What is Shura, killing is Shura!

Perhaps, when the bloodthirsty Shura really knows the cause and effect, the Shura will be reborn.

Bloodthirsty Shura's red eyes, as if he had been asleep for ten thousand years, woke up at this time, he stared at Ji Fei and said:

"With you, you can't stop me from taking out the ironwood ...... in the body of the ironwood"

His words were very slow, but even Ji Fei felt a kind of creepy.

Buzz - the blood dome hovers around it.

Bloodthirsty Shura stared at Xiao Ding in the void, and there was a look of surprise on his face.

"Is this ......?" the bloodthirsty Shura murmured softly, but it was in the ears of the monks, and he was stunned for a while, where did this tripod come from?

"Blood Ancestor Ding ......" Bloodthirsty Shura looked confused, and blurted out softly.

Then a trace of strange color passed in the depths of his eyes, and he disappeared in an instant.

"No one can stop me!" Bloodthirsty Shura looked at Ji Fei and said, "Now, you've run out of oil, right?"

Immediately, the bloodthirsty Shura stepped out, the aura on his body was extremely weird, and there was a strange inexplicable spiritual power fluctuation, and his injuries were actually half better.

In his hand, he sacrificed the Blood Ancestor Ding suspended beside him, this Ding hovered faintly, tilting and exuding a dazzling light against the sky!

Puff puff...

Like a rain of swords, a curtain of light shot out directly from the Blood Ancestor Ding like a psychic.

Inside, there are three thousand and a half paths, coming towards Ji Fei to strangle.

Ji Fei took a deep breath, his body was filled with misty and clear aura, and immediately the aura within a radius of hundreds of meters was vast, and he swallowed it into the dantian.

In an instant, his dantian was as spiritual as the sea.

The god tree against the sky is as usual, circling calmly, and every circle, rolling up the misty clear air.

Immediately, he pointed out the three fingers, and the three styles of sealing the sky were pointed, the wind and clouds were rolling, the sky was dark, and the endless dim aura shot towards the blood ancestor Ding on that side.

Hum - The Blood Ancestor Ding shook down in the void, and endless blood water diffused out from the Blood Ancestor Ding, pouring into the void of the earth was a burst of bloody wind and blood.

The Blood Ancestor Ding was beaten by Ji Fei and circled, but it was even more demonic and blood-red, and the body of the Ding was covered with a faint red glow.

From a distance, the three-legged void stands, hovering incessantly. The strange and mysterious lines in the ding wall are full of traces, and the traces are extremely simple, but they are flashing with faint lights.

This tripod is extraordinary, the veins on it seem to be between heaven and earth, and the avenue is secretly on it, and it is not man-made at all!

On the other side of the Blood Ancestor Ding, there was a hideous and ugly Shura face, incomparably terrifying, with fangs and bloody teeth.

Especially the pair of eyes above, as if in this shijie, communicating with the Shura Dao on the other side, the faint black light stared strangely, making people dizzy and afraid to look directly.

Sneer-The bloodthirsty Shura looked murderous red in his eyes, and he stepped slowly and walked hundreds of meters.

On the top of his head, blood and water gushed out from the Blood Ancestor Ding, and the face of Shura on it seemed to be smiling instead of smiling, and his eyes suddenly shot out two Dao patterns that reached the sky, piercing towards Ji Fei.

At this moment, the color of heaven and earth changed, and in the void, there was wind everywhere, and blood and water everywhere.

With every step of the bloodthirsty Shura, the sky and the earth were shattered, the blood was pouring down, the sky and the earth were gray, and all kinds of cruel Shura hell visions loomed behind him.

These two red rays are like substance, as if two divine swords are directly slashing towards Ji Fei!

In the crackling of the earth, a deep ditch crack of several hundred meters long spread directly on the ground, and an ancient atmosphere floated.

This blow has not yet formed a threat, and the power alone has swept through most of Shijie, and the entire Black Sea Cliff is about to collapse.

But obviously, the Black Sea Cliff is worthy of being one of the sacred places of Zuihou, and the geology is also extremely solid, and there is no sign of collapse.

On the cliff wall of the Black Sea Cliff, eight ancient characters floated faintly, and no one could detect it......

Ji Fei held the rattan whip in his left hand, and his right hand shot out a spiritual trick, and suddenly a purple gourd appeared in the void in front of the Blood Ancestor Ding.

The purple aura was hazy, the east was mighty, and an aura of respect for the world permeated the front of the bloodthirsty Shura.

The small wisteria gourd was slightly tilted at the moment, and in an instant, thousands of hellish ghost fires diffused out from the wisteria gourd.

The terrifying temperature scorched the void on that side, and the flames were monstrous, and the flames came alive like fire crows, and they rushed upward.

The monstrous flames swept directly through the bloodthirsty Shura, and a disgusting smell of baked blood filled the real void.

"Dead?"

The flames were so terrifying that they couldn't see the figure of the bloodthirsty Shura at all.

Silently, the flames were as if they had seen a ghost, and at this moment they suddenly parted to both sides, and a figure walked out of the avenue.

The bloodthirsty Shura's eyes were even more bloody, and the Blood Ancestor Ding above his head was swallowing blood and water, and even the hellish ghost fire couldn't be restrained!

"You can't kill me!" said the strange voice of the bloodthirsty Shura.

His body was covered in blood, and he stepped out of the path of assura alive.

Ji Fei snorted coldly, and the wisteria gourd appeared in his hand, touching the simple and old veins of the gourd.

Although this magic weapon was made of wisteria wood, it obviously didn't seem to be fully exerting its power.

Because the veins on the wisteria gourd were too profound, Ji Fei couldn't figure it out at all.

According to his speculation, perhaps this treasure should be at the same level as the rattan whip...... After all, wisteria wood is also one of the one hundred and eight sacred trees.

The gourd in his hand was too quaint, as if it had just been planted from Tengman.

If it weren't for the purple mangs on it, no monk would have thought it was a magic weapon at all...... This gourd was too ordinary, and the disciples of the Huang Yan Sect were just used to hold the hell ghost fire, but they didn't know that this gourd was a treasure hidden under the sludge.

This treasure is yet to be studied...... Wisteria gourd.

Ji Fei didn't make a move, the bloodthirsty Shura at this moment was too weird, after all, the hellish ghost fire couldn't refine it to death.

Especially that side of the blood ancestor Ding...

"Ji Fei, do you know, in my eyes, only you are worthy of being my opponent!"

He originally had black hair, but at the moment, his sideburns became blood-red, which was too weird.

"What kind of demon path third prince!Chaotian and illusory little demon, how can they be compared to my bloodthirsty Shura!" The bloodthirsty Shura said freely, and there was a kind of momentum in his spoken words that looked down on the world.

"In my eyes, you are the first one in my generation who can be worthy of my shot!" he sneered, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, "Join me Shura Dao, I will create a legend... Moreover, it's time for this shijie to be changed, after all, no one can take that zuihou step!"

The bloodthirsty Shura stopped, and his eyes flashed with a hint of the sophistication of the city government.

"This shijie is no longer suitable for the existence of monks!" said the bloodthirsty Shura.

Ji Fei held the rattan whip in his hand, and suddenly smiled as he looked at the arrogant and ambitious bloodthirsty Shura.

"It seems that I underestimated you, I really didn't expect how big your ambition is!"

"Is it big?" Bloodthirsty Shura was noncommittal, "I'm just taking back what belongs to us!"

Ji Fei was silent, bloodthirsty Shura, he couldn't see this person more and more clearly, as the righteous son of the sect leader of the Shura Dao, Blood Shura, his status was extremely unique in the Shura Dao.

Bloodthirsty Shura, very different from the other two princes of the Demon Dao...

The sophistication of its city government, Ji Fei was surprised.

Looking at Ji Fei silently, the bloodthirsty Shura smiled, but in the depths of his eyes, there was an undisguised killing intent.

"If I don't obey, I have to get rid of you!" anyone who stands in my way will die ......."

The bloodthirsty Shura strode over, and the blood ancestral tripod above his head continued to droop blood, but he didn't use this magic weapon.

Perhaps, some kind of jealousy!

At this moment, the bloodthirsty Shura pointed to the sky, and the blood water of the Blood Ancestor Ding above his head churned, like boiling water, making a strange gurgling sound.

He shook his big hand, and suddenly a blood blade flew out from within the Blood Ancestor Ding.

It was a tattered iron knife, with only rust on it, but also vaguely visible bloodstains.

This is an ordinary iron knife that can't be more ordinary - the bloodthirsty Shura took the iron knife, stepped into the void, and the next moment it appeared directly in front of Ji Fei.

With a swing of the sword, the broken iron knife slashed through the void.

Ji Fei couldn't sit still, and the golden heavenly killing blade in his hand was directly against it.

Between the two electric light and flint, the spiritual power surged, like lightning wandering.

"You know? This knife is used by the Blood Ancestor of the Shura Dao! even the Blood Shura doesn't have that qualification. ”

Brush - the terrifying broken iron knife slashes and sweeps, every slash, every blow, incomparably tricky and weird, and the move is deadly.

Ji Fei retreated, the Heavenly Killing Blade in his hand was like a dragon's groan, and a great dragon phantom wandered through the void.

Roar... With a clear roar, a remnant blade slashed out, like a big dragon soaring for nine days.

Bloodthirsty Shura's face remained unchanged, looking at the blow of the Heavenly Killing Remnant Blade, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Shura slashed!"

Brush Brush Brush ...

Bloodthirsty Shura, the broken iron knife in his hand is as strange as the wind and shadow, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and a big dragon was cut into several pieces.

That iron-breaking knife - strong!

The bloodthirsty Shura stabbed the iron knife obliquely, glowing with a faint light.

"As I said, this knife is used by the Blood Ancestor, and it comes from the real Shura Shijie! Even if the remnant blade in your hand is powerful, it still can't work..."

"Ji Fei, I will definitely die today!"