Chapter 32 "Hey, I'm talking about poker faces." How long will it take to reach the Asura Path? It's been more than a month, why haven't you arrived yet. Qin Yuntian asked, holding his head in his hands.

King Shura paused, and the blood-red long sword behind his back trembled slightly, making a sound. King Shura reacted quickly and immediately sensed that something was wrong. His own blood sword will not tremble for no reason, and there must be a terrible enemy nearby.

King Shura glanced at Qin Yuntian, who was complaining behind him, and a trace of red light flashed on his hand and threw it towards Qin Yuntian and the others. A pale red energy shroud enveloped Qin Yuntian and Sun Mengmeng. This made Qin Yuntian surprised, but when he saw King Shura's nervous appearance, he immediately reacted.

explained to Sun Mengmeng, that is, he took Sun Mengmeng's little hand and sat down. I don't know the strength of the Shura King, but now I can see how the Shura King's strength is. This made King Shura suddenly embarrassed, and it was the first time that this kid could be so calm that the enemy was still so calm.

Sun Mengmeng is nothing, after all, she has been with Qin Yuntian for a few months, and she has been bickering all the way, and she knows a little about Qin Yuntian. For Qin Yuntian's various strange behaviors, he didn't catch a cold.

Shout!!!

The silver-white dagger made a sound that pierced the space, and a white light burst out.

The hissing Shura King swung his blood-red sword and silver-white dagger and sparked sparks, and the clash between the cold weapons made a dull sound. King Shura said coldly, "The Dagger of the Lord of Hell seems to be getting faster and faster, and it is being thrown at me. You lord of hell don't want so many male slaves, why are you following me?" But no one could see that there was a trace of sadness in the depths of those blood-red pupils that he didn't want to mention.

"Giggles, Brother Shura, don't they think you can't do it? What's so funny about those wastes, people want you to be a male slave for me. The black leather coat wrapped around the delicate body, outlining the twin peaks and hips on the chest to the extreme. A face that is extremely rich in the charm of a person is looking at King Shura with a smile. Distinct.

"Lord of hell, I'm not your valet. I have important work to do, get out of the way. King Shura still said coldly.

"Oh, what's the big deal? Do you think you can save the lives of these two little ones with your strength? Facing the cold eyes of the Shura King, the Lord of Hell still had to smile and smile, and after speaking, he glanced at Qin Yuntian and the others.

"Do you think you have the strength to talk about it? If you don't speculate and fight for more than half a sentence, why bother talking so much nonsense. "King Shura is a battle madman, and before he became the king of Shura, he was hailed as a fighting madman by the previous king of Shura. Since the other party has bad intentions and is on a par with his own strength, what reason is there not to fight?

The blood-red sword pointed at the Lord of Hell, and the sharp blade emitted a faint blood light. The crimson eyes were full of crazy battle intent, and the Lord of Hell had also changed his previous grin. His face was extremely solemn, and he knew that the strength of the Shura King was one of the best in the entire underworld, even surpassing their other five realms. He has become the first person under the Lord of the Underworld, except, of course, some masters hidden in the depths of the underworld.

The title of the second in the underworld is not in vain, but I saw King Shura's feet suddenly exert force. A majestic momentum emanated, and the blood-red light stabbed towards the Lord of Hell like a red meteor in the sky, and the Lord of Hell couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and a long whip full of thorns appeared in his hand. The dark black energy floated secretly, and it also exuded its own momentum. The Lord of Hell held the whip in both hands, and saw that the sharp blood-red light was about to slash towards the Lord of Hell. With a swing of the Helllord's whip, the dark black wind blade collided with the blood-red light as if it were about to cut through space.

King Shura snorted coldly and mobilized the energy in his body. Holding a blood-red sword, it was like a killing god above the nine heavens. The sharp edge in his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

King Shura held the sword in one hand, and with a sudden force of his feet, nine blood-colored afterimages rushed towards the Lord of Hell like lightning. Each afterimage lingered in the space for a long time.

"Nine swords to destroy the world, the first sword to slash demons. King Shura snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand glowed with a faint blood light. The Lord of Hell saw King Shura rushing towards him, and he shook his long black whip. blocked the Shura King's blood-colored sword, but the Shura King's moves would be blocked by someone so easily?

"Nine swords to destroy the world, the second sword to break the long wind. The entire long sword trembled slightly, and a stream of blood-red energy lingered all over King Shura's body. The first black groove in the blood-red blade turned red, and the second groove followed suit to turn orange. The whole momentum has increased dramatically.

Of course, the Lord of Hell is not a fuel-efficient lamp as the Lord of the One. The entire black long whip turned into a black vine, and he bit his red lip and shouted: "Vine whip, draw the ground as a prison." ”

The ground under his feet instantly grew countless vines, as if a huge python wrapped around King Shura. The black wind blade wanted to swing it away with a sound that pierced the space.

At the same time, countless dazzling white rays appeared between the ten fingers of the Lord of Hell.

Shout!!

As if falling from the sky, the dagger shining white in the sky swung towards King Shura. King Shura couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and waved the blood-red giant sword in his hand. Countless blood-red rays of light streaked across the huge vines, and King Shura gave a fierce force. His feet kicked out a stream of blood-red energy, resisting the dark black wind blade of the Lord of Hell.

Qin Yuntian was dumbfounded for a moment, he didn't expect the battle between the two masters of the underworld to be so exciting, but it seemed that each of their attacks was not so gorgeous. There is an extraordinary momentum between each move, and it seems that he still has a long way to go, but he just took this opportunity to make up for his awareness of battle.

"Nine swords to destroy the world, the third sword to scratch the star mark. There was a pale red cyclone lingering in the hands of the Shura King, and the blood-red long sword was like a blood-colored dragon swimming above the nine heavens, and a phantom shadow slowly appeared behind the Shura King. The third black groove turned yellow, and a sharp sword shattered all of the Helllord's attacks.

King Shura held the blood-colored sword and looked at the Lord of Hell whose attack was broken and said, "Qianqian, stop. After all these years, we should let it go, I know you may still hate me, but" King Shura turned around, and his blood-red eyes, which were as sharp as mang, had turned slightly to black. Swallowing his throat, he held back the tear that did not come out of his moist eyes.

The Lord of Hell's face was extremely pale, and his dark black eyes seemed to have magical power: "Nine Shadows, I'm sorry. I've been too willful all these years, I'm cold Qianqian" Leng Qianqian's eyes were closed, and a pair of tears crossed her charming cheeks. But she still didn't say those words, because she knew that it was her fault all these years, Jiuyou turned around, rubbed her eyes and said, "What, the wind is too strong, and my eyes are in the sand." Jiuyou scratched his head and said embarrassedly, just like a big boy next door, where does he have the demeanor of his own Shura King.

Leng Qianqian chuckled, and before Jiuyou could react, she got into Jiuyou's arms and said to Jiuyou with a pretty face, "Silly Jiuyou, after so many years, do you think I will forget your habits, cry if you want to." ”

And Leng Qianqian also snuggled in Jiuyou's arms like a little girl.

Now it's Sun Mengmeng and Qin Yuntian's turn to be dumbfounded, how did the fantasy costume drama become an idol drama, it's too nonsense.

It was dark just now, and Qin Yuntian couldn't help but feel a little in his heart, if En'en was written according to this script, it would definitely be a big hit. Jiuyou must be very happy, right? This Shura King acted in a romance movie with me and Mengmeng. But it wasn't a couple who did it, but the two of them were still hugging each other there.

"Daddy, cold. Swollen fell in love with the beast of Jiuyou, and his heart was broken."