Legend of the Asura

Returning to that world of yellow sand, Xiaobai began to interrupt his flight.

Demon Sword… The second super artifact in the Warsaw Warring Zone, the fifth super artifact in the world (including the world's well-known destroyed Kusanagi Sword), undoubtedly attracted the sensation of the Warsaw Warring Zone and the world's attention. But it's only second in the equipment list.

The number one is Huaxia's first super artifact (dust-free sword destroyed and unknown), hating the end of the day Yellow Springs.

Of course, this ranking is formed on the basis of Xuanxuan, Volkswagen and Shennon's disdain.

However, they did not fly too long and a heavy voice sounded in their ears.

“Son, are you the soul of Green Dragon and White Tiger Mouth? ”

Sounds like they're coming from the sky, words like boulders. The baby in front of him was still teasing the colored butterflies in his hand as if he didn't hear anything.

“Are you Xuan Wu?” The wind asked knowingly. His sudden voice surprised the baby and blinked at her. The wind shook her head with a smile and held her hands forward.

“It's luck and strength... you've proven your strength when you get here... you, come here...”

Sound down, a yellow light covered them, and the scene in front of them instantly switched.

In front of us, the distance of sight is still an endless desert, the same as before, and there is no shadow of Xuan Wu around. The gaze of the wind drifted slightly, then shocked.

Instead of standing on White's back, he stood there on his feet. At the foot, Hernan was actually a large hard disk projecting the infinite yellow sand, covering the front, back, left and right feet more than a hundred meters. The baby stood not far from him, staring confused, and Xiaobai stood proud beside himself.

Is this...

The tortoise on the disc immediately reminded him of a possibility:

Xuan Wu's back!?

The supreme Holy Beast Xuanwu actually allowed himself to stand on its back... In his thoughts, he rushed to his baby's side and held her tight.

“Oh… don't worry, the gravitational field around here has been temporarily cancelled by me. ”

Again, the sound of heavy mountains, the wind relieved, let go of the baby's body, looked ahead and said: "Xuanwu Holy God, honestly, I am flattered that you allowed us to stand on your back. ”

Xuanbu has not known how many years he has lived, and everything in the world has long been faint and faint. It slowly said, "Since fate has guided you here, could you tell me what you came here for? ”

“My purpose is simple… beat you!” The wind looked ahead and said his intentions in the most direct way.

He had no fear of Xuan Wu being angry or suddenly attacking because he was a sacred beast, with the cultivation and dignity of a sacred beast, and would he launch an active attack against a human being?

“Is this… is this the breath…” deep in the sense of impunity, Xuan Waner excited, concentrating on finding the source of the breath.

“Is that what you're here for?” Xuan Wu's voice came from all sides, only mild in the thickness, without any anger and disdain.

“Yes.” The wind returned, holding hands tight.

He came this time and dared to offer his intentions so blatantly, not without war.

He only has one chance. He has to fight!

The "land” at the foot remained calm, and Xuanbu's answer remained silent for a long time. There is only the sound of quicksand flowing in the air. The only thing that works is the colorful butterfly that flies around the baby, and it floats there fanning its wings, looking forward, like it's communicating with the air.

“Oh, I'm losing...”

“Ding! You successfully defeated Xuanbu, your three transfer tasks are complete, reputation +100. ”

Push!

The wind was black in front of the wind and almost hit a hard turtle shell.

“Wait... wait!” The wind didn't have time to wipe off the cold sweat on his head. He shouted in a hurry: “Xuanwu Holy God, don't you think this is too...”

“Son, I'm not a jerk to accept your challenge, but I'm not your opponent. ”

“Oh?” he shook his head and smiled. “Xuanwu Holy God, this joke is not funny, so that you can easily destroy a nation's ability, the whole Tianlong continent, who really deserves to be your opponent. ”

“But you're still here...”

Wind: “…”

“Butterfly, you actually evolved to the height of the Holy Beast. Your progress is amazing. ”

In the glowing room, the fantastic colorful butterfly turns into the soft, weak, seemingly weak, delicate butterfly. Her face was slightly red and she bowed slightly to the front: “Grandpa Xuanwu, I haven't seen you in a long time. ”

“Though you have abandoned your power to become a pet, it is comforting that you have not only recovered your strength, but have even evolved to the level of Holy Beast. And over the years, I've... Alas.” Xuanbu sighed softly.

“You know each other?” The wind asked in surprise. And then there was something. Together, they stood in the way of the ravages of the Demonic Nation, perhaps as early as that time they were familiar with each other.

“Kid, if it was yesterday, I would definitely fight you. Because yesterday's little butterfly was super beast level. And today it, while still a pet, has risen to the same level as me. It ultimately weakens skills, and even though it is me, it cannot be offset. ”

Fu Naturally knows Xuanwu said that the ultimate weakening skill is Fantasy Colorful Butterfly, which reduces the life, magic, attack, defense, magic attack, hit, evasion of the whole 90% of "Fantasy Colorful Dance," but... Fu Fu frowned: “But even though you can't resist this skill at all? And not to mention that we will also be reduced by 90% of the attributes, only 10% of the attributes of the Holy Beast, and there are a few more people in the world to resist. ”

“You're wrong, son. When we five holy beasts fought the demon king, I was severely injured with the peacocks. Today, more than 50,000 years have passed, but my wounds have not fully recovered... My life, due to the terrible erosion of the power of the demon king, can only recover to about half. ”

Xuanbu: Lv100 Holy Beast, Life: 780000000015000000000.

Xuan Wu's deliberate demonstration allowed the wind to see the nature of his life. After shock, he finally understood why Xuan Wu would not fight to defeat.

Back then, World War I was complemented by Xuanwu attacks, which were mainly defensive, and suffered most of the attacks from the demon monarch. Fifty thousand years have passed, but the forces of terror and darkness left behind by the Demon King have not completely dissipated. That terrible power has allowed Xuan Wu's life to never regain its upper limit of life, reaching only about 50%.

If Xuan Wu wins the “Fantasy Dance" of the Fantasy Butterfly, the only consequence is - be killed in seconds!

“So it is… so it is!” The wind is a bit lazy to think of. He was shocked by the strength of the demon monarch who disturbed the Tianlong mainland... and how powerful was the demon monarch who disturbed the heavens?

“Son, how about you promise me a favor? ”

The wind returned to God and nodded immediately, "Go ahead! ”

Things went far from what he had expected, so simple that it was almost unacceptable to him. It also made him lose one chance to use the Abyss of Despair, saving him that precious...

God of War Scroll!

“Let me see your strength… attack me with your strongest state, your strongest moves! ”

“Yes!” The wind did not hesitate to answer, while the sword appeared in his hand.

“Come on, prove your strength to me. ”

Baby rides on white back and flies away with fantastic colorful butterflies, watching him quietly. After a "time loop", the golden and grey lights began to shine on the wind.

Xuan Sheng Yan... Qi of Jiuli... Dragon Tianwei!!

The wind lifted the ceiling above it, sipped a sip, so intense that the golden rays began to shine on the sword's body, pounding extremely violently, leaving the air stationary and the quicksand in the surrounding sight completely stopped flowing.

“Death... Soul... Loneliness... Extinction!!! ”

In the suddenly formed golden space, countless sharp swords pointed down and hovered in the air, the fierce golden rays reflected the dullness of the yellow sand lining of the ground. As the wind waved with its hands, the innumerable concealed days condensed Xuan into a giant golden sword and flew to Xuan Wu's back...

The tremendous pressure caused a lot of tremor in the back of the tortoise, which had been quiet as a rock. With a dull roar, a nine-layer earthy yellow mask instantly appeared, covering the top of the tortoise armor.

Boom!

Bang!!! Two floors!!

3rd... 4th... 5th... 9th!!!

All nine shields were broken, and the golden sword completely disappeared as the ninth shield was broken.

The wind watched unharmed Xuan Wu, shocked to no avail.

Is this the strength of the Holy Beast... its own strongest attack, completely invalid!!

“Your strength is beyond my imagination. I didn't expect you to completely break my strongest defenses... even the same level of Kirin, Green Dragon, White Tiger, Peacock as the Holy Beast can't do it easily. ”

The heavy voice finally caught the obvious emotion, which was shock.

Even the Holy Beast is unbreakable? The wind finally got a little balanced.

“You're absolutely right about Green Dragon and White Tiger. You showed me hope for the future of the continent...” The tortoise armor under my feet suddenly burst into a fierce yellow light, Xuan Wu's voice sounded again: “Great Beast King, please accept my strength! ”

The earth's yellow power condenses into a line, ejects from above the tortoise armor and merges into the white body.

“Ding! Your ride 'Purple Eyed Cloud Winged Tiger' has been awarded the exclusive Summoning Skill of the Beast King ‘Xuanbu Coming’! ”

Xuanwu Coming: Exclusive Holy Summoning Skill of the Beast King, consumes 20% magic, summons Xuanwu to assist in battle for one minute, can be used three times in a lifetime.