Chapter 419 (1/2)

Let me go to hell and Shura!

Only in this way can we explain that this hell Shura is sealed here by my crazy iron lock.

At this time, the hell Shura on the altar saw Huang Xiaolong come in, his blood red eyes shot fiercely, his throat issued a kind of low roar, and an amazing fierce killing gas was sent out.

Hell Shura is born for war and is born with the heart of killing. Therefore, the fierce killing spirit is naturally owned by itself, not produced against Huang Xiaolong.

Even if the hell Shura was sealed with a lock and a mysterious rune, Huang Xiaolong was still shocked by the murderous and ferocious breath on his body.

Huang Xiaolong scanned the altar and finally came to the left side of the altar. There was a line of ancient Chinese characters on the left side of the altar. Huang Xiaolong saw that the ancient small characters were left by my master. It said that if you can refine the blood of the Shura of hell Shura and have the blood of Shura, then the cultivation of Shura formula can achieve half the result and speed up.

It also contains how to refine the blood of Shura and how to seal hell Shura.

From beginning to end, after reading carefully, Huang Xiaolong looks at the hell Shura on the altar, flies up and falls on the altar.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong approaching, the hell Shura's throat roars and struggles violently to break away from the seal. However, Huang Xiaolong finds that the more the hell Shura struggles, the more tight the chain will be.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong felt relieved and ran the Sutra formula. According to the method that the master let me be crazy, Huang Xiaolong suddenly slapped his hands into the chest and heart of the hell Shura. Then he took a picture. Suddenly, a dark red mist condensed into a column of gas and flew to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong quickly sat down, absorbed all the dark red fog into his body, and slowly refined it into his own blood.

The hell Shura roared unceasingly, and his ferocious spirit surged wildly, which made him struggle.

Time goes by.

Half a day.

The hell Shura slowly stopped struggling, the whole body slowly dried up.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong was sitting on the altar, covered with a dark red mist, and an astonishing ferocity gushed from his body.

Huang Xiaolong's killing spirit is as real as it is.

One day passed.

Huang Xiaolong's arms, legs, and many parts of his body actually gave birth to scales like the previous Shura, and his forehead gradually developed short horns.

Three days later, Huang Xiaolong, sitting on the altar, suddenly opens his eyes. In his eyes, the spirit of endless hell Shura is boiling like the sea, and the dark red mist around his body is collected by Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong stands up.

What made him happy was that this time he refined the blood of the hell Shura. Not only was the spirit of Shura in his body more pure, but also he found that the fighting spirit broke through to the middle of the fourth level of holy land.

”Is this?” Huang Xiaolong is just happy in his heart, but he is surprised to see his arm and the Shura armor on his body. Then he quickly touches his forehead, which even has two horns!

His master didn't mention it in the method of refining. After refining the blood of the Shura, his appearance will become hell Shura.

What to do?!