Shura God Emperor

As soon as the two of them urged their energy, the breath of a corpse permeated. The two of them sneered, both palmed out, and slapped them.

Even in the darkness, Xiao Yu could already see clearly that there was a blood-red energy aura in their palms.

This may be the so-called power of the corpse!

However, Xiao Yu, who had suffered a loss once, could not have suffered a second loss.

This kind of corpse power is very difficult and terrifying, only because they can swallow those weak spiritual powers.

The power of Shura was urged in an instant, and the power of the gods had a special aura. With the power of Shura, the aura itself was even more peculiar.

"This is the power of the **** pattern? What kind of **** pattern?"

The expressions of the two of them suddenly changed greatly. The power of their corpses is a special existence in itself, but the power released by the other boy, the breath of almost abyss, death and nothingness, made them feel that they were about to be swallowed. same.

"This kid is weird! Don't keep your hands!"

Finally, Fat Dark Shadow's eyes became serious.

At the age of sixteen, he still knows how to stand alone and awakened the **** pattern. This kid is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary person, maybe he is just here to deal with them!

The palms of the two hadn't arrived yet, but they mobilized three points of power again, and the blood-red energy became even bigger, and the **** corpse power became more violent.

Their palms enveloped Xiao Yu like two bloodthirsty beasts.

Shura Fist!

Having reached this level, Xiao Yu is no longer afraid of any opponents of the same level, even if it is two people.

"boom!"

The moment Xiao Yu's Shura fist blasted out, the red and black aura was like a huge tent, and it suddenly enveloped the past.

"Boom!"

With two loud noises, the two of them were blasted directly past, and directly blasted a room to pieces.

Xiao Yu walked over. The two figures, one fat and one black, had no power to fight back. They fell to the ground holding their chests, vomiting blood, and the strength in their bodies reached a point where they dried up.

After the moonlight, you can see that there is a taste of panic in the eyes of the two.

"Boy...you, your power..."

Xiao Yu said indifferently: "Are you trying to say, why my power can restrain the power of your corpses? You must be thinking, I use ordinary spiritual power, and you will absorb and weaken the power during confrontation. right?"

Xiao Yu's power of asura is the power to activate the **** pattern. This kind of power is the power of the **** pattern. Of course, it is much stronger than the spiritual power obtained from ordinary exercises.

But Xiao Yu thought of another question, the power of their corpses was really terrifying.

You know, how deep is the spiritual power cultivated by the Shura Art? But when he probed Zhang Fan's body, there was still nothing left to be swallowed.

Even the spiritual power that is refined from the Shura Art is like this, what if it is an ordinary lower-level exercise?

Of course, it was also possible that Xiao Yu had too little spiritual power, after all, it was tentative.

But just that, it was enough to guess that the power of the corpse that these two people cultivated was absolutely terrifying.

It is even more terrifying than the vast majority of the powers of these powers, compared to the noble families and royal palaces in the capital.

"I ask you now, as long as you don't answer honestly, I will take away a part of your body!"