Peerless Daoist

Behind the Shenjian Marquis, a thick black fog suddenly appeared and went straight into the void.

In the thick black fog, a huge arm suddenly popped up, and he clapped it in front of Shenjian Hou.

This palm came out of the blue, and its momentum was amazing. Almost before other people responded, it had already been slapped on the Shenjian Hou.

"Obstinate!"

The Marquis of Shenjian snorted coldly, and pointed at the front of the body, and left the sword.

The golden sword air stabbed on the arm, but it only left a faint bloodstain.

Boom!

Finally, the palm was slapped on the Shenjian Hou.

As if a mountain, severely hit another mountain, the sound of the sound resounded from all directions.

Shenjian Hou always had a calm face, and suddenly his face changed greatly.

Suddenly, the palm of his hand slapped hard on the Shenjian Marquis, and he immediately flew out for dozens of miles. All the flying swords around him were all broken!

"What's going on?"

Xia Houli and others were stunned.

That one is one of the eight gods and Marquises. He was beaten by a hand!

Who in the end is the hand!

Then, the fog cleared, and a tall statue of God appeared in front of the people's eyes.

The statue's eyes are closed, and the whole body exudes a breath of death. There is only one arm left in the statue, and there is only a bloody wound in the position of the other arm. It seems that it will never heal.

Unexpectedly, it is the God of Shura!

At the moment, the Shura God, like a clay sculpture, has no breath.

But the statue's arm, but still maintained the posture. However, the bloodstain cut by the God sword Hou just stayed for a while and then began to heal slowly.

Lu Yu stares at the statue, and the breath is familiar to him.

"No wonder all the Shura will rebel. This is their card." Lu Yu murmured.

According to the original plan of the Shura world, it should be to resurrect the Shura God, and then sweep the Terran forces in all directions. Only then can they dominate the whole star river of Luoshui.

It's a pity that Lu Yu's plan has been destroyed.

Lu Yu suppressed the broken arm of the Shura God and destroyed his heart. Now the Shura God has only one body left. The spirit has not returned, and his strength has been greatly reduced.

Shenjian Hou soon found the clue.

"Jiuxiao, you are not dead yet." The palm of the Lord of the divine sword once again condensed a powerful sword spirit, and said faintly: "do you think that hiding in the body of the Shura God, can you really be my opponent?"

"I might as well tell you that if the real Shura God appears in front of me, I'm really not an opponent. But if it's just the God body you control, it's just the outside strong and the middle part. With this, you're going to kill me, too? Your God is already dead

In the body of God, the voice of nine clouds roared: "although the God of my family has not recovered, it is not something you can slander!"

Boom!

The statue of Shura raised his arm again, palm down, and wanted to shoot the God sword Hou directly to death.

This is the hand of God. Even if the spirit of the God of Shura has not returned, the palm still has its own divine power.

"I said, jiuxiao, you are not my opponent."

Shen Jian Hou shook his head coldly. His eyes showed a look of awe and awe at the world. With a big sleeve, a huge sword immortal technique was condensed behind him.

"I have a green lotus sword, which can kill Luo Tianxian."

With the sound of Lang Lang, the huge sword immortal chopped the statue of Shura with his sword.

A sword fell, instantly turned into a streamer, mercilessly chopped on the statue.