Chapter: 1788
"I won't play with you anymore, I'll kill you with one move!"
As he said that, Prince Yan Luo kicked his feet and jumped up, his body danced in a strange posture, and the Shura halberd followed his body, swinging and waving rapidly, and a terrifying coercion came down.
"Asura destroys the world!"
When Shura's war halberd danced a trajectory in the sky, Prince Yan Luo fell from the sky, his waist was bent backwards, Shura's war halberd was raised high back, his knees sank, and he fell in a posture of a heavy drop, reaching the sky above Zhuo Wen in an instant. The Shura halberd slammed down with both hands.
Streams of Shura's battle qi floating in the sky erupted, and Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. This Prince Yan Luo planned to use the strongest move, and this Shura's Extinguishing World Slash actually gave him a sense of life and death crisis.
"It seems that this kind of thing can only be used!"
Zhuowen sighed lightly, turned his right hand, and suddenly a black round stone appeared. This black round stone was exactly the immortal stone that Zhuowen had auctioned from the auction house. This thing can combine spiritual power and elemental power, thus deriving extremely powerful terror Xianli.
"I hope Xianli won't let me down!"
His eyes flickered, Zhuowen's Niwan Palace moved, and his mental power surged out, and he got into the fairy stone, and at the same time, Zhuowen's right hand gushed out Yuanli, and two different energies gathered in the fairy stone for a while, which was originally ordinary The fairy stone in the sky actually emits an extremely blazing light.
Afterwards, a wave of milky white energy spread, pouring into the palm of Zhuo Wen's right hand, and a feeling that made Zhuo Wen's heart tremble, pervading Zhuo Wen's heart.
"Is this Xianli? It's so powerful."
Feeling the horror of the milky white energy in his palm, Zhuo Wen began to tremble in his heart, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
Whoosh!
At the moment when Prince Yan Luo was about to smash down Shura Mieshizhan, Zhuo Wen also reacted, and grasped the Seven Killing Knife with his right hand. Suddenly, the milky white fairy power wrapped the entire Seven Killing Knife.
"Breaking and killing!"
At the moment of urging the immortal power, Zhuo Wen slashed out again. The power of the Shashasheng this time is much more terrifying than before. After all, this is the Shashasheng urged by the immortal power. Too many horrors.
boom!
Shura Mieshizhan and Shashasheng slammed into each other, and then there was a thunderous roar, and the terrifying explosion resounded throughout the entire space, and the aftermath of energy diffused like waves, stagnating the surrounding air down.
Afterwards, the exploding light group became more and more terrifying, and the scope of its spread became stronger and stronger. Emperor Ba, who was standing not far away to watch the battle, changed his face drastically, groaned, and retreated again and again.
In the aftermath of this explosion, even he felt powerless, and even trembled secretly.
"You have to leave this place quickly, the aftermath of the collision between these two is too terrifying."
With flickering eyes, Emperor Ba activated the Shura Talisman without hesitation, and left this space. The aftermath of the collision between the Emperor's weapon and the immortal power was too terrifying. Emperor Ba knew that if he continued to stay, it would be very dangerous. .
Outside the blood field of Shura, Shura Li frowned slightly, because at this moment, the picture of the light curtain in the sky was basically covered by the explosion light group, which looked so dazzling and terrifying.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and then the picture in the light curtain above Shura's blood field became blurred and then shattered. Obviously, the collision inside was too intense, and the terrifying aftermath produced directly shattered the light curtain.
"What will be the result of the collision between Prince Yan Luo and that young man?" Lun Hei frowned slightly, and the shattering of the light curtain made him quite frown.
"Do I need to say more? It must be Prince Yan Luo." The blood butcher smiled coldly, but his eyes were full of murderous intent. Now he wished that Zhuo Wen would be killed by Prince Yan Luo.
"Yan Luo used Shura's World Exterminating Slash, and this battle should be victorious." Shura nodded immediately, and the astonishment in his eyes returned to calm. He had great confidence in Prince Yan Luo.
And the countless fighters in the stands around the Shura blood field are also eagerly waiting for the result of this battle. They also want to know who will win.
Whoosh!
A beam of blood shot out from the blood field of Shura, revealing the figure of Emperor Ba, but everyone just glanced at Emperor Ba, and stopped paying attention. Their attention was all on Zhuo Wen and Prince Yan Luo. The light curtain was broken, but everyone was discussing the result of the battle between the two.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, another blood light rose into the sky, and then the noisy Shura blood field suddenly fell silent, and countless gazes converged on this soaring blood light. The color of anticipation.
"It seems that the result of the battle is about to come out. I don't know who it will be?"
"It should be the young man in the black robe. After all, Prince Yan Luo possesses such an imperial weapon as the Shura halberd. Although the young man has a lot of cards, he should not be the opponent of Prince Yan Luo."
Lidi Shura, Lun Hei, and the blood butcher all focused their gazes on the blood light that soared into the sky. Although they all had 100% guesses about the result, they still wanted to see it. Let's see if the result is what they expected.
When the blood light faded away, a figure in embarrassment appeared, and the moment it appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the entire Shura blood field fell silent.
This figure was holding a blood-colored halberd, his face was as pale as snow, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his chest heaved violently, and he was panting heavily, like an old ox pulling a cart, it was extremely heavy, and he knelt down on one knee on the ground.
This person is none other than Prince Yan Luo, the genius of Shura Blood Palace.
When Prince Yan Luo appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the atmosphere of the scene fell silent, but after a short silence, a monstrous noise broke out.
Prince Yan Luo, who held the imperial weapon Shura's battle halberd and possessed a first-tier emperor-level combat power, was defeated by the black-faced young man. There was only one feeling in everyone's mind, and that was inconceivable. JrNovels.com