Shura God Emperor

Everyone trembled as soon as the knife in Xiao Yu's hand was released.

Just because this knife is really terrible.

The power of blood black materialized, with a feeling of heart trembling in it.

To be honest, even with a cultivation level like Mu Guanyong, when he saw the knife in Xiao Yu's hand, his whole body felt very uncomfortable, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

But Mu Guanyong's sword style had already been swung out. He knew very well that once his sword style was swung out, the damage caused would be very terrifying.

Moreover, he was confident that with his cultivation in the later stage of the realm of harmony, among the people of the same level in the Coffin Continent, perhaps only the Mu family clan could suppress him.

And this kid, although he doesn't know what secret method was used, but in any case, the strength of this person's body is only the virtual spirit realm, not even the pure spirit realm, how can such a cultivation base make him regress?

Thinking of this, his mind once again urged stronger heaven and earth spiritual power to gather into his sword pose.

The terrifying one-hundred-meter sword curtain slashed out horizontally, making this dark night even colder.

The turquoise sword light appeared out of the sky, and instantly enveloped Xiao Yu.

In Mu Guanyong's amazing sword style, Xiao Yu really seemed too small.

Even the heart of Luo Feng in the distance mentioned his throat.

In the next second, Xiao Yu finally moved.

Feeling the light of the knowledgeable sword in his hand, Xiao Yu felt a sense of blood connection in his heart.

"Shura knife?"

Yes, there is an impression in his blood and memory, this knife is the Shura knife.

Although the power of Shura was so strong that it was substantive to a certain extent, the shock it gave him was too terrifying.

The Shura Knife is like his hand, his eyes, and even the will that his blood has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years.

At this moment, Xiao Yu's eyes showed an unprecedented light, and this light filled him with endless fighting spirit.

The urging of the bloodline power will impact Xiao Yu's mind, but in his mind, at this moment, this golden light began to spread, and then enveloped his entire consciousness.

Yes, this is the sacred method of Buddhism, and this is the practice that Bu Yun taught him to protect his consciousness and not to disturb his mind.

Xiao Yu's whole person was in a state of tranquility. The **** killing intent spurred by the power of Shura not only didn't affect his mind, it even only made Xiao Yu's fighting intent even more boiling.

"It's been a long time since Shura's power was used." Xiao Yu took a deep breath.

Ever since he accidentally used it once while in the mainland of Tengzhou, Xiao Yu didn't use it anymore.

There is no other reason, the aura of Shura's power is really terrifying, and this aura can easily attract plane hunters.

So Xiao Yu didn't use this power in the academy.

And at this moment, when he was released, he knew that this was his most fundamental and most innate power!

Unlike the power of the dragon, although he was inspired by the bloodline power of the five-clawed golden dragon, he was still in a period of adaptation.

Moreover, compared with the inherent power, the bloodline technique that has been passed down for more than hundreds of thousands of years, naturally it is the Shura Art that gives Xiao Yu a sense of belonging.

Thinking of this, he held the Shura knife that had the power of Shura in his hand, and his eyes burned with a **** rainbow.

"come on!!"

"boom!"

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