Chapter 1142
No matter those gathered many martial artists, or the site Shura and Prince Yama standing in the front, everyone fell into silence with great tacit understanding.
After a short silence, a huge uproar resounded. People stared at the blood butcher who had turned into a rain of blood. The dull color in their eyes was replaced by a rich and incredible color.
The blood butcher in the double emperor's realm not only broke his original imperial instrument skeleton blood ring, but also crashed himself, and it was the youth who was only the peak of heaven in front of him who caused all this.
"It can break the skeleton blood ring of the blood butcher. What's the blood knife in this guy's hand?"
Prince Yan Luo felt his heart beat so fast that he almost jumped out of his chest. He never thought that the former would lose the battle between the blood butcher and Zhuo Wen, because in his opinion, this possibility is very small.
But now, this little possibility has become a reality, which has a severe impact on the heart of Prince Yama.
"This blood knife is also an imperial weapon, and it may be a high-level imperial weapon."
Shura stood silent for a moment, took a deep breath, slowly spit out this sentence, and his eyes suddenly became hot.
The site of Shura cultivation is the medium level imperial realm. Naturally, I have a good understanding of the medium level imperial ware. Although the power of the medium level imperial ware can suppress the low level imperial ware, it is impossible to break the low level imperial ware.
The only one who wants to achieve such power is a high-level imperial weapon. Moreover, Zhuo Wen is only the peak of heaven. Holding the blood knife, he can break the low-level imperial weapon. In addition to the high-level imperial weapon, standing Shura really can't think of any weapons with such terrible power.
And indeed, as Lidi Shura guessed, Zhuo Wen's killing and breaking commandment Sabre is indeed a high-level imperial weapon. In addition, Zhuo Wen used the breaking life in the killing and breaking commandment Sabre method, which is consistent with killing and breaking commandment sabre, which raised the power of killing and breaking commandment Sabre to an extremely terrible level.
Even if he Zhuo Wen could not exert all the power of killing breaking the commandment because he was not in the imperial realm, it was not difficult for him to kill only a part of the power.
At the moment, Zhuo Wen was panting and his face was as pale as snow. The consumption of killing with the killing and breaking ring knife was very huge. It was unbearable for Zhuo Wen and other martial artists who were only the peak of heaven.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen's physique was extraordinary. Instead of being exhausted, he quickly absorbed the power of the blood devil in the blood coffin behind him and began to supplement the strong yuan force in his body, which made Zhuo Wen's face look a little better.
"What? It's actually a high-level imperial weapon. How could such a powerful imperial weapon be possessed at the peak of the heavenly statue?"
The voice of Lidi Shura was not deliberately lowered. All the martial artists around were people with extraordinary cultivation. Naturally, they heard Lidi Shura's words clearly.
The uproar, noise and discussion converged around the whole place. All eyes were fixed on Zhuo Wen, emitting a light called greed in their eyes.
The high-level imperial weapon has never appeared in the whole Shura island. The highest is the medium-level imperial weapon. It can be seen that it is suddenly heard that a warrior at the peak of heaven holds a high-level imperial weapon. How shocking it is for these warriors on Shura island.
"It's a high-level imperial weapon. What's the origin of this guy? It's such a powerful imperial weapon at the peak of the heavenly statue. Don't you know that every man is innocent and bears his sins?" Lun Jia looked at this scene silently and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.
"Ha ha! The main reason is that the blood butcher put too much pressure on him, so he had to use the strongest card." Lun Hei replied with a smile, and his eyes were full of strong greed.
High-level imperial weapons, even martial artists in the high-level imperial realm, will be interested in these imperial weapons, not to mention the Lun Hei in the double imperial realm.
However, Lun Hei doesn't intend to be a leading bird. The scene of Zhuo Wen killing the blood butcher just now is still vivid. His strength is similar to that of the blood butcher. If he fights alone, he is undoubtedly looking for death.
At the moment, the atmosphere around was very strange. Everyone didn't move and stared at Zhuo Wen tightly.
"When we go together, the so-called two fists are difficult to defeat four hands. This son is only one person, but we have hundreds of thousands of people. If we unite together, this son will die."
"If we can get high-level imperial weapons, we will be able to soar to the sky and kill this son."
The sound of a high drink broke out in the crowd. Then the many martial artists of Shura city who had gathered behind the site Shura flew away like locusts. Everyone stared greedily at Zhuo Wen, as if Zhuo Wen had become a delicious food in the eyes of everyone at the moment.
However, the four people, Prince Shura, Prince Yanluo, Lun hei and Lun Jia, did not move. When Prince Yanluo planned to attack Zhuo Wen with the crowd, he was intercepted by Prince Shura.
"Father?" Prince Yama asked, looking at Shura with some doubts.
"With so much cannon fodder, what are you going to do? It's not too late for us to go again when these people consume almost all of it." standing Shura said faintly.
Hearing the speech, Prince Yan Luo's eyes showed a clear color, and the original steps were stagnant.
Looking at the many martial artists who came flying, Zhuo Wen burst out a deep cold light, snorted coldly, muttered in a low voice, "since you are eager to die, I will help you."
"What a arrogant boy! What if you have high-level imperial weapons? You are only one person at most, but we have hundreds and thousands of people. Do you think you can escape our encirclement and suppression?"
Among these people, the first one is a middle-aged man with evil eyes. His cultivation is also the peak of heaven. Looking at Zhuo Wen's eyes, it's like looking at a white mouse that may be encircled and suppressed at any time.
However, as soon as the man's voice fell, a knife came. Then the man didn't hum, and it burst into a blood mist.
"Since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being rude."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were as cold as a demon, and the blood red of his eyes looked so strange. When he stepped on the soles of his feet, he not only didn't escape, but directly rushed into many people. Then his right wrist was horizontal, centered on his left foot, and his right foot was pushed. He turned 360 degrees in mid air, and the terrible blood knife gas stretched out, forming a blood ring air wave.
Pooh!
In an instant, the nearest martial artist almost burst into a blood mist under the power of blood knife Qi.
After killing the most peripheral warrior, Zhuo Wen stepped on the soles of his feet in the void, and three pairs of thunder wings were derived from his back. His body moved with the knife, and the whole person was like an incarnation of bloodthirsty Shura.
After escaping the joint attack of many martial artists, Zhuo Wen waved his right hand, and the bloody Sabre Qi was extremely strong. It spread over the whole half air, forming a huge Sabre shadow of hundreds of feet. The sabre shadow rolled down, and nearly 100 martial artists were all spared and fell under the power of the sabre shadow.
The killing is still going on. Zhuo Wen, who holds the killing breaking commandment sabre, is extremely terrible and can almost compare with the level of martial arts in the triple empire. However, the killing breaking commandment Sabre also consumes a lot of him. If it is not supported by the power of blood demons in the blood coffin, Zhuo Wen can't play the power of killing breaking commandment Sabre several times.
But Rao was so, Zhuo Wen's face became more and more pale, and his right hand holding the knife trembled violently, as if he was about to take off his strength.
At the moment, there are still about two-thirds of the fighters who encircle and suppress Zhuo Wen, and the number is about seven or eight hundred. These remaining fighters are frightened by Zhuo Wen's terror. In a few breath time, one-third of the fighters have been killed. It's too fast.
Thinking of this, many martial artists began to retreat. They began to be afraid. Zhuo Wen, who was holding the emperor's weapon, showed terrible strength.
"The consumption of high-level imperial weapons is very large. Don't be confused by his appearance. This son is only the highest cultivation of the Heavenly Master. He can't last long. Now it should be the end of a powerful crossbow. Let's go together!"
When many martial artists wanted to retreat, one of them immediately shouted loudly, which made the martial artist who had planned to retreat suddenly have a fine look.
"Kill!"
Inspired by this voice, the remaining fighters no longer flinch, but go to Zhuo Wen again with red eyes. The temptation of high-level imperial weapons finally defeated their reason. At the moment, they attack Zhuo Wen recklessly.
Looking at the undead warrior who gathered, Zhuo Wen's cold light in his eyes became more and more intense. He caught his right wrist and cut out the killing and breaking ring knife.
"Destroy life!"
The terrible killing gas rose into the sky and almost pierced the sky. Then a huge knife shadow across the sky opened the space and fell down.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
The scream continued to ring through. Under the shadow of the terrible knife made by the destruction of life, all the fighters who rushed up burst into a blood mist. Those who died can't die anymore. Only a few dozen people survived.
"Run away! This son is terrible."
Seeing seven or eight hundred people killed instantly, the remaining ten people trembled, turned pale, and felt endless regret. The black faced young man was so terrible that he almost killed the remaining two-thirds of their fighters with one move.
"Can you escape? If you all want to kill me, you must have the consciousness of death."
After using the broken kill again, Zhuo Wen's face became more pale. Seeing that the remaining more than ten people wanted to flee, the cold light broke out in his eyes. The killing and breaking ring knife cut out again, and a bloody knife across the sky passed through the bodies of more than ten people.
Pooh!
Without exception, the dozen people didn't hum a word. They just burst into a blood fog. Those who died can't die anymore. So far, nearly a thousand martial artists who surrounded and suppressed Zhuo Wen fell under Zhuo Wen's knife.
Looking at this scene, Prince Yan Luo frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen was so good.
After a short silence, a huge uproar resounded. People stared at the blood butcher who had turned into a rain of blood. The dull color in their eyes was replaced by a rich and incredible color.
The blood butcher in the double emperor's realm not only broke his original imperial instrument skeleton blood ring, but also crashed himself, and it was the youth who was only the peak of heaven in front of him who caused all this.
"It can break the skeleton blood ring of the blood butcher. What's the blood knife in this guy's hand?"
Prince Yan Luo felt his heart beat so fast that he almost jumped out of his chest. He never thought that the former would lose the battle between the blood butcher and Zhuo Wen, because in his opinion, this possibility is very small.
But now, this little possibility has become a reality, which has a severe impact on the heart of Prince Yama.
"This blood knife is also an imperial weapon, and it may be a high-level imperial weapon."
Shura stood silent for a moment, took a deep breath, slowly spit out this sentence, and his eyes suddenly became hot.
The site of Shura cultivation is the medium level imperial realm. Naturally, I have a good understanding of the medium level imperial ware. Although the power of the medium level imperial ware can suppress the low level imperial ware, it is impossible to break the low level imperial ware.
The only one who wants to achieve such power is a high-level imperial weapon. Moreover, Zhuo Wen is only the peak of heaven. Holding the blood knife, he can break the low-level imperial weapon. In addition to the high-level imperial weapon, standing Shura really can't think of any weapons with such terrible power.
And indeed, as Lidi Shura guessed, Zhuo Wen's killing and breaking commandment Sabre is indeed a high-level imperial weapon. In addition, Zhuo Wen used the breaking life in the killing and breaking commandment Sabre method, which is consistent with killing and breaking commandment sabre, which raised the power of killing and breaking commandment Sabre to an extremely terrible level.
Even if he Zhuo Wen could not exert all the power of killing breaking the commandment because he was not in the imperial realm, it was not difficult for him to kill only a part of the power.
At the moment, Zhuo Wen was panting and his face was as pale as snow. The consumption of killing with the killing and breaking ring knife was very huge. It was unbearable for Zhuo Wen and other martial artists who were only the peak of heaven.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen's physique was extraordinary. Instead of being exhausted, he quickly absorbed the power of the blood devil in the blood coffin behind him and began to supplement the strong yuan force in his body, which made Zhuo Wen's face look a little better.
"What? It's actually a high-level imperial weapon. How could such a powerful imperial weapon be possessed at the peak of the heavenly statue?"
The voice of Lidi Shura was not deliberately lowered. All the martial artists around were people with extraordinary cultivation. Naturally, they heard Lidi Shura's words clearly.
The uproar, noise and discussion converged around the whole place. All eyes were fixed on Zhuo Wen, emitting a light called greed in their eyes.
The high-level imperial weapon has never appeared in the whole Shura island. The highest is the medium-level imperial weapon. It can be seen that it is suddenly heard that a warrior at the peak of heaven holds a high-level imperial weapon. How shocking it is for these warriors on Shura island.
"It's a high-level imperial weapon. What's the origin of this guy? It's such a powerful imperial weapon at the peak of the heavenly statue. Don't you know that every man is innocent and bears his sins?" Lun Jia looked at this scene silently and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.
"Ha ha! The main reason is that the blood butcher put too much pressure on him, so he had to use the strongest card." Lun Hei replied with a smile, and his eyes were full of strong greed.
High-level imperial weapons, even martial artists in the high-level imperial realm, will be interested in these imperial weapons, not to mention the Lun Hei in the double imperial realm.
However, Lun Hei doesn't intend to be a leading bird. The scene of Zhuo Wen killing the blood butcher just now is still vivid. His strength is similar to that of the blood butcher. If he fights alone, he is undoubtedly looking for death.
At the moment, the atmosphere around was very strange. Everyone didn't move and stared at Zhuo Wen tightly.
"When we go together, the so-called two fists are difficult to defeat four hands. This son is only one person, but we have hundreds of thousands of people. If we unite together, this son will die."
"If we can get high-level imperial weapons, we will be able to soar to the sky and kill this son."
The sound of a high drink broke out in the crowd. Then the many martial artists of Shura city who had gathered behind the site Shura flew away like locusts. Everyone stared greedily at Zhuo Wen, as if Zhuo Wen had become a delicious food in the eyes of everyone at the moment.
However, the four people, Prince Shura, Prince Yanluo, Lun hei and Lun Jia, did not move. When Prince Yanluo planned to attack Zhuo Wen with the crowd, he was intercepted by Prince Shura.
"Father?" Prince Yama asked, looking at Shura with some doubts.
"With so much cannon fodder, what are you going to do? It's not too late for us to go again when these people consume almost all of it." standing Shura said faintly.
Hearing the speech, Prince Yan Luo's eyes showed a clear color, and the original steps were stagnant.
Looking at the many martial artists who came flying, Zhuo Wen burst out a deep cold light, snorted coldly, muttered in a low voice, "since you are eager to die, I will help you."
"What a arrogant boy! What if you have high-level imperial weapons? You are only one person at most, but we have hundreds and thousands of people. Do you think you can escape our encirclement and suppression?"
Among these people, the first one is a middle-aged man with evil eyes. His cultivation is also the peak of heaven. Looking at Zhuo Wen's eyes, it's like looking at a white mouse that may be encircled and suppressed at any time.
However, as soon as the man's voice fell, a knife came. Then the man didn't hum, and it burst into a blood mist.
"Since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being rude."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were as cold as a demon, and the blood red of his eyes looked so strange. When he stepped on the soles of his feet, he not only didn't escape, but directly rushed into many people. Then his right wrist was horizontal, centered on his left foot, and his right foot was pushed. He turned 360 degrees in mid air, and the terrible blood knife gas stretched out, forming a blood ring air wave.
Pooh!
In an instant, the nearest martial artist almost burst into a blood mist under the power of blood knife Qi.
After killing the most peripheral warrior, Zhuo Wen stepped on the soles of his feet in the void, and three pairs of thunder wings were derived from his back. His body moved with the knife, and the whole person was like an incarnation of bloodthirsty Shura.
After escaping the joint attack of many martial artists, Zhuo Wen waved his right hand, and the bloody Sabre Qi was extremely strong. It spread over the whole half air, forming a huge Sabre shadow of hundreds of feet. The sabre shadow rolled down, and nearly 100 martial artists were all spared and fell under the power of the sabre shadow.
The killing is still going on. Zhuo Wen, who holds the killing breaking commandment sabre, is extremely terrible and can almost compare with the level of martial arts in the triple empire. However, the killing breaking commandment Sabre also consumes a lot of him. If it is not supported by the power of blood demons in the blood coffin, Zhuo Wen can't play the power of killing breaking commandment Sabre several times.
But Rao was so, Zhuo Wen's face became more and more pale, and his right hand holding the knife trembled violently, as if he was about to take off his strength.
At the moment, there are still about two-thirds of the fighters who encircle and suppress Zhuo Wen, and the number is about seven or eight hundred. These remaining fighters are frightened by Zhuo Wen's terror. In a few breath time, one-third of the fighters have been killed. It's too fast.
Thinking of this, many martial artists began to retreat. They began to be afraid. Zhuo Wen, who was holding the emperor's weapon, showed terrible strength.
"The consumption of high-level imperial weapons is very large. Don't be confused by his appearance. This son is only the highest cultivation of the Heavenly Master. He can't last long. Now it should be the end of a powerful crossbow. Let's go together!"
When many martial artists wanted to retreat, one of them immediately shouted loudly, which made the martial artist who had planned to retreat suddenly have a fine look.
"Kill!"
Inspired by this voice, the remaining fighters no longer flinch, but go to Zhuo Wen again with red eyes. The temptation of high-level imperial weapons finally defeated their reason. At the moment, they attack Zhuo Wen recklessly.
Looking at the undead warrior who gathered, Zhuo Wen's cold light in his eyes became more and more intense. He caught his right wrist and cut out the killing and breaking ring knife.
"Destroy life!"
The terrible killing gas rose into the sky and almost pierced the sky. Then a huge knife shadow across the sky opened the space and fell down.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
The scream continued to ring through. Under the shadow of the terrible knife made by the destruction of life, all the fighters who rushed up burst into a blood mist. Those who died can't die anymore. Only a few dozen people survived.
"Run away! This son is terrible."
Seeing seven or eight hundred people killed instantly, the remaining ten people trembled, turned pale, and felt endless regret. The black faced young man was so terrible that he almost killed the remaining two-thirds of their fighters with one move.
"Can you escape? If you all want to kill me, you must have the consciousness of death."
After using the broken kill again, Zhuo Wen's face became more pale. Seeing that the remaining more than ten people wanted to flee, the cold light broke out in his eyes. The killing and breaking ring knife cut out again, and a bloody knife across the sky passed through the bodies of more than ten people.
Pooh!
Without exception, the dozen people didn't hum a word. They just burst into a blood fog. Those who died can't die anymore. So far, nearly a thousand martial artists who surrounded and suppressed Zhuo Wen fell under Zhuo Wen's knife.
Looking at this scene, Prince Yan Luo frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen was so good.
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