Chapter 953: The Battle of the Strong
It was the blade of the Blood Knife.
The blood slaughter made a move, and as soon as the blood knife in his hand was raised, the fission knife momentum had already struck out, like a blood-colored lightning across the sky, straight towards Asura.
Blood Slaughter used a knife to prove the Tao, he cultivated his own sword path, and also cultivated his own sword intent, a knife came out, cut through the void, and the little sword did not break and change, and finally formed a rolling tide of knife nets, enveloping the asura.
"Good knife! Good knife move! In the dark world, the only one who can display such a knife is the Murder King Blood Slaughter of the year!" Asura spoke, he was not in a hurry, in the face of the attack and killing knife momentum, his body flashed, avoiding them one by one, and at the same time he seized the opportunity to rush forward, before the new knife momentum of the Blood Slaughter was generated, his right hand fist was already carrying an endless killing force to bombard, "It's just that after the Blood Slaughter was missing an arm, can it regain its peak strength? Can you take my punch!"
Blood Tu's eyes sank, he took a step back, the blood knife in his hand retreated, and at the same time, he slashed out, slashing at the fist that was attacking Asura.
Asura's figure flickered, avoiding the sword momentum of the blood slaughter, and the fist was also retracted.
Before the Asura could make a move, the deadly killing move of the Darkness Spreader had already attacked, and as the Darkness Spreader arrived, it was as if a cloud of darkness had shrouded him.
The fist of the Darkness Spreader seems simple, but in fact it contains endless changes in killing moves, because of the simplicity, the speed of the fist is fast to an extreme, and the dark forbidden power contained in the fist surges out, which is extremely terrifying.
A hint of solemnity flashed in Asura's eyes, he was not afraid of the siege of Blood Slaughter and Ye Junlang, but he had to be cautious in the face of the Darkness Spreader.
"Roar!"
Asura roared in anger, gathering the power of his own Shura, and he threw his fist to meet the punch of the Dark Spreader.
Ye Junlang was ready to attack again, thinking about joining forces to kill the strong man Asura first.
That's when —
Whoosh!
The two figures rushed towards this battlefield with terrifying deep coercion and endless killing machines, and the combat uniforms of these two people were also printed with the pattern of Hell Shura, and they were obviously the powerhouses in the Shura Temple.
Asura glanced at him, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he immediately spoke: "Ghost Shura, Battle Shura, you are finally here." ”
The strength of these two great Shura is also very strong, although they are not as strong as Asura, but their strength is not much different from that of Dark Shura, and they are also strong people who have reached the Secret Realm Seven Realms.
"Two friends, help me block these two Shura first, and then I will kill the Asura first!" said the Darkness Spreader to Ye Junlang and Blood Slaughter.
Although the strength of the Darkness Spreader was able to suppress Asura, if he allowed the Ghost Asura and the Battle Asura to come to support Asura, then he would not be able to face the siege of the three major Asura powerhouses alone.
"No problem!"
Ye Junlang spoke, and he looked at the ghost Shura and Zhan Shura who came to support.
Since then, the four major Shura kings in the Shura Temple have gathered, and the strength of these four Shura kings is extremely strong, and the strength of each of them has reached the seventh realm of the secret realm or above, and they are all king-level powerhouses.
Ghost Shura's face was withered, skinny and skinny, and his body was filled with an eerie and terrifying aura, and his right hand flipped over, holding a jet-black blade, and an incomparably murderous intent permeated from his body.
Laugh at!
At this time, the blood slaughter figure took the lead in moving, and the blood knife in his hand had already attacked, and a blood-colored sword slashed through the void, accompanied by a killing intent like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, this blood knife had already slashed towards the ghost Shura.
Ghost Shura's blue eyes were raised, his eyes flickered like ghost fire, his own killing intent suddenly condensed, and the jet-black blade in his hand was raised, like a long black snake showing its sharp fangs, facing the blood knife that attacked and killed.
Ye Junlang's body moved, and he rushed towards Zhan Shura.
In this process, Ye Junlang adjusted his spiritual momentum to the peak state, every time he fell, his own momentum would be condensed, and the evolved gravity potential field was like a hundred thousand mountains crushing down, making his every move seem to contain the power of ten thousand jun, and his gestures looked majestic and heavy.
The gaze in Zhan Shura's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Ye Junlang, and a violent battle intent killing machine was surging on his body.
In the name of war, he is an extremely fanatical combatant, and the momentum that Ye Junlang is constantly condensing at this moment actually makes him feel a sense of pressure.
"Who are you?"
Zhan Shura asked.
"The man who killed you!"
Ye Junlang responded.
"Then it depends on whether you have this strength!" Zhan Shura spoke, he stepped forward suddenly, he was different from Ghost Shura, his body was extremely burly and tall, and his muscles were tense, so when he stepped up, the ground seemed to tremble slightly.
Rumble!
Zhan Shura punched, and his own incomparably powerful secret realm power completely burst out, condensed on his fist, and the punch that burst out drove a powerful fist wind, and it was bombarded head-on.
"Punch into the sky!"
Ye Junlang didn't dodge, he could see that the strength of Zhan Shura was about the same as that of the angels.
If you really want to compare, the angel disciple is slightly stronger, and the angel disciple is already the strength of the peak of the king level.
Zhan Shura's strength should have just been promoted to the king level not long ago.
Therefore, Ye Junlang also wanted to test whether his strength after breaking through the realm could fight head-on with a king-level powerhouse.
The power of Ye Junlang's abyssal heavy attack has all been condensed, and in addition, the power of his own Jiuyang Qi and blood has also been blessed in the fist, and the meaning of the evolved heavy punch is thick and boundless, and it comes out with one punch, like a flying dragon rising into the air, straight up to the nine heavens.
Rumble!
In the flash of light, the fists of the two were already hard together, and the fist force contained in each other's fists slammed into each other, shaking out a roaring storm of energy, sweeping around.
At that moment, Ye Junlang felt that the opponent's strength was surging like a tide, extremely fierce, and it slammed into the force of his abyssal heavy blow, which shook the qi and blood in his body for a while, and his body was shaking.
Rao is like this, Ye Junlang still resisted this punch!
With the blessing of his own gravity potential field and the power of Jiuyang's qi and blood, he was able to resist this punch without being knocked back and knocked away.
"Only the strength of the Secret Realm Fivefold Realm? actually blocked my punch? What the hell!"
Zhan Shura was surprised, the murderous intent in his eyes was rekindled, and in an instant, the violent fist smashed down like a storm, and the punch slammed towards Ye Junlang.
"Roar!"
Ye Junlang roared angrily, his own Jiuyang qi and blood were boiling, and the qi and blood that rose to the sky were blazing like yang, providing him with endless physical strength and strength.
Ye Junlang evolved his own fist and frantically urged the power of his secret realm, and then faced the battle Shura.