Becoming a Shura from Douluo

Chapter 73: The Phantom of the Rakshasa God!

Xiao Fan held a shark muscle sword in his hand, and slashed straight at Rakshasa God; seeing Xiao Fan's figure, Bibi Dong calmed down the tension in his heart.

"The ants are looking for death!" Rakshasa roared, and a huge purple sickle appeared in his hand.

Xiao Fan held the shark muscle in his hand, and he was wearing an ice armor and went forward with a sword. He collided with the purple scythe in an instant, and a huge energy swept past...

Bibi Dong hurriedly hid behind a giant pillar, she couldn't help Xiao Fan since she couldn't use her soul skills, so she could only hide so as not to hinder Xiao Fan.

Several sounds of piercing the air came, and Rakshasa waved a huge purple sickle, and three purple-black light blades slashed at Xiao Fan; In front of the blade.

The domains of the two were confronting each other crazily; the killing god domain and the Rakshasa domain collided fiercely, causing the entire palace to shake...

"The eighth soul skill, a sword." Xiao Fan's body was bathed in scarlet light, and his shark muscles continued to grow bigger in the air, smashing hard at Rakshasa God!

"The seventh soul skill, ten thousand frosts as a sword." Xiao Fan stood in the void, and thousands of ice swords stood behind him; Stab directly at Rakshasa God.

Rakshasa instantly ignited purple-black flames all over his body, and the huge purple sickle became even bigger!Rakshasa waved his giant scythe, and the monstrous force that shattered the void slashed at Shark Muscle and the Ten Thousand Ice Swords...

Xiao Fan turned the heart of the sword far away, and hooked his right hand; Wandao Ice Sword cut directly towards the huge purple-black sickle; Shark Muscle retreated behind Wandao Ice Sword spiritually!
The huge purple sickle quickly slashed on the Wandao Ice Sword, and when the blade collided, Wandao Ice Sword shattered thousands of times in an instant!

The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth under the mask smiled coldly: He has not only thousands, but tens of thousands!

The gap cut by the purple-black scythe was instantly filled by the Wandao Ice Sword, and the purple scythe and the Wandao Ice Sword instantly fell into a stalemate.

Rakshasa God's scarlet eyes widened instantly, feeling bad!Rakshasa seems to be a little too late to react at this time...

Xiao Fan flipped his right wrist, and the huge shark muscle directly passed the Wandao Ice Sword and the purple scythe, and smashed directly at the Rakshasa God; there was no flamboyance, just a simple smash.

Rakshasa God is about to take back the purple scythe, but what he will have to face at that time is a thousand swords piercing the heart...

Rakshasa pondered for a while, and the purple-black flames on his body burned more violently; the aura of the whole person rose rapidly, and at this time the shark muscle also hit the top of Rakshasa's head.

Rakshasa God instinctively used his whole body to raise his hands to protect the top of his head, and the shark muscle smashed straight down, bringing up a cloud of dust...

A huge pit appeared in front of the eyes, and when the dust slowly dissipated, a tall and thin figure appeared in the center, the purple-black flames all over his body became weak; his clothes were in tatters, and his body was filled with blood...

Shark muscles have returned to their normal appearance, but they are still tightly suppressed on top of Rakshasa God...

"Ants, how dare you hurt me!" Rakshashen put his hands on the shark's muscles and roared angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you weren't still useful, your phantom would have died long ago." Xiao Fan looked at the Rakshasa God in the pit and said coldly.

"I admit that you are already at the top in this continent, but you have no inheritance from the gods! After all, you are just an ant!" Rakshasa God looked at Xiao Fan, and there was a mocking expression on his pale and bloodless face...

"I'm telling you! If you don't inherit my inheritance, your potential will be nothing in a short time!"

"What's the meaning."

"What do you mean? I will tell you this ants, with the current luck of your Douluo Continent, in a short time, there will be a situation where geniuses and strong men will emerge in large numbers; what can you count?" Luo Chashen looked at Xiao Xiao. Fan looked disdainful, but his words were still tempting Xiao Fan to inherit his position.

Xiao Fan was shocked when he heard Rakshasa's words, but he remained calm and said, "You are a phantom, why should I believe you?"

"Ants without foresight, you will only bring your own destruction." Rakshasa was instantly annoyed.

"Are you the only god? I must inherit yours; can't I become a god myself?" Xiao Fan looked at the Raksha God who was still struggling to resist the shark muscles, and asked back.

"I am the strongest god in the God Realm! How can other gods compare to me!"

"The strongest god, is the phantom of the strongest god defeated by mere human beings?"

"I admit that you are very strong, but in the eyes of gods, you are just an ant. If this lord comes, you will be turned into flying ash." Rakshasa glared at Xiao Fan fiercely.

"In that case, let your true self come to me." Xiao Fan clenched his right hand, and the shark muscles on the top of Rakshasa's head exerted force again, and Rakshasa was sent flying.

"Where is the black-robed old man?" Xiao Fan's figure flashed, and he stepped on Rakshasa God.

"Oh? Are you still worried about that old man?" Rakshasa revealed a cruel smile and licked his scarlet lips: "It's a pity that you may never see him again."

"You are courting death."

"You killed me, and all your friends will be buried with me."

"Only you are not worthy."

"I'm not worthy, but it doesn't mean my real self is not worthy! Jie Jie Jie!"

Xiao Fan trampled Rakshasa God under his feet, his face filled with murderous aura, and his murderous intent turned into a sharp sword, which directly smashed the faint purple-black flame on Rakshasa God...

"Where is the old man in black robe, how much do you know about him?" Xiao Fan stared at Rakshashen closely, his shark muscle directly across his neck.

"Bibi Dong, are you sure you can walk the road to hell?" Xiao Fan turned to look at Bibi Dong and asked.

"can!"

"Then get ready, don't be in love with fighting, just go through; I'll wait for you outside." Xiao Fan said, and then a sword energy shot into Bibi Dong's body.

"The eighth soul skill, a sword." Xiao Fan stepped on the Rakshasa God, and the shark muscle in his hand did not grow bigger this time, but exuded terrifying power fluctuations; the entire void was shocked...

With Xiao Fan's sword in motion, he slashed fiercely towards the void with his sword; when he slashed out with the sword, the strong soul power exploded in the void!

A small crack was torn open by Xiao Fan's sword, and gradually became the width of an adult.

Xiao Fan stared, and saw a scarlet color on the opposite side of the void, a small road bent into darkness; it was the scenery of Hell Road.

"Use your soul power to protect your body and get ready to go in." Xiao Fan said and directly pushed Bibi Dong into it.

He directly sent Bibi Dong to the place closest to the exit within the allowable range; he believed that with Bibi Dong's strength, he would definitely be able to get out.

Then Xiao Fan looked at the Raksha God at his feet again, Xiao Fan's murderous heart was running; the Raksha God only felt that there were countless murderous intentions locked on him...

"Now it's time to get rid of you." Xiao Fan's voice spread in murderous aura, resounding from every corner like a ghost.

"Xiao Fan! I advise you to think clearly! The anger of this seat is beyond what you and this continent can bear!" Rakshasa God seemed not to be afraid of Xiao Fan's threat at all, but instead looked at Xiao Fan angrily...

(End of this chapter)