287 Asura

When the three of them were talking beside them, Ji Danhuang looked up and down at the ugly man in front of him, and he always felt that this kind of face was very familiar. ≥◇,.2←3wx.

This kind of ugly and very individualistic look, how can it look more and more like it...... Asura?

Oh Minato! It seems that Nyima is an asura!

Thinking of the "Manzhu Sawa, Shura Blood Sacrifice" above his head, combined with the beastly ugly man in front of him, Ji Danhuang's brain crashed for a moment, and he suddenly remembered that this man was the legendary Asura who lived in the Heaven of Desire.

This man is an asura, so the woman he knocked to the ground is naturally also an asura. But then again, doesn't it mean that all asura women are beautiful women? Although the one in front of me is also quite beautiful, it seems that there is still a big gap between the word "absolutely beautiful"!

At least, Tang Yuzhu is much better looking than her.

Facing Ji Danhuang's back and forth, the Asura man looked very dissatisfied, and shouted: "Look at it!

Ji Danhuang nodded solemnly and said, "Well, I really haven't seen it." ”

He's grown so big, he's only heard of the name of Asura, and it's the first time he's seen it.

Seeing Ji Danhuang's serious appearance, the Asura man suddenly became angry, and snorted coldly: "Okay, since you haven't seen it, then I'll let you see it today, what is the wrath of Asura!" The snake spear in his hand trembled suddenly, and a piece of golden light sprinkled down, smashing towards Ji Danhuang's head.

The spear came extremely fast, heavy and powerful, Ji Danhuang was wounded on his leg, it was inconvenient to dodge, and he hurriedly raised his sword to block. But when he heard the sound of "Qiang", the sword and spear struck, and Ji Danhuang was suddenly shocked to the point that his arm was sore, and he fell straight back.

And the Zhangba Snake Spear in the hand of the Asura man, which was suddenly golden and prosperous, was still intact under the sharp edge of the Cadre Sword, and not even a single mark was left!

Ji Danhuang was shocked. The strength of this asura man is much more fierce now than when he maintained his normal appearance before. At least two or three levels higher than my current self. Among the people who were stronger than themselves before, the blood girl was bombarded to death by her own design with Lei Zhenzi, the mysterious man in the town was too far away from the palm and the power was greatly reduced, and Uncle Nine showed mercy everywhere and was finally beaten down by the three people of the Yuling Hall who rushed to support, and now he is facing the Asura man alone, and he is still injured, what are the chances of winning?

In addition, the pair of cadres in his hands, Mo Xie, are indestructible treasures, but they can't help the Zhangba snake spear in the hands of the Asura man.

The strength cannot be compared. The blade can't be compared, so it's still hairy!

Oh, make it, because Mao will become like this! Say yes, it's about the same level of trial! For Mao, the other party will suddenly become a strong person with almost the strength of a real person in the Ning Dan stage!

In shock, the Asura man had already stabbed dozens of times in a row, and Ji Danhuang completely relied on his intuition to encourage the block, and he couldn't even see the direction of the opponent's snake spear stabbing clearly. At this moment, he knew how much Uncle Nine had let himself go when he fought against Uncle Nine before, at least he could see clearly from which direction Uncle Nine was attacking him. And in the face of this asura man, he couldn't see anything clearly at all!

All right. The cultivation method of the Asura clan is very unique. That kind of extremely warlike race, its combat effectiveness must be so high that it must be a magical position, which is definitely not something he can imagine.

In front of this Asura man, who has extremely rich combat experience. I'm a scumbag!

Ji Danhuang really wanted to cry without tears. Originally, with the idea of bullying others, I came to find the stubble of this couple, but now people have counterattacked, but the one who was bullied has become himself. It's just death!

Retribution! You're coming so fast!

Ji Danhuang tried his best to resist, and both swords were on the defensive, after being stunned for a while. Realizing that there was still a blood-colored Manzhu Sahua lurking around him, he didn't hurry out of the range of this blood-colored envelope, and when the Asura woman came to his senses, he couldn't wait for the husband and wife to die.

However, now that he is tightly suppressed by the Asura man, where is there any time to deal with the blood mist that traps him!

What now!

Ji Danhuang was almost breathless by the asura man, retreated again and again, retreated in the corner, and resisted with difficulty, in this short period of time, several blood holes were added to his body, one of which was even very close to the heart point, and he was almost stabbed to death.

The gap in strength is too big, and the Asura man is a veteran of the battlefield for a long time, how can Ji Danhuang be able to defeat him! After being poked out of two more transparent holes in his body, Ji Danhuang couldn't help but move his gaze for help to the location of the three people in the Imperial Spirit Hall.

He's dying!

However, the three of them were just watching from the sidelines, with a calm face, and they didn't seem to have any intention of coming over to help. I don't know if they plan to let themselves be poked to death like this, or if they think they can still carry it.

Ji Danhuang couldn't help but smile bitterly. Alas, he really can't live by his own sin! He is so dignified that he is looking for some kind of stubble and what kind of refining, and he hurries back to rest. This time it's good, but it's in trouble.

The Asura man seemed to be enjoying Ji Danhuang's powerless beating by himself, laughing, like a cat playing with a mouse, a spear poked left and right, just thinking about adding scars to Ji Danhuang's body, but he didn't have a good time. Moreover, I don't know if he is showing off, every time he pokes it, he is full of energy, but he loves to play tricks.

This stupid Boi, there is a sickness!

Ji Danhuang was aggrieved in his heart, and he had the intention to scold him, but he couldn't breathe at all. With a glance, he found that the Asura Woman, who had fallen to the ground behind him, had already sat up at this moment, her fingers trembling slightly, and she was struggling to make handprints.

Oh no! I'm going to be beaten!

In his ears, there was the sound of flower petals stretching, soft and graceful, but listening to Ji Danhuang's ears, it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and his heart was suddenly beating wildly. With a glance, the stamens of the blood-colored Manzhu Sawa slowly fell towards the top of his head.

"Chen Bu Mu Cao!"

Ji Danhuang roared violently, and the two swords circled, just on the tip of the snake spear poked by the Asura man, and with a slight touch, the tip of the spear deviated from the direction and stabbed heavily on the blood mist beside Ji Danhuang's shoulder.

There was a violent tremor, and Ji Danhuang clearly felt that the blood mist behind him seemed to be showing signs of collapse under this blow. My mind spun around twice, and a plan came to mind.

Hehe, he may not be able to pierce this blood mist, is it possible that he can't borrow his strength? (To be continued......)