Douluo Dalu: Attacking to Loot Attribute - Chapter 205: : Shura Blood Sword

“It deserves to be Haotian Douluo.” Chen Feng sensed the aura of Tang Chen, and said in secret, Tang Chen’s strength now definitely exceeds Qian Daoliu.

Suddenly, Tang Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were black, extremely deep black, and his face changed a bit. Although he still looked like a middle-aged man, he was going to become much handsomer, all evil. Replaced by pure murderous aura, the black hair in the back of his head is calm and automatic, standing there Shen Ning Ruyue.

One of his hands returned from the claw shape to their normal shape, red light rushed out, and the aura of his whole body reached its peak. A red phantom full of infinite murderous intent appeared behind him, and the red light in his palms abruptly condensed into a hammer shape. The huge red giant hammer handles, the giant hammer shining with countless magnificent magic patterns.

Not long after the giant hammer appeared, there was a rapid change. In the blink of an eye, the hammer body seemed to melt and transformed into a **** giant sword that was more than two meters in length.

“Sura Blood Sword.” Chen Feng saw this blood-colored giant sword, his eyes flashed, which was his goal this time.

“Who are you?” Tang Chen looked at Chen Feng.

“Junior Chen Feng, I have met Senior Tang Chen.” Chen Feng said neither humble nor overbearing.

“Do you know me?” Tang Chen said slightly surprised. He has been trapped here for decades. Depending on Chen Feng’s age, he should have not been born at that time.

“I’ve heard of senior names.” Chen Feng said.

“Nine tests of the **** of Shura, it seems that you are here for this Shura blood sword in my hand.” Tang Chen suddenly noticed the brand on Chen Feng’s forehead, and his eyes were spitting out.

“Not bad.” Chen Feng nodded slightly.

“For decades like a dream, am I wrong or right, Shura, what a Shura, I still failed your test after all, this is not wrong or right, maybe it is time and luck.” Tang Chen suddenly Yang Tian laughed, but his expression was extremely painful, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down the corner of his eyes.

“I have already lost, but it is not so easy for you to take the Shura Blood Sword from my hand.”

“Senior, please enlighten me.” Chen Feng said aggressively.

“Looking at your appearance, you should be about twenty years old, and I don’t bully you. As long as you catch my three swords, this Shura blood sword will belong to you.” Tang Chen said.

“Okay.” Chen Feng agreed, and put on a posture of confrontation.

“Before doing it, I have a few questions to ask you.” Tang Chen said.

“Senior, please.” Chen Feng said.

“How is Haotianzong now?” Tang Chen asked.

“The Haotian Sect is still one of the upper three sects, but 20 years ago, Tang Hao fell in love with the transformed 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor and was chased by the Wuhun Hall. At that time, Tang Hao was just at the 90th level. Lost to Pope Qian Xun Ji in Wuhun Hall, Emperor Lan Yin was forced to sacrifice, and Tang Hao was furious and beat Qian Xun Ji to death.” Chen Feng said.

“After the incident, the Spirit Hall went to the Clear Sky School. Your son could only expel Tang Hao from the sect and declared the Clear Sky School to be closed. Now hundreds of direct disciples are confined in a small village of hundreds of people.”

“What a hall of martial arts, what a thousand dao liu.” Tang Chen’s blood surged, turbulently fluctuating, and bloodshots could be seen constantly flashing under his skin.

“How is Haoer now?” Tang Chen asked again.

“Uncle Hao is now in the killing capital, and the senior can see him in person later,” Chen Feng said.

“Hao’er is here too?” Tang Chen was slightly surprised.

“Not only is Uncle Hao here, but also Uncle Hao’s son Tang San is here, currently on the road to hell.” Chen Feng said.

“You have a good relationship with Haoer?” Tang Chen asked.

“Uncle Hao took him and Lan Yinhuang’s children to live in seclusion after he beat Qianxunji to death. I grew up in that small village. Tang San was my playmate when I was young. “Chen Feng said.

“Tang San was able to break through **** at a young age, and Hao’er gave birth to a good child.” Tang Chen said, when he left, in the entire Haotian School, he was most optimistic about Tang Hao.

“You are Tang San’s friend, but I won’t be merciful because of this. If you can’t take my three swords, you will die. You have to think carefully.”

“Senior, you should understand that after getting the nine exams of the Asura God, do I still have a way out?” Chen Feng smiled bitterly, and then said: “Also, even though Senior has exerted all his strength, if Senior’s body does not allow it, I still want to fight with Senior Let it go.”

“You can tell?” Tang Chen said in shock.

“Although the predecessor has regained control of the body, his body is already riddled with holes, and he can’t stand the power of Shura at all, and can only live a few more days at most,” Chen Feng said.

“Yes, I can only last for five days at most.” Tang Chen said lonely.

“I was very excited when I got the Nine Asura God Exam. The first few exams were easy to pass, but in the eighth exam, I was gradually lost. When facing the blood-red nine-headed bat king, My heart was eroded by evil thoughts, the evil obsessions were stripped away, the real heart was blocked, and my body became the parasite of the blood-red nine-headed bat king.”

“It wasn’t until I woke up just now that I realized that the Nine Asura God Tests I received at the beginning were not pure Asura God tests, and it was mixed with the breath of Raksha God.”

“When Rakshasa was detaching from this world, in order not to allow his heirs to encounter Shura God’s obstruction, eroded the Shura God’s divine consciousness, making the Shura God’s divine consciousness contaminated with countless impurities, it is precisely because of this. , I will be interfered with by the **** Rakshasa, failing to be tested by the **** of Asura, and completely falling into evil thoughts, parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king.”

“Over the years, the blood-red nine-headed bat king has been constantly corroding my body, wanting to truly occupy my physical body and absorb all my energy, but my heart still exists, constantly fighting against it, until you just now It was seriously injured, so I wiped it out in one fell swoop and regained control of the body.”

“It’s a pity that everything is too late, too late…”

“Senior, can’t your body be repaired?” Chen Feng asked. To be honest, he didn’t want such a stunning figure to pass away.

“Even the Title Douluo of the Healing System can’t cure my injuries.” Tang Chen sighed.

The wounds that don’t hurt the origin can be recovered quickly with the help of the healing spirit master, but some injuries are difficult to heal, otherwise the injuries on Tang Hao’s body will not be delayed until now. .

“Senior, when you wait to see Uncle Hao and Tang San, you can tell them about your situation. Titled Douluo of the healing system will not work, but Tang San may have a way. Even if it can’t be cured, drag it for a while. , I think it is still possible.” Chen Feng said.

The first thing Chen Feng thought of was Acacia Broken Red Intestine. With its huge vitality, it should be no problem to heal Tang Chen. However, Xiangsi Broken Red Intestine can only be taken by people who are approved by it, and once he recognizes the Lord, it will not change. So this method is definitely not working.

But there might be other good things in Tang San’s hands, or he knew something could heal Tang Chen’s injuries.

Tang Chen pondered for a moment, and said, “I will tell him later.”

Chen Feng said, “Senior, let’s start.”

Tang Chen’s eyes flashed, and said: “I also want to learn how much strength another person who has obtained the Nine Asura God Test has.”

A little dark golden light burst from the center of Chen Feng’s eyebrows and quickly flooded his body, causing the muscles of his body to swell in a circle, and his hands became sharp tiger claws.

Eight spirit rings, one purple, four blacks, two reds, and one gray gold, rose slowly from the soles of their feet and moved slowly around his body.

“Chen Feng, Wuhun Tianming Shenhu, the 89th-level Assault Contra, please advise.” Chen Feng reported his information in accordance with the etiquette of a spirit master duel.

“Boy, how old are you?” Tang Chen asked in shock.

“Nineteen years old.” Chen Feng said.