In ancient times, there were one hundred powerful tribes, and the Shura tribe was one of them. They were naturally handsome, strong, and some even had wings on their backs.

The Asura Demon God comes from this clan.

"kill him!"

"My most proud descendant, use your sword to tell this mortal that immortals and demons cannot be insulted!"

The Asura Demon God grinned grimly.

"Mortals are mortals. They should kneel down before us. Can't they just be good ants?"

"In this world, the strong are eternal. The lives of the weak are like fragile cicadas, which can only sing for a short time!"

"And we will live a long time, immortal!"

The Asura Demon God laughed arrogantly.

No matter how strong Zhao Wuxian is, can he stop Wuxian?

The strong man of the Shura clan had a cold expression and said nothing.

The feeling of restraint brought by the heaven and earth made him frown slightly.

It felt like my hands and feet were shackled, and a mountain was pressing down on me, making it hard to breathe.

and.

The heaven and earth exuded a hostility that made it impossible for him to absorb even a trace of vitality from them.

once.

This piece of land is the ancestral land of the Shura clan.

Now, they are regarded as enemies.

But will they reconquer this place, Terran?

The Shura clan warrior looked at Zhao Wuxian with a stern expression.

That was just their former food!

You dare to resist now?

laugh!

The Shura clan warrior flapped his wings, holding the blood sword, and turned into a ray of blood light, attacking in an instant at an extremely fast speed.

He was like a flash of blood-red lightning, which shattered the space as it passed by.

Zhao Wuxian stared.

He didn't dodge.

puff!

The blood-red sword pierced through his body, spilling strands of blood.

The Shura clan strongmen were surprised and shocked.

why?

Why didn't Zhao Wuxian hide?

"caught you!"

Zhao Wuxian smiled, but his eyes were cold.

His left hand grabbed the Shura warrior's arm, which could not be retracted because he had stabbed with the sword.

"I don't intend to fight you move by move!" Zhao Wuxian said.

The strong men of the Shura clan were disdainful.

"Close combat? What can a weak human body do?"

"We, the Shura clan, are the strong ones in close combat!"

His wings glowed with blood, and they pierced towards Zhao Wuxian like thin steel threads.

at the same time.

His eyes glowed, and the [Blood Eye Demon Knife] was released, and bone spurs extended from his other arm and stabbed out fiercely.

Zhao Wuxian showed no fear.

His eyes were like the sun and the moon rotating, surrounding him, like Tai Chi, erasing the blood-colored threads that kept approaching him.

The [Blood Eye Demon Knife] that flew into the Yuanshen was shattered into pieces as it was illuminated by the Yuanshen's spiritual light.

His right hand dropped the sword.

He punched out with his right fist at the bone spur.

He grabbed the opponent's left hand, and a domineering force swept along his left arm towards his body.

His power, after being taken away, madly poured into Zhao Wuxian's body.

"The Heavenly Scripture of All Changes"!

Steal the inspiration of heaven and earth and turn all things into your own use.

boom!

The two fists collided, creating a powerful force that even the Shura clan's strong man was surprised.

pain!

Intense pain came from my fist.

The physique he was so proud of, the scales on his fists that were strong enough to resist swords and knives, like armor, were shattered.

"what!"

The Shura clan strongmen were shocked.

His strength and physique are actually inferior to the other party?

How can it be? !

What shocked him even more was the suction coming from Zhao Wuxian's left hand, which deprived him of his strength, blood, essence, and so on.

He tried to break free, but couldn't.

"Weak? It seems that you are weaker than me! Is this the Martial Immortal?"

Zhao WuXian taunted.

Normally he wouldn't talk so much, but today he wanted to irritate the Asura Demon God, so he kept talking trash.

Although he was pierced by a sword, he didn't care and was still full of energy, holding the opponent's right arm with his left hand.

He swung his right fist and attacked the Shura clan's strong men madly.

It's a bit like a street fight, just a set of turtle punches, with no special moves.

But it stunned the Shura clan's strong men.

Because of Zhao Wuxian's body and physique, the power of each punch is more terrifying than any other moves.

One force can defeat ten!

In this situation, no matter how good your skills are, they won't work.

The strong men of the Shura clan felt very aggrieved.

He is the Shura clan's number one swordsman, but now he can't get the sword and is being held tightly, so he can only defend passively.

The most important thing was that he could not imagine that his Shura body would be suppressed in terms of strength.

The Shura clan is famous for their physique!

The power of Zhao Wuxian's other hand was also very strange. It kept devouring him like a greedy glutton, wanting to eat him.

The Shura clan strongmen were scared.

"Shura Swordsmanship!"

His bloody hair was flying.

Blood-red sword lights burst out from his body and feathers, piercing through the sky and slashing madly towards Zhao Wuxian.

It was terrifying, the sky was flooded with sword light.

If it weren’t for the owner of Tianji Tower taking secret action.

This secret realm is about to be penetrated by the sword light.

However, some power still escaped and caused the entire Japanese land to tremble.

“Yin and Yang are immortal!”

Zhao Wuxian shouted loudly, and the "Immortal Yin and Yang Sutra" in his body began to operate. The master's true energy was released, and he achieved unity of nature and man.

boom!

A Tai Chi diagram of yin and yang rotating suddenly appeared, enveloping all the sword lights, and the yin and yang energies rotated.

Click, click, click!

The sword light was extinguished.

Then the illusory Tai Chi diagram slammed heavily on the head of the Shura clan's strong man!

boom!

Not only does it target the physical body, more yin and yang power rushes into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Shura clan strongman and destroys his soul.

"Humph, what's so scary about a mere mortal's soul?"

The Shura clan warrior was not afraid at all. His soul transformed into a blood-red sword and slashed towards the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.

The blood-red sword light was like a trailing meteor, and the sword energy was brilliant.

However, as the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram expanded, one strange flame after another emerged out of thin air and sprinkled on the sea of ​​consciousness.

pain!

Severe pain!

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