Legend of the Asura

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The range of more than ten meters around the body is his close range. He perceives the intent of the wind, the sword is swayed, and a huge arc is drawn sharply. The huge ability makes the whole space violently turbulent. If this trick is to be solidified, it will be hit by tyrannical forces.

The winds did not have the slightest evasive action, as if they did not see the white attack, the gloomy eyes stared blankly. On the moment before the blood light hit him, his body flashed a yellow light.

The soul of the earth!

A muffled sound, the wind snorted, the movement was slightly stagnant, but there was no retreat. In the gap between the white sword again, he has already rushed to the front of the white, and the Xuanyuan Jinmang rises in his hand.

The hands of the white-lifted sword stopped in the air, and the eyebrows violently jumped because he felt the space around him completely solidified.

As long as the opportunity to be close to the wind is given, it is almost a must-have skill in the world, at least from the time he got Xuanyuan, he has never lost his hand. Because the one-second "shock" effect when the move was launched cut off any enemy to escape the opportunity to escape.

boom!

Under the sword of Jin Jian, the familiar and incredible roar sounded.

--39978450!

boom!

With the vitality of the white, the king still did not break his body, but the dark armor of his upper body cracked in a crisp sound, breaking up numerous irregular cracks, and the blood continued to overflow from the gap.

But after all, Bai Qi is white, he is still calm and terrible. Without a pause, he waved his sword and cut a "killing curse" on his chest.

The swift body trembled a bit, but still did not retreat, the Xuanyuan stick in the hand, the stick suddenly lit up the alternate green mans and blue mans, until it merged into a blue-green light.

"Storm star burst!!"

The intermediate-level curse of "plasma storm" and "star-breaking array" is "the storm star bursts".

The vastness of the storm mixed with the cold and extremely cold ice instantly enveloped the entire space, turning the unknown space beneath the mine's restricted area into a **** of wind and ice. The wind is getting colder and colder, and more and more like the broken ice like stars. The hurricane was dyed blue, creating a very cold blue tornado that was more terrifying than the ordinary tornado.

In the increasingly large tearing force, Bai worked hard for five seconds, and the frozen and stiff body was finally rolled into the sky, spinning rapidly in the center of the hurricane, and the figure was quickly taken by the blue ice. Covering, as if disappearing in this blue tornado.

The duration of the intermediate curse can generally last far beyond the low-level curse. "Storm star burst" lasted for more than twenty seconds before slowly dissipating. The dark figure from the white is also thrown away from the air.

The storm that lasted for nearly twenty seconds was too high, and the high one could only vaguely see a dark spot in the sky. At this time, he is not jumping on his own, he can't borrow power in the air, and he can't attack. He can only fall to the ground.

The effect time of Xuanyuan Shengyan is the last five seconds. The wind looked at the trajectory of his fall, and the Shura demon sword was lifted high, while waving his left hand, spilling the unwashed blood on the Shura demon sword: the moment the blood adhered, the glaring red light completely surrounded the sword. .

"Sura's Prohibition----Instant Prison Robbery!!"

With the sizzling sound, the red light on the Shura demon sword swells like a blast, and instantly turns into blood, accompanied by a disgusting **** taste. The color of the blood is getting deeper and deeper, and it turns out to be red-black.

After three seconds of accumulative time is completed, the **** trough of the wind is also dropped to almost blank at the moment of accumulating. His face was stunned, and his eyes were twinkling with **** red. At this point, the white body finally landed at a position about five meters above his head. The hands of the wind-smashing sword swayed fiercely, and the blood of the blade suddenly burst, giving the sound of an explosion that made the space tremble.

"Boil, the ocean of blood."

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

.........

Within ten meters of the space around the wind, blasting countless blood flowers out of thin air, like a fireworks bloom. Only the color of this fireworks is a horrible blood color. And the bloom of each blood flower is accompanied by a red thunder that smashes from the sky and bombards the position of the blood flower. The road that appeared in this mysterious space did not know where it came from, as if it was crossing the ground and falling from the distant sky.

The **** ocean has drowned the wind and drowned the white gods that have not touched the ground. The position of his chest also opened a bright blood flower, followed by a thunder that bombarded him from the sky.

Gorgeous, shocking, horrible. The dull explosion of the sound into the ear will make people instinctively think of a horrible scene in which a living body is blown up. The thick **** smell adds even more horror.

The white body was degraded to the ground, and the high-spirited Shura demon sword was also recovered at the same time. His body quickly withdrew, and he was separated from the distance of 30 meters from the white, and looked coldly at the front.

The blood flower is no longer blooming, the red mine is no longer hit, and the ocean of blood finally fades until it completely dissipates like air. The only thing that didn't disappear was the blood that was dyed all over the body. The black armor that he had been severely broken has turned black and red. He slowly stood up, his face did not see the slightest painful distortion, his eyes were still so calm, and murderous as if it were real.

But his still body has a slight shake. Although the magnitude is very small, it has already revealed that he has suffered a great deal.

One second... two seconds... three seconds...

Three seconds, the windy life is fully restored.

And white... One of the terrible effects of Shura----trauma trauma, which can cause the injured enemy to lose life and strength like the real world injury. At this time, there are countless wounds in the whole body, even though he is powerful. Killing God, the speed of life recovery is far less than the speed of loss.

The imprisonment of the imprisonment, the Shura ban on the blood of Shura and the 99% of the life of Shura, can make all the enemy losses in the sea of ​​blood equal to the damage of ten times the vitality of Shura, regardless of any defense method, and will A person with a weak mind creates an "endless fear" state like the eyes of Shura. This seems to be the ultimate enhanced version of "Repairing the Soul", but it is undoubtedly cruel and horrible.

There is Xuanyuan Shengyan in the body, the vitality of the doubling of the wind has nearly six million vitality, which means that Baiqi was swallowed up nearly 60 million lives in the blood.

The mysterious space is audible, only the sound of dripping water.

To be exact, it is the sound of white blood flowing along the arm, to the blade, and then dripping down the tip of the sword to the ground.

"I lost."

The quiet space sounded white with a sigh of relief and a deep sigh.

The wind was obviously stunned.

Letting Baiqi take the initiative to admit defeat is undoubtedly more difficult than defeating him or even killing him, or that he could not take the initiative to admit defeat, because it is the pride of killing God who is twisted his neck and will not bow.

“Why?” asked the windy question. Although Bai Qi has been seriously injured, he has never lost the power to fight again. And his life has only fallen by less than half.

White and indifferent shook his head. "Your strength far exceeds my expectations. Even if you were frustrated several times before, you just tied your hands and feet because you didn't want to get hurt. From the beginning, you have won me." Grasping. Even if you challenge me, I didn’t even plan to get hurt."

The wind did not speak, and did not deny it.

White sighed: "I lost, defeated and convinced. The height of your station, I can only look up."

Being able to let the gods concede defeat can only show that the opponent's strength has reached the height he can't beat anyway. Otherwise, there will be a glimmer of hope, and he will not bow.

The wind is still not talking, because the judgment of white is not wrong at all. Before he fought against White, he thought about defeating White with his own speed and powerful attacking ability. Even if you can't, you will never lose. Because, he has no reason to lose.

"Can you tell me what makes you have the confidence to win."

The wind smashed the Shura demon sword and extended his right hand. The palm of his hand lit up a group of blue light, and the glaucoma gradually condensed into a solid, turning into a blue-and-blue circular ring of palm-sized size. "With it, I won't lose."

Without a seal, even if he had the "Guardian God's Shield", he couldn't help but attack several times. Without a seal, he used the imprisonment to repair the robbery completely, but not to mention "the robbery."

The white gaze stayed on the stencil for two seconds, then slowly closed his eyes. "It turned out to be a sacred seal that is not a source of old age. It is no wonder that you seem to have endless vitality, in my several attacks. It’s still unharmed. It’s not in the hands of the sacristy.

I have been to the white of the heavens and how could I not know the famous ten ancient artifacts of the East.

The wind will take back the seal and say indifferently: "If there is no seal, it is difficult for your opponent to use my own strength. Even if it can be defeated, it will pay a heavy price."

White starts to shake his head: "No! Opportunity is also a kind of strength. You can be recognized as the mainstay because you have the qualification to become its owner."

The white eyes opened and looked at the empty right hand. He slowly said: "If I have not read it wrong, Xuanyuan, the strongest force in the ancient artifacts, has already recognized you as the main. Although its power seems to be tied. But its royal power is still there. I won't be wrong."

"Yes." The wind and the hands of Jin Mang flashed, calling Xuanyuan.

"Sure enough. But since the birth of these ten saints, there have never been two cases of agreeing with one master. It seems that you are not a mortal."

Haven't there been two cases in which the ancient artifacts recognized a master? However, he is now recognized by the Xuanyuan sword, the refining pot, and the seal. What does this mean?

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