Chapter 1186

This time, the sword edge of Yi cangyue ran through the immortal wood core in Dugu Qiumo's right chest.

The immortal wood core was the source of Dugu Qiumo's life essence.

If there were no immortal wood core, Dugu would have lost his source of life.

Dugu Qiumo's face sank.

Since he was refined by Ye guchen.

It was the first time that he was in such a dangerous situation.

"Sorry, Dugu asks for the devil. The existence of the demon emperor visionary can only lead to boundless killing and blood. This outcome is not a good result for you." Yi cangyue looked cold and did not show any sense of ease or happiness.

For her, it was just a task.

"That's a good result. Unfortunately, not everyone can judge Dugu asking for the devil's life, nor can you Yi cangyue!"

Dugu begged the devil to cover his right chest gap, and his life essence kept leaking out.

At present, the only way to live is the mysterious heart.

Dugu begged for the devil and turned to the heart.

"It's impossible..." Yi cangyue moved lightly and cut off again, which made Dugu beg for the devil with a new wound.

Dugu Qiumo's body shook again, and the black air from the wound dispersed.

His pure demon body showed signs of disintegration for the first time.

"This woman's power of not killing the divine fetus is so strong that she can perfectly restrain my demon body..." Dugu begged the devil, and her face was cold.

The power of not destroying the divine fetus seems to be the most harmonious, pure and flawless power in the world.

The evil spirit is just the opposite of this power.

The cultivation level of Yi cangyue is higher than that of Dugu Qiumo.

Therefore, his pure demon body was restrained by the immortal fetus.

"It's worthy of being the gifted power of the eighth grade Tianjiao, but it's too easy to kill me!" Dugu Qiumo is as tough as ye guchen.

His evil spirit leaked out, but he still rushed to the mysterious heart.

"Sorry, your road is over!" Yi cangyue raised his sword.

She displayed the ancestral sword technique of the misty sword Pavilion, that is, the misty sword technique.

One sword swept out, and the sword light spread like a competition. He asked Dugu for the devil.

Dugu Qiumo's face changed when he wanted to fight with all his strength.

A hoarse voice with a little cold suddenly sounded.

"I feel the moves that disgust the king..."

The sound echoed in the whole blood space.

Soon, a blood light sputtered out from the yellow spring Blood River and offset with the sword light of Iraq cangyue.

"Who is it?" Yi cangyue was on alert.

Dugu Qiumo also looked around.

But a towering figure appeared on the mysterious heart.

The figure was a middle-aged man, dressed in bloody Shura armor, with his hands behind him. It seemed that a sea of blood appeared behind his back.

The yellow spring and Blood River surrounded him and looked like the master of hell.

"You are..."

Yi cangyue and Dugu begged for the devil.

"Shura holy king!"

Four words fall, as if it can suppress thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

"Holy king, strong man!" Yi cangyue and Dugu begged the devil, and their faces changed.

It is a strong man at the level of holy king in the world. It can shake mountains and rivers and cover the sun, moon and stars.

Even if you look at the southern sky, you are also a strong man at the top of the pyramid.

It's better than proud of China. It's only half a step away from the realm of the holy king. It can kill the three saints and shock the world.

It can be imagined that the real king is strong, how strong should he be?

"It turned out that the most powerful person in the blood path of Shura refers to the Shura holy king." Dugu begged the devil and said to himself.

At the same time, he also understood the source of Shura's blood.

It is the mysterious heart, that is, the heart of the Shura holy king.

The heart of a strong Saint King has boundless energy. No wonder Gu Shaoyang and others vomited blood and were injured when they heard the heartbeat.

However, although Yi cangyue and Dugu Qiumo were slightly surprised, they were not too flustered.

Because they can feel that the Shura holy king in front of them is just a conscious separation, without the power of the holy king.

"The ethereal sword technique of the ethereal sword Pavilion is still so annoying..." a wisp of coldness flashed in the eyes of the holy king of Shura, as if he remembered something bad.

Yi cangyue saw this, and her jade face changed slightly and said, "what's the holiday between the elder and the misty sword pavilion?"

"Oh... Is the old witch Ji Emei still alive?" the holy king of Shura sneered.

"What..." Yi cangyue heard the words and changed her color.

Ji Emei is the former leader of the misty sword Pavilion. She has high seniority and strength.

Is this Shura holy king a contemporary figure of Ji Emei?

This surprised Yi cangyue.

On the other hand, Dugu asked for the devil, then his eyes flashed and said, "if you have a holiday with the misty sword Pavilion, can you help me? I promise I will help you deal with the misty sword Pavilion."

Dugu begged the devil not to die. He had to live.

The mysterious Shura holy king and the festival in the misty sword pavilion are the best entry point.

Yi cangyue heard the words, and her silver teeth bit slightly. She didn't expect that Dugu Qiumo would seize the opportunity.

"Eh... You little fellow, it's interesting..." the holy king of Shura turned his eyes to Dugu asking for the devil, and his eyes were slightly surprised.

Obviously, he also saw Dugu Qiumo's special constitution.

"Interestingly, is it God's will? It seems that the only person who can carry the king's heart is you." the holy king of Shura said.

When he was about to fall, he unexpectedly came to the Moro Dynasty and opened up the Shura blood road in order to find his successor.

However, after a long time, no one is qualified to inherit his mantle.

Dugu Qiumo was the most suitable candidate for the inheritance of Shura holy king.

"What?" Yi cangyue's eyes changed.

If the holy King Shura helps Dugu seek the devil, the situation will be bad.

"Boy, the king comes from the dark world. You must help the dark world and rise up against it in the future!" said the holy king of Shura.

"It's the dark world again..." Dugu begged the devil.

That listen to xuelou snow recall feeling, take Xueer, went to the dark world.

The demon sword emperor Ji Tian is also a strong man in the dark world. He once created endless killing and looting in the southern sky.

And the night Cang God, the first in the blood list, also comes from the dark world.

At present, the Shura holy king also comes from the dark world.

What is the existence of the dark world?

What does it have to do with southern heaven?

However, Dugu begged the devil and couldn't think so much, so he had to promise.

Seeing this, the holy king of Shura waved with one hand, and the beating heart turned into a bloody light, and escaped into Dugu Qiumo's body to replace the damaged immortal wood core.

For a moment, Dugu begged for the devil and only felt a terrible spread of Qi and blood energy, as if he was going to burst his pure devil body.

Seeing this, the holy king of Shura stretched out his fingers.

"Seal!"

The boundless power in that heart immediately blocked most of it.

On the other side, Yi cangyue can only watch and can't intervene.

She didn't expect that the situation would change.

However, just when Dugu Qiumo's body began to fuse with his heart, the eyes of the holy king of Shura fell on Yi cangyue, with an inexplicable meaning.

Yi cangyue suddenly felt a crisis.

"Ha ha... As a king, it's not good for you. However, the special power in your body can better integrate that boy into the king's heart, so..."

The holy king of Shura smiled faintly.

Yi cangyue's face was frozen for a moment.