Shura God Emperor

The steps themselves are very close, and the battle fluctuations between Xiao Yu and Tong Lixing here naturally swept Gu Xichun, Yanyue and Langchi.

The three of them stood as steady as Taishan. Although they would not be affected, they were surprised, because such bumps were obviously terrifying.

But even so, Tong Lixing's sword style was broken!

"Tong Lixing, do you think this can restrain me? Ah!!!"

Xiao Yu shouted, only to see that the black rope on his body began to tremble violently. Under the impetus of Xiao Yu's extreme physical strength, there was a sign of loosening the rope!

"what!?"

Tong Lixing's face changed drastically. The Dragon Rope is a high-grade spirit treasure, and it is of course impossible for ordinary people to break it, but it is his mind to control one person to restrain him.

But now Xiao Yu is actually trying to break his mind with his amazing physical strength!

"Boom!"

Under Xiao Yu's terrifying power, the trapped dragon rope immediately loosened like a weak python.

"cut!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yu's thoughts moved, that big arm suddenly waved, and the power of countless purple and black Buddha suddenly began to condense.

The sword was slashed, and the power of countless Buddhas was condensed into a long sword with a length of tens of meters.

The sword-blade long dragon was smashed by the sword of the Buddha, containing an extremely astonishing power of darkness. It suddenly danced in the air, and immediately slashed towards Tong Lixing.

Tong Lixing's pupils shrank, and he finally felt the murderous intent Xiao Yu brought him once again.

And the murderous intent now is a bit more terrifying than half a month ago, outside the hall.

He simply couldn't imagine that Xiao Yu's killing intent could be released under such an astonishing dark power.

Even Gu Xichun's eyes flickered slightly.

The ability of Xiao Yu to control this huge arm and this light knife with such a simple one-handed mind was simply appalling.

Both Yanyue and Langchi took a breath.

Tong Lixing's face was ashamed, but if he gave up, it would indicate that he would lose to Xiao Yu again!

Xiao Yu is already suffering from his heart disease. If he loses again, Tong Lixing's cultivation level in this life will not be able to go further.

"Xiao Yu, I won't lose!"

Tong Lixing yelled, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into bright light.

Immediately afterwards, Tong Lixing's aura rose again, because of the strong aura, his clothes were completely swollen.

In the end, Tong Lixing's figure turned slightly, and the long sword in his hand flashed with countless brilliance, and suddenly a sword slashed down.

"Shen Li·Death Slash!"

Tong Lixing yelled frantically, as if he had exerted all his life strengths.

The sword light that seemed to descend from the sky, once again like a changhong.

Tong Lixing is confident, even in the later stage of the psychic state, he is enough to cause serious injury to the opponent.

This was Tong Lixing's ultimate sword spurred by his blood, and it gathered the power of his whole body.

The Changhong sword style collided with Xiao Yu's Chimelong offensive.

This time, the sound of the collision was even louder.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a huge sound, the collision of the blade and the blade, there were countless whistling sounds throughout the hall.

The expressions of Gu Xichun, Yanyue, and Langchi changed, and they urged spiritual skills to resist these air blades.

The space of the entire Demon Temple appeared dimly. This was because of the astonishing collision, and the fragmentation of the offensive enveloped the entire Demon Temple.

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