Text Chapter 46 The Beast Falls Peak

The world of Shura has always been ruthless, there is no right or wrong, only life and death. The true destination of a warrior is not the fairytale disarmament and return to the field, but to sit in the arms of death in exchange for true nirvana rebirth.

Like a purgatory ghost, the Scarlet Arhat slowly walked towards the stone beast with a skull staff.

The Zen stick dragged a long ravine on the ground, and the ground under his feet was constantly shattered and crumbled because of walking.

The Shura Stone Beast looked at the blood arhat who came over, and there was no fear in his eyes. With all his strength, he trembled against him. It was as if he had to fight for hundreds of or ten more rounds.

After a loud sound, a mountain-sized beast's head was cut off to the ground. The Shura Stone Beast fell with a bang, kicking up the dust that soared into the sky, and its body turned into a continuous mountain.

The blood of the setting sun has not yet receded, and the afterglow of the setting sun is still burning. It's just that behind this magnificent beauty hides a trace of haggardness.

The Blood Armor King looked at the mountain in front of him, and the mountain was either a sword mark or a ravine a hundred feet long. There is a hint of beauty of its own.

"The stone beast has fallen, and our calamity should come. ”

The Armor King muttered to himself, and when he looked up, he saw that in the gloomy sky, a blinding bloody eye was staring at him through layers of dust.

In an instant, the mountain-like figure of the Blood Arhat walked out of the dust, and in a few steps, he crossed dozens of miles of wilderness and came to the front of the Blood Armored Corpse King.

Faced with these eyes, which were much bigger than his own body, the corpse king was like a needle sting.

And the corpse king and ghost king in the distance also heard bursts of laughter, as if they had seen the picture of him being crushed to death.

However, the Blood Arhat did not act, and even the cold face did not change as if it had been carved.

If Chu You, who has ghost eyes and heavy pupils, is here, he will find that in fact, the pupils of the Blood Arhat have contracted violently, and the Zen staff in his hand trembles faintly.

It turns out that the blood arhats and the Zen staff are all the resentments accumulated in this world for thousands of years. Among them were weapons that did not want to be burned, and there were soldiers who died in battle.

Therefore, no matter how much they hate this world, they still have a respect for the "Shura Bone God", who controls the way of killing, and they still have a respect that transcends heaven and earth.

Although the Bone God is long gone, the Blood Armored Corpse King has a trace of the inheritance of the Bone God, with a trace of the breath of the Bone God, which arouses the instinctive respect of the Soul Spirit.

Blood Arhat, the change in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

Skimming over the Shura Corpse King, a pair of angry eyes scanned the void in front of him. Between the opening and closing of a huge mouth, a metallic voice resounded in the sky: "Trespassing into the Shura world, and not being a Shura person." Cover the fire and burn the plains, and the ants will survive!"

After the sound, the sky in the distance was still as silent as death, and no ghost king dared to appear.

Seeing this, Luo Han frowned slightly, lifted the Zen staff and crossed the sky. In an instant, a bloody blade sandwiched between dark resentment and divine light slashed into the distance.

The blood light was very slow, but it had the feeling that there was no way to hide, and there was no way to avoid it.

Suddenly, where the blood light passed, several corpse kings and ghost kings were beheaded to the ground. The white corpses were rolling on the ground, not half alive.

The color of blood and the light of the Buddha itself have great restraint on the yin ghosts, and it is such characters who swing out. So he beheaded several corpse kings at once.

Seeing this, the remaining corpse kings and ghost kings no longer dared to hide in the dark, and flashed out one after another, flying around in the sky, for fear that they would also be beaten.

"Just this moment let this group of local chickens and dogs fly up and down, this world has not been so lively for a long time. ”

He sneered, and his dark voice was very evil.

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the place where the Shura stone beast died, sat down and leaned against the mountain, and jokingly said, "Asura never kills weak enemies, you have your own opponents. Whoever it is!"

The last few words were especially accentuated, as if they were addressed to the Blood Armored Corpse King. It seems that he is a little dissatisfied with his possession of the Blood Armor Technique, but he still cultivates so low.

Turning his head to look at the mountain, the Blood Arhat suddenly lifted his Zen staff and lightly carved the three big characters "Beast Falling Peak" on it, as if commemorating the Shura Stone Beast that had just fought.

After doing all this, he gently tapped the Zen staff on the ground. In an instant, the earth under his feet shook violently, like boiling water!

Immediately after that, countless Shura bones crawled out of it, and as far as the eye could see, thousands were like mountains and seas.

The cultivation of these Shura corpses is different, most of them are in the stage of Shura soldiers, but there are also a few Shura generals. As for the Shura King, it is rare. However, based on its huge number, it is still nearly fifty or so.

In addition, there are all kinds of birds and animals. The sheer number is comparable to the War of the Hungry.

"The bones in the Shura Dao, this place has never been heaven. ”

The indifferent voice of the Blood Arhat came from afar, and although it was majestic, it also contained the screams and cries of countless resentful spirits.

The Blood Armored Corpse King wielded a giant sword to cut off countless Shura corpses, but the number was too much, and he still took care of one or the other in his hectic. In order to avoid the embarrassing situation of "ants bite and kill elephants", he hurriedly gathered his dead air and summoned a group of his subordinates to deal with the scene.

This is true of the Blood Armor King, and even more so of the other Corpse Kings and Ghost Kings, each of whom uses their own methods to urgently gather their legions. All of a sudden, all the wandering ghouls on this blood-colored soil headed for a single location. Mighty and extraordinary.

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If the setting sun can't rewrite the ending for us, then all that can be added is a touch of sadness.

The sky of the Shura world was like a fiery cloud of the Pure Land of the previous life, and it was deep and blood-red. Once upon a time, in the mountain village, he would look up at the sunset in the world every evening.

What a beautiful paradise it is when I think about it now.

Chu You looked at the sky blankly, but he didn't dare to relax in his hands. Because under his seat there is a roaring fiery dragon lion.

Along the way, he clutched the hilt of his sword all the time. The great power of the fire dragon lion is not yet something he can resist, and if it is bumped down, it will inevitably be peeled and bone-pulled.

The Shura Fire Dragon Lion under the seat is not only a beast with extraordinary qualifications, but also hates Chu You very much.

Because the injury on his back healed too quickly, he was afraid that he would not feel the pain and no longer hurried. Chu You has been shaking the hilt of his sword a lot these days. If you run a little slowly, you will shake violently.

The angry wails of the fire lion have been heard all these days. It even made Chu You feel immature all the time. That is, if the fire dragon lion has a chance to escape control, it will definitely insert its toe claws into its body, and let itself run with it for days and nights.