"Cut the way!"

In the stone forest, Empress Houtu also frowned, obviously not yet figured it out.

Master Feng nodded: "The Ancestor of the Styx also has extraordinary knowledge and can see that. Shura is killing the Tao, and he is about to break through."

"At this time?" Empress Houtu was a little surprised.

"Ten thousand years of atonement have changed his heart too much!" Master Feng said: "He was able to appear here, which shows that he had figured out some things. If the Ancestor of the Styx took action just now, he might have won at this moment, and he would not dare to say those words to insult him."

"The Ancestor of the Styx is also extraordinary. He only thinks that he can see more clearly than Shura when practicing this blood Tao pattern. Killing intention does not mean killing indiscriminately. Shura killed for the sake of killing, but in those years he fell into a inferior position."

"And the bystander is clear, not to mention that the ancestor of the Styx was determined to plot against Shura and Yasha for those years. To some extent, he knows Shura himself better than you and Shura himself. Under the crazy appearance of killing, what is hidden is actually a timid heart."

"Not bad! The Ancestor of the Styx knows Shura better than me." Donghuang Taiyi sighed: "Shura back then was an extremely timid person. He would follow me whenever he was in danger and only knew how to cry. His killing began with entering the Sky Ridge, and his cruelty was after the battle with Prince Rakshasa."

"After that, he became too cruel, and he could even be said to be crazy. Many times he even refused to recognize his relatives. Except for me, anyone could be regarded as a target of attack. In fact, I felt something was wrong in those years, but I just couldn't figure it out. I finally understood today."

He shook his head and said softly: "It turns out that my younger brother is still timid and frightened. He wants to learn from the Rakshasa King to make others afraid by killing, so he will be less hurt. He has not changed, and he is still in the same personality!"

"That's right!" Master Feng said: "I don't know where I am in the mountains, and the authorities are confused. For so many years, he has been relying on devouring and talent improvement. He lacks the training of his mind and nature, and is difficult to underestimate. Today, when the ancestor of the Styx said, he may have realized great enlightenment."

"So that's it!" said the Empress Houtu: "In the past, Taoist ancestors said that there were three ways to achieve saints, one was to prove the truth by force, the second was to kill the Tao, and the third was to become a saint in morality."

"Among the many saints, Nuwa became a saint in morality. Other saints have made more or less morality to become a saint. No one can truly kill evil corpses and good corpses. Will Shura be in danger?"

"I didn't expect you to be misleading!" Master Feng smiled and said, "The saints who kill evil corpses and good corpses are actually emperors. To a certain extent, the saints are also emperors, but they can be stronger with the help of the power of the heavenly way. Don't forget that Shura is already the emperor."

"Isn't it good corpses or evil corpses?" Dong Huang Taiyi frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of something, looking at Master Feng and asked, "Can he be too..."

"That's right!" Master Feng nodded: "He was following Chen Pan's three corpses and killing Taoism. What he cut off was not good corpses and evil corpses, but the past and future. For the monk Shura, Shura King is the past. From the level of memory, the Shura King who was cut out was your younger brother, and the other was the Shura Monk. If you look at it yourself, you can feel that the Shura Monk was no longer in blood."

Yang Fanhai looked carefully and found that it was true. The monk Shura had Buddha light and murderous aura on his body, but his blood was gone, and the small sea of ​​blood around him had disappeared.

Master Feng sighed: "The most dangerous three corpses can kill the way, can it depend on his own fortune?"

On the battlefield, the ancestor of the Styx saw what the Shura King did, and was shocked and even more frightened. The three corpses killed the way, and once the other party succeeded, they would go further. Now the other party is the emperor, and if they go further, they will be the supreme, and more above the saint.

It was a complete qualitative change. Even if you have more innate treasures, it would be useless, and even the sea of ​​blood might not be able to protect yourself. At that level, only Dao Zu Hongjun, who can use the power of the heavenly way, can deal with it.

"I've seen some insight!" Shura, who held the knife, laughed and looked at the ancestor of the Styx and said slowly: "I really want to thank you today. If you weren't for your fear, I've been living a life of deceiving myself for so many years."

"In the demon garden, my mother died in front of me and my elder brother. In those years, I was very scared and afraid of losing. I dare not imagine how I could live such a life if I lost my elder brother again. Because I was afraid of losing, I chose to kill, which was a very pure method, but I insisted that I came to the end."

"You woke me up and thank you. If I could wake up earlier, maybe I wouldn't have caused so much trouble to my elder brother back then. But you killed all my relatives and the hatred would not be so easy to understand. Styx, today you and I will never die."

The purpose of the long knife is clear.

"I won't let you succeed in killing the Tao!"

The ancestor of the Styx roared, and his body of true energy gushed, and the sea of ​​blood rushed over, condensing a huge body, which was ten thousand meters high. Two killing swords were held in his hands, and the blood waves were like countless guards surrounding him, and his aura increased several times instantly.

"The sea of ​​blood will not run, and I will not die in the Styx!"

With a loud shout, the killing sword slashed in the air, and the terrifying murderous intent made Canglan's blood sea instantly divide into two halves, and huge pressure came overwhelmingly.

The strong wind blew the head and the blood hair danced. Shura did not move at all, and was not afraid of anything. He held the blood shadow sword in his hand and directly met. In the past, he used killing to overshadow the timidity in his heart, which was extremely violent. Today, he realized his mind and saw his nature without fear of any enemy.

Even though the other party was even stronger with the power of the Blood Sea at this time, he had experienced too much such battle with his elder brother Donghuang Taiyi in the past, but that's all.

Two ferocious men who use blood as the Tao do their best to attack wildly. Each move is the ultimate, and it is a completely dead move. Once they get the chance, they will not give the other party any chance.

With one sword, he directly cut off half of Shura's body, and the blood sword soared into the sky, directly slashing the huge figure in half.

The sword light and sword shadows, the sea of ​​blood flowing, the ultimate killing technique was shocking. A fierce battle lasted for unknown amounts, and when both sides stopped, they were covered in bruises.

Shura's body had countless deep sword marks, and more than half of his bones were cut off. The body was constantly recovering, but at the same time, there was also blood and energy that were blocking wildly, making it difficult to recover from the injuries.

The Blood Shadow Crazy Sword in his hand was also fragmented, leaving only a small part on the hilt. His sword is not so much a weapon, but it is better than ordinary weapons, but it is much worse than the innate treasure. After fighting hard, it was extremely damaged and it was difficult to recover from his physical body for a while.

The huge body of the Ancestor Styx was also covered with scars, and blood fell down large pieces, which was extremely terrifying. There was also blood and qi interference at the wound, affecting its recovery speed. Both of them were masters of blood paths. In addition to the killing moves, there were also blood and qi techniques that influenced each other's bodies.

Just with the power of the blood sea, the Ancestor of the Styx was not only much better than Shura's situation, but also the innate treasure weapon in his hand was not damaged at all.

"Did you see clearly? Shura!" The ancestor of the Styx laughed loudly: "With the sea of ​​blood, you will not be my opponent, it is only a matter of time before you lose."

Shura smiled and said indifferently: "Don't be so confident, I'm not alone at the beginning. Although I don't want to say anything to that bald donkey, it's impossible to deny that we are indeed the same person, at least for the time being."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dragged the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife and quickly retreated, and at the same time he emitted countless blood patterns and rushed into the sea of ​​blood, absorbing the power therein to restore himself.

"I will let you die quickly!"

The ancestor of the Styx shouted loudly, and without waiting for his injuries to recover, he rushed to the death sword in his hand. He used the blood sea to fight with the opponent, and had an innate advantage and continued to attack wildly. If nothing unexpected happened, the final victory must be his and he could not breathe.

However, before the sword light approached Shura, I heard a thunderous sound of Buddha. When the golden light rose from the sky, rushed over layer by layer, blocking the blood wave and the sword light.

After the Three Corpses Kill the Dao, although the Shura Monk had no blood and energy, his Buddhist cultivation seemed to have gone further and was extremely powerful. In particular, Buddhist supernatural powers were better at defense. Under such an impact, he blocked the attack without any leakage.

As the golden light became stronger and stronger, and in an instant, a circle was drawn around the huge body of the Ancestor of the Styx, as if it was drawn as a prison.

Goodbye, Shura Monk raised his hand and sacrificed a string of Dharma beads. The nine Buddha masters were all skulls.

The Dharma beads flew up, and the nine skulls quickly grew bigger, and in an instant they became like a planet, extremely huge. Flashes of ethereal sounds chanting Buddhist scriptures, swastikas gathered and flew out of their mouths, bombarding the huge body with the power of Buddhism.

In an instant, the skulls were heard crying and howling, carrying a strange flame, like an angry sound, as if huge planets were hitting towards the ancestor of the Styx.

It was the light of hatred, and the crazy bombardment. Although it did not cause any terrible damage, it made the ancestor of the Styx unable to move for a moment, as if he was tied up.

Seeing this opportunity, Shura, who had recovered slightly, rushed over quickly with his red light. The Blood Shadow Mad Sword had recovered for more than halfway, and he jumped high and slashed down with one sword.

The terrifying sword light hit directly, and the huge force burst out, causing the upper body of the Ancestor Styx to shatter, leaving only the head flying in the air.

"ah!"

With a loud roar, the ancestor of the Styx condensed the sea of ​​blood, and in an instant, his body condensed again, and his breath did not weaken too much. He looked at Shura and laughed: "What's the use of such an attack? The sea of ​​blood is not done, and I, the Styx, will I not die, who can kill me?"

"Let me see if I'll kill you!"

A dull sound came out, and the Shura monk's head was squirming like dough. Soon, a black dot flew out and turned into a figure.
Chapter completed!