"Whew!"

Long Wentian let go of the arrow string, and the golden-red arrow flew towards Shura the moment it left the string. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The space became so hot that some of the arrows twisted slightly. Obviously, this Yang Divine Arrow of Long Wentian has an incomparably hot temperature.

"Hmph, Shura Mastery!" Looking at the Yang God Arrow that wanted to come by himself, Shura stretched out his right hand expressionlessly and shook it at the space in front of him.

Suddenly, the space in front of Shura actually overlapped slightly, which seemed to be a bit like a wine taster's spatial barrier, but the two seemed to have some differences.

And when the space overlapped, Long Wentian's Yang Divine Arrow had already rushed here, and just when everyone thought that there would be a pause, the Yang Divine Arrow flashed with golden light, and then passed through Shura's Shura Control Power and went straight to Shura.

"Humph!" Still snorted coldly and disdainfully, "Shura, lore!" ”

A blood-red giant sword appeared in front of him in Shura's cold snort, and the moment the giant sword appeared, it had already burst towards Long Wentian's Yang God Arrow.

"Boom!"

The two peerless attacks collided together, and in an instant, the surrounding space collapsed and turned into nothingness. And Long Wentian was shocked and retreated a hundred meters away, while Shura, on the other hand, only took a hundred steps back, and the energy gap between the two was obvious.

Others were shocked a kilometer away, and even the Prophet and Sword Immortal could not avoid it. Because the energy of the two of them colliding is really amazing.

"You still have some strength, you can fight me like this." Shura paused for a moment, looked at Long Wentian in the distance, and said in an indifferent voice. "Okay, then let you accept my judgment!"

"Shura: Judgment!"

In an instant, the originally calm central area changed, a violent abnormal energy and the killing aura from the ancient filled the entire central area, whether everyone was a master or a god, even the prophet felt the ancient killing energy in the rage, his eyes could not contain a strong fear, his whole body trembled, and his face became extremely pale. Because this breath is so terrifying.

"Judgment!" The cold voice echoed in the entire sky, and everyone also found that in the universe at the foot of Long Wentian, a magic circle suddenly appeared, this magic circle is composed of many dark red runes, and the center of the magic circle is a sun, but unlike ordinary suns, it is not fiery red, but the same color as those magic circle runes, all dark red, which is particularly weird.

"Judgment!"

Suddenly, five dark red rays of light shot out from the blood-red magic circle.

Five dark red rays of light bloomed like flowers blooming, wrapping around Long Wentian's limbs.

A muffled snort came from Long Wentian's mouth, and at this time, Long Wentian's whole body was covered with a dark red firelight.

What Long Wentian could do at this time was to use his energy to defend himself with all his might.

"Space-time transformation!"

Just as the last dark red light was about to bombard Long Wentian's body, the taster's weak voice sounded.

Suddenly, in front of the dark red light that was about to bombard Long Wentian's body, a bright silver light lit up, and that dark red light instantly rushed into the silver light, and did not bombard Long Wentian's body.

"Ahh A terrible scream came from the mouth of the taster, and immediately frightened everyone near him.

Everyone looked at the taster, only to see that the taster, who had been pale, became even paler, and his face was twisting violently, as if he was suffering something.

Everyone except for the prophet, the old scholar and the forging master of Shenyuan Street didn't know what was going on, in fact, the dark red light that was originally going to bombard Long Wentian's body just now was transformed by the wine taster with his time and space to transform it into himself, and at this time, the dark red light was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, rampage through his body, destroying his body. Dark red energy was flowing through his body, constantly messing with his veins and veins, and slowly devouring everything about him.

"Quick!" Seeing this, the prophet immediately shouted urgently, and put his right hand on the taster's shoulder, and the thick and peaceful starry sky energy continued to flow into the taster's body, helping him control the dark red energy in his body, and the old scholar also flashed to the taster's side, and his right hand put on the taster's other shoulder, continuously transmitting his own energy.

"Wine taster, you kid, don't die, I'll ask for wine after you die!" It was still the same words, but at this time, there was no previous laughter at all, but it was full of seriousness and eagerness.

Rumble!

Just when there was a problem on the taster's side, Long Wentian finally broke free from the Shura Judgment with the molten flame energy in his body.

Bang, poof!

At the same time, a rumbling sound resounded throughout the central area, and this was the rumble that came from the taster's body, the dark red energy condensed by Shura Judgment exploded in his body, and the prophet and the old scholar were shocked by the explosion of energy at the same time and flew backwards dozens of meters, while the taster was pale and bloodless, a large amount of blood continued to spill out of his mouth, and his body slowly fell backwards uncontrollably. Fortunately, Long Yinshou rushed up to hold him up.

But when Long Yin touched the taster's body, his expressionless face changed drastically, because when he touched the taster's body, he actually felt an amazing killing aura that passed down the hand he was holding the taster to his body, and the prophet and others had also touched it before, but there was no such a huge killing aura, only Long Yin guessed that this might be the breath left by Shura Trial. It's just that the residual aura is so terrifying, and the power of Shura Judgment can be imagined. If it weren't for the fact that Long Yin was originally the god of war on the battlefield and also possessed an extremely terrifying killing intent on his body, he might have been lost in this terrifying killing when he felt the residual killing aura coming from the wine taster's body.

"Don't even come here!" Long Yin tried his best to control the killing aura in his body, not letting that killing aura affect his mind, and shouted at the prophet and the others who wanted to help.

Fortunately, it was him, the god of battle, who supported the taster, and if he changed someone, he would probably have been affected by this terrifying killing aura and turned into a killing machine.

The residual killing aura in the taster's body was too terrifying, if he accidentally got this killing breath, then if he didn't have a strong killing aura to compete with, even level ∞ wouldn't be able to withstand it, so Long Yin shouted loudly and stopped the prophet and the others who wanted to come.

"Under the crown of the Eye of the Future, please use the power of the starry sky to stabilize the space-time scepter, there is a huge killing aura left in his body, and no one can get approached, not even you!" After seeing that everyone had stopped, Long Yin looked at the prophet and said calmly. But everyone present could hear the restrained irritability in his words.

Listening to Long Yin's words, the prophet's eyes were a little solemn, and the Eye of the Future slowly appeared above his head, and then a bright starry sky energy shot out from the Eye of the Future, and fell on the taster beside Long Yin, wrapping him, and then the taster disappeared.

Seeing that the prophet had done all this, Long Yin let out a sigh of relief and looked at the battle situation between Long Wentian and Shura, but this hope Long Yin's heart that had just been put down came up again.

At this time, Long Wentian, because he used too much energy to break free from the Shura Judgment cast, the combat power index had dropped to the level of 88,000 points.

Long Wentian can only rely on his speed to constantly change his body, dodge the Shura Jun Flame emitted by Shura, and then use the Yang God Bow to engage in long-distance combat with him.

"I'm annoyed!" Just as Long Yin was observing the battle situation at this time, Shura's cold and impatient voice sounded.

"Shura, Mastery!"

Shura's cold voice sounded, and suddenly, the space within a hundred meters around him actually became extremely weird, as if it was controlled by Shura, and then closed, and Long Wentian's figure also appeared less than fifty meters away from Shura.

Long Wentian looked at Shura in surprise, the energy in his body was constantly surging, but he found that he was completely unable to move.

"Shura, Repentance!" Shura looked at Long Wentian, who was limited by Shura's control, his eyes were full of disdain, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a cold and mocking arc, and his voice was cold and authentic.

A dark red giant sword suddenly appeared in the sky, and this time the giant sword did not have the previous killing aura, but was filled with divine repentance.

Suddenly, everyone present was in a trance. And Long Wentian, who was locked by this giant sword, was full of tears, repentance and sadness in his eyes. He looked at the dark red greatsword that slashed at him, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he regretted the things he had done wrong before, and his fate seemed to end under this giant sword full of divine judgment and repentance, and then leaving the world was the best atonement for himself and the best relief for himself.

"No-" Just as the dark red giant sword was about to fall, Long Yin in the distance suddenly woke up, and the power of the flames in his body surged out, and he came to Long Wentian in a flash.