"Nine Shades...... Howl of ghosts!!"

A low snort.

Heaven and earth were silent, and then behind the puppet, there was a burst of resentment, which turned into hideous-looking demons flying out, hovering in the air, making people's scalps tingle.

"W-what kind of trick is this?"

"Oh my God, it's scary. ”

"There is such an evil sword move in this world??"

"Just looking at it makes me feel like I'm going to fall into the Infinite Hell, this kind of sword move is really too evil. ”

"Yi Changqing, can you master this kind of power?"

Boundless resentment poured out of the body.

The resentful puppet looked indifferent, holding a white jade without forgiveness, surrounded by thousands of ghosts crying in unison, and he was like a ghost god who controlled all ghosts.

Even King Shura couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"You actually hide this power?"

"Take it. ”

The puppet spoke.

In an instant, thousands of evil spirits rushed towards the Shura King.

The terrifying power made him dare not be careless, and urged the demonic qi on his body to the extreme, the magic sword was wielded, and the seven slashes of annihilation were exerted to the extreme, and a hideous beast condensed by demonic qi emerged.

Boom, boom......

Monsters and demons fight in the air.

Cruel, ferocious......

The entire Shura altar was like a hellish scene.

The resentful puppet stepped on the ground, and then rushed out like a cannonball, and the white jade in his hand slashed out, and the gray sword qi condensed and appeared in the void.

King Shura swung his sword to meet him.

Bang......

The sword qi collided, and King Shura's arms bent slightly.

It was as if he was being suppressed.

"Yi Changqing!"

King Shura gritted his teeth.

And just when he was dealing with the grudge puppet, there were ten thousand ghosts biting behind him, and his demonic anger skyrocketed, forcing the grudge puppet to withdraw temporarily.

But ten thousand ghosts, the resentful puppet attacked at the same time, and the power of its formation was far greater than just now, even if the Shura King was strong, he was only one person.

Under this power, he was wounded one after another.

"Damn, what the hell is this!"

"That's the hell trick. ”

The puppet sneered and greeted him.

The white jade is a vast sword of light, but now in the hands of the resentful puppet, it is a supreme murder weapon, that cruel and peerless swordsmanship, even if everyone present has seen it many times, but it will still be palpitating.

Slav, Slav......

Just a few breaths.

King Shura was cut out of two blood marks by the puppet.

But the demonic qi surged, and it healed instantly.

"Nine Shades of Cold Ice Sword Technique!"

The resentful puppet did not give up, aiming at the opportunity of ten thousand ghosts to entangle the Shura King, and slashed out with a sword, and the miserable white sword light pierced the void, tearing one of the Shura King's arms in the blink of an eye, and in an instant, the blood surged......

But the fallen arm turned into a black mist and disappeared.

And the black qi surging at the severed arm of the Shura King.

The severed arm was condensed again!

"Yi Changqing, I said, it's useless, as long as my demonic qi is endless, I will be immortal!!" King Shura said loudly.

If ordinary warriors saw this scene, they should have been desperate.

But the puppet didn't care.

This kind of ability to regenerate quickly, Yi Changqing also has it, with his physical training realm, the flesh and blood derivation is not weak in the slightest, this immortal demon body.

But even flesh derivatives have limits.

The same goes for the undead body.

"I want to see how many times you can regenerate, and when your demonic energy is exhausted, I want to see if you die?"

Nine ghosts, nine ghosts, nine cold ice......

The two techniques are used alternately.

The power of the grudge puppet was fully exerted.

Even King Shura was traumatized one after another, and blood stains continued to appear on his body, and his body was even torn several times.

"Damn, King Shura was actually forced to this point. ”

"The sword is too strong. ”

"Shura City has changed hands, just today?!"

in the crowd.

The scythe made Song Feng frown, and the white-robed young man next to him, Lin Luo, was also a little worried, "Master, the sword is so powerful, if he really killed the Shura King on the Shura altar......"

Before he could finish the rest of his words, he was interrupted by Song Feng.

"Wait and see!"

He looked at the King Shura with a hideous face, "Although the strength of the sword fierce is beyond imagination, it is difficult to guarantee that King Luo will not have any hole cards." ”

"Yes, master. ”

"King Shura, don't let me down. ”

Song Feng muttered.

He really hated the Shura King to the core, but he preferred to kill the other party with his own hands, because only then could he become the new Shura King.

This is the rule of Shura City.

Looking for a sword murderer is just to let the other party consume the strength of the Shura King for him, and then he will take advantage of the other party's weakness to kill.

However, the strength of the sword is unexpected.

He didn't expect the other party to force King Shura to such a point.

If the sword murderer really killed the Shura King, then everything he did would be meaningless, but at the moment, both sides were on the Shura altar, and the duel could not be interfered with, and Song Feng and the others could only wait and see what happened.

"Damn it, damn it!!"

King Shura roared angrily.

The demonic energy on his body is unscrupulously venting, his body is alternating back and forth in trauma, healing, trauma, and healing, although there is an undead demon, but the intense pain still makes him feel extremely angry.

Purple hair is flying, and a pair of eyes are bloodshot.

"Yi Changqing, try this. ”

King Shura clenched his hand to destroy the demon sword.

I saw a strange evil light flowing on the sword's body, and the blood-colored lines on the sword's body began to distort, as if it had come to life.

The monstrous demonic aura erupted from the sword like a torrent.

King Shura's momentum is also skyrocketing.

In that violent demonic aura, it added a bit of treachery.

"Destroy the Demon Sword, Solution!!"

Words fall.

I saw that the blood-colored lines on the body of the demon sword poked out a large number of blood-colored threads, and quickly wrapped around King Shura's arm as if they were alive.

The blood-colored thread pierced into the arm of the Shura King, and it began to suck, and a large amount of blood gradually stained the entire sword body along the silk thread.

The jet-black sword was stained a layer of blood red.

The ultimate killing, the ominous aura permeated the air.

"What the hell is that? ”

"Is that sword alive?"

"It's horrible. ”

Everyone looked at the magic sword, their eyes full of horror.

The puppet was also slightly surprised, "Oh, this is your hole card?"

"Death!"

It can be seen that the Shura King has no way to fully exert this sword for a long time, and after the magic sword is completely lifted, he will immediately attack.

With a swing of the magic sword, the blood-colored magic light made the surrounding gray and white demons disappear, and the resentful puppet completely released the resentment in his body, and slashed out with a fierce sword.

In the boom, the gray sword qi and the blood-colored magic light burst out.

Red and white pounded on the altar.

The blood-colored light mask continued to ripple under the impact, and even began to swell like a leather ball, which everyone had never seen before, and they couldn't help but be a little worried for a while.

"Damn, the blood-colored mask won't burst. ”

"Why don't we step away. ”

"I think so too, retreat first, if this altar can't hold up, the power that erupts is no joke. ”

"Leave ...... first"

Everyone was frightened by this battle, and they kept retreating one by one, and Song Feng also asked the people under his command to retreat first and backward.