Chapter 297: Shura
The Martial Saint Tomb World Realm, the originally empty World Realm was completely barren at this moment.
Drops of bright red blood dripped from the Shura mask, and his empty eyes swept towards Wu Liang and the others, and he smiled and said, "With one enemy and two enemies, this king is still glorious even if he is defeated!" ”
"Shura, even if you dare to be the king, it will only increase the joke!"
Zangtian Jian looked contemptuous, and said coldly: "With one enemy and two, you also think too highly of yourself!" ”
"Jiji, Tibetan Heavenly Sword, if it weren't for the two of you joining forces, what would I be able to do!"
Shura sneered, Wu Liang didn't bother to argue at all, and said impatiently: "Old ghost, what do you do with this person's things that are not human ghosts or ghosts, dare to pick peaches in front of you and me, and send him back to the West!" ”
Saying that, there was a touch of extremely strong killing intent on his face, even this ghost thing dared to be called the King of Shura, except for him Wu Liang for thousands of years, who dared!
is arrogant in front of the authentic Shura King, no matter if this Shura has an enmity with him, he is dead!
"That's true!"
Zangtian Jian nodded in agreement, showing a touch of calm on his face, Shura is too arrogant, if the sky is not open today, someone dares to snatch food in front of him and Wu Liang, this is not looking for death.
As the words of the two fell, the figure passed through the void and appeared in front of Shura in an instant.
Shura, who was wearing a mask, smiled coldly, glanced at the two of them resentfully, gritted his teeth and said, "This is the beginning, you two are waiting for this king!" ”
Bang!
A violent explosion came, and a blood mist rose from the place where Shura was originally located, and then Shura's miserable screams came from the blood mist.
……
After a moment, the blood mist slowly dissipated.
Wu Liang's face was gloomy. said lightly: "Very good, this ghost thing deity will be killed, no one should rob it with the deity!" ”
Zangtian Sword's face was not good-looking. Hearing this, he said angrily: "Whoever robs you, hurry up and slaughter this bastard!" ”
Shura escaped the pursuit of the two as a result of self-harm, and now that he is not lightly injured, it will definitely be easy for Wu Liang to find this guy and kill him, and the Hidden Heaven Sword has nothing to worry about.
After that, he glanced at the storage ring in his hand, and said happily: "Fortunately, the flame fruit is still there, otherwise the old man would have killed him!" ”
Wu Liang glanced at him disdainfully. sneered: "You can see for yourself, you have lived for so many years, and you can't see the carving insect skills of stealing dragons and phoenixes." ”
Zangtian Sword's face changed. Hurriedly probed into the spiritual sense, and then he was furious, and roared: "Bastard! ”
It turned out that this storage ring was just a bait thrown by Shura, if it weren't for the Heavenly Hidden Sword's bent desire to recapture the Flame Fruit. At the last moment, Shura was not so easy to escape.
Wu Liang was too lazy to have a fight with the Hidden Heaven Sword. Although he was robbed of a flame fruit by Shura's sudden outburst, he had taken five before, and now there were four left, and he didn't mention the matter of sharing it equally with the Tibetan Heavenly Sword, and he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
It wasn't until Wu Liang disappeared that the Hidden Heaven Sword suddenly realized, and glanced at the two flame-burning fruits hanging alone on the Flame God Tree not far away that was protected by the Martial Saint's golden body, and his face changed sharply. After a long time, he snorted: "Two bastards, this is what Lao Tzu discovered!" ”
Nine Flame Fruits. The last thing is actually that he has the smallest harvest, and even the bastard of Shura snatched three of them, and the Tibetan Heavenly Sword is not angry and vomits blood, even if the cultivation is high.
However, when I thought about it, the Hidden Heaven Sword was a joyful display, although the Flame Fruit was gone, but the Flame Divine Tree and the Martial Saint Golden Body were ignored by the two, which was a better harvest than the Flame Fruit.
……
Wu Haohao, who had already gone away, seemed to have guessed the thoughts of the Hidden Heaven Sword, and pouted: "Stupid, if you really want that kind of good thing, we can still cheapen you." ”
Wu Ye is not a good person, even the stone has to be squeezed out of oil, there are really good things and can be cheap to hide the Heavenly Sword?
Although the golden body of the Martial Saint still exists for thousands of years, the true yuan in the body has long since dissipated, and it has been continuously squandered by the spirit of the Flame Divine Tree, and now the wisp of true yuan that remains after the most is also consumed because of the protection of the divine tree.
The current Martial Saint's golden body is an empty shell, and I am afraid that it will turn into ashes in the next moment.
As for the Flame Divine Tree, don't say that the tree spirit is finished, not to mention that the Divine Tree has no spirituality, even if it doesn't become an ordinary tree, it will take at least a hundred years for this flame fruit to mature, and the effect of the hundred-year-old flame fruit is extremely weak, so Wu Liang is too lazy to waste that effort.
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Although Wu Liang's strength is gone, his vision is indeed not comparable to ordinary people.
When the Tibetan Heavenly Sword picked the two flame fruits and was happily preparing to move the Martial Saint Golden Body home, a scene that made him want to cry without tears happened.
The golden body of the Martial Saint, which was nearly 100 meters high, suddenly collapsed, and the work of Xu Xuan turned into a pile of flying ashes, and not even a single hair was left.
The next scene dealt a bigger blow to the Zangtian Sword, as soon as the golden body broke, the already shattered space suddenly collapsed, and the creaking sound continued to come from the space of this Martial Saint Tomb.
The blink of an eye is not only space, everything in space is reduced to nothingness.
The Zangtian Sword hurriedly fled, fortunately not being affected, but seeing that the flame divine tree that was about to disappear was also broken inch by inch with the collapse of the space, Lao Zang's heart was about to break.
"Wu Liang! Shura! ”
Zangtian Sword gritted his teeth and roared, these two bastards are too deceitful!
Without time to touch the sadness of the scene again, the Tibetan Heavenly Sword turned his head and left, and after a while, less than half of the remaining Shenwu powerhouses retreated from the dense forest on the periphery of the tomb.
The dense forest, which was originally full of foliage, is now lying one after another with huge trees, as if it has been hit by a hurricane.
A breeze blew and silence reigned.
After a long time, a faint cough came from the empty wasteland.
Shura struggled to crawl out of the void, covered in blood, both arms completely gone, and a section of his left calf was missing.
Licking a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, Shura's face turned hideous, and he smiled strangely: "They are worthy of being known as the two strongest monsters of our time, but you can't kill this king this time, and you will die next time!" ”
"Can't I really kill you?"
An indifferent voice came slowly, and Shura, who was still laughing violently, stiffened his face, struggled to turn around, swept over Wu Liang's playful face, and said with a slight condensation: "You actually didn't leave!" ”
Wu Liang clasped his hands to his chest and said lightly: "Can the carving insect skill hide from the deity?" The old ghost is old, and his head is not bright. Do you think the same is true of the Buddha-figures? ”
Shura showed a trace of helplessness on his face, coughed lightly and said weakly: "Say, what do you want to do?" ”
"Bring the Flame Fruit first." Wu Liang didn't talk nonsense. Although the limit of one person is three, but the Wu family is not alone, naturally the more the merrier, of course, you can't give good things to outsiders.
Shura didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw the storage ring in his mouth out, Wu Liang took out a handkerchief and caught it with a disgusted face, and said dissatisfied: "Disgusting guy." Next time, I cut your tongue. ”
Shura doesn't care, now he is poor in donkey skills, and since he has lost a hand, he naturally has to admit it.
Even if you don't pay it yourself. Later, Wu Liang himself will come to take it, so why bother to humiliate himself.
As for being immediately disgusted by Wu Liang, Shura didn't take it seriously at all. There are a few people who care about fame. A few words of scolding and a lot of meat.
Shura has been in the dark power for so many years, and he has long looked down on these.
"Wu Liang, what else do you want?" Although Shura is powerless to resist now, he is not too frightened, after all, Wu Liang did not make a move as soon as he appeared, which means that there is still a chance to negotiate.
"Three conditions, if you let the deity go, you can't do it...... Hehe......"
Wu Liang smiled faintly. Shura didn't care, and said casually: "Tianzun is outspoken! ”
I didn't mention the Flame Fruit just now. After all, it wasn't his thing in the first place, and now that he has lost, this loot is naturally Wu Liang's.
As for whether the old ghost of the Hidden Heaven Sword has suffered a loss, who will care if he lives or dies, and who makes the old thing's head not turn as fast as them.
"First, help the deity kill a person......"
"Tianzun doesn't need to say it, if this person is Qiyue, Tianzun can do it."
Without waiting for Wu Liang to finish speaking, Shura interrupted, seeing that Wu Liang's face was gloomy, Shura didn't care, and said lightly: "Shura is alone, early death and late death are death, since this is the case, it is not disgraceful to die in the hands of Tianzun, and this king is happy to be so." ”
"You're afraid of her?"
Wu Liang's tone was a little surprised and interested, with the strength of Shura, not to mention the invincible world, but there are probably not many strong people who can be compared to Shura in the dark power.
In this case, what is it that can make Shura fearful?
Yuan Qingzhu has such a big ability?
Wu Liang was a little unconvinced, but seeing that Shura's appearance didn't seem to be a fake, Wu Liang suddenly chuckled and said, "Tell me, the deity wants to see what is so powerful about this Yuan Qingzhu that can make this guy beg for death?" ”
Shura turned a deaf ear to Wu Liang's ridicule, but calmly said, "Is this a condition?" ”
Wu Liang showed a sneer on his face, and said lightly: "What do you think? ”
Shura shrugged his shoulders and said with a strange smile in his dumb voice: "I think it's okay, what does Tianzun think?" ”
"Then forget it."
Wu Liang replied with a smile indispensably, but his eyes looking at Shura were full of sympathy and pity.
As if he didn't feel Wu Liang's gaze, Shura said softly: "Qiyue is now named the Dark Saintess, with the support of the Dark King behind her, that is the real king, and this king does not want to seek death." ”
"Isn't the outer heaven closed?" Wu Liang was not surprised that there was a king standing behind the dark power, otherwise he would not have a foothold in the era when sects were respected, and he could even compete with sects.
Even if the dark power is more than one king, it is impossible to say, but these are not what Wu Liang needs to care about now.
"What if it's closed, doesn't Tianzun still don't understand that the strong are respected, even if the king of war dares to block the outer heavens, but he dares to let the king promise to obey?"
Shura snorted, privileges are everywhere, and the kings of the outer heavens will not be affected.
Wu Liang understood, nodded and said: "Since this is the case, forget it, second, help the deity kill someone." ”
Shura's face changed slightly, and he said lightly: "Except for Qi Yue, who has the ability to make Tianzun fake hands and people?" ”
"You don't have to worry about this, just say whether you agree or not."
"Who did Tianzun say he was going to kill?"
Wu Liang's face was indifferent, and he said coldly: "Promise or not, you don't need to ask anything else!" ”
Shura's complexion changed slightly, and he was silent for a moment before he said bitterly: "This king agreed!" ”
Bang!
As soon as the words fell, Shura's whole person flew out of the jab, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
Struggling to get up, Shura looked at Wu Liang and smiled: "Tianzun is really angry, this king is ......"
Bang!
Another palm. The bones of Shura's whole body erupted with a crisp cracking sound, and he didn't know how many bones had been broken in this palm.
"You can use the king too!"
Wu Liang seemed to look at a dead man, and said coldly: "The last thing." From now on, you are not allowed to call Shura! ”
"Delusional!"
King Shura was furious, even if he was seriously injured and dying before, he was not so angry, this is to remove his name, the dark warrior doesn't care about reputation, he doesn't care about face, but the title of Shura can't be lost!
Even if it's dead!
Wu Liang's face became colder and colder, and his eyes stared at Shura unkindly. Shura looked at Wu Liang without fear.
He is afraid of death, but it does not mean that he is really unprincipled, and it is impossible for a truly unprincipled warrior to come to this point. He wouldn't have such a big reputation in the Dark World Realm.
With the silence, the atmosphere became more and more tense, and the face behind the Shura mask became more and more pale, and large drops of sweat fell.
But Shura's eyes were still firm. Shura is more than just a name. The things contained in it were even more incomprehensible to Wu Liang, no matter what, even if he lost his life, he would not give up the name of Shura!
After a long time, Wu Liangsen's cold face gradually recovered, and he said lightly: "Okay, I hope you don't insult this title!" ”
"Naturally!"
"Humph!" Wu Liang suddenly snorted coldly, and said sharply: "You can continue the title of Shura, but you can't be the king." With your current strength, you are like an ant. What qualifies you to be king! ”
Speaking of the most ruthless, Wu Liang is already a murderous condensation, if Shura dares to refuse again, he will never show mercy!
King Shura, that is not something that a mere dark turtle can bear, and what it contains is not something that a martial artist who can reach the supreme realm can understand.
Seeing that Wu Liang's attitude was so clear that there was no room for bargaining, Shura pondered slightly for a moment before nodding and saying, "Ben...... I understand that when the deity truly becomes the king, this Shura King will still be the deity! ”
"Humph!"
Wu Liang snorted lightly, his tone was full of contempt, and he said disdainfully: "I hope there will be that day!" ”
After that, Wu Liang turned around and left, without stopping at all.
Shura's face was complicated, and he didn't say loudly until Wu Liang was about to disappear: "Who are you going to kill!" ”
“……”
A person's name sounded in his ears, Shura's complexion suddenly changed, and before he could ask, Wu Liang had disappeared.
Shura, who stayed in place, hesitated again and again, and finally just sighed: "What a Tianzun, Ben...... Respect is not wronged. ”
Without having time to think about it, Shura, who had been holding on to his injured body, spat out a mouthful of blood again, barely struggled to get up, and staggered away from the place.
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Not long after Shura left, one by one the figures fell in the mountains and forests that had become barren mountains.
An old man who was the first to fall looked around, and sighed in a low voice for a long time: "It's a pity that I couldn't catch a few of them." ”
Then another old man who fell behind sneered: "It's not easy to see the demeanor of those people, go to Huayuan and take a look around, just beat up the Wu family, I guarantee that you will feel it immediately, and you will experience it yourself." ”
"Roll the calves!"
The old man who sighed earlier scolded angrily and beat the Wu family, then it was not to look at the style, but to find death.
The old guy didn't feel tired of being alive, and now the sect was powerful, except for the upper nine sects, who would dare to provoke that madman.
While the two were talking, someone next to them interjected: "Looking at the traces of this battle, I'm afraid someone has been injured." ”
"I don't know who Lu Dao is?"
"Shura? Heavenly Sword? Or Tianzun? ”
"The old man thinks it should be Shura, the smell of blood in the air is too strong, I'm afraid Shura used the blood sacrifice technique, it seems that the injury this time is not light."
"Shura is fierce and powerful, I didn't expect it to be planted on the head of Tianzun, it seems that now unless the heavens are opened, no one can help that one."
“……”
Everyone talked about it, and after a long time, someone suddenly said: "Why did Tianzun Shura do it?" There seems to be a space fluctuating here, isn't it? ”
"It's the smell of tombs!" There are senior tomb robbers, and everyone suddenly echoed, then sniffed the smell around them, and said with a look of surprise: "It's not the tomb of the ordinary strong, at least it's the tomb of the strong above the Supreme!" ”
"Is there a treasure in the tomb? Otherwise, how could they attract several of them to shoot together? ”
"What kind of treasure can make the heavens respect, you must know that he has a martial saint secret book in his hand!"
A series of rhetorical questions and surprises made everyone gradually silent, and then there were bursts of spatial fluctuations in the dark, which were fluctuations in the sound transmission.
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The battle of the Martial Saint Tomb did not cause an uproar, except for some strong people, no one even knew that the earth shaking of the Dao that day had something to do with Wu Liang and a few people.
In the blink of an eye, it was half a moon, and the martial arts had been calm and calm in the past half month, and there was no wave at all.
Just when everyone thought that the turmoil had passed, the Dark World Realm was violently turbulent.
First, Shura, who had not recovered from his injuries, returned, and directly killed Yuan Baisong, who is now Sanhua's strength, without saying a word.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Qingzhu was furious and led the four dark protectors to chase and kill Shura, and then the thirteen rakshasas all shot to block the four protectors, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.
One side is the pinnacle of the four smallpox peaks, and the other side is not to be outdone, except for Shura and the Yaksha who died at the beginning, the other eleven rakshasas are also human flowers and even smallpox warriors.
The war of these people made the dark forces that were originally known for their silence suddenly turbulent, and the strong people who were not famous in the past were gradually involved, and the war became more and more extensive.
This series of changes made the dark power suddenly shake up, one is the famous dark king in the dark power, and his strength is comparable to the supreme; One is the newly promoted Dark Saintess, who has the support of the king behind her.
And now Shura did not directly attack the Dark Saint, but killed a nameless junior, even if this man was the father of the Dark Saint.
But the dark power looks at personal strength, not the relationship behind him, Yuan Baisong's position has long caused countless people to be dissatisfied, and now he is killed, instead of attracting the sympathy of others, it makes people applaud.
The other dark powerhouses were waiting to watch the show, and no one cared why Shura suddenly made a move on Yuan Baisong.
After all, the dark forces are constantly killing, and the strong are respected, if it weren't for the dead people and the dark saintess, I'm afraid no one would take a second look.
Everyone is waiting to see a good show, but no one knows that this is just the beginning, and the more exciting thing is of course used for the finale. (To be continued......)