Chapter 437 Black Demon Warrior
Chapter 437 Black Demon Warrior
Zhao Xuan asked himself that he was not a patient person.
If you want to harness the power of the southern realm, the Dark Lord must be defeated.
No matter how he can play three levels, no one knows that Zhao Xuan is doing his best every time.
The Dark Lord's foundation was so terrifying that Zhao Xuan had to make an effort.
And in this state, which is also Zhao Xuan's ultimate state, he must defeat the Dark Lord in one fell swoop!
Zhao Xuan jumped into the air, this time he used all his speed to bounce in the air like a bouncing wave, then leaned towards the Dark Lord and fired.
Zhao Xuan also intentionally let his cards go, because he knew very well that he had run out of cards.
Relying on the power of diving in the air, Zhao Xuan's fists flew out one by one.
The physical strength of the Air Bull Demon King can definitely be said to be the highest physical strength in the world. These fists seem to be small, but each one is like a huge "four-two" bull.
A dozen blows continued one after another, as if 10,000 bulls were rushing towards them.
This energy and momentum shook everyone's space and heart.
The Dark Lord looked up, his face gloomy, and he could definitely feel the savage power gushing out of Zhao Xuan's body with every blow.
It feels like a giant mountain is about to overwhelm a person.
Suddenly, a look of panic appeared in the eyes of the man in black.
He thinks that he is very fortunate, and that he has inadvertently obtained a powerful practice technique, and that he has reached such a state in one fell swoop.
But seeing the potential of this young man, as well as the aura of power radiating all the time, Hei Jue actually felt that he was sitting on the ground and watching the sky.
"No! This guy can't beat me! No way! No way!
The hazy eyes became as deep and gloomy as they had been at first.
"Die!"
The Dark Lord roared angrily, clenching his hands into a curse, once again displaying extremely powerful spiritual skills.
"What's wrong?
After a while, the black mist suddenly turned into a ten-meter-long armored warrior.
He was wearing jet-black armor, his eyes were cold white, and he was holding a five- or six-meter long sword in his hand.
With a move from the Dark Lord's hand, the black armored warrior swung his sword with greatness and smashed him to pieces.
"Boom boom boom!
Zhao Xuan's boxing is surprisingly destructive, it's about breaking.
"Um?"
Zhao Xuan hovered dozens of meters in the air, staring coldly at the huge warrior in black armor.
"Boy, that's my Dark Warrior, I'll slash it again!""
Not only Zhao Xuan, everyone watching outside was dumbfounded.
"Could this be the original state of Lord Black's technology?"
"It is rumored that the technical source of the Dark Lord is an ancient demon race, could this kind of warrior come from it?
Everyone's heart was greatly troubled, and they were far apart. The gloomy aura from the Dark Lord was very strong, covering a radius of hundreds of meters.
They could feel it, and Zhao Xuan certainly felt it most clearly.
Hei Jue's aura of the exercises is different from the ghost qi of the Netherworld Corpse Sect, nor is it the dark aura of his own soaring tower, but it is undeniable that this exercise is a higher power, just like Zhao Xuan As guessed, it is an extremely powerful source of power.
However, does this frighten Zhao Xuan? The answer is no.
"Dark Warrior? Take my punch!"
Instead of retreating, Zhao Xuan advanced, stepped forward to meet his fist again, and threw another punch.
"Buzz!
Only this time it was Shura's dominant force.
Shura's fist!
The blood-red fist style is like a roaring tiger. Facing the 10-meter-high black demon warrior, Zhao Xuan's face was grim and full of fighting intent.
"Klang!""
There was a crackling sound between his fist and the Dark Warrior's longsword.
In the instant of collision, Shura's power smashed towards Zhao Xuan's fist like Wang Yang's sea.
Shura's divine pattern shone on his arm, and almost all of his power burst out.
At the moment when the blood-red power erupted, the Dark Demon Warrior's long sword shattered into pieces.
"what!"
The Dark Lord's pupils shrunk, and then, Zhao Xuan's fists became faster and faster, and each punch had a deadly deep force that kept falling on the Dark Lord's armor.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
At first I thought that the physical strength of this blue-level youth was already amazing, but I didn't expect the power of this divine rune to be so terrifying.
The Dark Demons were thrown back one by one, and the Dark Lord roared. "Don't even think about it!
The Black Demon Warrior grabbed Zhao Xuan's direction with a palm, and half of Zhao Xuan's body was severely grabbed by a big fist.
"Break it for me!"
The cold white eyes of the black demon warrior suddenly flashed, and with all five fingers, Zhao Xuan was ruthlessly caught in his hand...
"Crack!"
Zhao Xuan felt his bones suddenly shatter, and that terrifying dark force suddenly stopped the power in his body from escaping.
"AHHHH!!!
Zhao Xuan's fists clenched, and the three-headed and six-armed god-level ghost tattoo on his arm flashed eerily.
Then, a strange scene happened: a three-headed and six-armed shadow passed over Zhao Xuan's head.
"What's wrong?"
Everyone who saw this scene was horrified and moved.
What kind of monster is that?
This huge figure, which appears to have three heads and six arms, has three green-black faces.
The most distinctive feature is that their hands are on the sun and moon, their feet are standing on the sea, and their bodies are crossing the mountains.
You can't say it's a monster it's a pattern, but it's so bright and subtle.
It appears to be sacred, but it is not holy, ghostly, and not human.
Although they didn't know what it was, the only thing that was certain was that as soon as the shadow pattern appeared, the surrounding aura rushed towards Zhao Xuan's body frantically.
Naturally, this is the original state of Zhao Xuan's Divine Rune.
Even Zhao Xuan himself doesn't know what it is, but only knows that it is called Shura, so who else knows?
The huge power not only flows into Zhao Xuan's body, but is processed and recycled by Zhao Xuan at a huge speed, 1.6 and then transformed into Shura's huge power.
"Boom!"
Zhao Xuan's hand trembled and threw the Dark Warrior's arm directly.
"Knock, knock, knock!
Zhao Xuan's eyes also turned blood red, which is the effect of the sacrifice to strengthen the gods, which brought him an explosion of power.
His Shura Fist sounded like thunder again, the fists in the sky resembled blooming blood-red roses, and the armor on the Dark Demon Warrior was shattered by Zhao Xuan and turned into a strange glass-like shape.
A force to be reckoned with! Destruction!
The gesture of this force was so violent that it shook the Dark Warrior Lord into black shards before disappearing into the air.
The Dark Lord's pupils shrank to the size of pinholes, he twitched back a few meters, his face turned pale, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
The Dark Lord has been defeated!.
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