Chapter 1932: Nemesis
Xiao Yu raised his head suddenly, a red and black light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The power of Shura!
He stretched out a palm, and the red and black power of Shura wrapped around his five fingers, a dead silence, like an endless abyss, drifted upwards.
It swept away invisibly, once again covering a radius of hundreds of meters, completely covering the three pitch-black gates.
Luo Xi, You Yuanneng and the others felt this breath, and their expressions suddenly changed drastically.
"How? This... what kind of power is this?"
From the defensive supernatural powers like the five-layered mountain tower just now, the dark and destructive power breath has made them feel almost suffocated.
And now?
Now they actually look like a drop in the ocean, bowing their heads and kneeling in submission!
Especially Luo Xi, this feeling is the strongest.
That is the suppression of the blood, that is the sacrifice of the soul!
Luo Xi's face was extremely pale. The power he mobilized was not his own, and this power of cultivating magic was very powerful. According to his guess, in the sect world, a power comparable to it could be mobilized. , is very rare.
It is impossible for such a force to contend with the thousand-year history of the Western Regions, let alone such an ordinary kid?
However, at this moment, he was wrong.
"Xiao Yu..."
Once again, Ji Yining and the others were completely stunned by the strength of the trump cards displayed by Xiao Yu.
Yes, there are too many secrets hidden in Xiao Yu's body.
Every strength card can give them enough shock.
"call out!"
As soon as Xiao Yu came out, he was already surrounded by three blood ghosts, and one of the ghosts had already started to slaughter him and started the blood sacrifice. Most people need to defend themselves when they see this situation.
Because Ji Yunzhuo is a good example!
"What is he going to do!?"
"Is he crazy?"
The casual cultivators of the Western Regions watching the tomb all felt a sense of disbelief.
But they didn't know at all that Xiao Yu, who urged the power of Shura, was afraid of demon cultivators at all, or in other words, he was not afraid of this evil power at all.
He has tried it since the Chenbei Dynasty, and the power of Shura is exactly the nemesis of this kind of power.
But now, his Shura bloodline has been sluggish for a while due to the transition of the seven sects' examination, but it has returned to its peak state.
Don't forget, Xiao Yu used Xiaoyao Fu as a springboard, which doesn't mean that Shura Jue was pulled down.
The Shura Jue is profound and difficult to understand, and its level of mystery is more than one level stronger than the Buddha Pagoda and the Tianmu God Array. Therefore, the progress of the Shura Jue is very slow.
This is different from Xiaoyao Fu, Xiaoyao Fu has thirteen levels, but Xiao Yu doesn't even know the rank of Shura Jue.
However, even if it is a little improvement, the use of Shura's blood and power will be greatly improved.
With the strength of Shura in one hand, Xiao Yu reached over like a claw.
The red and black Shura's power surged against the wind and turned into a giant claw, like a man-eating shadow popping up from the jungle, it instantly strangled the ghost's neck.
"break!"
Xiao Yu yelled violently, the power of Shura was activated to the extreme, and there was a loud "boom" explosion, and the bloody ghost was crushed by Xiao Yu in an instant!
"How is it possible!?" Luo Xi's pupils just shrank, and his whole body couldn't help trembling.
That is the supreme power of cultivating demons, and it is a supernatural skill inspired by the supreme power of the Black Cliff Sect!
How could it be possible to say that if it is broken, it will be broken! ?
But the next moment, something that shocked him even more happened...