Chapter 410 Bone-Eroding Wind

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Surrounded by holy light, the Son of the Sun was like a god. Many masters of the light camp gathered around him. Under the protection of the light lamp, they entered the black cave to explore the ruins of the ancient city.

The bone-eroding wind was extremely terrifying. Even the peerless martial arts master did not dare to break in easily. Many masters of the dark camp set their sights on Buck.

Because Buck was the only one in the dark camp who had the Dark Sword of the God and Demon Warrior.

"Buck, you are no match for Eric with your strength, so I think you should give up the power of the Dark Sword."

A voice suddenly came from a man in black clothes with a necklace of white skulls around his neck.

"Ryan, what do you mean?" Buck's face darkened.

"My meaning is very clear. With both of you holding the God and Demon War Soldiers, you are no match for Eric, so for the safety of all of us in the dark camp, you must give up the control of the Dark Sword." The man named Ryan said coldly.

Ryan is also one of the most potential martial masters in the Dark Temple and a competitor for the position of the Dark Son.

The Dark Sword has extraordinary significance in the Dark Temple. Whoever controls it is a symbol of identity and strength.

If Buck controls the Dark Sword, it will undoubtedly be a recognition of Ryan's succession to the Dark Son.

This is a test for Buck. Whether he can keep the Dark Sword will determine whether he can become the Dark Son of this term.

Becoming the Dark Son will receive the most core inheritance and training of the Temple, and in the future there is a great possibility that he will become a god or demon, or at least a top-level warrior of the Martial Emperor.

For example, Eric is so powerful because of his incomparable talent and qualifications, and because he is the son of the God of Light, and all kinds of treasures and resources will be inclined to him.

"Haha, I also think what Ryan said makes sense. Whoever is strong is qualified to wield the sword."

"Yes, some people have special identities, but I am the first one who is dissatisfied with being able to wield the sword just because of their identities!"

Several martial masters from the Dark Temple stood up one after another, all staring at Buck with burning eyes, or more precisely, at the Dark Sword he wielded.

A martial master, if he holds a god and demon warrior, even if he exerts a little power, is enough to shock the emperor!

Strong power is eternal, which is the unshakable creed of the dark camp, so each of them wants to become the wielder of the Dark Sword, because wielding the sword can make them have tyrannical and incomparable power.

At this moment, Buck felt a huge pressure. Although he was a martial master of the eighth level, every martial master who stood up to provoke him was not weaker than him.

Luo Xiu looked at the people who stood up to compete for the power of the Dark Sword. Including Buck, there were six martial masters, each of whom had the cultivation of the late martial master. Two of them were even the ninth martial master. Buck was stronger.

Buck's strength could only be ranked in the middle among these people.

"No wonder Lina and Gefu arranged for me to help Buck compete for the position of the Dark Son. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be difficult for Buck to become the Dark Son with his own strength." Luo Xiu said in a deep voice.

He did not want to compete for the position of the Dark Son, because Lina and Gefu knew that he did not belong to this world, and the Dark Temple would not allow an outsider to become the Dark Son.

"Buck, dare to come out and fight me like a man? As long as you can beat me, I will no longer question your right to control the Dark Sword!"

"If you lose, or dare not fight, quickly hand over the Dark Sword!"

The two guys with the ninth martial master cultivation began to clamor and provoke. Among these people, only the two of them had a certain degree of confidence in defeating Buck.

"With trash like you, are you qualified to challenge Master Buck?"

When Buck was thinking about how to respond with a gloomy face, Luo Xiu suddenly stood up and swept his disdainful eyes over the martial masters of the Dark Temple.

"Who are you? How dare you say that?" Several martial masters were furious and rushed towards Luo Xiu with murderous intent.

"I am Master Buck's guard. If you want to challenge Master Buck, you can, but you must pass me first!"

Luo Xiu spoke proudly and said coldly, "If you can't even beat me, what qualifications do you have to challenge Master Buck?"

In fact, the reason why Luo Xiu came forward was not because he was coerced by Lina and Gefu, the two emperors, but because he felt that Buck was not bad. He had helped him kill the Earth Venerable before, and he did not hesitate to use the God and Demon War Soldiers directly.

Whether Buck did it deliberately to make friends with him or had other purposes, Luo Xiu had always been clear about gratitude and resentment.

Moreover, it was safest to keep the God and Demon Warriors in his hands during this exploration of the ancient city, so he naturally had to help Buck keep the God and Demon Warriors in control.

"How dare you be so arrogant with just a guard? Let me see what you can do!"

A man of the eighth level of martial honor took action first. He thought he was not sure of defeating Buck, but it was still easy to deal with a guard, which could also suppress Buck's momentum.

Luo Xiu's figure stood still. He had killed two martial masters with one palm before, which made the dark camp think that he was extraordinary, but they did not think he could compete with martial master Bazhong. After all, the two martial masters he killed were just ordinary martial masters in the early stage.

Boom!

The opponent pressed down with a palm, and the black palm print covered the sky and the sun, containing the power of the dark law. A black hole evolved in the palm, swallowing and crushing everything.

Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and when the palm print was approaching, he suddenly raised his hand and punched out.

His punch seemed ordinary, but it contained the essence of the formless heavens. The fist was like a divine hammer, smashing the sky and the earth, and shattering the void.

The black palm print was pierced at once, and the face of the martial master Bazhong who made the move changed. He retreated in fear, and a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"You are overestimating yourself. You dare to challenge Master Buck with such a little strength that you can't even beat me?" Luo Xiu sneered disdainfully.

He had held back before, otherwise a battle skill of the Heavens and the Universe would have been enough to kill this Martial Honor Eighth Level.

Defeating the Martial Honor Eighth Level with one move?

At this moment, the eyes of many masters in the Dark Camp looked at Luo Xiu differently.

The Dark Camp advocates strength. No matter what your status is, as long as you are strong enough, you can get respect and awe from others.

You know, those who are qualified to compete for the position of the Son of Darkness will never be ordinary Martial Honor Eighth Level. Even the peerless Martial Honor level strongmen dare not say that they can achieve this level with one move.

"Buck, don't you dare to fight me in person?"

The two Martial Honor Nineth Level looked at Buck coldly, "Although your guards are powerful, it does not mean that you are strong enough. If you want to wield the divine sword, you still need to prove your own strength."

Buck is not a fool. Naturally, he knows that the two used the "provocation" method. He immediately sneered proudly, "You can't even beat my guards. You are not qualified to let me fight at all."

Luo Xiu couldn't help laughing in his heart when he heard this. Buck really seemed to be into the play.

Seeing Buck's arrogant and disdainful attitude, the two martial masters' faces turned red. Just when they were about to speak again, Buck showed an impatient look, "Noisy! Shura, teach them a lesson!"

"Yes!"

Luo Xiu immediately took action. In order to achieve a deterrent effect, he pinched seals with both hands at the same time and played the Death Seal of the Heavens!

It is also a move with the potential to evolve into a magical power. The power of the Death Seal of the Heavens is even greater than the Formless Seal of the Heavens created by Luo Xiu!

The expressions of the two martial masters changed drastically. They immediately tried their best to resist, but they could not resist the power of the Death Seal. They were blown away on the spot and spurted blood.

"Humph, this is the end of provoking me. If you dare to say a word again, I will kill you!"

Buck shouted coldly, as if he was already the son of the dark god and controlled everything.

However, he was also shocked in his heart. He did not expect that the strength of this Shura was so tyrannical that he could severely injure the two martial masters of the ninth level with one move.

"Fortunately, it was someone that Aunt Lina arranged to help me. Otherwise, if this person also competed for the position of the Son of God, who else could compete with him?" Buck thought to himself.

Luo Xiu's move successfully shocked several martial masters who intended to compete for the Son of God. Many masters in the dark camp no longer dared to voice opposition, and all gathered around Buck.

Buzz!

A dark light was released from Buck's body, which protected everyone and entered the black hole.

As soon as they entered the black hole, the sound of whistling wind came into everyone's ears. The bone-eroding wind was boundless. It was the resentment and corpse gas of countless strong men who died when the city of gods was destroyed in ancient times.

If there is no protection from the gods and demons, unless you have extremely strong combat power, the resentment of the wind will impact the warrior's sea of ​​consciousness and corrode the warrior's flesh.

"Such a strong power of death."

Luo Xiu was in the dim light released by the God and Demon Warrior, but his consciousness could feel the source of power contained in the bone-eroding wind.

"Xura, what are you going to do?" Buck shouted when he saw Luo Xiu suddenly walk forward.

"I'm going to try the power of this bone-eroding wind." Luo Xiu said.

After hearing this, not only Buck, but also the faces of the others around him changed drastically, because this bone-eroding wind was extremely powerful, and the peerless martial arts master would be turned into dust if he entered it.

Buck was about to persuade him, but Luo Xiu moved quickly and walked out of the dim light released by the God and Demon Warrior.

As soon as he left the protection of the dim light, a surge of resentment rushed into Luo Xiu's sea of ​​consciousness. These resentments were the remnants of countless warriors after their death. After the resentment rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, it evolved into various bloody pictures and terrifying scenes.

"Don't think of shaking my will with this level of resentment!"

Luo Xiu focused his mind and resisted the impact of the resentment contained in the bone-eroding wind. Although the impact of resentment was strong, if he could resist it, it would be an opportunity for his own state of mind to transform and sublimate. He could temper his heart to be firm and firm, and even in the face of a powerful existence or a terrifying scene, he could remain calm and his will would not be shaken.

However, if the warrior himself could not resist the impact of resentment, then his sea of ​​consciousness would be destroyed by resentment, his soul would be annihilated, and his body and soul would be destroyed.

In addition to the impact of resentment, the power contained in the bone-eroding wind itself was also terrible. The wind was like a sword, and it directly penetrated his skin and flesh and corroded his bones.

"Ah!..."

The pain of bone corrosion made Luo Xiu's face twisted. The pain of the body itself can easily affect the mind, and with the impact of resentment, it is precarious and difficult to keep his original intention.

"Crack!"

Under the clothing of the Bone Erosion Wind, Luo Xiu's bones became fragile and several of them broke in an instant.

"Xura, come back soon!" Buck shouted loudly, because they just came in and didn't know how far they had to go before they could pass the Bone Erosion Wind. If this continues, Shura may not be able to hold on for long and will be blown into dust by the Bone Erosion Wind.

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