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Battle Soul Demon Sword!Shura Treasure!Slash Six Paths!Exclusive Self!

The desperate Shura Battle Demon Ao pulled out the Battle Spirit Demon Sword! Just for the dignity of the Shura Dao! Defend the glory of the War Demon!

The god of war, the king of Shura, and the war demon Ao, are both gods and demon warriors of the Shura Dao! But they have suffered a lot in front of the pink fist god Ling Lingyu! The proud and noble gods and demons have lost their signs! The last desperate fight!

Not why! It's just for the honor of the battle spirit of the Shura Dao!

The title of the Six Ways of Boxing is irrelevant!

Just to enjoy the battle!

When you meet a good opponent, you will meet a good talent!

The initial jog and fight is now an escalating battle situation. The fun of fighting is here, do whatever you want.

Shura Zhan Demon Ao pulled out the Battle Spirit Demon Knife with a shriveled and seemingly powerless hand! The black magic knife was very casual on his waist! The black hilt! The black blade looked like a worn-out black scrap iron knife! This is an artifact?! There was no gorgeous domineering at all! It was just a faint lifelessness! Inexplicable resentment! Resentment! The black machete? It felt like a street stall, inconspicuous! But it was faintly cold! The magic was lingering! Unspeakable fear!

Magic knife! A magic knife comparable to the magic knife of Xiaolou listening to the spring night all night?

Out of the scabbard! The breath of death! Heavy! Mourning! Sorrow······

Fury!

"Wow! This is the so-called artifact, the Battle Soul Demon Knife, the blunt knife, it feels so weird!" Ling Lingyu, the pink fist god, said in surprise. There was a burst of contempt in my heart! But the heart of vigilance has not been eliminated! At first, I despised my opponent and was beaten by the other party!

"Really? Actually, the strangest thing about me is that I hit you in the face just now! Why are you restored now? A machine that can repair itself? This is the biggest strangeness!" Shura Zhan Demon Ao looked at the face of the pink fist god Ling Lingyu in shock! Inadvertently found that the opponent's wound had healed? That kind of wound has been repaired without a trace! And the damaged arm that he just made the move couldn't be used flexibly! This is the gap! The monster that keeps regenerating health and strengthening and improving! It is difficult to defeat!

“··· Automatic combat repairs damage!This skill is very useful!Otherwise, how can you keep fighting!?Combat requires technical equipment to maintain!Not brute force!" The pink fist god Ling Lingyu smiled. I can finally laugh happily!Self-repair!Automatic healing!This is too rebellious!Appearance is everything!

“··· Auto-repair!Immortal machine!Also has black fire!··· It is indeed the biggest dark horse! The technology of the human world has touched the bottom line of the six realms! The warriors of the Shura Dao are the immortal war spirits! You soulless machine! Suffer death! The battle spirit magic sword! The space is broken! ······" Shura Battle Demon Ao swings his knife and slashes the pink fist god Ling Lingyu! If you don't agree with each other, you will start slashing! The fifth move! The war demon who slashes wildly!

"I said I would make you seven moves!··· I didn't expect the fifth move to use an artifact!It's too yin!··· It's okay!Try the power of the Battle Spirit Demon Knife?Don't let me down!Get slashed passively!It's too pretending!Just get through it!I'll be able to punch!"The pink fist god Ling Lingyu said indifferently.

"You don't have a chance to make a move! Shura Battle Demon Ao sneered! The black knife in his hand!

The Black Fire Shield has already been parried! But it has been cut open! The Black Fire Shield has been abolished?

The black knife erupted mercilessly! The battle soul demon knife first saw its majesty! The pink fist god Ling Lingyu quickly dodged! If you can't dodge, you will be scrapped!

The venue for the King of Fighters competition on the lakeside around the mountain!The space that suffered from the Battle Spirit Demon Knife was broken! Behind the pink boxing god Ling Lingyu, it was a mess!, but the pink boxing god Ling Lingyu was safe and sound!?

“··· How is that possible!?··· Actually dodged?!" The Battle Spirit Demon Knife in Shura's Battle Demon Ao's hand almost fell off!

"It's so powerful that the space is broken!, and even the black fire shield is cut open!?··· Fortunately, I dodged! Escape from space! This is an important means of survival to crack your sword technique! I can't attack you the moment I dodge your Battle Spirit Demon Knife! This is my biggest regret! ······" The pink fist god Ling Lingyu was still very innocent and said with a smile. Keep your promise and take seven tricks hard! This plane is very big! But the pink fist god Ling Lingyu does what she says! Never fool!

“··· Speed?absolutely impossible!Just now, I have already sealed your body within the spatial killing range of the Battle Spirit Demon Knife!Unless!?··· Your Twin Fists?The Demon Breaking Seal of the King of Ten Thousand Fists!?··· It turns out that your little trick is your Demon Breaking Fist!No wonder!Super God!······" Shura Battle Demon Mystery has discovered something crucial!

"Haha! I won't sit still! Slash and slash within your space! Give up! The result is the same! You can't win me!" shouted the pink fist god Ling Lingyu.

"You're underestimating my War Spirit Demon Knife! Just now it's just a small test! Next is the real killer move! In order to figure out the essence of your defense! I can only warm up first! Even though the venue for the competition is so fragile, it can only be barely embarrassed!" Shura Zhan Demon Ao said calmly. A calm face! Indifferent! What a pink fist god Ling Lingyu If she attacked herself just now, she would have been defeated! But this is how the battle is! Adapt to the situation! Take the lead!

"You look so serious and annoying! It's all said! The ending is the same! It's stronger! It's my program! Combat system! You can't beat me!" the pink fist god Ling Lingyu shouted angrily again. It's so annoying! Encounter a stubborn war demon! Waste my time!

"The outcome is uncertain! Too soon!" Shura Battle Demon Ao sneered.

"Why are there always so many people who can't see it?The Battle Spirit Demon Knife is in your hand!It is destined to be a waste!The fall of the artifact!" The pink fist god Ling Lingyu continued to fight against Shura Battle Demon Ao!

"No more with you!··· The sixth move!Battle Soul Demon Knife!··· Soul Destroyed!··· Suffer death!"

The black blade of the Battle Spirit Demon Knife conjured five black lights!

The head, the hands, the feet, all of them were cut off! The pink fist god Ling Lingyu was cut off by five black lights! Split apart! The winner was decided?!

“··· No one can live with a soul destroyed!···" Shura Battle Demon said proudly.

"Bastard! I'm a machine! I'm a machine! I'm going to cut off my hands and feet! I'm going to lose my head!?··· You're so ruthless! The mystery of the Demon Sword!?It's the destruction of the soul!?Cut until you obey!?··· It's a pity!I said I was stronger when I was stronger!" the head of the pink fist god Ling Lingyu shouted from the ground.

"It's useless! Now you're just a pile of scrap metal on the ground! The winner is divided! You have to obey it! Haha! ······" Shura Battle Demon Ao laughed wildly. Soon the face stiffened with a wild smile! Because the pink fist god Ling Lingyu quickly returned to its original state!

It's sudden!

“··· Is it necessary to make a seventh move?!···" Pink fist god Ling Lingyu asked.

"Forget it! My War Spirit Demon Knife is too blunt! I throw in the towel! The Shura Dao has been defeated!······" Shura Zhan Demon Ao cried.

"It's not that the Shura Dao is defeated! It's you who are defeated! You alone can't represent the Shura Dao! There are still many masters in the Shura Dao! For example, although I was defeated by my fist! That was what he made me! Deliberately losing! You can't understand many things! Don't judge heroes by success or failure! ······" Pink fist god Ling Lingyu said coldly.