War God Asura

Chapter 3295 Shura Emperor (17)

"Oh? You mean, the reason why you didn't leave is that you still want to take my head off?" The smile on Dongfang Xiaotian's face grew richer.

"It seems that you are still smart!" Xing replied with no denial.

"Hahaha, interesting, do you really think you can be my opponent? Do you know that I haven't used my blood yet."

"Of course I know that the reason you dare not use it is because the bloodline power of the Dark You Clan will be exposed once it is used, so even if you want to use it, you dare not use it at all."

"Huh"

As he spoke, Xing Jue suddenly disappeared, and could only secretly pass a huge black lightning, spreading in the space, and it was dark wherever he passed, and went straight to the east.

"Humph."

Facing Xing Jue's attack, Dongfang Xiaotian also did not dodge this time. Instead, he stood tall and plundered towards Xing Jue.

"Whhhhhhhhhhh"

At the same time, Dongfang Xiaotian swung his fists, and his body was surrounded by layers of fist shadows, protecting his body from the wind.

"Soul clone."

However, Xing Jue sneered at Dongfang Xiaotian's method, and then showed his soul clone.

I saw dozens of soul clones, wrapping Dongfang Xiaotian tightly, and began a stormy physical attack.

"Boom boom boom boom"

This time the confrontation was several times more intense than before, and layers of energy ripples continued to sweep away.

In this situation, even the top elders of the Sanctuary League Mansion were difficult to resist, and with the injured Dongfang Lingyu and others, they began to retreat into the distance.

"What? Want to escape?"

But just as the elders fled, the figure of Xing Jue suddenly appeared, blocking the path of Dongfang Lingyu and others.

At this moment, Xing Jue was wearing a black flame armor and a black flame helmet. He couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see the fiery red eyes under the black flame armor, like a demon god, exuding a frightening atmosphere.

"Palace Master, save me!!!"

Looking at Xing Jue at this moment, Dongfang Lingyu shouted without hesitation, because he knew what kind of crisis he would face.

"puff"

But when he just called out for help, Xing Jue had already made a lightning strike, and only a palm burst Dongfang Lingyu's body, leaving only a soul.

"Xing Jue, let him go!"

At the same time, Dongfang Xiaotian finally reacted, but when he came out of the siege, Dongfang Lingyu's soul body was already firmly grasped by Xing Jue.

"Pouch"

Xing Jue first glanced at Dongfang Lingyu, then smiled slightly, saw a ray of black flame in his hand suddenly rise, and climbed onto Dongfang Lingyu's body in the blink of an eye.

"Ah~~Palace Master, save me, uh~~"

In an instant, Dongfang Lingyu's screams rang out, and his voice was so miserable under the burning of the black flame.