Chapter 1137

Looking at the prince Yama holding the Shura war halberd, the emperor's face was drawn. The prince Yama was really hidden and could get an emperor's weapon before entering the emperor's territory. The local Shura was really willing.

"The boy is finished!" thinking of this, Emperor Ba looked at Zhuo Wen with a trace of pity.

Prince Yan Luo had already had a great combat power in the imperial realm, and now he has an imperial weapon. The power he can play is absolutely beyond imagination. Unexpectedly, the black faced youth in front of him has good strength and six spiritual powers. I'm afraid it's difficult to resist Prince Yan Luo with Shura war halberd.

"Shura war spirit, collapse!"

Prince Yan Luo let out a low roar and stepped on the soles of his feet. Blood colored waves centered on him filled the air around him, forming a blood colored vortex like existence, blowing and scraping Prince Yan Luo's clothes, swinging with the wind and making a sound of hunting.

Boom, boom!

As soon as Shura's war spirit rose, the violent sword fire around was disturbed by this powerful and terrible war spirit. The sword fire originally under Zhuo Wen's control was directly blocked tens of meters away by this war spirit and could not get close to Prince Yan Luo at all.

Looking at this scene, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. The Shura war spirit was quite terrible. Even he felt a little trembling.

"Never let him break the profound meaning of sword and fire!"

Murmuring in a low voice, a spiritual force swept out from the depths of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows. All the spiritual forces evolved by Wanyan Sutra gushed out. In a moment, the power of the profound meaning of sword and fire increased several times. The violent flame and blazing high temperature squeezed the crown prince Yanluo in the spirit of Shura war again.

"Mental strength is still increasing?" Prince Yan Luo frowned slightly. He also felt the suddenly increased meaning of sword and fire around him, muttering in a low voice.

"But what about enhancement? It still needs to be broken for me."

Prince Yan Luo snorted coldly, and the Shura war halberd waved out of the void. The terrible Shura war spirit swept out in a violent storm. The enhanced sword fire was blocked outside. At the same time, Prince Yan Luo stabbed the halberd and directly poked a hole in the surrounding sword fire.

Following this hole, Prince Yan Luo snatched out, but he escaped from the sword fire range and rushed directly towards Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen's face was very dignified. He suddenly waved the seven kill sabre. The killing momentum was overwhelming. He cut it with one knife and blew it on the Shura war halberd.

Ding!

A knife and a halberd collided in an instant. Then Zhuo Wen's pupils shrunk and snorted, but he went back dozens of steps directly, his face turned slightly white, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and the right hand holding the knife trembled and numb.

Prince Yama, who has imperial tools such as Shura and halberd, has increased his combat power many times than before. Even Zhuo Wen feels a great pressure.

"You are too weak!"

Prince Yan Luo sneered, stepped out with one foot and turned into an ethereal blood shadow. He swept in front of Zhuo Wen again. The Shura war halberd was raised from his head and smashed down. The terrible Shura war Qi formed a powerful blood color vortex.

"The field of the dragon!"

With a cold drink, Zhuo Wen was surrounded by dragon shadows, forming a field of dragons dancing incessantly.

Boom!

The Shura war halberd exploded in the field of the dragon, and then the field of the Dragon trembled violently, but it didn't break, but it held up for a while.

"Destroy life!"

Looking at the dragon field that blocked the Shura and halberd, Prince Yan Luo couldn't help but be stunned. Then a indifferent voice came from the field where the Dragon shadow danced. Then Zhuo Wen kicked on the soles of his feet and ejected. Three pairs of thunder wings were derived behind him, like ghosts, around behind Prince Yan Luo.

Then, Zhuo Wen's seven killing sabres slowly cut out. It seems slow, real and fast. This Sabre brings endless killing breath in the world, and endless bloody scenes emerge.

To destroy life is to break the precepts, kill life, kill all living creatures and destroy all obstacles.

A knife was cut on the Shura war halberd, and the sound of gold and iron was heard. Then Prince Yan Luo was shocked to find that Zhuo Wen's power of this knife was extremely powerful. His hands holding the Shura war halberd were numb.

Pedal pedal!

Prince Yan Luo stepped back for dozens of steps, and his eyes became a little dignified. Zhuo Wen's seven kill knife was just a royal level Lingbao. He could see it naturally, but it was incredible that he could force him back by using the imperial level Lingbao.

"This guy's knife technique is not simple."

The so-called "those in the game are obsessed and those on the sidelines are clear". The emperor bully standing not far away can see the difference of the destruction and killing of life that Zhuo Wen has just used. This Sabre technique, combined with the imperial level Lingbao, can force the emperor's weapons back. It's really incredible.

"It seems that there is still a big gap between the imperial level Lingbao and the imperial instruments. It's amazing that he only forced the prince of Yan Luo to retreat when he broke the life?" Zhuo Wen frowned, obviously not satisfied with the results.

"Damn guy!"

Prince Yan Luo's eyes are red. He holds the emperor's weapon, but he can't take this Zhuo Wen, which makes him proud and ashamed in his heart.

"I won't play with you anymore. I'll kill you directly!"

With that, Prince Yan Luo kicked on the soles of his feet and jumped up. His body danced in a strange posture. The Shura war halberd was swinging and waving rapidly with his body, and a terrible threat came down.

"Shura kills the world!"

When the Shura war halberd danced a track in the sky, Prince Yama fell from the sky, bent back, raised the Shura war halberd back, sank his knees, and fell in a posture of a kilo. In an instant, he reached over Zhuo Wen, and the Shura war halberd smashed his hands down.

The suspended Shura war spirit broke out, and Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. Prince Yan Luo was going to use the strongest move. The Shura killing gave him a sense of life and death crisis.

"It seems that we can only use this kind of thing!"

Zhuo Wen sighed and turned his right hand, and suddenly a black round stone appeared. This black round stone is the immortal stone auctioned by Zhuo Wen from the auction house. This thing can integrate spiritual power and Yuan power, thus deriving extremely powerful and terrible immortal power.

"I hope Xianli won't let me down!"

His eyes flickered, Zhuo Wen's mud pill palace moved, and his spiritual power surged out and drilled into the immortal stone. At the same time, Zhuo Wen's right hand gushed yuan power. Two different energies gathered in the immortal stone. For a long time, the original ordinary immortal stone actually emitted an extremely intense light.

Then, a milky energy spread and poured into Zhuo Wen's right palm. A feeling that made Zhuo Wen tremble filled Zhuo Wen's heart.

"This is immortal power? It's so powerful."

Feeling the terror of the Milky energy in the palm of his hand, Zhuo Wen began to tremble and his heart could not help but quicken.

Whoosh!

At the moment when Prince Yan Luo was about to smash the Shura killing chop, Zhuo Wen also reacted. He held the seven killing knife in his right hand and wrapped the whole seven killing knife with milk white immortal power.

"Destroy life!"

At the moment of Xianli's urging, Zhuo Wen cut out again. For example, the power urged by this killing is too much. After all, this is a killing urged by Xianli, and the power is too much.

Boom!

Shura's killing and killing suddenly collided with each other, and then a thunderous howl of terror sounded. The terrible explosion resounded through the whole space, and the diffuse energy afterwaves stagnated the surrounding air like waves.

Then, the light of the explosion became more and more terrible, and the scope of spread became more and more powerful. The emperor Ba, who had stood not far away to watch the war, changed his face, snorted and retreated again and again.

In the aftermath of the explosion, even he felt that he was unable to do what he wanted, and even his heart trembled secretly.

"You have to leave here quickly. The aftermath of the collision between the two people is terrible."

His eyes twinkled. Diba did not hesitate to start the Shura amulet and left this space. The aftershock caused by the collision between Diqi and Xianli was too terrible. Diba knew that if he continued to stay, he might have more or less good luck.

Outside the Shura blood field, standing Shura frowned slightly, because at the moment, the pictures of the light curtain above were basically shrouded by the explosion light group, which seemed so dazzling and terrible.

Bang!

There was a dull noise, and then the picture in the light curtain above the Shura blood field directly became blurred and then collapsed. Obviously, the collision inside was too fierce, and the terrible afterwave directly broke the light curtain.

"What will be the result of the collision between Prince Yan Luo and the young man?" Lun's dark eyebrows frowned slightly, and the fragmentation of the light curtain made him quite frown.

"Still need to say? It must be prince Yan Luo." the blood butcher sneered, but his eyes were full of killing intention. Now he wished Zhuo Wen would be killed by Prince Yan Luo.

"Yama used Shura to kill the world. This war should be able to win." standing Shura nodded, and the surprised look in his eyes was to restore calm. He had great confidence in Prince Yama.

The countless martial artists in the stands around Shura blood field are waiting for the result of this war. They also want to know who will win.

Whoosh!

A blood awn came out of the Shura blood field and revealed the figure of emperor ba. However, they just looked at emperor Ba and no longer paid attention. Their attention was placed on Zhuo Wen and crown prince Yan Luo. Although the light curtain was broken, they were discussing the results of their battle.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, another blood awn rose into the sky, and then the originally noisy Shura blood field suddenly became silent. Countless eyes gathered on the blood awn and looked forward to it.

"It seems that the result of the battle will come out soon. I don't know who will come out?"

"It should be the young man in black. After all, Prince Yanluo has imperial tools such as Shura and halberd. Although the young man has a lot of cards, he should not be the opponent of Prince Yanluo."

Standing Shura, Lun hei and the blood butcher all focused their eyes on the blood awn rising from the sky. Although they all guessed 100% about the result, they still wanted to see if the result was what they expected.

When the blood awn gathered, a embarrassed figure appeared, and the whole Shura blood field was quiet at the moment in front of everyone.