The blood clouds above the martial arts arena surged and rolled endlessly. Suddenly, a drop of blood fell, shining red and dazzling. This drop of blood floated in the air, motionless. The next moment, it suddenly exploded, turning into a curtain of blood!
Leaning forward, the blood curtain gathered, and a body appeared in the air. It was three feet tall, with an exposed upper body and a black skirt and armor underneath. It had bloody eyes. It had four arms, each holding a sword about ten feet long.
"Shura!!" Tian Hu and Chen Yin exclaimed.
"My name is Si Yu, and I am in charge of this place. If you two violate the commandments, you should be executed." That Shura said in a human-like voice, with an extremely indifferent tone.
Tian Hu's expression changed drastically, and he asked, "I don't know what kind of precepts I have violated. I need you to take action yourself."
"In the martial arts arena, there is only fighting. If you two refuse to fight, it is a crime of cowardice." The warden Shura gently waved four long knives, and his body slowly fell from the air.
Chen Yin shouted anxiously: "I'll start the war soon, we'll start the fight now." After saying this, he shook the magic weapon and was about to rush towards Tian Hu, but a force of gravity pressed on him, preventing him from moving.
"Sir, I really don't know the rules here. I..." Tian Hu also wanted to start a fight immediately, but the pressure that followed made him speechless.
"If you have violated the commandments, you will be punished by death." The ear-splitting sound echoed throughout the martial arts arena.
The next moment, blood bloomed, and the sword flashed across the sky. The Shura suppressed the people with force, mobilized the power of the spiritual weapon, and directly trapped the two people's bodies. In just a moment, they beheaded them.
His body followed and turned into a curtain of blood and disappeared, and the bodies of the two people also sank into the ground and disappeared.
...
On another battlefield, Wang Qi was also fighting fiercely with a demon sect cultivator.
This person has perfected a Yin Demon Divine Light, which has some abilities. This light can control magic, invade gods, melt gold and eliminate iron, and it is extremely fast. His sword light cannot cut even the phantom demons. Both body and movement skills must be slower.
But the Yin Demon's divine light could only save his life. Besides, Wang Qi didn't want to kill someone too quickly. Otherwise, he would just change his demon body and use two moves of the sky-shaking sword to leave him with nowhere to escape.
While he was fighting, he observed his surroundings. Some of the extra sword energy he released struck directly on the outer wall of the martial arts arena. It was like hitting a metal stone. Although sparks flew out, it could not hurt it at all. He even used the Chixia Killing Sword. , at that time the red light was like a curtain, slashing past the tail of the Yin Demon Divine Light, frightening the opponent to the point of breaking into a cold sweat, and then hit the outer wall, still not leaving a single scar on the spiritual weapon.
Wang Qi secretly sighed in his heart. It seems that with his own strength, he cannot destroy this spiritual weapon now. The test has passed. He has no intention of playing with that person anymore. He directly transforms into the real body of the phantom demon and reveals the red flame sword. !
Seeing such a change, the man was startled. The divine light swayed and he reached the furthest distance from Wang Qi. He had just stopped and before he could take a breath, he felt the void in front of him vibrate, as if a big net was flying towards him. Come, there is an outer wall behind and a net of void in front. He can only control the divine light and fly to the right. However, as soon as the divine light rises, it stops because there is also a net of void on the right.
This martial arts arena is not big, only about a mile in diameter. The power of this move can be small or large. It can be as small as tens of meters in radius, or as large as about a hundred meters. Wang Qi fired three swords in a row, covering the void, and The man was blocked in the center, his eyes flashed with red light, and he used the phantom magic to be in front of the man in an instant, slashing down with his sword.
The man was surrounded by three air-shaking sword styles. His body was trembling, his magic power was unstable, and even the Yin Demon Divine Light could not escape. He stood there blankly, with a look of despair on his face. Seeing the ten-foot-long fire sword fall, he finally let out a mournful howl.
With the big sword slashed down, Wang Qi brought up Nanming Lihuo and blessed it. This time he wanted to kill people and mutilate corpses. Let's see how this Shura field can compete with him!
The phaseless spiritual sword was covered with real fire, from top to bottom, directly splitting the man in two, his mana surged out, and the flames bloomed.
Suddenly, blood surged above the martial arts field, and a coercion emerged out of thin air. It descended on the field. It was as heavy as a mountain and as powerful as a god. Wang Qi's body moved slightly and he was busy leaning on the ground with his sword. He seemed overwhelmed, but still He stood with his head held high, his expression unchanged.
At the same time, another blood-colored smoke cloud went straight towards the person who had been ignited. In an instant, it collided with the flames. The flames were so bright that they shot up to a height of more than three feet, and the blood cloud was burned away. , even the corpse was burned to ashes, leaving no residue.
"How brave!" A loud shout was like thunder.
Wang Qi followed the sound and saw blood gathering in the sky. A fierce Shura walked out of it. He frowned. He didn't expect that this weapon spirit had reached the realm of divine elixir. Although this realm was given by the spiritual weapon, after all, there was own realm.
It's not as good as those above, but it's still stronger than most Qi practitioners. Wang Qi moved his body slightly. This kind of pressure was far worse than the realm of divine pills he had encountered before, but he didn't break through the realm. He came out, but despite the overwhelming pressure, he said calmly: "I wonder if the weapon spirit is here, what's the important matter?"
Prisoner Shura felt great pain in his heart. Just now he wanted to attack the flames and used a ray of his spiritual thoughts. Unexpectedly, the flames were so powerful that even his Blood God True Skill could not stop them. It burned them all, even his spiritual thoughts. It was also burned away. Spirits like his have few spiritual thoughts, and every time one is used, one will be lost. Unlike human monks, who can cultivate new spiritual thoughts.
While heartbroken, I was also slightly surprised. What kind of fire was this? It was so powerful that it could ignore his realm of divine power!
He only had five rays of spiritual thoughts in total, which were so precious. He didn't expect to ruin one of them today. He stared at Qin Zheng with bloody eyes. If it weren't for the commandments, he would have killed this man long ago. When the man asked, he just snorted coldly and said, Without answering, he turned around and disappeared.
After the pressure was gone, Wang Qi shook his body and chuckled. This time he had found out. The realm of this weapon spirit is so weak. It would be okay to suppress an ordinary monk. If he had just had a casual appearance, This realm can be broken.
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Among the outside world.
The blood fountain under the Shura field was surging more intensely.
Su Nian looked at Liu Qianzhen and asked, "Junior Sister Liu, how are you doing now?"
"It's still a little short of that." Liu Qianzhen held the Dharma plate in his hand and shook his head slightly.
"Junior sister Su, your body-refining cultivator is really amazing. He was able to hold on until the end. He has enough blood and strong soul. Even under the pressure of the Shura weapon spirit, he can stand upright and remain calm as usual. If he is killed, This person will definitely be able to catch turtles." Pan Shuang has been paying attention to Shura Field, and she was also shocked in her heart. She had thought that this person was powerful, but she never expected that he could deal with it calmly in front of the weapon spirit.
Su Nian frowned slightly. It wouldn't be a good idea if all their followers were dead. She originally thought of keeping a few of them so that they could have an explanation when she went back, but now this situation... She pondered for a moment, her eyes cold. He said to Pan Shuang: "Just do as you say."
Pan Shuang laughed: "That's very good. Sisters, separate a spiritual thought and follow the same order as me."
On the flying boat, Su Jiu clenched her hands and frowned. She felt sad in her heart, thinking that Qin Zheng not only cared about her, but also obeyed all the orders of the saint. Unexpectedly, she was still Abandonment, even blood sacrifice...Suddenly her Taoist heart was shaken, and all her magic power was running wild, almost uncontrollable. It took a long time before she calmed down. She slowly slid to the ground with her back against the wall of the ship, hugged her knees with her hands, and fell silently. tears.
Several other maids just shook their heads slightly when they saw this, some chuckled, and some looked coldly!
In the Shura field.
Wang Qi was sitting in the rest room, closing his eyes and recuperating. It was now the sixth round, and everyone was almost dead. There were only three or two left at most. He didn’t know what the conspiracy of the saints above was, but since Shura just now Grabbing people to see it, this corpse would also be of great use to them.
Thinking back to the time when the Yu clan in Nanyan Yuzhou, Lihuo Dao Domain, used flesh and blood to sacrifice their ancestors, could it be that there were people of the Yuan Shen Dao Lord level here as well? ! Thinking of this, he could no longer sit still, stood up, and thought about it.
After taking a few steps, I suddenly felt something strange. I turned around and saw that the scarlet door had appeared in the room. There was fighting again! !
There was no one in the martial arts arena.
Wang Qi was walking alone in Nuo Da's martial arts arena. This time, there was no restriction on his movements. After entering, he could walk as he pleased. He originally wanted to set up a formation to gain an advantage, but then he thought about it. It is not beautiful to break the law and allow the weapon spirit to intervene in the fight. Although he is not afraid, he does not want to cause more trouble. There are really no demon monks who come in this trip that he can treat with caution.
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind: "In this battle, your opponent is me, Shura: Prisoner."
Wang Qi turned around quickly. He didn't notice the arrival of this person in advance. Seeing the weapon spirit falling from the sky, he had a slight doubt and said, "Are all the people who came in here dead?"
The warden Shura had a fierce look on his face and mocked: "How could they all die? Aren't you still there?"
Wang Qi nodded secretly. It seemed that it was as he thought. Everyone on this trip must be for a blood sacrifice. He straightened his figure, bowed his hands and said, "I heard that the Shura clan is not only brave and warlike, but also has no fear of life and death. , and the most observant of the commandments and laws. When I came in, the person holding this spiritual weapon once told us personally that after a round of fighting, the one with the most cards in his hand will win. Now only the next person, for some reason, has not declared it. Win."
The face of the warden Shura became even more sinister. He frowned as if he was thinking about something, but then he smiled and said, "You human being, don't lie to me. The master once issued the commandments with four women. Anyone who comes here to fight, But if you are in the top three, there is no one-round victory."
"Oh, since I can be among the top three, why am I the only one now?" Wang Qi asked.
Shura was even more disgusted when he heard this, and said disdainfully: "Those two were cowardly and cowardly, and I have killed them."
Wang Qi chuckled and suddenly asked in a cold voice: "In this case, I should be the first and the winner of this trip, but I don't know why you, a weapon spirit, come to fight me. Are the precepts all nonsense!"
Blood flushed on that Shura's face, and he was slightly angry. He opened his mouth, but was speechless. As a weapon spirit, he has his own laws to uphold. He cannot lie, let alone deceive others. Everything in this trip has to be done. It was the person in charge of the weapon who gave the instructions. He spoke of suffering and was silent for a moment before saying: "You human women are fickle. Laws and orders are like child's play, and you can change them as soon as you tell them. I, the weapon spirit, can only obey the new law. I only blame you for your bad luck and fate." There is such a calamity.”
Wang Qi shook his head repeatedly when he heard this, and sighed: "Pity you, Shura, you are not kind to others, you are willing to act like a hawk and a dog, and you go back on your word. You have really lost the reputation of the Shura clan for being brave and reputable."
When Shura heard this, he was stunned. He had no idea what kind of bravery and credibility his clan had. Ever since he gained spiritual wisdom and awakened his bloodline inheritance, apart from the close combat skills, he had no idea. He knows the word precepts and knows nothing else.
Suddenly there was a turmoil in the sky, and a divine voice trembled: "Asura Prisoner, if you don't take action yet, how long will it take?"
It turned out that Pan Shuang had been paying attention to the situation inside. When she saw these two people talking to each other, making them useless, she was so angry that she blushed and wished she could kill the man herself with a sword.
Wang Qi laughed loudly: "Look, the plot is clear. I fought and killed for them, but in the end I ended up being a blood sacrifice. It's really a great disaster for human beings."
