"Isn't it just me, Shura? We haven't seen each other for thousands of years, but you are still so shameless, and you would shamelessly attack my juniors from China!" The visitor gave a long laugh, but there was a deep feeling in his words. With murderous intent, the wind and clouds stirred up in the sky and the earth, and lightning and thunder ripped apart the sky in the blink of an eye. The words became louder and louder from far to near, and a sky-shattering blue rainbow dragged a long tail flame, flying from the southwest of the wild desert, hovering in the air, the light faded, and a man wearing a Confucian shirt appeared. The young man's handsome face is engraved with the vicissitudes of endless years, and there is a bright red tear mole under the corner of his eye. He looks ordinary, but he reveals a majestic power that is as vast as an abyss and cannot be concealed! "Do I need your approval for my actions?" The blood giant looked at Yuan Tian coldly. The gloomy bloody smell on his body was so strong that it seemed that it could not be transformed. The wild sand within a radius of ten feet under his feet was even more transformed. It is bright red in color, like blood, flowing drop by drop: "Old Taoist Yuan Tian, ??are you too lenient in your control?" "If you cower in your indifferent Shura world, I will naturally not go there. It's a pity," Yuan Tian stood with his hands behind his hands, shook his head, and a sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "You should never, never should return to China. Do you think there is no such thing as this world? Can anyone control you? " "Yes, you are right!" The blood giant's words were filled with endless chill, and the blood flames burning in his eyes became even more intense, and two more rugged bone spurs shot out from behind. , infinite cruel and murderous intent spread everywhere: "If I were to come, I would still be able to fight with you, Yuan Tian, ??Taoist Master, but it's a pity that I am just an incarnation now!" "You can see clearly!" Yuan Tian looked at it. He glanced at him, sneered, and stepped forward to help the bloodless Long Xuan up. He raised his right hand, and a strange ice-blue spiritual power penetrated into his body, and began to gurgling through his meridians like water. Flow and warm his scarred meridians and lungs! Long Xuan's body trembled, a trace of color suddenly appeared on his pale face, and his body gradually stood still. He took a breath, took a step back, and bowed respectfully to Yuan Tian: "Boy Long Xuan, thank you, senior, for saving your life!" Yuan Tian looked calm, waved his hand, and said solemnly: "It doesn't matter, little kid, since you are born In China, poor people should protect themselves. Moreover, I have been with the Yin Demon for thousands of years. Since you have passed through his "Zhaobi Tianyan", you can be regarded as inheriting his mantle. If I don't take action today, the Yin Demon will die. Why don't the ghosts just attack my Kunlun Mountain Tianchi?" His voice was so low that even Lu Xueqi and others who were standing not far behind Long Xuan didn't hear clearly. Long Xuan was stunned and speechless for a moment. As his mind raced, he suddenly remembered that when he left the Yin Demon Palace in the Merciless Sea, the Yin Demon Old Man had told him that the only person in the land of China who could be as famous as him was the Tianchi in the Kunlun Mountains. The transcendent existence below must be the person in front of me without a doubt! And being able to be as famous as the old man Yin Mo shows that the cultivation of the young man in front of him must have reached the unpredictable realm of half-step brokenness. "Yuantian, are you done with your nonsense?" The blood giant in the distance snorted disdainfully. His bloody body curled up like duckweed, and the bloody aura around him circulated, turning into a huge whirlpool behind him. A demonic figure with three heads and six arms and a hideous and terrifying face appeared. As soon as the virtual shadow appeared in the world, it gave people a sense of desolation of the vastness of the world and the vastness of the world. In the dark, it seemed as if some fierce spirit was roaring in a low voice, and the fierce and murderous energy was coming like a storm. The whole world There was silence. "Oh, you actually summoned the virtual form of Asura Ancestor God?" Yuan Tian raised his eyebrows, his voice was cold and indifferent, but it contained a hint of inexplicable sarcasm, and the light of the bright sun above his head became even brighter. , the disturbing majestic mana fluctuations came from the position where he stood: "Strength is the basis of everything! Back then, your Shura world would have been crippled by our Chinese monks, and today's result will still be no exception. I will give you enough Time to prepare, I hope your death struggle can be more exciting!" Following the words, seven wisps of extremely cold pale flames ignited out of thin air, burning around him like the eyes of the sky, Indifferent and indifferent, he glanced at the world from the sky! The blood giant stopped talking. All words were unnecessary at this moment. Yuan Tian was extremely conceited and gave him enough time to prepare and complete this summoning spell. When the shadow of the Shura Ancestral God behind him completely solidified, it was his moment of counterattack. There is no doubt that he is not Yuan Tian's opponent, but he still holds his head high and tries to make the final struggle. Death is irreversible, but the supreme majesty of Shura cannot be violated! When the violent and suffocating blood evil momentum reached its peak, the entire wild desert suddenly shook violently. The blood clouds in the sky were entangled by an overwhelming and irresistible force, spinning around and forming countless waves. The blood-colored vortex, in the center of the vortex, are long and narrowThe crack, the deep and cold darkness, seems to lead straight to the deepest part of the netherworld and purgatory! Yuan Tian closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. Without any warning, his eyes turned into two colors: red and ice blue. The two extreme opposing energies of ice and fire rose up from his body and merged. Together, they let out a wild and silent cry, as if they have been waiting for this moment for thousands of years! At the same time, five haloes of different colors were suspended behind Yuan Tian's head, making him look like an ancient immortal god, like a deep sea, with death-like pressure centered on him radiating in all directions like a sea wave. "Old Yuantian, go to hell!" When the phantom of the Shura Ancestral God was completely formed, the blood giant seemed to have lost his mind, leaving only the instinctive desire to kill. He let out a heart-rending roar, and all around him The red clouds of blood rolled back to both sides like a torrent, turning into two giant scythes, with dazzling bright purple sparks burning on the scythe blades, and were held by the Shura Ancestor God in his hands! "Six Paths Shura?" Yuan Tian's eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring deeply at the changes in the sky, but an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered. "Boom!" A terrifying loud noise, like a terrifying demon being awakened from hell, spread from the sky. The phantom opened its eyes extremely slowly but also extremely firmly. Inside was A blood-red, chilling world, with terror and despair, looked coldly at Yuan Tian directly in front of him. It's too late, but it will be soon - Shura Xuying roared without warning, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. He spun around, carrying rolling blood flames, and came through the air. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yuan Tian, The two scythes were raised high, the blades shone with a cold light, and with incredible power, they slashed down with a look of disdain on the world! Yuan Tian shook his head, with disgust that could not be concealed in his eyes. He snorted coldly and suddenly stretched out his right hand with his fingers spread out, as if to suppress the phantom of Shura that came from the sky. "I don't know how thick the sky is, how do you think? Can you really compete with me with just a little Shura technique?" He laughed wildly, his Confucian shirt flying in the storm, his body transformed into a sword light, went up against the sky, and cut into the bloody realm of Shura's shadow. In just one moment, the arrogant Shura shadow was cut open from it. Seven balls of cold cold fire burned his body, as if it was burning a piece of white paper. Whether it was blood evil or cruelty, All the energy was burned away by the inconspicuous cold fire. The phantom of Shura roared crazily and shouted loudly, with deep-seated resentment and hatred in its eyes. It stared at Yuantian who was flying through the sky, but in the end it disappeared At the moment when the phantom of Shura was annihilated, The blood giant Yangtian spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and his originally solid body became looming, and the glistening blood in his pupils gradually extinguished. He half-knelt on the ground, but did not bend his knees, but only breathed deeply. His face became unreal and extremely ferocious. He suddenly smiled and said in a cold voice: "Good means, good means, Yuan Tian, ??you are much stronger than before!" Yuan Tian stood behind him, holding a bag in his hand. Holding a simple sword with a cold and cold light, there was excitement, hatred, and some inexplicable vicissitudes of life on his face. He sighed softly and turned around slowly, with endless coldness and awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes: "This knife can be regarded as repaying the claw you gave me back then!" There is a line on the edge of the war knife in his hand. A purple cobweb-like filament flickered on and off. He admired the blood giant's struggle. His face remained calm, neither sad nor happy: "What you owe me, I will one day go to the Shura world to get it back from you!" The blood giant seemed to have heard some funny joke. He laughed wildly and stood up slowly. His body was collapsing. Blood-colored light spots floated out of his body like fireflies flying in the sky. A strong wind swept across the earth, carrying it with it. These bloody spots of light disappear into the distance. Can they find their way home? So I can only drift wildly with the wild desert wind! "Why are you laughing?" "Yuan Tian, ??you think too highly of yourself. You were no match for me back then, and you are still no match for me now." The blood giant stared at him coldly, the disdain at the corner of his mouth was extremely obvious. He stretched out his hand, withered and desolate A faint blood-colored halo circulated on it: "When I come to this world, it will be your death!" His life finally came to an end, and the bloody body completely collapsed, leaving only a burning blue-purple flame. , suspended quietly in mid-air. A strange feeling of bloodthirsty and murderousness suddenly surged into Yuan Tian's heart. He stretched out his hand, but froze it in mid-air. In the end, he did not crush the flame. Yuan Tian shook his head heavily and looked at the bloody and evil Shura Realm Gate in the sky. The entire void seemed to be silent. He took a deep breath and said calmly in a voice that only he could hear: "I'm waiting. You!" "Boom!" There was a soft sound, and a gap suddenly opened in the Shura Realm Gate, and an inexplicable force pulled the blue-purpleThe flame gradually rose into the sky and submerged into the realm gate. The realm gate flickered in the air and finally dissipated invisible! With a startling glance, Long Xuan saw the tip of the iceberg of the so-called Shura Realm on the other side of the gate¡ª¡ª By the way, let¡¯s promote the QQ group: 19209780.