Chapter 760

It was a very mysterious feeling, but also a very real feeling.

A wisp of the spirit of Shura is hidden in the shadowless Shura bow. The shadowless Shura bow becomes a weapon in the hands of the Shura guards of feilongtai, which is unknown to other Shura people except the God himself.

Cannian Shura God, through Shura induction, quietly influences all Shura people in the secret territory of Shura trial, and works hard for the ultimate goal of Shura God's rebirth.

So when the memorial Shura God was gone, all the Shura people suddenly felt infinitely sad, but no one knew why it was like this, and for what reason it was sad.

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Asura left hand Jianmu, right hand juemu, walking in Qin Yichen's medicine garden, suddenly in a daze, eyes flashed blank color, but then returned to normal, continue the original thing..... But his temperament has changed significantly, as if suddenly from a living strong overhaul Luo, into an action puppet without thought.

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When they ambush the Sorceress of Shura, such as mad dragon, Fox and fox fairy, their action suddenly stagnates and stops for a moment. They think that the Sorceress of Shura is ready to enlarge her moves. They don't even want to think about it, so they seize the opportunity to escape quickly.

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The witch in green and the Shura in black attack the ethereal saint and Chen Qiuhan, respectively. They also make the mistake of the Shura's Witch style. When the killing move reaches half way, it suddenly stops.

But ethereal saint and Chen Qiuhan react more quickly. They seize the opportunity to fight back, and immediately hit the witch in green and Shura in black. Then, with a thunderous attack, they destroy the two shuras, turn defeat into victory, and get a drop of Shura's blood.

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After the shadowless magic light disintegrates, the original idea of Shura God is suppressed by the soul stone tablet, and the rest of the magic light disintegrates into countless tiny arcs.

Most of these small arc-shaped fragments of divine thoughts are integrated into the soul stone tablet, and a small part is scattered into the shadowless Shura bow. There is still a flash of light coming straight to Qin Yichen's sea of knowledge.

"It should be the last resentment of the Shura God Cannian!" Qin Yichen hummed coldly.

If it's a complete shadowless magic light, he doesn't dare to block it, but after the shadowless magic light disintegrates, his vitality is greatly damaged.

Qin Yichen is confident to deal with this wisp of light. He immediately uses his whole body mana, and the veins of nine avenues appear in his body.

With the improvement of cultivation, Qin Yichen's nine pulse system changed into shape, and his team corresponded to the nine attributes of the middle school.

Among them, the pulse of Tao, which represents the power of ice, fire, thunder, soul and other attributes, is quite solid. The flower of the avenue above is like a budding bud, which can break through at any time.

The other five attributes of metal, wood, earth, space and time correspond to the pulse of Tao, which is still a little vague.

For other monks, with the help of these four already infinitely close to the "mature" pulse of Tao, any one is enough to ensure their smooth breakthrough and enter the yuan infant period.

Qin Yichen suppressed the continuous breakthrough of the pulse of Tao. He stayed in the cultivation of infantile period. When he practiced normally, he breathed the spiritual power of heaven and earth into the body, which would be divided into nine attributes, and entered into the pulse of the nine Tao respectively.

Nine pulses move together, dividing the ray of light.

Qin Yichen's other pulse of Tao, which had not been completely formed, suddenly rose five times.

In particular, the power of the soul contained in it is enormous, which is almost beyond the limit of the rule of Yuan infant period.

The pulse of the nine ways vibrated at the same time, producing a spiritual storm, whistling and rotating in Qin Yichen's body, and instantly completed a fusion.

Although the fusion of spiritual power storm can only be regarded as a small fusion, not the real fusion of attribute power, it still makes Qin Yichen's strength soar.

There was a thunderous roar from the congenital holy body. Every part of the body vibrated sharply, absorbed the power of the spiritual storm, and completed a sudden tempering.

The soul stele is the icing on the cake. It successfully refines the remnant of Shura God, and then brings a pure soul power into Qin Yichen's sea consciousness.

After a long time, Qin Yichen completely digested what he had gained from eliminating the shadowless magic light, and with the pure magic idea and core from the soul stele, he condensed a spirit again, and presided over the shadowless Shura bow, which was still called shadowless magic light.

The new shadowless magic light is a pure spirit, which has nothing to do with the God of Shura.

In this way, Qin Yichen also naturally completed the sacrifice of shadowless Shura bow.

He grabs the bow indifferently with complex eyes.

If there is an outsider here, you will only see Qin Yichen standing in a daze with a shadowless Shura bow, doing nothing.

Outsiders can't imagine that in the past one hour, Qin Yichen and Shura God experienced an extremely fierce battle of divine thoughts, and finally won the victory.

The next moment, Qin Yichen separated a wisp of spiritual power into the shadowless Shura bow.

Originally plain and seemingly lifeless, shuragou seems to have suddenly come to life and become a savage beast, exuding endless bloodthirsty breath and aggressive.

Qin Yichen laughs. He is very satisfied with the power of the bow.

But what's more, just like the idea of Shura God had been hiding here for a long time, the shadowless Shura bow naturally had the power of the highest martial god. When dealing with the Shura guards such as Su Mitian, it would have an increasing power.

As a matter of fact, when Qin Yichen jumped out of the ground with a shadowless Shura bow and reappeared in front of Xu Mitian's eyes, the latter's face changed greatly.

Xu Mitian was shocked. He was no stranger to the shadowless Shura bow. He was a low-level Shura guard's weapon.

According to principle, the shadowless Shura bow should not have any threat to Xu Mitian, because feilongtai has ten layers, one layer is more powerful than the other.

The Shura guards in the back, no matter their own strength or their magic weapon, are much more powerful than the low-level Shura guards in feilongtai.

But the shadowless Shura bow in Qin Yichen's hand seems to have changed and has real magic power.

When Xu Mitian just looked at it, he felt that his vitality was losing rapidly, just like the tender grass exposed in the cold wind.

"Come back and kill without shadow, the magic bow is born, Shura is unique!" Qin Yichen low roars a way, the action slowly opens magic bow.

His five fingers of his left hand are like iron hooks, firmly clasping the bow arm. The arc of electric spark is flashing in his palm, and the Shura magic in his body rushes into the devil's body.

But it's just an introduction. What's more terrifying is the magic of heaven and earth.

When the shadowless Shura bow is started, the blood light is startling. It automatically extracts the strong Shura magic power from the blood color world. The delicate magic bow expands at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"My God, what kind of bow is this? Why is it so weird?" Xu Mitian couldn't help exclaiming.

His body is also made up of the purest Shura magic, and he is most affected at the moment.

Xu Mitian feels that the magic bow suddenly becomes his nemesis. Fortunately, he is a long tested Shura demon general with high strength. He gradually stabilizes his mind and firmly controls his body.

There was a fierce confrontation between the two forces, and a wave like surge appeared on the surface of Xu Mitian's body.

"This bow is called shadowless Shura bow. You know it. In your eyes, it's just a magic weapon that can't even be regarded as the best spirit weapon. But in my hands, its actual killing power will be far beyond imagination. You will die without doubt. While I haven't launched an arrow, you should surrender quickly. I can consider leaving you a whole body!" Qin Yichen said with a smile that he now had the chance to win and looked relaxed.

However, his actions are not ambiguous at all.

The ever expanding shadowless Shura bow exudes more and more terrifying prestige and comes to the whole world.

The sky kept shaking, and it seemed unable to bear the increasing power of the magic bow.

With the shadowless Shura bow as the center, countless blood color vortices appear in the air, as if forming a demon Shura blood flower.

Xu Mitian's eyes contracted violently, and his whole body suddenly burst out countless bloody tentacles, just like dancing little blood dragons, roaring wildly, which instantly relieved the power of the magic bow.

With a sneer, Qin Yichen suddenly put his right hand on the bow string and pulled the shadowless Shura bow into a full moon shape.

A bloody arrow condensed by the magic of heaven and earth appeared out of thin air.

Qin Yichen loosened the string, and the bloody arrows "swished" at Xu Mitian.

In a flash, the color of the sky seemed to disappear suddenly and was absorbed by the arrow.

The bloody sky turned pale, and the bloody arrows bloomed with piercing blood light. The bloodthirsty breath reached the extreme.

Qin Yichen's arrow method is not very good, but the victory lies in its great power.

A flash of blood light came to Xu Mitian's eyes, and the Magic Arrow sent out a terrible magic force, which made the sky constantly sound "click" and the space seemed to be deformed under the pressure of the powerful blood arrow.

"This arrow is too strong!" Xu Mitian was shocked in his heart.

But he is also a strong man. Suddenly, his blood light blooms and turns into a blood blade, a huge tentacle of blood. He grabs the Magic Arrow bravely.

The speed of the Magic Arrow was caught in the right direction, and the tail of the arrow twisted wildly, just like an angry bison.

"Break it for me!" Xu Mitian roared.

Blood arrow "boom" of a burst, produce a terrible blood light vortex, release the endless power of Shura, sweeping around.

But there are so many blood light Shura arrows, one after another.

The first Xueguang Shura arrow had just left the string. Qin Yichen bent his bow again, and the other arrow took shape out of thin air.

Compared with the first arrow, the body of this arrow is a little stronger, and the power of Shura is more concise.

Qin Yichen roars wildly, bends down, opens the string and pulls the bow. He is full of magic and spiritual power. At the same time, he swarms towards the strong blood light Shura arrows, which produces a more terrible Shura storm.

Qin Yichen's second arrow, in the process of flight, also strange appeared a blood color vortex.

In Xu Mitian's view, the arrow was not from the shadowless Shura bow, but directly from the blood color whirlpool!

With a cold hum, Xu Mitian grabs the Magic Arrow again with his blood tentacle, and then explodes with great power.

The two arrows were in vain. Qin Yichen was a little surprised.

But Qin Yichen did not feel discouraged. If Xu Mitian could not stop the two arrows, he would not be the fifth level guard.

The first two arrows were just appetizers.