Rebirth of the God of Shura

Chapter 137
Facing the terrifying blood light, Wu Dao did not dodge.He knew very well that once he dodged, all previous efforts would be wasted when the blood curse was lifted, and Yang Xin would become a real bloodthirsty person, and the consequences would be disastrous.

"Ma De, it's a good idea to become a bloodthirsty person!" Wu Dao cursed.Then, within his body, there were bursts of thunderous sounds.The power of Shura on his body also became more terrifying, and the whole person was surrounded by pitch-black devil energy.

"Bang bang bang!"

In order to resist Yang Xin's attack, Wu Dao did not hesitate to burn the blood of Shura in his body.But not all of it burned, only part of it.

"boom!"

Wu Dao's power soared in an instant, and the terrifying bloody light fell on Wu Dao's body, but it didn't have much effect.

Even so, Wu Dao also let out a muffled snort, his face a little ugly.The power of the bloodthirsty should not be underestimated, he can't stop now, he can only endure Yang Xin's attack abruptly.

"Ah!" Seeing that Wu Dao had endured his own attack abruptly, without the slightest counterattack, Yang Xin let out a sharp roar, and a bloody light burst out again, attacking Wu Dao.

"Is it over?" A stern look flashed in Wu Dao's eyes, and the Shura devouring in his hand became even more terrifying, and the power of the blood curse in Yang Xin's body continuously gathered towards Wu Dao's body.

"You have wasted so much of the Asura's blood that I have accumulated with great difficulty. If you can't lift the power of the blood-breaking curse, you will be at a loss!"

Wu Dao said coldly, he didn't want to use Shura's blood at first, but Yang Xin broke through at this critical moment. If Wu Dao didn't use Shura's blood, it would be difficult to control Yang Xin, and he would even be in a desperate situation.

"Food...things!" Yang Xin opened his mouth and spit out such words, which made Wu Dao's expression freeze.

"Want to really wake up? It's too late!"

Wu Dao snorted coldly, Yang Xin's bloodthirsty side was ready to speak, which meant that she was about to awaken, or was awakening.However, Wu Dao obviously wouldn't give her this chance.

The burning black Shura spiritual power in his left hand pressed on Yang Xin's lower abdomen, urging the power of Shura, forcing the power of the blood curse in her body to her chest, speeding up the speed of Shura's devouring.

The terrifying power of the blood curse found an outlet, and crazily gathered in Wu Dao's body. Even with Wu Dao's strength and character, he couldn't help but groan, his face was ugly when he was impacted by the power of this blood curse.

It seems that when Mo Xun cast the blood curse on Yang Xin, his cultivation was not weak.Otherwise, how could the power of this blood curse be so terrifying?With Wu Dao's current cultivation base, it is very difficult to resist the power of this blood curse.

"Be honest with me!"

Feeling the power of the blood curse crazily flowing in his body, Wu Dao's face turned ugly, and he quickly devoured the Shura in his hand.All the power of the blood curse must be swallowed up, and then he can safely deal with the power of the blood curse in his body.

Time passed little by little, even though Yang Xin's bloodthirsty side screamed crazily and kept attacking Wu Dao, Wu Dao ignored it and tried his best to devour the power of the blood curse.

Slowly, a confused look appeared on Yang Xin's face again, and the blood in his eyes gradually faded, and he began to regain clarity.

Yang Xin only felt that he had another dream. This dream was very scary, but it was sweet, and he felt at ease in the danger.When she was in the most danger, her ideal person appeared to save herself from the crisis.

However, my chest seems to be a little stuffy, what's going on?

Yang Xin slowly opened his eyes, and a boy's face came into view.At first she was a little confused, then she looked at her own body, was startled for a moment, and then her pretty face changed dramatically.

At this moment, Wu Dao's right hand was pressing on her chest, and she was naked, which made her very ashamed and angry, her eyes burst into flames, and she reprimanded: "What are you doing? Take your hands away!"

She knew Wu Dao's identity, and it was for her to break the blood curse, but does this need to be done to break the blood curse?

Thinking of this, Yang Xin was extremely angry and wanted to slap Wu Dao with his hands.However, he found that his hands were locked by chains, and it was difficult to break free. His face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Let go of me quickly! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

The posture of Wu Dao and her is really too embarrassing, it makes her wish to get into this crack in the ground, it is really too embarrassing, since she was a child, no one has dared to insult her like this.

"If you don't want to become a bloodthirsty person again, be honest with me!" Wu Dao snorted coldly, his face was a little pale, his body shook slightly, and after devouring the power of the blood curse, he fell down directly, and his whole face was buried in Yang Xin instantly. In the fullness in front of him, he almost suffocated.

"you……"

Yang Xin's face turned cold instantly, although he knew that Wu Dao didn't do it on purpose.But she still felt very ashamed, the strangeness on her chest made her feel a little numb all over, and scolded coquettishly, "I still can't get up!"

Wu Dao put one hand on the plumpness, then quickly withdrew his hand, shook his head violently, glanced at Yang Xin, and said flatly, "I'm offended!"

Reluctantly raising his strength, he removed the chains tied to Yang Xin's body, and then wanted to turn over and get out of bed.

"Snapped!"

Yang Xin's jade hands instantly patted Wu Dao's chest, patted him off his bed, pulled off the quilt, and covered him to cover the beautiful scenery.

"I want to retreat, your grandpa and the others are outside, tell them yourself! Don't disturb me!"

Wu Dao's face turned blue and red, not because he was hit by Yang Xin, but because the power of the blood curse was crazily flowing through his body, trying to corrode him and turn him into a new bloodthirsty person.

"Shameless!"

Yang Xin snorted coldly, but she didn't care too much, knowing that Wu Dao was trying to save herself, and also knowing that Wu Dao was in deep danger, so she gave Wu Dao a worried look.

Sighing slightly, she felt a little sorry.Looking at Wu Dao's face with his eyes closed, and feeling the strangeness in his chest, Yang Xin's pretty face was flushed, and a touching smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Pulling off her original clothes, Yang Xin got dressed under the quilt, got out of bed, looked at Wu Dao with a blushing face, and walked out, wanting to report to Yang Zhentian and others that she was safe.

"Why is there no movement?"

Outside, the faces of Yang Zhentian and the others changed, and they were a little worried.Just now there were movements in the house from time to time, but now there was nothing, which made the three of them jump in their hearts, worried that something might happen.

"squeak!"

Suddenly, the door opened, and Song Tian and the three rushed to greet him, only to see Yang Zhentian say, "Little friend Wu Dao, my granddaughter..."

Before the words could be uttered, the faces of the three of them froze on the spot, stunned, unable to utter a word.Because the person who walked out was not Wu Dao, but a beautiful woman with a trace of paleness on her face, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Song, little brother!" Seeing the familiar face, Yang Xin's eyes were hazy, his nose was sour, and tears could not be stopped.

The experience of becoming a bloodthirsty person was like a horrible nightmare. When she recalled it, she was extremely afraid and felt very wronged.

"Xin'er, are you... alright?" Yang Zhentian's voice trembled, and he looked at the woman in front of him tremblingly, and tears fell instantly.

This is his proud granddaughter, who is unparalleled in talent, but was murdered by a traitor, fell into a deep sleep, and even fell into a blood curse, becoming a bloodthirsty person.Now seeing her standing in front of him safe and sound, the old man was so excited that he almost fainted.

"Sister, I miss you so much!" Yang Ji also had tears on his face, thinking of the happy time when Yang Xin took him to play when he was a child.

"Xin'er, you're awake, it's really great, I'm lucky in Tianyun Casino!"

Song Tian smiled and said, Yang Xin was the number one genius in Tianyun City three years ago. Even after three years, her talent will still move people. It is not impossible to regain her original glory.

"Xin'er, your cultivation level..." Yang Zhentian also nodded, thinking of the return of his proud daughter, his heart was filled with pride.But when he saw Yang Xin's cultivation, he was startled for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "You... have broken through to the Tongxuan realm?"

"Just broke through."

Yang Xin nodded with a smile. When she was in a coma, she was at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Although she had been asleep for three years, she had reached the Profound Realm. It was not a waste of time.

As for what was lost, she would get it back sooner or later.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I killed a lot of people!"

Yang Xin spoke sadly, thinking of the time when he became a bloodthirsty person, some maidservants were brutally killed by him, and his heart was full of guilt.

"That's not what you want. This hatred will be settled with Mo Xun sooner or later! Even if he is Mo Xun, with the support of the City Lord's Mansion and the background of the Feiyun Empire, my Yang family is not easy to mess with!" Yang Zhentian snorted coldly, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"By the way, girl Yang Xin, where is little friend Wu Dao? He woke you up, how is he doing now?" Song Tian was a little worried, Yang Xin had already come out, why didn't Wu Dao show up?

Hearing Wu Dao's name, Yang Xin's eyes flashed unnaturally. With a blush on his pretty face, he said shyly: "He was injured and is recovering now. Let's not bother him!"

"So that's the case. I'm really thankful to my little friend Wu Dao for this matter. Otherwise, something will happen to Xiner, and the old man will definitely kill that bastard Mo Xun!" Yang Zhentian said gratefully. Wu Dao woke up his granddaughter and let him My heart is full of gratitude.

"From today onwards, brother Wu Dao is my real brother!" Yang Ji said the same way, full of gratitude to Wu Dao in his heart.

"That's good, let Wu Dao's little friend retreat well, and the old man will wait here."

Song Tian looked at Yang Xin strangely. Because Yang Zhentian and Yang Ji were excited, they didn't notice the abnormality on Yang Xin's face.However, he found that when Wu Dao was mentioned, an unnatural blush flashed across Yang Xin's face.

What happened when Wu Dao woke up Yang Xin...

At this moment, Wu Dao closed his eyes tightly, and his whole body was immersed in the ethereal, with a thick black spiritual power lingering around his body, wrapping him tightly like a cocoon.

"Small sample, the power of the mere blood curse, dare to be rampant?" Wu Dao secretly laughed in his heart, activating the second layer of Shura's mental method to refine the power of the blood curse in his body.

He has the power of Shura, and now he is cultivating the Eternal Demon Physique. The power of the blood curse in this mere foundation-building realm naturally cannot help him.

A trace of black air flashed between his brows, Wu Dao silently operated the Shura mentality without stopping for a few days, and even the constant impact of the blood curse couldn't shake him as tough as a rock body of.

But at this time, the aura on Wu Dao's body was quietly increasing slowly...

(End of this chapter)