Chapter 663 When a sword comes out, the world changes! Shocking combat power to destroy Rakshasa

The mountain giant-like Rakshasa God wields a sickle and kills with evil energy.

The twelve ferocious arms of Rakshasa Dharma Aspect behind him waved their fists.

Luo Yu is wearing a seven-color dragon king armor.

A divine light flickered in his eyes.

In charge of the Jiuxiao Tianzhu Sword.

Slashed out with a sword, and the six soul rings surrounded by gold in blood melted into one in an instant.

Turned into a circle of gorgeous bonus soul rings.

Bless all of them into the sword.

"Boom!"

"Seven rings in one."

"Slay God with one sword!"

Luo Yu's voice was neither happy nor sad, it was extremely cold.

A sword cut out, the sky changed.

Tear!

The sky shrouded in evil aura broke a huge hole.

The turbulent flow of space caught everyone's eyes.

"This this"

Tang Chen's scalp felt numb, and he hadn't recovered from the shock of Luo Yu's twin martial souls.

I saw such a scene.

"The sword hasn't arrived yet, so just the momentum of the sword can break through the space?"

"What kind of power is this?"

Tang Chen spoke incoherently, his lips trembling constantly.

The pupils of Bibi Dong's third daughter dilated, and only her lover was reflected in her eyes.

Reflecting that stunning sword.

"Danger!"

The only thought left in Rakshasa's mind.

The mood is like a roller coaster.

Thought that he had the chance to win, he was about to cut off Luo Yu with a scythe, but Faxiang smashed him to pieces with his fist.

Where did he expect another Martial Soul to appear suddenly.

It's fine to have twin martial souls, it's fine to have a special martial soul quality, but how can a soul ring fuse into everything?

Now he has no time to think, because the majestic sword light has already spanned the sky and the earth.

Carrying a vast sword power, he slashed to the front.

"Damn, I won't lose!"

"I can't lose!"

Rakshasa God's eyes turned blood red, and the skin all over his body was cracked inch by inch. The three-in-one energy, blood, divine power, and soul were driven to the extreme.

The Faxiang sickle attacked Jianguang at the same time.

"Boom!"

Short combat.

It seems that there is only that sword light left in the world, the only sword light.

is so gorgeous.

With the cultivation of Limit Douluo, Bibi Dong and the others were unexpectedly blinded for a short time by the light generated by the collision.

The booming sound spread randomly.

It's like thunder from nine days.

While blind, everyone's eardrums trembled and they became deaf for a while.

"horrible."

"terrible."

Tang Chen is now in a state of disarray, terrified to the extreme.

I don't know what to say anymore.

Bibi Dong pursed her lips firmly, only she knew how shocked she was.

Brother Yu actually has a second hand.

It's too strong.

She remembered that it had not been many years since the man gave up the body of the beast **** and rebuilt it. How could he have the strength to kill the **** so quickly.

"Boom!"

Everyone's eardrums kept trembling, and there was a blinding white light in their sight.

The Seagod Trident released golden light with all its might, protecting everyone while trembling at the same time.

It seems that he is excited because he perceives the master's powerful strength.

Gradually, the sound gradually faded away, and the light weakened.

Bibi Dong and the others hurriedly looked up.

Want to know who was the winner just now.

When they saw the scene in the sky, everyone was stunned.

A huge hole was torn in the air, and in the black crack, endless spatial turbulence could be seen.

Full of danger and great horror.

The crack gradually healed, and there was a figure on each side.

Luo Yu was wearing seven-color Dragon King Armor, holding the Nine Heavens Punishing Sword in his hand, standing in the air.

Although the momentum is declining, the eyes are becoming more and more domineering.

It's like a fairy king coming to the world.

The mountain-like divine body of Rakshasa God is opposite.

The whole body is covered with a purple Rakshasa costume, holding two magic sickles tightly in his hands, and the Rakshasa behind his back is hideous and frightening.

"A draw?"

Tang Chen wiped his eyes vigorously, feeling very surprised.

He thought that the Rakshasa sword just now was mortal.

and many more!

Tang Chen's thoughts froze suddenly, and he smiled wryly.

Since when did he have such confidence in Luo Yu.

What kind of illusion is this, thinking that Luo Yu has the ability to chop off Rakshasa with one move, isn't that just a joke.

He didn't think he was to blame, it was Luo Yu whose strength was too perverted.

"Is it evenly divided?"

Bo Saixi murmured, regretful in her heart.

In his heart, his own man will definitely win.

Bibi Dong comforted: "The Rakshasa God has already used all means, and Brother Yu is already very strong if he doesn't lose the wind. I think the battle will not continue."

"The Rakshasa God will definitely make peace with Brother Yu and cooperate."

In the air, Rakshasa God asked:

"What kind of sword are you?"

"Cut your sword." Luo Yu responded coldly.

Rakshasa smiled and said: "I recognize your strength, we can cooperate now."

"If we continue to fight, we will only lose both."

"I only lost a clone, but what you lost was your life."

"Oh?"

The corners of Luo Yu's mouth raised.

"What gave you the illusion that you could fight me and lose both?"

"Are you doubting my ability?" Rakshasa roared fiercely with a ferocious expression.

"Chi!"

Luo Yu was calm and calm, and smiled disdainfully.

"Okay, don't hold on."

Low eyebrows.

Waved the long sword and flicked the blade.

Lips open and close.

said a word lightly.

"Broken!"

Bibi Dong and the others looked blankly, not knowing what Luo Yu meant.

But the expression of Rakshasa God in the sky changed drastically.

The momentum rapidly decayed, like a deflated ball.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

There was a sound of shattering, and the divine attire covering his body shattered inch by inch, leaving sword marks one after another.

densely packed.

The Rakshasa image behind.

Twelve arms were broken at the root, and the energy collapsed and dissipated into the void.

Even the two magic sickles in his hands broke quietly, fell to the ground, and a large cloud of smoke and dust rolled up amidst the rumbling sound.

Armor fragments flew all over the sky, and the Rakshasa's form turned into black mist and dissipated.

The huge body of Rakshasa is exposed to the outside world.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

The skin on his body was cracked countless times, like broken porcelain, and the blood flowed out like a spring.

Infested the earth.

Luo Yu's armor quickly dimmed, his throat was fishy and sweet, and his internal organs were all burned.

All the meridians came with tearing pain.

But still standing upright above the void, with deep black eyes and an indifferent expression.

He looked ahead coldly.

"Rakshasa."

"You lost."

Luo Yu's voice was not loud, but it was full of inexplicable charm, resounding throughout the world.

The three girls of Bibi Dong are already crazy about it.

"Won."

"My man actually won."

"It's so embarrassing to cut the mighty Rakshasa God with a single sword?"

Bo Saixi's beautiful eyes were blurred.

The sandalwood mouth is slightly opened.

"With the body of a mortal, cut the gods to pieces."

"Brother Yu's combat power is unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future."

Tang Chen trembled all over.

"Amazing skills, amazing skills."

"In the future, Luo Yu will suppress the world, who would dare to call him respect."

It turns out that Limit Douluo is the pinnacle of the world, but now it seems that Limit Douluo is as weak as an ant in front of Luo Yu.

It can be crushed to death easily.

"Brother Yu is still just a Titled Douluo." Bibi Dong murmured.

Tang Chen's heart was like thunder, and his brain buzzed.

"Yeah, he's just a Titled Douluo..."

(end of this chapter)