduce their strength. Although it is also possible to heal and recover from the sea of blood, it is extremely difficult and takes a long time.

Generally, after the death of a Rakshasa clan, the soul will return to the sea of blood and then be resurrected. After all, the Rakshasa King is not Nuwa, and there is no means to create people out of thin air.

But whether it is the Rakshasa prince or the Rakshasa marshal, or other Rakshasa clans, none of the Rakshasa clans who died at the hands of Shura went back to the sea of blood. It is also a great regret for the Rakshasa King to make these people really die.

At this time, he was questioned by Shura, which made him lose confidence and dare not guarantee whether he could really be resurrected.

But at this moment, it is useless to think that these are all useless, and it is only right to kill Shura.

The spirit does not return, perhaps it has something to do with being absorbed by Shura. If that's the case, just kill him, and those spirits should come back.

After thinking about this for a lifetime, the Rakshasa King didn't think much about it, and kept sending people to come here through his supernatural powers.

It's not that he doesn't want to make his own move, it's that he can't. In such a state, it is difficult for the other party to get out of trouble, but it is difficult for him to attack himself.

If you can still attack with the method of clone in normal times, but at this moment, you can't, not only because you are seriously injured, but also because the thunder of heavenly punishment is constantly falling, you must concentrate on coping with it.

It seems that Shura is trapped, but he himself is also suffering from the enemy on his back, which is quite uncomfortable.

"Boom!"

At this time, the Rakshasa King had already urged his cultivation to the extreme, causing the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder to continue to fall, which was extremely tragic.

"The belly and back are under the enemy, and the head and tail are difficult to take care of!"

Shura's heart moved, he had already thought of one or two, shook the blood shadow mad knife, and sneered: "If it were someone else, I'm afraid I really can't do anything about you, but it's a pity that you met me." ”

"These people of yours are the best source of true qi for me!"

With a big hand, he sucked the Rakshasa clan that died before, and then condensed the excess blood and qi, and slashed it towards the sky. (To be continued......)