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  God Shura had no fear in the face of Luo Yu\'s slash, and even showed a sarcastic look.

  Wanling blood pattern body protection, he is already invincible.

  Every time the opponent attacks him, not only will he not be able to harm his body, but the artifact will also be corroded by the patterns.

  Under the ebb and flow of one and the other, Luo Yu will undoubtedly lose.

  However, before the sneering smile on the corner of his mouth fell, he saw that the opponent\'s blade was suddenly covered with a layer of chaotic flames.

   It\'s too late to dodge, but he doesn\'t pay attention to it, what a mere flame can do to him.

  But the moment the sword blade slashed at him, God Shura\'s pupils shrank to the size of a needle\'s eye.

  The invincible blood pattern of all spirits evaporated and dissipated quickly under the burning of the flame like ice and snow melting.

"pain!"

   "Pain, pain—"

  The pain of the sword cutting through flesh and blood, coupled with the scorching burning sensation, God Shura couldn\'t help but let out a shrill scream.

   "Tear!"

   God King Shura dodged in a hurry, but Luo Yu cut a shocking cut in his chest with a sword.

   The tadpole-like blood streaks dissipated.

  Flesh and blood rolled, and the chaotic flames continued to burn his body like tarsal poison.

  Brought piercing pain.

  Luo Yu naturally wouldn\'t let go of the opportunity at this time, he swung his wrist like a dragon.

  The sword light flickered in the void.

  In just an instant, it was as if a hundred and eight thousand swords had been cut out.

   "Tear!"

   God Shura made continuous attacks to block. Although the speed was not inferior, he was no longer as comfortable as before.

   Every time it is cut by the long sword attached to the flame, a bloodstain will be torn open, and the most terrible thing is that the **** tadpole text also dissipates in large swaths.

  The blood streaks that gathered the power of all spirits dissipated, and the strength of God Shura was also weakening.

  Luo Yu became stronger as he battled, and his speed became more and more open. The momentum he accumulated was like an eternal sword god, showing his sharpness.

   God Shura is like a bereaved dog at this time, whining continuously.

  Whether it was the burning pain of Chaos Mie Shiyan or the slashing pain of Jiuxiao Tianzhu Sword, it was unbearable for him.

   "Damn it, why, why do you have the means to shatter the blood marks of my souls." God Shura was soaked in blood, and for the first time, frightened eyes appeared in his eyes.

  The Blood Curse of All Souls is the pride of his life, the peak secret method created by himself.

  Combining the power of the souls of thousands of creatures into one body is equivalent to carrying the strength of a plane to fight with others, plus his own strength, how can others be his opponent.

  But now, it was bit by bit destroyed by the strange flame that this guy pulled out.

   Numb!

  How many cards does this kid have.

   God Shura was shocked and angry.

"Ah."

  Luo Yu sneered again and again, raised his sword and wiped it towards God Shura\'s neck, the blade brushed against the skin and cut a bloodstain.

   "Weren\'t you very arrogant just now?"

   "Why is it wilting now."

   "Boom boom!"

   Fighting in the void continued, Luo Yu had already gained the upper hand, God Shura was more like a trapped beast.

  Gu Yuenayu covered her vermilion lips with her hand, it was hard to describe the shock in her heart at this moment.

  She knew that if she went up by herself, she would be completely crushed by God Shura in this state.

  It is difficult for her to compete with the opponent\'s own strength, and it is even more impossible for her to resist the weird and unpredictable blood pattern of all spirits.

   Unexpectedly, Luo Yu actually understood the opponent\'s methods during the battle, found a corresponding countermeasure, and easily cracked it.

   Such a keen fighting sense, such a rich fighting hole card, made Gu Yuena astonished.

  A man once said that he would avenge her, but she only thought that the other party did not know the combat power of the God Realm, and rashly agreed.

  Once you know the true strength of the God Realm, I\'m afraid you will give up that impossible idea in an instant.

  She thinks that a man who is willing to be an enemy of the God Realm for her is very satisfied and touched.

Then, as the man\'s strength increased at an inhuman speed, she had also hoped that maybe the man might really be able to confront the gods, but when she thought of the terrifying **** kings one by one, she couldn\'t help but feel a surge of excitement in her heart. Desperate for a while, I feel that I am too naive.

   With her and Luo Yu, why should they fight against the God Realm?

  However, now, Luo Yu has successfully proved himself that everything he said back then was not a joke.

   But really want to do it.

  At this time, Gu Yuena was like a dream. With a mortal body, she was comparable to a **** king. Luo Yu actually did it.

  Gu Yuena\'s beautiful eyes glowed with splendor.

  Besides the love between a man and a woman, as proud as she is, it is the first time in her life to admire a man from the bottom of her heart.

  The heart that had been frozen for endless years at that moment was now throbbing.

   "So strong—"

   "Hey!"

  As Luo Yu raised his long sword, his whole body was full of brilliance, and countless sword shadows of the Nine Heavens Punishing Sword appeared in the void.

  The blades all point to the God King Shura.

   "I have a sword, said:"

   "Put Heaven!"

   "Boom!"

  Thousands of swords in the void merged into one, and the sword energy burst out into the sky, turning into a nine-color giant sword, splitting the void, and the sword\'s power was so powerful that it shot straight into the sky.

   Slashed straight at God Shura, who was covered in blood.

"Do not!"

  Facing this sword, Shura God\'s originally indifferent eyes showed endless panic.

  Feel every cell trembling, fear.

   A trembling voice in his heart told him that this sword is invincible, and this sword must not be forcibly received.

   God Shura turned around.

  For the first time in his life, and the first time in tens of millions of years, the invincible Shura God King chose to escape...

"Humph!"

  Luo Yu\'s cold snort resounded in the void, coldly locking onto God Shura who was fleeing to the sky.

   "If you want to escape, can you escape?"

   "Open it for me!"

   "Tear and pull."

  The sky shone with a strong silver light and was torn apart in an instant.

  The nine-color giant sword disappeared from the spot with its vast power.

   At the same time, the space above God Shura split open suddenly, and the nine-colored giant sword fell from it, carrying a monstrous sword force with the effect of suppression.

   God Shura slowed down by a beat, and was instantly pierced by the tip of the giant sword through his spine and abdomen, and his pupils dilated instantly.

   Like a nine-colored meteor, it fell from the sky.

   "Boom!"

  The earth shakes and the mountains shake, and the sky falls apart.

  The sound of the explosion shook the sky, and the booming and humming could be heard endlessly in a radius of thousands of miles.

  The nine-color giant sword pierced God Shura\'s body, nailing him to the ground, and the surrounding area was pressed out of a thousand-foot-deep pit by the force of the sword.

  Luo Yu\'s black hair danced wildly with the wind, and his eyes were purple and golden.

   Floating down from the sky.

   It\'s like the Nine Heavens Holy Emperor descending into the world, and it\'s like a banished immortal coming to the dust.

   Step on the hilt of the sword.

   "Boom!"

  The long sword fell again.

   God Shura screamed and wailed again, and his whole body was crushed by the tip of the giant sword.

  Gu Yuena stood there sluggishly, her long silver hair fluttering in the wind.

  A pair of slender and beautiful white legs stood upright.

  The smooth jade feet step on the ground without being stained with dust.

  The purple pupil under the long eyelashes shone with a moving brilliance.

  The mournful wail of God Shura echoed in his ears, and the man\'s figure like a banished fairy was reflected in his pupils.

  At this moment, there is obviously no wine—

  She was drunk...

  (end of this chapter)