Legend of the Asura

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Thinking about it, a group of yellow light descended from the sky and enveloped his whole body. The wind was not resisting, letting the group of rays take his body to open the land and quickly fell into the bottom. As you get stuck, the light becomes dimmer until it is dark.

But not long after, the sudden and strange brightness in front of me, the feeling of stepping on the ground came from under the feet, and the yellow light of the group was completely dispersed at this moment.

In the underground of the restricted area of ​​Raytheon, there is no hole in the sky... No, it is a palace, and it is a palace decorated with extravagance. It is not so much more than the palace of the Windy City. And the space is surprisingly large, and you can only see the margins beyond the kilometer at a glance. The wind did not hesitate, calling out the Shura Demon sword to move forward, although now he can use Xuanyuanjian again, but in addition to the skills, the comprehensive strength of the Shura Demon sword at this time is obviously stronger than Xuanyuan.

In the quiet and dead palace, the sound of the earth is heavy and loud. At the far end of the line of sight is a closed black door, the color is incompatible with the style of the entire space. In front of the door, standing with a black sword in hand, the whole body was dark, and it was almost merged with the black door behind him. When I heard the footsteps, the eyes that had been closed for many years were opened, and two terrifying and terrifying eyes were shot. The cold eyes looked at the wind, but the body did not have any movement, as if waiting for his arrival.

At ten steps away from him, the wind stopped and the sword was pointed at the front of the Shura demon sword. He said coldly: "Who are you?"

He is as quiet as a stone, his hands are pressed by the sword, and the dark sword seems to have fallen below the ground. Like a dead body standing dead, only those eyes still shine straight into the cold and terrible eyes. Going closer, a kind of breath that makes the wind frown. It is only the **** and killing gas that can be possessed by countless killings, bathing countless blood, and the strong heart makes people feel cold.

"White." The shadows sounded without any emotion.

"White? Killing the gods?" The whole body of the wind trembled with the Shura demon sword in his hand.

White began to slowly hold the black sword in his hand: "It turns out that the world has not forgotten my name."

Get his recognition. A chill came from the bottom of the wind.

White. The most powerful and cruel killing **** in the history of China, the **** of war that has never had a defeat, the blood **** that has been contaminated with countless blood. Who will forget his name? The name itself has a powerful power. In his life, the number of people who died directly or indirectly in his hands is far more than a million. At that time, he once killed 500,000 enemy troops, and made a terrible trace of history for the past. The name of killing God, the later generations talk about all the changes.

"Are you not dead?"

This question blurted out,

He forgot that this is the world of reincarnation... but the wind is strange and it feels that he is the real killer, not a simple npc in the game world. This feeling is so real. Really let him ask this question without hesitation.

Bai Qi slowly lifted the sword in his hand to the top of his head: "I want to die, but there is no one in the world who can kill me, so I went to Heaven."

"You are not killed by Emperor Qin Shihuang?" The wind was a little surprised: "Then, since you went to heaven, why would you appear here again?"

"Because... one person defeated me and then took me to the world. So I started a long wait until one day, I felt the breath of future generations and gave him my strength." Killing God The voice was cold and ruthless, but the strangeness did not hide the man who suddenly appeared.

"Doomsday Huangquan!" said the wind.

"You were not alone at the time, because you have a swallowing beast with you." The wind shook his hand in the Shura demon sword, plainly said.

"I feel that it is dead, giving strength to the end of the Yellow Spring." White is full of expression, from beginning to end, he seems to be in the mechanical sound, do not mix any human emotions.

really! The wind blows his eyebrows and picks up one of his doubts. The reason why the swallowing beast does not attack the owner of the end of the day, is because it recognizes the end of the day. That is the weapon of its former master.

"Then why are you here again!"

"The man who defeated me gave me a mission. I didn't expect that you came so soon. If you beat me, you can get it----female...hey...stone!"

At the moment the sound fell, the air around the wind suddenly became cold, and a **** wind rushed over.

White is not killed by Qin Shihuang, but after he has the power to kill God, no one in the world can beat him. In order to achieve a defeat, he exhausted the method to the heavens, and then was defeated by a mysterious man. Since then, his fate has been in his hands.

The white-sworded sword squats from the top, without any fancy and savage body. The dark sword draws a **** arc. The wind is still moving, and the cold-eyed stare at the blade that is getting closer and closer, but the heart is like a stormy wave...

Defeat him, you can get the female rock, you can wake up my Yao...

when!

The white sword did not fall on Shura, but was completely blocked by a blood sword that suddenly appeared.

Shura’s life.

The super-god level confrontation, the energy fluctuations generated is undoubtedly terrible, although it is only the most common attack and block, but the space of the double sword junction still has a momentary distortion, the two bodies are separated under the anti-shock force Two equally cold eyes shot at each other.

"who are you?"

"Roga!"

"You are very strong!"

"You are not weak."

The once-killing **** collided with the former Shura. The same voice, the same indifference, the same momentum. At the same time, bloodthirsty breath. But there is no sensation between them. The two equally ruthless eye-shootings are the desire to fight and kill.

Shura killed the fame and killed God by killing. The collision between killing and killing, only fighting.

"Roga, give it to me." Roga nodded without any hesitation, and glanced at him and returned to Shura’s equipment.

The white-sworded sword was lifted again, and only one action of lifting the sword, the meaning of killing filled the space, making people shudder. People with insufficient strength may not have the power to move their fingers under the murderous nature of this natural release.

"Killing the gods, you can be regarded as a myth of China, half of the human beings. Real you, I am far from the opponent."

"But in this world of data, I want to beat you, it's easy."

Although his temperament has been completely influenced by the heart of Shura, he has already recovered his own consciousness and separated from the Shura Road with his own obsession, but he has completely preserved the power belonging to Shura. Including killing, breaking the word, feelings of sorrow...

"Warrior" is in the body, who is fighting in the world. It appears on a person at the same time as the seal, which is the biggest bug in the world!

The white action stagnate in the air and seems to be preparing for the attack. His eyes and momentum did not change with the words of the wind and the arrogance.

"But..." The voice of the wind was a lot dull: "I won't take advantage of it. But... I will beat you upright!"

I don’t know what it’s like, but I’m not interested in knowing it. He moved, and only his hand and his sword were moved. As he straightened straight down, the black sword, which was only one meter long, actually grew a dozen-meter-long blood-colored swordsman with **** wind. Awkward to the windy body.

White: 93, occupation: killing God. Life: 284000000. Also known as Gong Sunqi, countless battles in life, killing countless, blood-stained life. However, because of too much blood, it is the power of killing God and becoming the true God in human beings. After entering the heavens, he was defeated by a mysterious man and brought into the reincarnation world to protect the mysterious man from the sealed female rock.

Talent: Killing the Heart of God: Add 50% to the enemy damage, and invalidate the **** effect shield. The pain mask is invalidated.

Skills: killing the cursing blasphemy, the anger of Huang Quan, killing chaos, killing the blood of the gods, the heart of cold blood.........

The trick: blood broken.

The same as hating the sky is a killing profession, but he is a hundred times more terrible than hate. Hate all the fighting power, skills, he has all, there are a lot of skills that hate the sky, one is more terrible than one. Hate the sky in his eyes like a knife that is being honed, and white, it is a real murderous sword of killing.

(Seriously recommend a book for everyone, the title: "Sword Fairy is also Merry", the train is below the ↓↓, this book is based on yd, and its yd index is high to horrible, as the author of the book, flowers The name, the first person to follow Mars must be very familiar. At present, the new book is uploaded, everyone goes to collect it, fattening and slaughtering.)

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