Chapter 2225 Shura Sword Broken

Now it's your turn!

Xiao Fan's cold and biting words were like countless sharp swords attacking Yuwen Hou. Yuwen Hou couldn't help but shudder, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

However, he quickly calmed down, and his murderous aura returned, even more powerful than before. He said with a ferocious smile: "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

"I'll let you see it!" Xiao Fan responded coldly, picking up the Shura Sword again and walking towards Marquis Yuwen.

After the words fell, Yu Wenhou pinched his hands and made a series of hand seals. More and more runes began to condense into divine patterns. The void divine patterns bloomed with infinite treasure light, dazzling.

Under the illumination of this light, Xiao Fan felt a tingling sensation all over his body, as if his body was pierced by endless sharp swords.

Although there was no blood flowing from his body, the painful feeling was extremely real.

Moreover, the pressure in the space around him is getting bigger and bigger, and even his physical body has a tendency to be unable to bear it.

"Divine Sculptor?" Xiao Fan looked at Marquis Yuwen with slight surprise. He did not expect that Marquis Yuwen had such a strong attainment of divine patterns. Even he, Xiao Fan, was far inferior.

"You actually know about the Divine Sculptor?" Marquis Yuwen didn't expect Xiao Fan to be able to see his identity. He sneered in approval and said, "You can die in the hands of me, a mid-level Divine Sculptor. It’s worth it!”

"Crush!"

Marquis Yuwen shouted, and the divine patterns flowed. Around Xiao Fan, four walls of light could be faintly seen, constantly crushing Xiao Fan.

There were bursts of cracking sounds in the void, which was the sound of broken bones.

A look of pain appeared on Xiao Fan's face. This kind of pressure was definitely more uncomfortable than the squeezing of two stars colliding and trembling.

If he could exert all his power, he would be able to break this restraint, but now, all his other magical powers have been suppressed.

Even Xiao Fan had to admit that this divine pattern method was extremely weird and could actually change the power of the void.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, and a stream of light suddenly bloomed between his eyebrows, and he rushed towards Yuwen Hou at high speed. Unfortunately, before he could get close, it mysteriously disappeared into the void.

"It's useless. Although your soul attack is powerful, but you can't even catch me, how can you kill me?" Yuwen Hou said disdainfully, with a ferocious look on his face.

Thinking of being able to kill Xiao Fan, there was an inexplicable excitement on his face. If Xiao Fan hadn't killed all his subordinates, he would have thought this was a very wonderful thing.

Xiao Fan's eyes were about to burst. Among monks of the same level, this was the first time he encountered such a terrifying opponent. Even the corpse prince could not withstand this terrible pressure with his physical body alone.

His physical body has been tempered by countless gods and has become powerful to a terrifying level, but it can only be blocked.

If this continues, he will definitely be ground into a pulp.

Countless thoughts flashed through Xiao Fan's mind. It was impossible to break the shackles of the divine patterns just by relying on the magical power he possessed, the Dark Fire Ghost Claw.

His mind stirred up the white stone in his mind, but at this moment, the white stone remained unmoved and lay quietly in the palace.

Xiao Fan finally knew that the white stone might sometimes be able to rescue him, but it was not omnipotent.

"You have to rely on yourself for everything." Xiao Fan forced himself to calm down.

Now his only reliance is the Shura Sword in his hand. However, this void divine pattern is a void existence. Can he break it with just the sword in his hand?

Xiao Fan's mind moved the Shura Sword, and the Shura Sword seemed to feel the unyielding feeling in his master's heart at this moment, and began to tremble violently.

Scarlet blood light bloomed, revealing an unparalleled sharpness. Xiao Fan raised the Shura Sword high, and all his attention was focused on the Shura Sword.

Whoops!

The Shura Sword suddenly roared angrily, and the endless sword energy surged out, killing the void, and the sword body also grew in size rapidly.

One foot, two feet...

This process is very slow, but the Shura Sword is indeed growing in size rapidly, but it seems very difficult for Xiao Fan to lift the huge Shura Sword.

The veins on his forehead were squirming, his face was flushed, and his pupils were bloodshot.

"The Sword of the King?" Seeing the Shura Sword in Xiao Fan's hand changing, Marquis Yuwen also showed a look of horror, but he regained his composure after a moment.

Then he shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, this is just a king's sword that has not yet been sharpened. Trying to break through my void technique is nothing more than a dream!"

Not started yet?

Xiao Fan pondered in his heart. He remembered that Lian Xinzi once said that the Shura Sword needs to be unsealed, not to open a front.

Unsealing is completely different from Kai Feng. Unsealing means that the Shura Sword has already reached a certain height, but it is just sealed using a specific method.

Moreover, if Shura Sword wants to be unsealed, he needs his own understanding of the sword.

The opening of the sword is a new sword that requires a specific method to open and reveal its true edge.

The difference between the two seems not big, but in fact they are completely different.

Xiao Fan stared at the Shura Sword in his hand, and for a moment he didn't know who was right. Whether the Shura Sword needed to be unsealed or if it really hadn't been opened.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a tremor on the Shura Sword, and Xiao Fan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. However, he saw dense cracks appearing on the Shura Sword, spreading out like a spider web.

The Shura sword was destroyed?

Xiao Fan's eyes were about to burst. He had already refined the Shura Sword into the sword of his destiny. When the Shura Sword was damaged, he himself was also seriously injured.

Of course, this injury was nothing to Xiao Fan. What made him so angry was that the beloved sword that followed him out of the Soul Continent was broken!

For so many years, he has regarded Shura Sword as his partner. Now that it is damaged, how can Xiao Fan not be angry?

"Haha, it is indeed a blunt sword. It can't even withstand this power. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed." Marquis Yuwen laughed wildly. Seeing Xiao Fan being hurt, he felt inexplicably happy.

Bang bang bang! There were more and more cracks on the Shura sword, and finally it couldn't withstand the strong pressure and began to explode, sending countless fragments flying in all directions.

Xiao Fan was the first to bear the brunt, his body was torn apart by the sword energy, and blood flew out.

"Haha, Xiao Fan, how does it feel to die by your own sword?" Seeing Xiao Fan's hand, the smile on Marquis Yuwen's face became even brighter.

He seemed to have forgotten that this divine pattern space had been imprisoned by him. Logically speaking, it was impossible for the Shura Sword fragments in the sky to hurt Xiao Fan.

"I was wrong." Suddenly, Xiao Fan said, looking at the Shura sword in his hand shattering, a trace of bitterness appeared on his face.

"Now you know you were wrong, it's too late!" After hearing Xiao Fan's words, Marquis Yuwen pinched his hands and made a few handprints: "It's useless to beg for mercy, you can die now."

Suddenly, the space pressure increased again, and many of the bones in Xiao Fan's body suddenly exploded, and blood flew everywhere.

However, Xiao Fan didn't care at all. His eyes were always staring at the safe Shura Sword fragments, but a sword-shaped crystal appeared between his eyebrows.

The sword-shaped crystal exudes purple-gold light, which is extremely noble and dazzling. The sword-shaped crystal is none other than the crystal of his divine power.

On the surface, the sword-shaped crystal is almost the same as the Shura Sword. "I relied too much on your power, but I forgot that no matter what you do, you are just a sword." Xiao Fan said to himself, gently stroking the Shura Sword fragment in front of him, as if Just talk to your old friends.