It was a few more hours, and finally at this moment, the bodhisattva emanating from the cloak loosened a little, and after all, some flaws were exposed, and they were swept by the sword.

That round of blood-colored sun was completely gone, and countless sword openings appeared, which were cut out by the sword qi of the Asura Divine Sword, which was shocking.

"Peng!"

With a huge roar, the blood-colored sun completely shattered, turning into thousands of blood rays and falling to the earth, overflowing with endless violent power and rushing out in all directions, the land it passed through was completely lifeless, and even the plants and trees were rotting and being eroded by slaughter.

Bodhisattva's eyes flickered with reluctance, and his body was covered with a long sword light, almost completely separating his body, and he staggered back uncertainly.

This time, it really hurt the root and affected its strength.

He trembled all over, his face stained with blood, and muttered, "I am Shura, destined to spend in killing, today you must die, even if you fall together!"

I saw that he gave up all defenses in an instant, obviously knowing that he was already showing signs of defeat, and he wanted to burn all the jade!

"Shura Divine Lord, get up!"

Blood-colored teeth roared, revealing the horror of the untold horror of this man, who was a man who had killed and acted in a way that left no way back.

The body of the free man is also crumbling, the consumption of this battle is too great, and at this time, looking at the already seriously injured Bodhisattva is still climbing the momentum, a little dignified.

"Come on, come on, I said you would lose and fall, and you will do what you say. If you want to drag the master to death, you are not qualified enough!"

"Hahahaha!"

Bozang looked up to the sky and laughed, his red hair fluttered wildly, and he had a feeling of the end of a hero, only to see a terrifying phantom suddenly appear behind him.

The phantom has no form, only a vague back, appearing in heaven and earth, instantly making the heavens unstable and chaotic, as if this person is not allowed to appear, and it is like a heavenly punishment!

At this moment, the voice of the sword spirit sounded in Xiaoyao's ears, and he was a little shocked, "It's him, it's him!"

Xiaoyao was under great pressure, looking directly at the terrifying back, feeling that he was about to be wiped out at any time, and gritted his teeth and said, "Who is this?"

"The master of the Shura Temple, a forbidden giant who was once entrenched in ancient history, is the most terrifying descendant of the old master, I can't imagine that he has reached such a height. ”

"Hey, it's a pity that no one can survive the years, and after all, he still sits down, like the old master. ”

Xiaoyao was surprised that the person with this back turned out to be a descendant of the Asura God of War, and it was still relevant to him, not only him, but also Bozang could actually have something to do with him.

After all, the Asura God of War is a carefree master, and the Asura race was created by the Asura God of War, and now it is really a creation and a trick!

"When the old master didn't seal me, this person was already born, and he once listened to the Taoist killing under the old master, and at that time he showed a strong talent, but he didn't expect to really become a god later. ”

Xiaoyao's eyes became solemn, looking at the phantom, and then said to the sword spirit: Do you need to keep your hand? After all, he is the descendant of the master. ”

The sword spirit was silent and then spoke: "No, the matter of the Asura race is not the business of the Asura God of War for a long time, the Asura God of War was betrayed in the past, and the twists and turns are difficult to explain, master, you just have to make a move." ”

"Besides, if you practice together, the battle of the divine path will inevitably fall. ”

Xiaoyao nodded.

At this time, that back shadow existed in the world for a long time, covering the sky and the sun, and was covered by the blood in the sky, as if he was the source of the cosmic killing, and once turned endless creatures into blood, making people have unspeakable heart palpitations.

Under his background, Bodhisattva looked more and more terrifying, bathed in his own blood, incarnated as Shura, who harvested his life, and looked at Xiaoyao from afar, as if he was preparing for the final blow.

This race is indeed terrifying, it was created by the Asura God of War, but its ability to grow on its own is also too terrifying, once in the ancient era, the era of hell respect, the era when ten thousand ghosts were rampant, and the ghost lord was invincible, the Asura race dared to declare war with the Netherworld, and killed each other until the darkness, you can imagine their capital.

"Xu Xiaoyao, it's time for this battle to end. ”

"Come on, release the inheritance of the Asura God of War, let's see if the creator is stronger, or the Asura God Lord is stronger. ”

Bodhisattva is suspended in the air, with the back of the god behind him, every word is full of oppression, the whole person is renewed, and the combat power has reached its peak!

The earth beneath its feet could not bear its weight, and the heavenly dome above it did not dare to press it, and the extraterritorial stars extinguished their light and did not dare to compete with it.

This is the horror of the Shura God Lord, the existence that once led the Asura race to fight hell!

With both hands in his hands, the endless killing is evolving, entrenched, and finally rising suddenly, and the momentum is also rising, and the horror is a mess.

It was too much pressure to let many Great Sages continue to take another eight thousand steps back!

"As you wish!" Xiaoyao drank a sentence, with an invincible posture, and then raised his hands completely, and the endless killing began to roll, like boiling water!

The killings are intertwined, and the blood is red.

A majestic shadow like a god's mansion appeared here, with the heavens above his head and the nine shadows under his feet, accompanied by the cries and begs of endless creatures.

It seems that he is the master, and any living creature wants speed, begging him to spare his life!

That is the phantom of the Asura God of War, with a majestic face, cold and ruthless, looking directly at the back of the Asura God Lord, not at all.

Such a scene is too terrifying, and he directly summoned the mark of the gods, ready to let go and fight.

Ji Ming glanced at it, and then said quite solemnly: "If it goes on like this, even if one side wins, it will be a miserable victory, and most of the latter will also be hit hard." ”

"It's getting better and better, the two terrifying gods of the Shura clan, who once stood at the pinnacle of the universe, are facing off in a different way today!"

"After the First World War, I'm afraid that the gods behind it are really going to fight to the death, such a person may not be able to produce one for tens of millions of years, once he becomes a god, he is an invincible existence!"

"I have a hunch that there will be a great movement in a while, and maybe the remnant gods of the Asura clan will also jump out. ”

.........

While everyone was talking, the battlefield had begun to become chaotic, and everything on the earth had turned into ashes, leaving nothing behind.

It's just an aura!

Xiaoyao stretched out a hand, which seemed to overlap with the phantom of the Asura God of War behind him, and also reached out with a hand and slapped it towards Bozang!

Bozang was fierce, punched out, and also affected the back behind him, like overlapping, trembling, and resolutely wanted to bombard!

Before he arrived, the heavens and the earth were shattered, there was complete chaos, blood appeared, the killing was overwhelming, and there was no more breath!