Chapter: 1787
Prince Yan Luo yelled loudly, and with a wave of Shura's halberd, the emperor's prestige permeated, and blood erupted, covering all the sword fires around him.

"Yan Luo was forced to unseal Shura's war halberd?" Outside the arena, Shura squinted his eyes and murmured in a low voice, with a touch of surprise in his voice.

The blood butcher and Lun Hei looked at each other with wry smiles. The Shura Blood Mansion really had a profound foundation, and even Prince Yan Luo, a heavenly warrior, was given an imperial weapon, which was really extravagant.

Although the Asura War Halberd is a low-level imperial weapon, it is a treasured item for low-level emperor-level warriors, because many low-level emperor-level warriors can only use emperor-level spirit treasures.

Looking at Prince Yan Luo holding Shura's halberd in his hand, Emperor Ba's face twitched. This Prince Yan Luo is really hiding something deep, and he was able to obtain an imperial weapon before entering the emperor's realm. Shura was really willing to stand on the ground.

"This kid is finished!" Thinking of this, Emperor Ba looked at Zhuo Wen with a hint of pity.

Prince Yan Luo originally possessed the combat power of a first-level emperor, and now he has an emperor weapon. The power it can exert is absolutely beyond imagination. It turns out that the black-faced young man in front of him is quite strong, and he also has a sixth-rank weapon. Mental strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist Prince Yan Luo who has the Shura halberd.

"Asura battle spirit, collapse!"

Prince Yan Luo let out a low whistle, stepped on the sole of his foot, and blood-colored ripples centered on him, spreading towards the surroundings, forming blood-colored whirlpools, blowing Prince Yan Luo's robes and swinging with the wind, hunting ring.

Boom boom boom!

As soon as Shura's fighting spirit rose, the violent sword fire around him was actually disturbed by this terrifying fighting spirit. The sword fire that was originally under Zhuo Wen's control was directly blocked by this fighting spirit in dozens of places. There is no way to get close to Prince Yan Luo.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, the Shura fighting spirit was quite terrifying, even he felt a little trembling.

"We must not let him destroy the Sword Fire Profound Truth!"

With a low murmur, strands of spiritual power rushed out from the depths of Zhuo Wen's brows, and all the spiritual power evolved by the Wan Yan Sutra gushed out in one brain. In an instant, the power of Jianhuo Profound Truth increased several times, The berserk flames and blazing high temperature actually squeezed Prince Yama in Shura's fighting spirit again.

"Spiritual power is still increasing?" Prince Yan Luo frowned slightly, and he also felt the sudden increase of sword fire around him, and murmured in a low voice.

"But what about the enhancement? It still needs to be broken for me."

Prince Yan Luo snorted coldly, Shura's war halberd waved out of the void, and the terrifying Shura's battle energy rushed out in a violent storm, and those enhanced sword fires were actually blocked by it. At the same time, Yan Luo The prince's halberd stabbed a hole in the surrounding sword fire.

Following this hole, Prince Yan Luo rushed out suddenly, escaped from the range of the sword fire, and charged directly at Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen's face was extremely solemn, and the Seven Killing Knife swung out violently, the killing momentum was overwhelming, the power was overwhelming, and the knife slashed out, blasting on the Shura halberd.

Ding!

A knife and a halberd collided with each other in an instant, and then Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and with a muffled snort, he stepped back dozens of steps, his face turned slightly pale, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his right hand holding the knife was trembling and numb.

Prince Yan Luo, who possesses such an imperial weapon as the Shura battle halberd, has increased his combat power by an unknown number of times. Even Zhuo Wen felt a huge pressure.

"You are too weak!"

Prince Yan Luo sneered, stepped out, turned into an illusory blood shadow, and flew in front of Zhuo Wen again, the Shura war halberd was raised above his head, and smashed down, the terrifying Shura battle energy formed a powerful bloody vortex.

"Dragon Domain!"

With a cold shout, one after another dragon shadows surrounded Zhuo Wen's body, forming a dragon domain that danced continuously.

boom!

Shura's war halberd bombarded the Dragon's Domain, and there was an ear-piercing explosion. Afterwards, the Dragon's Domain trembled violently, but it didn't shatter, but held on for a while.

"Breaking and killing!"

Looking at the domain of the dragon that blocked Shura's halberd, Prince Yan Luo couldn't help being stunned, and then an indifferent voice came from the domain where the dragon shadows danced wildly, and then Zhuo Wen kicked his feet and ejected, three pairs of thunder wings flew out. Derived from behind, like a ghost, circled behind Prince Yan Luo.

Then, Zhuo Wen's Seven Killing Knife slowly slashed out, seemingly slowly but really fast, this knife carried the endless killing breath in the world, and endless bloody scenes emerged.

To break the killing is to break the precepts to kill, to kill all living beings and to eliminate all obstacles.

Slashing on the Shura halberd, the sound of gold and iron clanging resounded, and then Prince Yan Luo was shocked to find that the power of Zhuo Wen's knife was extremely powerful, and his hands holding the Shura halberd were actually a little bit Numb.

Thumb up!

Prince Yan Luo stepped back dozens of steps, his eyes became a little dignified. The Seven Killing Knife in Zhuo Wen's hand was just an imperial treasure, so he could tell it, but it was really unbelievable that he could be forced to retreat by using the imperial treasure. .

"This guy's knife technique is not simple."

The so-called authorities are obsessed, and bystanders are clear. Standing not far away, Emperor Ba can see at a glance that Zhuo Wen's killing is different. This sword technique combined with the emperor's spirit treasure can force back the emperor's weapon. It is indeed somewhat incredible.

"It seems that there is still a big gap between the imperial spirit treasure and the emperor's weapon. The use of killing life is only to force Prince Yan Luo back?" Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with the result.

"Damn guy!"

Prince Yan Luo's eyes were red, and he, who held the emperor's weapon, was unable to take down the Zhuo Wen for a long time, which made him feel extremely ashamed in his heart. JrNovels.com

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