Xianbang

There are too many strong people gathered in the palace of Shura in the bloody battle, many of them are overlords of the Megatron side. There are six or seven murderers in ancient times, all of them are brave and fierce, and their reputations have been passed down through the ages.

Every murderer's body was covered with blood mist, dense but not scattered, standing in all directions with a cold face, looking indifferently at Guo Yi who was fighting with the Great Asura General of the Eastern Palace.

In their view, Guo Yi is just a junior.

Even if they have reached the realm of saint emperors, they are far behind them in terms of seniority.

To know that they can live for tens of millions of years, the unique skills they cultivated are quite terrifying, the sacred soldiers they sacrificed are not trivial, and the combat experience they have accumulated is simply not comparable to that of a junior who has only practiced for decades.

Of course, if they knew that Guo Yi had beheaded a strong man like Wu Xiuluo, I don't know if they would have such thoughts.

Guo Yi held Princess Bu Xun's waist in one hand, and the Burial Sky Sword in the other, stepping on the void three feet above the ground, as if walking on the rippling water, the speed was so fast that people couldn't catch it.

General Donggong Shura is also amazing. The battle armor on his body covers all the vital points of his body. The battle armor is made of golden flame blood steel. It is extremely tough. Each piece of golden flame blood steel is as heavy as a star. He did not step out Every step is like a starry sky moving sideways, very powerful.

But no matter how he slashed horizontally with his tomahawk, it couldn't even touch Guo Yi's body, not even the corner of his clothes.

He issued more than 400 axes in a row, each of which could open the sky, but each of them failed, and the power consumed was huge. He felt like he was fighting against the air.

"It's my turn."

Guo Yi stopped, and slowly raised the Burial Sword in his hand. Without any fancy, he slashed out with one sword, and a gorgeous sword flower bloomed.

"puff!"

There was a tearing sound into the flesh!

The left arm of General Donggong Shura was chopped off by a sword, and even the golden flame blood steel on the shoulder and arm was broken like tofu, and fell to the ground together with the arm with a bang.

This sword is simply unstoppable, not even the Saint Emperor.

The disdainful eyes around him suddenly changed, and even those ancient murderers showed strange colors. They knew better than anyone else how powerful the Great Asura General of the Eastern Palace was. He didn't even touch the corner of Guo Yi's clothes, but dropped his arm instead.

General Donggong Shura was not surprised, the pain coming from his arm was so clear, he hadn't felt this way for many years.

"Break my arm, and I will cut off your head." Donggong Daxiu originally wanted to use the holy power to re-condense the arm, but the wound cut off by the Burial Sky Sword, let alone re-condensing the body, even if it can stop the blood, it is very difficult. not easy.

"Ow!"

A long howl of an ancient beast came from the body of the Great Asura General of the Eastern Palace, and a large piece of animal hair suddenly appeared on his skin, and even his head became more and more ferocious, and the unicorn on top of his head was even more curved like a A bloody crescent.

He once refined an ancient desolate beast into his body, obtained a tyrannical body, with the domineering aura of a beast king, he slashed towards the air with one arm and a single axe.

Guo Yi shook his head with a smile, how could the ancient desolate beast be compared with the peacock, he retracted the Burial Sky Sword, and punched it out.

"boom!"

This punch was fast and ruthless, and directly smashed the ax of General Donggong Dashura. There were countless iron filings on his fist, and he punched him on the head, immediately blowing his head off.

A three-foot-high spring of blood rushed out of the neck of the Great Asura General of the Eastern Palace, and hot blood splashed all over the floor.

Princess Bu Xun raised her eyebrows, raised her fingers, and hurriedly lifted her gauze hanging on the ground slightly, for fear of being stained with blood.

With the howling wind, the bloody corpse of General Asura of the Eastern Palace had been devoured, turning into a meal for the ghost army of resentful souls.

Up to now, nearly 48 of the [-] resentful ghost army have reached the realm of saints, giving birth to independent consciousness, each one is handsome, or beautiful, or mighty, or heroic...

Today's ghost army of resentful souls is already quite powerful. Just the strongest [-] resentful souls at the level of saints are comparable to two saint emperors at the level of ancient overlords.

Of course, this is because the resentful soul saint is weaker than the real saint. If it is really [-] saints who join forces, they can kill Bandi in an instant.

Of course, the blood of an ancient murderous man was already spattered, which made everyone present feel chilled.

Guo Yi looked cold and serious, the sword in his hand was still bleeding, and said: "If no one makes a move, I will leave."

"How dare you speak so boldly in my land, Beigong, Qindi, Tianchi, we will join forces to kill him."

Tai Shang let out a long shout, and sacrificed a dragon's spine, like waving a mountain range, and blasted towards Guo Yi.

And at the same time, the other three ancient murderers also attacked at the same time, all of them were ruthless, and they were shockingly unique when they made a move. .

These four people are all super big men of the Shura clan, and they are all in the realm of the Saint Emperor. They have fought in the world more than ten thousand battles. People of the same generation have fallen, but they have survived. From this, we can see their strength. powerful.

The four saint emperors made a move, which was enough to sweep one side. If the half emperor didn't make a move, who would fight?

Guo Yi also felt a bit of pressure, and the Zangtian Sword flew out of his hand, suspended above his head, and countless sword intents twirled crazily on it, like endless electric lights intertwined.

Funeral No.13 Sword Art was conceived!

"call out!"

A sword, like a waterfall, flew out and directly pierced Beigong Da Shura General, nailing the huge body of Shura to the ground.

The Zantian No.13 sword art is so powerful that it directly crucified a saint emperor with a single sword.

A large number of resentful souls roared up again, devouring the body of General Beigong Shura, and another [-] resentful souls reached the saint realm immediately.

Today, 11 resentful souls have reached the Saint Realm.

Although Guo Yi used the No. 13 sword art to behead the Great Asura General of Beigong, the other three people had already been killed at this time, and Guo Yi did not have the Burial Sword in his hand, so how could he reach them?

"boom!"

There was a peacock cry in Guo Yi's body, and he punched out, immediately smashing all the holy spells and holy weapons played by the three saint emperors.

The Remnant Monument suddenly rushed out, like a huge mountain pressing down, and with a "bang", it directly smashed the Great Shura General of the Qin Dynasty into a blood mist.

Without Guo Yi's call, under the leadership of 11 resentful souls who had reached the level of saints, an army of 48 resentful souls rushed forward at the same time, devouring Qindi Dashura before he could regroup his body.

"Boom, bang..."

Another nearly 14 resentful souls have been promoted to the saint realm, and now there are [-] resentful saints for Guo Yi to drive, and the half-emperor will not come out, and the combat power is enough to sweep the world.

Guo Yi's ferocity startled everyone, and he actually beheaded three saint emperors in a row, which was even more fierce than the ancient fierce men.

Even the remaining two saint emperors felt terrified. General Taishang Shura and General Tianchi Shura retreated quickly. They were so frightened at this moment that they didn't dare to make another move, for fear that they would miss the three of them. follow suit.

Guo Yi has a beauty in one hand and a bloody sword in the other. The two most extreme contrasts are presented in his body.

"Since everyone is not shooting, then we can go."

Just after Guo Yi said this, a breath-taking air suddenly pressed down on him, as if hundreds of millions of mountains were suppressed.

Guo Yi's body trembled slightly, then stabilized his body, and slashed out with a sword in the air, breaking a hole in the boundless imperial prestige.

The pressure on my body disappeared immediately.

Guo Yi knew that the Bloody Battle King Shura had finally arrived.

"boom!"

As far as the eyes can see, a middle-aged man and an old man are walking slowly, stepping on endless rules with every step.

The old man was as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing white linen clothes, about the same height as a human, with a piece of white cloth wrapped around his head, and a pair of old-fashioned deep-sunken eyes exuded a trace of light.

Although he was old and unbearably old, no one dared to underestimate him, because he was the oldest Shura King among the top ten Shura Kings, the Twilight King Shura.

King Shura's age is the longest among the ten kings of Shura, and his qualifications are also the oldest.

That middle-aged man was amazing, just seeing his falcon-like eyes was enough to make one's heart chill and terrified.

His face is as firm as a knife, and the nasal grooves on both sides of the nose are sunken even further, reaching to the corner of the mouth. His high cheekbones and the inch-long cyan beard on his chin make him look unrecognizable at first glance. I can feel that this is a fierce and fierce person.

That's right, he is the strongest among the ten Shura kings, the bloody battle Shura king.

As soon as King Shura of the bloody battle and King Chimu Shura arrived, everyone immediately gave way.These two people, one is the quasi-emperor and the other is the half-emperor, both are great figures.

Once they came, even if Guo Yi could turn the river upside down, he wouldn't be able to make any big waves.

Everyone thinks so!

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy. My bloody battle Shura Palace is a place where you can come and go if you want?"

The bloody battle Shura King and other characters can tell at a glance that Princess Bu Xun has lost her body to Guo Yi.

His only son died, and his daughter-in-law became someone else's wife. No one could calm down and would definitely be furious, but King Shura of the bloody battle suppressed the anger in his heart, and just stared coldly at the suffocatingly beautiful picture of Princess Bu Xun. face, I really want to say "bitch".

The two strong men next to the emperor's characters appeared at the same time, directly sealing the entire space, and the emperor's power suppressed all the strong men present except the Saint Emperor, all kneeling on the ground.

Guo Yi said with a smile: "The Shura King in the wasteland is nothing more than that, I thought it was nothing special."

Back then, the sage Jing Wusheng had completed his fourth realm and dared to confront the Emperor with the Burial Sword. However, Guo Yi's current cultivation level is not lower than that of Jing Wusheng back then, so he is naturally more fearless.

If the Peacock Wings and Dragon Wings are unfolded, even King Shura who is next to Di Zi may not be able to catch up to him.

That being the case, why not be afraid, King Shura can also fight!