Li Xuan sat in his yard, took out tea and started to taste it.
It shouldn’t take long for the King of Slaughter to know about his appearance in the Slaughter City.
When the time comes, even if you don’t look for him, the King of Slaughter will come looking for you. After all, what he wants is not the long sword, but the soul of the blood-red nine-headed bat.
So, Li Xuan waited directly in his yard for the arrival of the King of Slaughter.
Sure enough, within half an hour, a blood-red figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Li Xuan.
Li Xuan turned around and showed a bright smile to the King of Slaughter.
“We haven’t seen each other for ten thousand years, but it’s okay.” Li Xuan said to the King of Slaughter in a hoarse voice.
"You succeeded?" The King of Slaughter looked at Li Xuan expressionlessly, with some hesitation and doubt in his tone.
"Of course, it's just a six-year-old child, how could he turn over." Li Xuan showed a weird smile.
It’s just that Li Xuan is silently running the Burning Heart Flame, trying to control the inner fire of the King of Slaughter.
But this body belongs to Tang Chen after all. It is a ninety-ninth-level Ultimate Douluo. Li Xuan's Burning Heart Divine Flame cannot ignite the fire in his heart.
The soul power in the body of the King of Slaughter was like an iron wall, leaving no chance for Li Xuan.
"Huh? Did you get that kid's ability too?" The King of Slaughter suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes, and he approached Li Xuan step by step. His whole body was filled with soul power, and he seemed to want to attack Kill Li Xuan.
Li Xuan smiled slightly and took out the black box from the space of Zhang Tian Bottle.
"I just want to test your current strength. Come on, take a look at this thing. This is something I spent a lot of effort on." Li Xuan's response to the King of Slaughter Murderous Qi didn't care, and then took out the black box containing the Shura Divine Equipment, placed it in front of the King of Slaughter, and said to the King of Slaughter with a smile.
"This... this is... the Shura Divine Armor that has been lost for thousands of years!" The King of Slaughter froze on the spot.
This turned out to be the Shura divine costume that had been missing for tens of thousands of years. I originally thought that this thing was gone long ago, and the blood-red nine-headed bat did not expect that this divine costume was in the killing treasure house.
If he had known that the Shura Divine Equipment was in the Slaughter Treasure House, the Slaughter King would have gone there himself.
The Shura Divine Armor is very important to the King of Slaughter. If he has the Shura Divine Armor, he can use it to master the power of Shura and completely control this body. With the blessing of the Shura Divine Armor, he will be able to do it again. The opportunity to inherit the throne of Shura God.
The King of Slaughter tremblingly took out a piece of soul bone from the box, placed it in front of him and looked at it carefully, while judging the energy in the soul bone.
Feeling the divine power in his soul bones, the Slaughter King closed his eyes in enjoyment.
As for Li Xuan, the King of Slaughter didn't take it to heart at all. After all, Li Xuan's soul power level was only level 29. He was too weak. He could kill him with just a wave of his hand, so he didn't need to care too much.
Li Xuan looked at the King of Slaughter, and then slowly took out the Shura Sacrificial Staff.
"The blood-red nine-headed bat, do you still remember this thing?" Li Xuan raised the scepter high, and then poured the soul power from his body into the scepter.
With the injection of soul power, the scepter began to release a blood-red light, slowly growing from the original half meter to a two-meter-long, simple black scepter. The surface exudes a faint blood-red light, and a mysterious purple pattern is engraved on the surface.
Li Xuan was only 1.2 or 3 meters tall. When the scepter was raised, it was almost as tall as two Li Xuans. Li Xuan could only hold up the scepter and could not put it down at all.
The first time the King of Slaughter saw the Shura Sacrificial Staff, he flew directly into the sky and distanced himself from Li Xuan. As for the Shura Divine Armor, he threw it directly on the ground.
The King of Slaughter flew in the sky and looked at the Shura Sacrificial Staff warily, and Li Xuan also held the Shura Sacrificial Staff, waiting for the Shura divine power inside to be released.
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"Boy, you are looking for death!" The King of Slaughter reacted, and the blood-red wings behind him suddenly opened, then swooped down and rushed towards Li Xuan with all his strength.
"Kakar, you old chicken thief, you actually deceived me! Where did you get the power of Shura!" Li Xuan also felt the terrifying power of the King of Slaughter's angry strike, holding the Great Teleportation Talisman and started Enter soul power.
But at this moment, Li Xuan suddenly felt a cold force suddenly released from Shura's sacrificial staff, pouring directly into his body, and the soul power in his body slowly returned to his Dantian. During the process, the activation of the Great Teleportation Talisman failed...
Li Xuan was a little panicked. At this time, he could not mobilize his soul power, but out of physical instinct, he stretched out his hand and waved upward.
"Bang!"
The King of Slaughter was directly shot and flew out.
"What? Do you really have the power of Shura?" Li Xuan looked at his palm in disbelief.
Shura's divine power is indeed overbearing. Although the blood-red nine-headed bat cannot fully use Tang Chen's power, it is at least a Titled Douluo-level combat power.
He was actually knocked away with a wave of his hand.
"Boy, don't be stupid. Shura's divine power can still last for half a quarter of an hour. Let's fight quickly!"
A hollow and hoarse voice came into my mind.
"Half an hour?" Li Xuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Shura's divine power to be so short-lasting.
Then, Li Xuan came directly to the King of Slaughter with a thought. Teleportation is the basic ability of God.
"Come out!" Li Xuan snorted coldly, and a piece of soul-nurturing wood thorn appeared in his hand and inserted into the heart of the killing king.
Li Xuan originally wanted to keep this piece of soul-nurturing wood thorn for himself, but later Kakar gave him the soul-nurturing wood seeds, and Li Xuan decided to use this piece of soul-nurturing wood to solve the problem of the King of Killing.
Sure enough, after the wooden thorn pierced the heart, the King of Slaughter became violently tossing, but now that Li Xuan had the power of Shura, he easily suppressed the King of Slaughter.
But gradually, the Slaughter King's struggle became lighter and weaker, until finally there was no breath at all, and Li Xuan also felt that there were a few more souls in the soul-nurturing wood thorns.
"It's all together. Now I have the souls of eight blood-red nine-headed bats in my hand. I only have the dark gold three-headed bat in the road to hell. The blood-red nine-headed bat is completely dead. "Li Xuan closed his eyes and felt the souls in the soul-nurturing wood thorns, no more, no less, six in total, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Boy, Shura's divine power is about to be used up. Be careful not to fall to death." The voice that reminded him of the remaining time of Shura's divine power appeared in his ears again.
Li Xuan glanced at his feet. At this time, he was above a hundred meters in the air. If he couldn't fly, he wouldn't fall to death, but fractures would be inevitable.
Li Xuan immediately grabbed the body of the King of Slaughter and returned to his yard with a thought.
As soon as he landed, Li Xuan felt the power in his body begin to dissipate.
"Good guy, I almost fell to death..." Li Xuan patted his chest and said angrily.
(End of this chapter)