Douluo's Way

"A lot of time will be wasted with this turtle shell."

Qianxuan couldn't help but secretly thought, at the same time as he swung his sword, the pace under his feet didn't stop.

The purple-red figure also recovered quickly, and swung the Shura Demon Sword in his hand towards Qianxuan again. Although Qianxuan's speed was not as fast as the purple-red figure, but with the help of Taiji Bagua steps and the method of gossip. , the strength of melee combat, if it cannot be absolutely suppressed, it is extremely difficult for the attack of the purple-red figure to hurt Qian Xuan in the slightest.

"boom"

The Taixuan Sword and the Shura Demon Sword clashed again, and Qianxuan's figure was repelled by the purple-red figure again.

"Interesting," Qian Xuan murmured to himself as he looked at the purple-red figure below, seeming to have discovered something.

The purple-red figure looked at Qian Xuan in mid-air, and his blood-red eyes emitted a strange red light.The Shura Demon Sword in his hand stabbed downwards, the blood plasma in the bloody lake suddenly exploded, turned into a huge blood red dragon, and rushed towards Qianxuan in the sky.

The scarlet plasma can not only stimulate the enemy's killing intent, but also contains toxins accumulated over many years in the killing city, which most people dare not touch.

However, neither of these two things had any effect on Qianxuan. As soon as the bloody dragon approached, the killing flames around Qianxuan suddenly exploded, burning towards the bloody dragon. It turned into a blood-red mist when it came into contact with Qianxuan.

The fire of killing karma can devour the meaning of killing and depravity, but it is still not enough for the toxin in it. The blood-red mist around it is the toxin of the killing capital, but these toxins have just touched Qianxuan's body. Being directly absorbed by Qianxuan's refinement, it made Qianxuan stronger.

At the same time that the blood-colored dragon was swallowed and dissipated, the purple-red figure leaped up and jumped directly above Qianxuan. With the help of the blood-red dragon, he diverted Qianxuan's attention and restricted Qianxuan's movement. The momentum of the ground splitting fell towards Qianxuan from top to bottom.

The terrifying aura firmly oppressed Qianxuan, and the continuous pressure and traction around him seemed to restrain Qianxuan in place.

It's a pity that the bloody dragon didn't have any influence on Qian Xuan at all. As early as the purple figure jumped up, Qian Xuan's figure had already started to move. In a round Tai Chi step, he used his strength to release his strength. All the forces of oppression and traction created were eliminated by Qian Xuan one by one.

The huge Shura Demon Sword directly brushed against Qianxuan's side, even if it was just a gentle stroke of the sword wind, Qianxuan could feel the pores on his skin shrink involuntarily. a kind of vigilance.

Feeling the sharpness of the Shura Demonic Sword at such a close range and the terrifying energy contained in it, Qianxuan understood that his Taixuan Sword still had a long way to go before it could become a real artifact.

You must know that the purple-red figure can display the power of the Shura Demon Sword. The Taixuan Sword does not dare to confront the Shura Demon Sword directly, and can only intersect with the sword body.

Qianxuan was also fortunate that this purple-red figure could not display the power of Shura Demon Sword, otherwise Taixuan Sword would have no chance to compete with it.

While dodging the attack of the purple-red figure, the Taixuan sword in Qianxuan's hand had already been raised, and stabbed towards the right eye of the purple-red figure, and against Faze, the sharpness of the Taixuan sword burst out to the extreme in an instant.

The purple-red figure also reacted very quickly. The moment Qianxuan Taixuan Sword arrived, his head moved half a point. Qianxuan's sword hit the purple-red figure's armor again.

But this time is different, under this sword, the purple-red figure's figure is in chaos.

Click.

A clear shattering sound came from the head of the purple-red figure. Unlike the previous Sword of Shocking Fa, the attack of this Sword of Dueling Fa was several times that of the sword of Shocking Fa.

Bang Just as the purple-red figure's figure stabilized, the armor on the right side of the purple-red figure's head suddenly shattered and turned into dots of purple-red light scattered.

The cheeks of the purple-red figure were exposed under the broken armor, but Qianxuan took a closer look and found that there was nothing under the armor, and it couldn't be said that there was nothing, only a faint layer of purple-red luster There is a shadow in it, and there is no specific entity.

With the shattering of the armor, the aura of God Shura and Rakshasa became clearer, and the pressure became stronger.What Qianxuan was able to confirm was that the purple aura was the divine power of Shura God and Rakshasa God.

"There is no entity. How to kill? Should I break all the armor or destroy the divine power in it?"

While Qianxuan was thinking, the purple-red figure on the ground had already attacked Qianxuan again,

In the next few fights, Qianxuan also confirmed some thoughts in his heart.

Although the fuchsia figure is powerful, its attack method is extremely single. Apart from relying on the power of Shura's magic sword, it also relies on the power of the blood-colored lake to fight against itself. It neither uses domains nor uses any soul skills, let alone divine skills. .

However, the blood-colored lake was restrained by himself and had no effect at all. The pressure of its own divine power was also in vain.

In addition, the Asura Demon Sword in the hands of the purple-red figure is a giant sword, which is cumbersome to attack, and with the assistance of the Xuanhun Bell, the giant sword of the purple-red figure has no chance of harming himself.

Although the Asura Demon Sword is sharp, it cannot attack him, so the Asura Demon Sword does not pose much threat to him.

In general, apart from having a keen fighting will, terrifying fighting skills, and endless energy, this purple-red figure does not possess much wisdom. Obviously, the same routine can be tried repeatedly on the purple-red figure , the fuchsia figure is like a fighting machine, only its shape, no meaning.

After Qianxuan confirmed this point, he was familiar with all the means of the purple-red figure, and launched his own offensive with all his strength. The armor on the purple-red figure was also continuously broken under Qianxuan's offensive.

In the killing capital, in the familiar zenith room.

The King of Slaughter opened his blood-red eyes slightly, with a hint of shock and confidence in his expression, "Originally I just wanted to keep you in this city of killing. If you just want to leave, I can't force you to stay." You, it's a pity that you are too conceited, the power of God is not that simple..."

The end of hell.

Peng Qianxuan's Taixuan Sword shattered the last piece of armor of the purple figure. The purple figure stopped in mid-air, and its blood-red eyes dimmed. It should not be called the purple figure now, it should be After the armor completely collapsed, only a purple-red gas remained floating quietly in the air.

"This is over." Qian Xuan looked at the purple-red gas in the air and the Shura Demon Sword in the hands of the purple-red gas, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Danger danger danger"

A sense of danger that was several times more terrifying than before frantically alerted Qianxuan.

Qian Xuan's expression changed, and the twelve wings behind him swung violently. Qixing Dou had already stepped out, and quickly flew towards the exit of the Killing City.

"Is it the Shura Demon Sword or something?" Qian Xuan had no time to think about it, and he no longer had the idea of ​​the Shura Demon Sword. The sense of crisis this time was far stronger than when the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger came to attack.

Qianxuan's distance was under the blessing of Twelve Wings and Seven Star Dou, and the distance of a thousand meters was reached in an instant, and Qianxuan flew directly into the white light curtain without looking back.

At the same time that Qianxuan entered the white, a purple-red gas also entered the white light curtain at the same time.

At the end of Hell Road, the Shura Demon Sword was left quietly floating in mid-air. After a while, the Shura Demon Sword seemed to have been summoned by something, but it disappeared. The huge Hell Road returned to its former tranquility.

After entering the white light curtain, Qian Xuan felt that everything around him seemed to be changing, as if he had entered a special world.

Surrounded by a piece of white nothingness, in this white world, the only feeling is the coldness, besides the coldness is the sense of crisis in the mind that is constantly alerting Qianxuan.

"I have already left the Killing City, why hasn't the crisis dissipated yet?" Qian Xuan frowned and looked around seriously.

"This is" Qianxuan's expression changed. He looked at the purple-red gas that suddenly appeared in the snow-white space. At this moment, Qianxuan understood where the sense of crisis came from. It was this gas created by Shura God and Rakshasa. Brought by the special divine power mixed with the look of God.

Seeing the purple-red divine power being used towards him quickly, Qianxuan wanted to avoid it, but Qianxuan's power was suppressed by most of it in this snow-white space, and before he had time to react, the purple-red divine power had already poured into Qianxuan's body .

"Divine Power Erosion"

In an instant, Qian Xuan understood the purpose of this purple-red divine power.

At the moment when the divine power poured in, the fire of killing karma surged out and enveloped Qianxuan, the extreme evil, pure killing, frantically rushing towards Qianxuan's mind.

Different from the King of Slaughter, this comes from the power of God. This extreme evil and pure killing cannot be compared with the killing intention of the King of Slaughter.

As soon as the divine power entered the body, the mana in Qian Xuan's body was suppressed. Even Qian Xuan's current body had no possibility of being able to withstand the divine power. You must know that even Tang Chen, who was at the demigod level, could not withstand the power of the Shura God. Died by divine power.

Even with the crazy absorption and reduction of the surrounding killing karma, the extreme pain continued to destroy Qianxuan's body and soul.

At this time, countless icy auras in the surrounding snow-white space began to condense towards Qianxuan, and at the same time, Qianxuan felt that countless icy auras were released from his body.In this white nothingness, all the snow-white aura poured into the killing fire.

Qianxuan, who has murderous intent, can clearly feel that the cold breath is not a real temperature change, but the chill brought by murderous intent. The purest killing energy all around invaded Qianxuan's body. Every time it invaded, the killing fire around Qianxuan trembled and became more raging.

With more and more breaths, the whole space seems to be dyed red by the scarlet killing.

The pure killing intent made the surrounding aura tremble.

"This is the inheritance of the killing god field"

As the snow-white space was completely occupied by the killing karma fire, the divine power in Qianxuan's body seemed to be attracted by something. It no longer stayed in Qianxuan's body, but instead poured into the killing karma fire around Qianxuan.

Immediately, Qianxuan only felt a roaring sound in his mind, and the consciousness in his mind was submerged in an instant.

The killing karma fire around Qian Xuan did not dissipate with Qian Xuan's coma. Instead, it seemed to have absorbed some great tonic. The killing karma fire expanded several times in an instant, and the entire snow-white space seemed to be unable to bear the killing karma fire. The changes brought about were ordinary, but they began to gradually collapse.

The most surprising thing is that the snow-white fragments after the collapse did not dissipate. Instead, they fell into the killing karma fire and were swallowed up by the killing karma fire.

As the snow-white space continued to collapse, a large number of snow-white fragments were swallowed by the killing fire, and until the end, the entire snow-white space dissipated.

Qian Xuan's figure also disappeared into the space.

In the city of killing.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?" The King of Slaughter roared crazily, and the terrifying murderous intention enveloped the entire Slaughter City.

Many fallen people in the midst of the killing didn't know why the King of Slaughter was rioting like this, but after feeling the terrifying killing intent of the King of Slaughter, they all curled up and shivered.

The King of Killing suddenly flew into the air. The original house had been shattered. A pair of blood-red eyes were staring at a direction beyond the killing, with a look of madness in his eyes.

In the direction where the Slaughter King was looking, there was a beautiful figure who seemed to sense something, and his eyes were also looking at where the Slaughter King was.

The Slaughter King also seemed to have sensed the gaze of Qianli's figure, and punched into the air, and there was a terrifying roar.

Punch after punch, bang after bang, the Slaughter King crazily vented the anger and madness in his heart.

Many fallen people don't understand why the King of Slaughter is so angry, and many guards don't understand, even the concubine of the King of Slaughter doesn't understand.

Only the Slaughter King knows what happened just now.

The Killing City, just now, almost collapsed. It was different from Tang San's snowy swan kiss poison, but a complete collapse.

If the King of Slaughter hadn't used his own power to stabilize the changes in the City of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter himself wouldn't have known what would have happened if the City of Slaughter fell to the ground.

The King of Slaughter didn't understand what Qianxuan had done when he fell to the ground. The divine power had obviously entered his body, and Qianxuan was obviously dead, but why did he almost cause the City of Slaughter to encounter such a catastrophe in the end.

"Why?" the King of Slaughter roared angrily.

......

However, the source of all this is Qianxuan. At this time, he was still lying unconscious on a barren grassland. Why was it barren? Because the scarlet fire of killing was burning all around...