Douluo's Emperor Dragon

Chapter 1118 Sword of Emperor Shura
How is this possible, this is absolutely impossible.

Qiu Muyi roared in his heart, he never believed that such a thing existed in the world.

"Impossible? Nothing is impossible, it's just that you are ignorant." Lu Yuan said indifferently, and with a movement of his right hand, he held the Holy Sword of Shura directly in his hand.

Bloody light began to emerge, and Lu Yuan's body began to reveal a murderous aura. To deal with Qiu Muyi, the Asura Holy Sword was enough, and the Dragon Emperor Liquan Spear was not needed.

Moreover, he has also realized some things after comprehending the power of order and the inheritance of Shura these days.

And on the way of swordsmanship, he also comprehended the sword intent easily, so he can fully display the power of Shura's holy sword now.

The divine power of Shura contained in the holy sword of Shura is quite impressive.

"I'm ignorant?" Qiu Muyi laughed angrily. He looked at Lu Yuan with a murderous look, and the black light in his hand gathered into a pitch-black long sword, exuding a strong depraved aura.

The main artifact, the sword of the fallen angel!
This is also the main artifact that the black shadow bestowed on him while giving him strength.

Whether a god has a divine weapon or not has a great influence on its strength. With this main divine weapon, Qiu Muyi's strength rises again. Coupled with his strong strength, he may not be able to beat a genuine first-level god, but Among the second-level gods, there shouldn't be any gods who will be his opponents.

"Oh? Interesting!" Seeing Qiu Muyi's momentum getting stronger and stronger, Lu Yuan's eyes became more and more interested. Such strength is already quite strong.

"Let's fight!" Lu Yuan chuckled, and with a movement of his body, he slashed down with the Holy Sword of Shura in his hand.

Immediately, the bloody light flickered, and the sword light of Shura's holy sword was enlarged to a distance of over a thousand meters, and the huge blood-colored giant sword directly slashed towards Qiu Muyi.

Qiu Muyi's eyes froze, the Holy Sword of the Fallen Angel also split a black sword light, the two sword lights collided in the air, and the space exploded suddenly, the silver light gleamed, setting off terrifying energy fluctuations.

However, the sword light that shot down from the fracture crossed the glacier below, leaving only a huge rift valley thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters deep.

A huge rift was easily formed in the aftermath of the battle between the two, and the attacks of the two had already been terrifying to a terrifying degree.

Lu Yuan didn't take it seriously when the sword was blocked, because it was just a random blow by him, if he couldn't even block this, then Qiu Muyi wouldn't be qualified to continue the duel with him.

"Some strength, I'm going to be serious next time!" Lu Yuan's double pupils condensed, and the blood light of the Holy Sword of Shura condensed, Lu Yuan's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Qiu Muyi.

With a wave of Lu Yuan's hand, the Holy Sword of Asura cut straight at Qiu Muyi's head with a strong murderous aura.

Qiu Muyi raised the Holy Sword of Fallen Angel and directly touched Lu Yuan's Holy Sword of Asura.

"Dang!" The Holy Sword of Asura and the Sword of Fallen Angel collided fiercely, and the two powers intersected immediately, setting off waves of air.

Lu Yuan grinned, clenched his right hand, and a terrifying power burst out instantly, and he smashed Qiu Muyi from a high altitude to the ground with his sword.

"Boom!" The ice layer exploded, and the surrounding ice cubes began to shatter quickly. Snowflakes fell overwhelmingly on the towering ice peak. Suddenly, the snowflakes fluttered, and a thick white mist was emitted in the air. snow dust.

Qian Renxue and the others only felt a vibration in the soles of their feet. When they looked up, they saw Lu Yuan standing in mid-air with the Holy Sword of Shura in his hands, looking indifferently at the huge deep pit on the ground with a range of several kilometers.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Qian Renxue's mouth. It seemed that Lu Yuan had gained an overwhelming advantage not long after the battle.

"Worthy of being my man, amazing!" Qian Renxue exclaimed in her heart, and once again slashed out the holy angel sword in her hand, splitting a Contra in half.

"Boom!" The snow exploded, and Qiu Muyi flew out from the deep pit. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Lu Yuan with a strong look of fear.

"What a terrifying power!" The sudden burst of power from Lu Yuan's sword just now really shook his heart, the terrifying power was simply unstoppable.

If one had to say how strong Lu Yuan is now, it would be at least 500 million catties, and even reaching 1000 million catties might not be impossible.

Although Lu Yuan didn't measure it, so he didn't know how terrifying his own strength was, but it was foreseeable that it would definitely be an extremely terrifying number.

"Is it scary? I only used [-]% of my strength, you are too weak!" Lu Yuan's eyes lighted up, and Qiu Muyi's performance seems to be mediocre now. If it continues like this, then he will end the battle directly .

"Boy, have you gained the upper hand, have you started to be arrogant? I haven't started yet."

Qiu Muyi's eyes flickered, and the three pairs of black wings on his back fluttered slightly, and a thick gray aura rushed towards his face, "Fallen magic light!"

Two dark rays of light suddenly shot out from Qiu Muyi's eyes, exuding a strong aura of evil and depravity.

"Small tricks!" The corner of Lu Yuan's mouth twitched, and with a flick of his hand, two streams of pure energy and divine power flew out, instantly canceling out the so-called corrupted magic light.

"Dark Flame!"

"Fallen Angel Storm!"

The fifth and eighth spirit rings on Qiu Muyi's body lit up at the same time, and a strong black whirlwind suddenly blew up in the sky, and within the whirlwind, there was still a black flame burning blazingly.

The wind helps the fire, and the fire borrows the wind. A Fallen Angel Storm, combined with the Dark Flame, becomes an overwhelming Fallen Angel Fire Storm. This is definitely not the effect of one plus one equals two, but that the power instantly increases. It has increased several times.

Mixed with black flames and storms, they rushed towards Lu Yuan quickly.

"It's still worth watching!"

"Emperor Shura Sword!" Lu Yuan shouted sharply, and the holy sword of Shura burst out with immeasurable divine light, and then slashed down heavily.

Immediately, the wind was surging, and a long sword of white light appeared in the sky straight into the sky, exuding an extremely terrifying killing and sharp aura!

The white lightsaber slashed heavily, directly tore the storm containing the black flames, and slashed towards Qiu Muyi.

Qiu Muyi's pupils shrank, and the seraphim behind him directly merged with himself, and the seventh soul ring burst into blood-red light!
Martial soul avatar, seraphim fallen angel!

Facing Lu Yuan's menacing blow, Qiu Muyi directly used his martial soul avatar.

In the state of Wuhun avatar, Qiu Muyi fell into the angel's sword horizontally, shattering the remaining sword light in one fell swoop, and then flew towards Lu Yuan.

(End of this chapter)