Chapter 230: Miserable Shura

"If yes, hand it over and kowtow to us three times, and then you can get out, if not...... This should be the place where your bones are buried. Behind Zi Qianzhou, a disciple of the Shura Hall came out and shouted arrogantly, although he was a little jealous when his eyes fell on Dongfang Changyuan, but Zi Qianzhou behind him seemed to give him great confidence, and these fears turned into frivolity and disdain in a blink of an eye.

In their subconscious, there is no force in the War Dragon Realm that their Shura Hall cannot provoke, and as for the top Tianjiao, Zi Qianzhou is the one who stands at the pinnacle, even in the face of Wei Yu, it is difficult to say which is stronger and which is weaker.

Therefore, even if Dongfang Changyuan on the opposite side had the terrifying cultivation of the Hidden Spirit Sixfold Realm, this disciple of the Shura Hall did not feel anything strange, although the intelligence said that Wei Yu was the highest realm among all the Heavenly Pride, but it was not strange that one or two other information occasionally appeared.

In his opinion, Dongfang Changyuan deliberately hid his cultivation because of his lack of confidence in his own strength, and Zi Qianzhou temporarily sent a heaven and earth treasure to the Shura Hall before entering the War Dragon Realm, so that Zi Qianzhou's cultivation entered the Tibetan Spirit Fivefold Realm, and the people of the Shura Hall have always been good at crossing the border to fight, so even if Dongfang Changyuan is the Tibetan Spirit Sixfold Realm, Zi Qianzhou is not afraid at all.

"No one has ever dared to speak to me like that, and if you are willing to serve me, I may consider sparing your life. Dongfang Changyuan looked at Zi Qianzhou's cold face, revealing a trace of evil desire.

Purple Qianzhou is the type he likes.

"Do you know what you're talking about?!" Zi Qianzhou's side was full of murderous intent, and Dongfang Changyuan's eyes made him extremely disgusted, what kind of force is it, there is a strange aura all over his body, and he has such a perverted hobby!

The celestial arrogances of the Shura Hall all looked at Dongfang Changyuan with angry eyes, and some of them even had goosebumps on their bodies, the first time they saw a man let another man serve him, and they said it so naturally, as if it were taken for granted.

But why do the people of the Shura Hall need others to spare them?!

Which battle in the Battle Dragon Realm was not their Shura Hall and Drifting Snow Palace's dominance?

The reason why they failed to win the throne every time was only because the powerhouses of the older generation in the final stage were no match for the other Heavenly Saint Emperors.

After all, this is the Heavenly Saint Empire, if the Shura Hall and the Drifting Snow Palace send a large number of Soul Snatching Realm powerhouses to enter, they will definitely be blocked by the Heavenly Saint Empire's Soul Snatching Realm powerhouses, so the amount of Soul Snatching Realm that can be sent in in the end is very limited, but the other Heavenly Saint Emperors will not have any restrictions, and all the powerhouses of the force that supports him can be sent.

But that's also a later thing, now, the Shura Hall is the real master of the War Dragon Realm, and Dongfang Changyuan has made Zi Qianzhou, who is very likely to become the young hall master of the Shura Palace, serve him?

Is this possible?

"Oh, I can still hand over the Overlord's Tears to you, how?" Dongfang Changyuan was indeed moved, Zi Qianzhou's cold and ruthless appearance had always affected his heart and the most primitive desire in his heart.

"Are you looking for death!! Zi Qianzhou's eyes became very cold, the Infinite Dao intent condensed around his body, and a heavenly avenue crossed the void, turning this space with blood red.

The sound of dripping sounded, as if spring rain was falling, but this time it was not rain, but thin lines that emitted the smell of blood, and the towering trees around were silently cut into tens of millions when they touched these thin lines.

Dongfang Changyuan didn't look at those sharp thin lines, and stared directly at the avenue on Zi Qianzhou's body, and sighed softly: "It's a pity, the avenue is lacking." ”

After saying that, his footsteps stepped forward, and a voice like a mosquito shaking his wings spit out from Dongfang Changyuan's mouth: "Frost rises." ”

The gloomy air swept through the world, and the space became cold in an instant, and everything began to frost, even the thin lines like a gust of wind were frozen and unable to move.

"Strange ice. Zi Qianzhou's pupils contracted, I didn't expect Dongfang Changyuan to actually have different ice, but, is this useful?!

The endless thin lines suddenly dispersed, and dozens of blood droplets appeared in the void, and the momentum and coercion were terrifying to the extreme, this was a terrifying secret weapon that could take people's heads thousands of miles away!

These blood droplets shrouded all directions, enveloping the Tianjiao of the Yin Yang God Sect within the range of attack.

"Incineration. Dongfang Changyuan spat out another voice from his mouth, and as the words fell, the frost that had just condensed between heaven and earth actually began to burn, and the scorching temperature could almost incinerate the soul.

The Burning Sky Flame ignited in an instant, and the blood droplets that swirled and fell collided with these reddish-brown flames, and they were easily shattered and vulnerable.

The Tianjiao of the Shura Hall stood up one after another, and looking at these terrifying flames, they suddenly remembered that the scorched black and terrifying scar on Yang Yu of the Immortal Sect should also be caused by this flame.

"Strange fire. Although Zi Qianzhou's face was calm, the shock in his heart was no less than that of the senior brothers around him, a cultivator who could combine the two absolutely incompatible powers of different fire and different ice, he had never heard of.

The Tianjiao in front of them with a strange temperament and a penchant for perverts, they may have really looked away, at least, Zi Qianzhou felt a sense of threat, perhaps, a little powerless.

Therefore, Zi Qianzhou hesitated, whether to continue to fight, or retreat.

There is more than a drop of tears of the overlord, if they fight to the death with these people in front of them, it is likely that the gains outweigh the losses, not to mention that Dongfang Changyuan can be strong to this extent, and the Tianjiao of the Shura Hall may not be able to suppress those people.

"How's it going. Dongfang Changyuan rose high in the sky, and his eyes looking at Zi Qianzhou were full of evil desires, and even some madness.

To him, Zi Qianzhou seemed to have a fatal temptation on him, more than the male concubines in the center of the Hundred Domains.

Zi Qianzhou's eyes turned red, and every word of Dongfang Changyuan was ignoring his dignity as a man!

A terrifying storm wrapped around Zi Qianzhou's body, Zi Qianzhou soared upward, and countless blood-colored points of light burst out from Zi Qianzhou's side, almost cutting through the void and shooting towards the Eastern Changyuan, and the angle of each point of light was extremely tricky.

Halfway through the sprint, Zi Qianzhou's figure suddenly disappeared into the air, leaving only an illusory image, and a moment later, it actually appeared behind Dongfang Changyuan, and a dagger glowing with cold light appeared in Zi Qianzhou's hand, erasing Dongfang Changyuan's neck with a blood-red airflow!

Dongfang Changyuan's eyes flashed with a gleam, he suddenly turned around, pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and with a swing of his wrist, the soft sword was wrapped around Zi Qianzhou's dagger, and between contacts, the blood-red air flow on the dagger was instantly shattered, and the dagger's offensive also slowed down.

But at this time, the attack of those blood-red light spots behind Dongfang Changyuan also arrived, it was a short blade with an astonishing power, and the tip of each short blade was smeared with poison, and if you touched it, you would die!

The short blade passed through the sea of fire created by Dongfang Changyuan, the power of the avenue was shrouded, and the flames on the sea of fire were shaking, and there was a faint tendency to perish under such an offensive!

Dongfang Changyuan didn't look back, there was a yin and yang gossip map spread out behind him, and those blood-red short bladed stabs were not as good as the yin and yang gossip map, and they fell down after making a loud bang.

A white hand was fast to the limit, leaving a virtual shadow in the air, and before Zi Qianzhou could react, this hand was clasped around his neck, and the sharp nails forced his skin and muscles, against his trachea, as long as he moved, this hand could end his life!

"Now, have you decided what to do?" Dongfang Changyuan approached Zi Qianzhou's face, exhaled lightly, and said softly.

Zi Qianzhou's face was pale, and he looked at Dongfang Changyuan's pupils in disbelief, he couldn't believe that with such an attack, Dongfang Changyuan could resist it so elegantly, and he also caught him!

"Unless I die!" Zi Qianzhou's voice was still cold, not afraid at all, let him put down his dignity and do that reluctantly thing, and it would be easier to die.

The disciples of the Shura Hall saw that Zi Qianzhou was captured, and life and death were controlled by others, and they couldn't be shocked, and their figures flickered, and they all attacked the disciples of the Yin Yang Divine Sect with amazing might.

But the disciples of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect didn't move, not even defend, and looked at the Tianjiao of the Shura Hall like looking down on the humble ants.

They all knew that with Dongfang Changyuan here, Zi Qianzhou aroused the desire in his heart again, and there was no need for them to make a move here.

The wind suddenly blew, and the monstrous sea of fire spread down, and the entire night sky was illuminated by the firelight, rolling the disciples of the Shura Palace into the sea of fire, and the terrifying strange fire burned the defenses of the Tianjiao of the Shura Palace at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, the defenses on Tianjiao's body of the Shura Palace were incinerated completely, and the flames quickly evaporated all his muscles and blood, and even the bones on his body were burned in just a few breaths.

The sound of wailing resounded in the night sky, Zi Qianzhou closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to look at the cruel scene below, those who were tortured inhumanly below were all his siblings!

"Senior Brother Zi, save my ......" Finally, someone couldn't hold on anymore and sent a cry for help to the sky, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of being killed like this, and even his soul was burned.

Zi Qianzhou's lips were bitten white by his teeth, and the junior brother asked him for help, but now he, besides giving in, what other way can he ask for help?

There are more and more people below who can't hold on, this sea of fire is simply terrifying, no matter how you fly, you can't escape, the closer you get to the edge, the higher the temperature, but staying in the middle can only be consumed.

Some people didn't cry for help until the last moment, but there were also people who knelt down and begged for mercy when the defense was about to break!

Finally, Zi Qianzhou seemed to be unable to hold on, the blood on his neck was red, a line of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes on both sides, and his biting lips finally let go......

"A hundred years have passed, and the guys of the Yin Yang God Sect are still acting in such a disgusting way. ”

A cold voice sounded, and a rain of stars fell from the sky, and the cold Dao Yi extinguished this sea of fire, and the miserable Shura Hall Tianjiao finally got a respite.