Legend of the Asura

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The white life quickly fell in the storm arrow, but could not get rid of the lock of the storm. As a result, his body flashed and appeared in the sky above the wind. But he didn't take the opportunity to launch an attack. How can he not see it? He already knows that his can't be swept away is deliberately forcing him to make this move.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the storm arrow has stopped. The Shura of the right hand began to flash red light... Suddenly, the smirk on the face of the wind was gone, but it was replaced with a wrong face, because the white body was actually under the body... no shadow!

He originally wanted to fix him at the moment when he appeared in white, and then attacked with a storm arrow. There was not much time to think about it in a hurry, thus ignoring this special space.

This is a deep underground space, and naturally there is no possibility of sunshine. But the strange light is as white as if all the things that exist here can emit the most natural light. Therefore, the ubiquitous and too uniform luminous point makes there no shadow here.

The moment of the loss of the wind, captured by the white eyes of the cold eyes in the air, his brow wrinkled, volley in his hand, the original swordsman of a dozen meters quickly shrink, only about half a meter. The pressure that belongs to killing God has increased several times. The energy is also compressed to the extreme with the compression of the sword mans.

A loud bang, the wind was blown out by this overwhelming blow, and fell to the ground dozens of meters away, and life fell by nearly one-fifth. If the non-Xuanyuan Shengyan is offset by the damage of the patron saint of Gaia, this blow is enough to empty his blood tank.

The body seems to be severely cut off, and it hurts. Under the protection of Shura, his body was not injured, and even his life was full when he stood up, but he still felt deep frustration. If this is a real battle in the real world, I have already lost my life.

"You are distracted." White from the right hand holding the sword, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground. His life is also recovering quickly. Of course, this "quick" is far from being comparable to the one that has the old source.

The wind is standing straight, he has no need and reason for sophistry. The sword in the hand is once again switched to the Shura Demon Sword, and the two eyebrows are closed. Three kinds of light spirits cover the body, and then suddenly rush forward.

The wind of the world, the shadow, the wind of the spirit.

The speed, which is more than twice the sound, plus the effect of the time wheel, the white eyes have completely caught the trajectory of the wind movement, as if he has turned into an invisible wind. The only thing that can be felt is the vigorous wind.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

In two seconds, Bai Qi was swept away by the wind and the wind, and he was able to take away more than 10 million lives.

White did not seem to be confused. His eyes could not catch his trace, and he simply closed his eyes to capture the wind. Just as his body was stabbed again by the Shura Demon Sword, his eyes slammed open, **** shots, and the cold soul sword flashed in his hand, and instantly shot a **** sword that was 100 meters long.

White started, his body began to rotate in place, faster and faster, and finally it was as fast as a tornado. The unbelievable blood sword grew with the rotation of his body, and in a flash, it turned out to be a thousand, cutting everything around in the white dance.

A sword...two swords... The pain of the body being cut almost drowned out the sense of the wind. In front of me, around, and even in the sky, all the horror red light that seems to be omniscient. His hands were stretched out, and finally the "Guardian's Shield" was cast before the next cut. A shield with the same height as the windy body appeared on the surface of the body and then fell into his body.

90% of the damage was offset by the "Guardian God's Shield", and Shura's pressure was greatly reduced. The wind sighed and sighed, trying to withstand the whirl-like tearing force, and finally endured five cuts and got rid of the attack range.

A terrible blood dance to kill God, this trick on the battlefield I do not know how many people can instantly smash the body, creating a large piece of corpse blood.

The "blood of killing the gods" stopped, and the life of the wind has returned to full. At the moment when the red light burst, five **** winds shot at him at an incredible speed.

The skills of the white start are coming, and the time interval between the move and the move is almost zero!

This skill is like a demeanor, and it seems to be different from what he knows.

The scream of Huang Quan----is actually an advanced version of the "Huang Quan Ming", the tracking skill of hate heaven! ?

Although it is still five, but the speed is significantly faster, even the **** taste seems to become more intense. The accelerating state of the wind has not disappeared, and it is easy to avoid bypassing, and then rushing to the distance in the white.

Then, five more **** winds came from him.

The wind was finally shocked and the movements were stagnant.

Vaguely, he saw the white hair in the distance beyond 100 meters, the body tilted, and the sword in his hand also pointed to the ground, as if continuing the skill.

Not only does the speed become extremely fast, but it can be released twice in succession.

White will maintain a five-second skill duration at this time, and will not be able to act unless attacked within five seconds. Only by attacking him can Huang Quan’s roar disappear, otherwise there will be no stopping target within 30 seconds.

Ten **** winds, such as the **** dragons of the ten gongs, swayed the space, faintly screaming and screaming, blocking the front and back of the wind. But with four powerful acceleration skills, he is a little faster than these **** winds. Even the space door doesn't need to be used. He has bypassed the ten **** winds, like lightning. White.

The distance of 100 meters is enough to judge the time when the wind rushes to him. In the determination of the wind, at this time, the white ball that could not be acted upon was swiftly waving the "killing curse" that was ready to be sent, and swept forward.

Completely unprepared, the wind has not yet regained consciousness from the stunned, and the murderous murder has already arrived. However, the speed of his forward rush was too fast, and he couldn't see it clearly. His attack did not strike his body, but the heavy bombardment was on the left arm of the wind, and he flew nearly 100 meters. In the process of his flight, none of the ten **** winds were missed, and all of them were bombarded on his body, letting him experience the feeling of being inserted into the body by ten swords.

If he is not a "guardian god's shield" bodyguard, he has been killed at this time. Standing up, he looked at the shadow that was approaching him.

The **** of killing, his power, his murderous momentum, his strangeness, his calmness, all bear the title of "God".

boom!

A crack spread from the windy left shoulder along the centerline of his arm to his left middle finger. Shura’s true left and right hand Shura were completely cracked open, revealing a shocking wound that stretched from the left shoulder to the left hand. The blood ran down along the scars, dripping on the ground, and the sound of clear blood blew in the silent and silent space.

The wind slammed into the air and the left arm trembled fiercely.

“Hey! Your equipment ‘The scales of Shura’ has been moderately broken, with all added attributes falling by 30% and the skill’s 'Lifeless’ effect down 30%.”

“Hey! Your equipment ‘the true posture of Shura’ was slightly damaged, the full attribute dropped by 15%, and the full skill effect fell by 10%.”

The khaki-colored light flashed in the windy body, and the source of life continued to infuse the body from the seal, so that the long wound in his left arm healed quickly in two seconds, as if never Appeared. The broken Shura equipment is not repairable.

"You believe in your judgment too much. This is a big taboo."

Still the expression of indifference that seems to never change. But under such an attack, the wind and the wind seemed to be unscathed at this time, which made his brow a momentary sensation.

"Oh...hey."

The wind wiped the corners of his mouth, and suddenly he laughed, and the laughter had a gloomy taste.

He raised his left hand and stared blankly: he said with a cold face: "It's called Shura's counter-scale, has been with me for nearly a year. In this world, it gives me a strong attack. With it, I have defeated a lot of enemies that far exceed my strength, and I have been plagued by danger in many critical moments."

White cold eyes ignored him.

The left arm continues to lift, revealing the cracked gully. "It's called the true posture of Shura, and it is the most powerful part of my Shura equipment. Although it only accompanied me for a few days, in the past few days, it has accompanied me to kill nearly a million lives. In order to stop the countless blood."

The eyes of the wind are getting more and more gloomy: "They are all my partners. After drinking countless blood, they even have signs of evolving into super artifacts. Now... you have destroyed them."

"So, I am angry."

The white calm face was slightly moving, because he clearly felt that the war from the wind began to slowly transform into more and more murderous.

For the sake of two pieces of equipment, it is impossible to understand.

Lost Feng Yao, tasted the pain, after the baptism of the abyss and blood, he suddenly realized that his pursuit has been wrong. Lost Yao, he is the best in the world, even if he gets the world.

After the incarnation of Shura, he realized and was relieved. But all the important things around him, lovers, friends, partners, and even the Shura equipment that he has always accompanied him have become the scales that he can't touch.

He slowly lowered his arm and had already replaced the Xuanyuan with a pale gold in his hand. "Before this, I have never dared to attack you positively, because I am afraid of pain and fear of injury. I am only a personal class, not your God who has a sense of transcendental existence. My biggest concern is to fear you. It hurts my partner, because you are a god-like existence, it is not difficult to destroy them."

"However, you have made my calculations fail again and again. Your actual combat experience is not what I can compare. They are still destroyed by you. Although it is a small injury that can be repaired, it is enough to make me angry. They give me Power, I didn't protect them, I also... no scruples!"

Lifting Xuanyuan, he straightly greeted the white from 20 meters away.

(The first two trains did not show up, the cup came home. This time, I will not show you that I will die for you!↓↓

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