The surrounding blood and qi were tumbling, and the monstrous air currents surged over, as if they wanted to shock Guo Yi to death. --huaixiu

"Boom!"

Guo Yi's skin rushed out of the golden mang, shattering the iron rope on his body, and a Buddha palm print struck out, the palm print was like a mountain, directly dispersing the power of the saint, and even the saint collapsed his chest, like a kite with a broken string, and flew out.

The shocking changes here will be guarded by the Shura generals and Shura generals, the three saint-level Shura generals, stepping on three white bone war dragons, took the lead in flying from a distance, the three of them held war spears, the blood and qi on their bodies rolled, and shot out a shot at the same time.

"Great Buddha Hand!"

Guo Yi struck out a palm from the sky, shattering the three fierce lights.

But just like that, the three of them had already come to the front and besieged Guo Yi to the very center, while the figures in the distance trembled, and more strong people of the Shura clan rushed over.

"Boy, you dare to break into the barren passage, you are not small!"

These three Shura generals are all extraordinary, one has a head like a dragon, three feet tall, and muscles like iron, one has bones and wings on his back, and he looks like an old corpse that has just crawled out of a grave, and the last one is the most powerful cultivator, who has reached the second realm of a saint, and is a nobleman of the Shura clan, who looks the most like a human being, and looks like a man in his thirties.

This middle-aged man's name is Taifeng, and he is a general of the Shura clan, and he is responsible for guarding the passage of the wasteland.

Guo Yi looked at him coldly, he didn't pay attention to these people, what really made him taboo was the existence suspended in the temple above.

General Taifeng looked at Guo Yi and sneered: "It is rare to see a strong person in the saint realm among human monks, and today General Ben will come to hunt down a human saint!"

General Taifeng's lupine scarf, with a smile on his face, came out of the crowd, holding a fish intestine war sword in his hand, looking light and light.

At this time, there were more and more Shura powerhouses coming around, and even more than 20 Shura generals who had reached the saint level came, and there were even more other Shura generals.

If other people were surrounded by more than 20 saints in the center, they would have already fallen to the ground, but Guo Yi calmed down instead, if he wanted to get out of trouble surrounded by more than 20 saints, it was not easy to say, he had to make close calculations.

Guo Yi took out the Burial Heaven Sword and glanced at him with a sneer: "If you fight alone, the generals of your Shura clan are not our human opponents at all, and the so-called strong people of the Shura clan actually have no ability, they just rely on numbers to win!"

Hearing this, the generals of the Shura clan immediately became indignant, and they sneered one by one.

"This human kid simply doesn't know the height of the sky, the physical strength of my Shura clan is the first of all races, and a human being of the first realm of the Great Perfection of a small saint is simply lawless!"

"This son insulted my Shura clan, General Taifeng, and I want to fight him. The Shura general, whose head was like a dragon, said angrily.

"The subordinates also want to ask for a fight, have a fair duel with him, and completely trample him under their feet!"

"Subordinates want to fight, never die!"

......

The Shura clan is the most belligerent, and Guo Yi's words are to provoke seven or eight Shura generals, and they are all naked, as if they are going to eat Guo Yi.

Guo Yi held the sword in both hands, raised his head to the sky, and snorted coldly: "I said a long time ago, the Shura clan just wins by numbers, if you fight alone, all of them are straw bales, what kind of king of the same level, it's just bragging!"

Even those demon cultivators who had not yet entered the desolate passage began to laugh, and some demon cultivators shouted: "What the human kid said is true, if you fight alone, if the Shura King comes, you will also be trampled to death!"

"I'm angry with me, General Taifeng, my subordinates want to fight with him in the same realm and defend the kingship of my Shura clan. "The Shura general, whose head was like a dragon, asked for battle again.

"Naning, you are also the Great Perfection of the first realm of the saint, and you belong to the same realm as this human being, don't insult the prestige of my Shura clan. General Taifeng was also quite dissatisfied with Guo Yi and said coldly.

"Thank you General Taifeng for making it complete, my subordinates will definitely stab his head with one blow!"

When Nanin heard this, he was overjoyed, and he took the war spear and strode over, and the ground trembled with every step, and the killing light of the war spear in his hand increased by one point.

The corners of Guo Yi's mouth twitched slightly, what he wanted was such a result, only by angering these belligerent Shura generals and fighting alone could they find a trace of life, otherwise if they joined forces to strike, I am afraid that Guo Yi would directly turn into ashes.

"Whew!"

The Heaven Burial Sword drew an arc in the air, and a sword light flew out of the arc like lightning.

The originally murderous Ninin was slashed by the sword light, and suddenly like a sand dune blown by the wind, he was cut into tens of thousands and turned into minced meat in one place.

With this move, everyone present was stunned, and the more than twenty Shura generals were as if they were petrified.

Guo Yi looked understated, put away his sword and stood back, and said with a smile: "I said a long time ago that the Shura clan is vulnerable, and if you fight alone, it will be a straw bag!"

"I'm here to fight you. Another Shura general jumped out, and thousands of tentacles rushed out of his back, each of which was like a sharp sword.

This is a killing move he created by refining a thousand leaves and different grasses, and one move is like a thousand troops and horses to kill it.

Guo Yi held the Burial Heaven Sword in his hand, stretched out towards the sky, and suddenly turned into three thousand hand shadows and three thousand sword shadows.

"Boom!"

A series of metal crashes rang out, sonorous and powerful, like a large field of thunder and lightning scurrying through the air.

After a long time, all the lightning and sword shadows disappeared, Guo Yi still held the sword with one hand, and the Shura General standing opposite him had turned into a white bone, and there was not a trace of flesh and blood left on his body.

When the breeze blew, the bones shattered and turned into a pile of bone slag.

Guo Yi gently blew the blood on the sword body, and the blood beads were still very hot, dripping on the ground, and still smoking.

"Hey, this is the so-called king of the same rank, I think you should go up together, you will definitely lose if you fight alone. Guo Yi shook his head and smiled contemptuously.

"Boy, you are too arrogant, there is really no one in my Shura clan. A rickety old Shura flew out, the white bone wings on his back flapped gently, and his thin fingers popped out a finger of essence.

Guo Yi's face became solemn, this rickety old man is not trivial, he is not a monk in the first realm of a saint, he has reached the second realm of a saint.

Although it is only a first-order gap, the combat power is very different.

There may be many saints in the first realm, but there is not even one in ten saints who can reach the second realm.

Of the more than 20 Shura generals, only three have reached the second realm of saints.

Guo Yi held the sword in both hands, slashed in the air, and directly split the old man's finger light, and sneered: "The Shura clan is not Er'er, even if it is the second realm of the saint, I will not make a mistake!"

With a cruel smile in the deep sunken eyes of the rickety old man, he was very disdainful of Guo Yi's words, stretched out his foot and stepped down, stepping out of nine blood-colored afterimages, these nine blood shadows are all teeth and claws, the head is like a lion, the body is like a tiger, and the blood is vast, like nine wild blood beasts rushing towards him.

At this moment, although Guo Yi has the strength to kill the other party, he is absolutely incapable of the enemy, if he kills all the powerhouses of the second realm of the saint, then it will definitely attract the general of the Shura clan to besiege him.

Guo Yi pretended to be angry and took out his sword, but he only used three layers of force, and his body was suddenly blasted away by the rickety old man for dozens of miles, and he almost couldn't stand still.

"Haha, this human actually dares to say that my Shura clan is all straw bales, and now I have become a straw bale!"

"I thought he was so powerful, but it turned out that he was nothing more than that!"

............

......

Even General Taifeng laughed and said to himself, "Vulnerable!"

Guo Yi's eyes showed a look of rage, and he let out a long howl and shouted, "Come again!"

"With this move, I'm going to capture you alive. The rickety old man struck a blow, and he looked very complacent, and his fingers, which were originally shriveled, became like white bones, with hard bones and sharp nails.

The claw turned into a hundred meters long, and when a claw fell, Guo Yi's body seemed to be knocked away.

This is the opportunity that I was waiting for.

"Poof!"

The claws easily pierced Guo Yi's body, blood splattered, a large piece of skin was torn, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the old face of the rickety old man, grabbed Guo Yi's body, and dragged him in front of him.

With an annoying hideous face, he smiled dryly: "Boy, I'm going to eat you alive!"

Guo Yi also showed a weird smile: "I'm going to sacrifice you alive!"

The smile on the rickety old man's face froze.

Suddenly, a drop of true Buddha's blood rushed out of Guo Yi's body and fell into the seventh transformation flame that was burning in the palm of his hand.

"Boom!"

The phantom of a true Buddha emerged, and the vitality of the rickety old man was instantly exhausted.

Absorbing the vitality of a saint's second realm Shura, the true Buddha's phantom became a little condensed, turned into a thousand-foot-tall ancient Buddha, and slapped it down with one palm, like a super strong man in the fourth realm of a saint striking with all his might.

This is a trace of the power of the true Buddha, although there is only a trace of it, but it is also the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"It's not good, run away!"

General Taifeng shouted, he didn't expect Guo Yi to be able to use such a killing move, if he was stained with a trace, even he would have to live and die.

This is a move that Guo Yi has been brewing since the very beginning, only by capturing a Shura of the second realm of a saint, absorbing his vitality, and using the phantom of the true Buddha can it be possible to break out of the encirclement.

Those Shura generals were all experienced figures, and they noticed something wrong at the first time, and they flew quickly in all directions, but four of them were still killed by a palm, and nine were seriously injured.

Although the battle record is remarkable, the True Buddha Phantom only has one blow.

Guo Yi unfolded the wings of the dragon and the wings of the peacock at the same time, and instantly moved away from the desolate passage and escaped quickly.

"Peacock descendant, no wonder luck is so strong, since your friend is here, let's stay!"

There was a mighty sound from the temple suspended above the void, and every word was like a divine thunder vibrating, like a mountain crashing on Guo Yi's body, and every word shook Guo Yi to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The existence in the temple is too powerful, even if it is a monk of the second realm of the saint, he will be shocked to death when he hears a word, Guo Yi refined the body of a peacock, but he was still shocked and injured all over his body

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