Douluo Tang San, stop rolling around

Chapter 232 Shura Sword

Xu Dongyang could feel that Tang San's breath was gradually weakening. In his opinion, the other party was just struggling in his death throes.

Tang San only has level 92 soul power. Although his combat power exceeds his own soul power level due to the advantage of his twin martial spirits, it is still inferior to his father Tang Hao.

If it weren't for the presence of the King of Slaughter nearby, Xu Dongyang would have to focus part of his attention on the other party and would not be able to exert his full strength. There is no way Tang San would have been able to hold on for so long.

"It seems that Tang San has run out of tricks."

Xu Dongyang looked at Tang San who was rushing up with a ferocious look on his face, and his vigilance towards Tang San decreased a little. Instead, he paid more attention to the King of Slaughter who stood up.

He didn't want the King of Killing to find his flaw at the last moment.

Watching Tang San using his twisted right hand to clench the Clear Sky Hammer and smash it towards him, Xu Dongyang pushed forward with the Ruyi Stick in his hand.

Tang San looked at this scene, his crazy eyes revealed a hint of clarity, and he thought to himself: "I only have one chance, I must succeed even if it costs me!"

clang!
A huge force was transmitted from the Clear Sky Hammer, and Tang San's right arm could no longer support it. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand slipped out, and at the same time, there was a creaking sound, and his right arm twisted and broke.

Tang San's right arm flew in the air, with a large amount of blood gushing out from the wound. Xu Dongyang frowned, because he was too close to Tang San, and the broken arm was right in the middle of them, less than three meters away. The blood in the air was threatening to splash onto him.

suddenly!

Xu Dongyang felt a chill down his spine. He sensed a danger approaching. At the same time, he saw a strange smile on Tang San's pale face in front of him.

'Oh no, it's a trick!'

boom!
In the air, Tang San's broken right arm exploded without warning, blood splattered everywhere, and countless drops of blood shot towards Xu Dongyang like raindrops.

Xu Dongyang's eyes narrowed, and the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger, "Oh no! There's something wrong with this blood!"

Xu Dongyang reacted quickly, but although the amount of blood was not large, it appeared extremely dense when spread out into droplets the size of water, and the distance was so close.

Even though Xu Dongyang was extremely fast and turned into a flash of lightning to avoid most of the blood rain, he was still splashed by some blood.

Pfft!

Xu Dongyang's shoulder suddenly exploded, spurting out a stream of blood.

"Ok?"

The King of Killing, who was standing on a roof not far away, exclaimed in surprise. He was a little surprised. He saw with his own eyes that a small amount of blood splashed on Xu Dongyang, probably just a few drops.

However, there was nothing unusual about the other drops of blood falling on him, except for the drop of blood on his shoulder, which strangely penetrated the other person's body and then suddenly exploded.

This scene surprised him quite a bit, he was not unfamiliar with blood, on the contrary he was very familiar with it, but he still didn't understand how Tang San did it.

"Damn it, failed! As expected, he was too fast."

Seeing the blood bursting from Xu Dongyang's shoulder, Tang San was not very happy, but felt deeply sorry.

"In my current state, I can no longer use Pute Blood. In order to increase my hit rate, I even sacrificed my right arm to protect myself. I didn't expect that the opponent still avoided my vital parts and only hit my flesh. Now I have no choice but to ask for help from the King of Slaughter."

Tang San thought in his heart, then he moved his lips and sent a voice message to the Slaughter King not far away: "Slaughter King, Xu Dongyang has been seriously injured by me. If you take action, you will definitely be able to stop him. He will definitely be your enemy in the future." The Slaughter King was unmoved.
Tang San gritted his teeth and transmitted again: "If you save my life, I am willing to give you my self-created spirit skill - Puti Blood."

The eyes of the King of Slaughter flickered, and he was somewhat moved.

Xu Dongyang looked at the large bloodstain on his shoulder. At this moment, there was a wound shaped like a hole, and blood was flowing out.

Not only that, he also felt a foreign body sensation, as if there was some strange power inside that was coagulating his blood. Soon his left arm lost sensation and his skin gradually turned pale.

"The Tang Sect's hidden weapon technique - Bodhi Blood? I was careless. This thing was only used once in the original novel, so I didn't have a deep impression of it. And after several decades, I almost forgot about it. If I hadn't suffered a loss this time, I really wouldn't have remembered it."

Xu Dongyang's face looked a little ugly. He raised his right hand and patted his left shoulder. With a "pu" sound, a column of blood spurted out. The foreign body sensation in his left shoulder disappeared, the blood began to circulate, and soon his left hand regained consciousness.

"Fortunately, it didn't damage my vital energy or internal organs, otherwise I wouldn't be able to handle it with my human body alone."

Thinking of this, Xu Dongyang looked coldly at Tang San, only to find that the other party's face was as pale as paper, and his body was a little shaky.

'It seems that the opponent's condition has reached its limit and he can't use Bodhi Blood a second time. As for the Avalokitesvara Tears that I have never seen before, it is estimated that the difficulty of using them is about the same.'

Thinking of this, Xu Dongyang's expression gradually turned cold. He kicked his feet and flew towards Tang San like an arrow.

He wants to kill the opponent!

Otherwise, the longer you delay, the more variables there will be.

Swish~!

But at this moment, a bloody figure flew over from the distance, and Xu Dongyang turned around and kicked the opponent's claws.

boom!
The two figures quickly pulled apart, and Xu Dongyang looked at the King of Slaughter in front of him with a gloomy face and said: "Sure enough, you still chose to intervene."

The King of Slaughter did not comment. He was quite interested in the self-created spirit skill that Tang San had just used. Moreover, ever since the other party used the Clear Sky Secret Skill, he always had some inexplicable sense of familiarity towards the other party in his heart, so he agreed to Tang San's proposal.

Swish!
Without saying much, a two-meter-long blood wing spread out from behind the King of Killing, turned into a ray of blood light and pounced towards Xu Dongyang. A strong smell of blood and murderous intent rushed towards him.

Xu Dongyang's expression was slightly condensed, but he was not timid. He swung the Ruyi stick in his hand violently and hit the opponent.

The King of Killing did not dodge, but his dark red hand, like dry bark, reached into the blood-red cloak behind him, and then he took out a blood-red sword. The sword was covered with magic patterns and looked weird and terrifying.

Xu Dongyang's pupils shrank, and he thought of the name of the sword at first sight.

Super artifact, Shura Sword!
clang!
The Ruyi Stick and the Shura Sword collided with each other. After a loud bang, the flowing red light on the Shura Sword suppressed the golden light on the Ruyi Stick and gradually dimmed.

Xu Dongyang only felt a huge pressure coming, and then his body flew backwards.

"Is this the divine weapon? The divine power contained in it can actually suppress my soul power!" Xu Dongyang looked at the Shura Sword in the hands of the King of Slaughter in surprise.

Seeing this scene, the King of Slaughter smiled and said, "Why, are you surprised? It is your blessing to die under my Shura Sword. This sword was left by a true god!"

(End of this chapter)