The strongest shared male god in the world

Chapter 111 Blood Stains the Sky!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Three streaks of blood rose to the sky!

God Shura has come to the world!
The blood is thick and sticky, which is the change caused by the venom soaked in the breath of the God of Slaughter!
The intention of killing dyed the sky red, and the blood-colored clouds covered the sky and covered the sun, turning this world into a Shura hell!

"If you want to fight, I will fight with you!"

"If you want to kill, this seat will accompany you to kill!"

"Endless killing!"

"Never die!"

Li Kuang opened his eyes,

Eyes stained red with blood,
The black knife in his hand was dyed red and turned into a bloody knife, the blood on the knife was churning, and there was a strong smell of blood!

There seems to be an afterimage of the undead whistling on the knife!

That was the crying of countless undead who died under Li Kuang's knife!
At this moment, he was summoned from hell by Li Kuang, sealed in the blade, and condensed the killing spirit with resentment!
boom--

That scorching divine light fell on Li Kuang, exploding countless blood energy!
Li Kuang stepped out of his blood, without any injuries!
He is the god of slaughter, Asura!
Born to stand on the opposite side of light!
The scorching divine brilliance was like warm water to him, and he was not afraid of it.

Li Kuang pointed at Qian Renxue, the god of angels, and said, "Come on, follow me if you want to kill me! Don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Whoosh!
Li Kuang turned into a long bloody dragon and rushed towards the clouds. The bloody light in the sky gradually faded as his figure moved!

The sky was clear again.

Qian Renxue inserted the long sword back into the gorgeous scabbard, the silver battle armor lit up with divine brilliance, and chased in the direction of Li Kuang!
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After a long time.

The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School finally came to their senses.

Everyone let out a long breath at the same time, and the depression in their chests was exhaled with the breath.

call--

The disciple whose cultivation base was lower than that of Contra trembled all over, and collapsed on the ground with his buttocks, his limbs kept shaking!
terrible!

So bloody!

Is that the power of the God of Slaughter?
Under the coercion of that force, these disciples dared not even move.

Those with lower cultivation bases even lost their minds, and passed out stiffly!
Some even twitched their limbs, lying on the ground and vomited continuously, their eyes full of horror!

The position of God of Killing is so terrifying!
Mortals finally understand!

In the square, in chaos,
Ning Fengzhi was sweating profusely, braced his body, and instructed those disciples with higher cultivation levels to carry the fainted disciple inside for treatment.

As the master of a sect, his cultivation base is not high. If he hadn't given himself a few auxiliary skills in time, he might not be much better than those fallen disciples!
He even prayed silently in his heart, praying that the God of Slaughter would cut down the God of Angels into the clouds.

This battle between the two gods is related to the life and death of his sect.

He didn't want Li Kuang to lose!
Although killing is evil, but the light is also kind!
If evil can save the sect, then let me, Ning Fengzhi, stand on the evil side!

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Bone Douluo walked out from behind Sword Douluo, and supported the seriously injured old friend.

Jian Douluo looked at the bloody afterimage, smiled wryly and said: "I never thought that I, Jian Chenxin, will face the gods one day."

Bone Douluo comforted: "Don't be too discouraged, you have tried your best."

Jian Douluo said: "I'm not discouraged, I just hate that I don't have enough strength to watch the battle between the two gods, I'm so fascinated, how magnificent it must be!"

Bone Douluo tried to imagine, shuddered, and said, "There's nothing else to watch."

Sword Douluo smiled and asked, "You are not injured, why don't you go and take a look?"

Bone Douluo shook his head and said: "Old life is important, I want to live a few more years."

Then, Bone Douluo opened a gap, grabbed Sword Douluo's arm and jumped in.

"Hey, can you still use the gate of time and space at such a short distance?"

"Stop talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will throw you into the turbulent flow of space!"

"Who do you think will win out of those two?"

"I don't know! But I'm on the side of killing!"

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North of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Thousands of mountains stand on the wall, and the black rocks on the top of the mountains are covered with white snow!

At this moment, there is a snowstorm.

Strangely, the snowstorm was blood red.

The sky is bloody,

The black rocks turned dark red,
The snow on the ground is also printed in blood.

Li Kuang held the bloody saber, stood on a cedar on the top of the mountain, and slashed out!

The bloody saber energy blasted directly towards the opposite mountain!
Boom!
That mountain burst!

Rock streams pop along the slopes at the foot of the mountain!

Qian Renxue avoided the saber energy and flew from the top of the mountain to the wind and snow,
On the bloody cumulus clouds, the holy light bursts!
The dazzling white light covered the sky full of blood in an instant!
Qian Renxue held the sword in both hands, spread her six wings, fell rapidly from the clouds, and rushed towards Li Kuang!

At the same time, the tenth spirit ring in her body lit up,
cut down with a sword,
A sea of ​​divine glory!

Countless dazzling suns descended on the earth, burning with blazing fire!
It seems to burn all the evil spirits in this world!
——The tenth soul skill!

———Wan Yang Lingtian!
Li Kuang narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils hurting from the blazing light!
He seemed indifferent, but in fact, there were ten thousand Cao Nima galloping past in his heart.

Nima!
This is the rhythm of making big moves as soon as you come up!

Well, I will accompany you to the end!

The tenth soul ring lights up!

Li Kuang held the blood-colored sword with both hands, the blood light soared hundreds of feet, spreading out a blood-colored abyss!
Swing out the big knife!

The bloody abyss also moved,

Countless ghosts from hell flew out of the abyss, rushing up against the scorching sun in the sky!

Fearless and roaring wildly!
Go on and on, endlessly!
——The tenth soul skill!

———Sura Hell!
There was no temptation on either side,

Without any communication and language,

Go straight to the big move!
Either you die or I die!

The power of the two great gods collided fiercely between the heaven and the earth, and it was indistinguishable for a while!

The sea of ​​bloody souls and the sea of ​​radiance are intertwined and burst!
Every inch of space, every moment is violently exploding!

Life is dead!

The mountain collapsed!

Snow peaks were razed to the ground!
Countless trees melted into ashes floating in the sky!
The earth cracked more than a dozen gullies, leading straight to the depths of the earth!

The black-red magma rolled continuously from the gully, stirring!
This is a battle between Angel and Shura with all their strength!
In addition to destruction, or destruction!
In addition to killing, or killing!
doomsday,

This world fell into an endless abyss and was on the verge of collapse!
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boom!boom!boom! ! !
The figures of the two kept colliding with each other in this hell on earth!

Every time they fight, there will be a shocking shock!
This battle of the two gods seems to have just begun.
But I don’t know when it will end and the winner will be determined!

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Ten kilometers away.

A group of local natives prostrate themselves on the ground, begging God to stop being angry.

"Great God, what did we do wrong, you want to punish us like this!"

"I beg you, please be merciful and take away your supernatural powers!"

"Bless the gods! Calm down the wrath of the gods! Please stop this disaster, and your servants will serve piously for the rest of their lives!"

The high priest walked out of the tent with a face full of horror and exhaustion.

He had used the spirit descending technique to communicate with the gods in the tent for an entire hour, but he still failed to quell the disaster.

The gray storm in the north is spreading here, and it will sweep over here in less than half an hour, devouring everything!
This is a terrible disaster!
The gods are really angry!

He has lived for so long, and he has never seen such a rare burst of anger from a god!

"Quick! Pull out the animals and kill all the sacrificial gods!"

"Choose ten other innocent girls and tie them to the wooden frame!"

The high priest gritted his teeth and issued an order cruelly.

Immediately, there was a wailing in the group, crying to the ground!

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Three days later, the area was still submerged by the storm, and none of the thousands of natives survived!

But the storm's spread was contained and finally showing signs of contraction.

The central area of ​​the northern battlefield.

Li Kuang leaned on the blood knife and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I played with you for three days and three nights, and I am worthy of your status as the God of Angels!"

"Next, please die happily!"

Li Kuang stared at the lonely and towering angel figure on the opposite side, showing a cruel smile!
The bloody sword melted instantly and turned into a bloody battle robe, draped behind Li Kuang!
If Shura makes a move, the sky will surely be stained with blood!
Dead and alive!

(End of this chapter)