"This Shura saint is kind of cute!"

Zhang Yunhao couldn't help laughing when she heard the saint of Shura ruthlessly rejecting Saint Shura, but he was also a true temperament.

Zhang Yunhao could laugh, but Saint Xiuluo was so angry that she said angrily: "Do you want to die? If you don't merge with me, we will all die at the hands of that guy!"

Zhang Yunhao couldn't help but smile when he heard the words: "Sage of Shura, I changed my mind. As long as you are willing to submit to me, I can spare your life."

"So stupid, do you think anyone will believe it?"

Saint Xiuluo sneered. She said: "Holy woman, your body was originally mine. Give it to me now. I will avenge you and take care of all your relatives. If you delay any longer, you will die and your enemies will laugh. , Your loved ones will cry!"

Faced with the threat of Saint Shura, the saintess of Shura hesitated, even if it was a magic door, she would care about her relatives, not to mention that she didn't want Zhang Yunhao's enemy to have the last laugh.

However, the saintess of Shura didn't want to die either. How could she die willingly when she was so young and so promising?

"This Saint Shura is just a clone, a projection, the information she knows cannot be transmitted back to the body."

Zhang Yunhao said from the side: "So, as long as you and I jointly destroy her and seal her power back to your body, everything can be treated as if it had never happened. In other words, you can continue to be your Asura saint!"

This sentence made the saint woman Shura's eyes brighten, and she couldn't help asking: "Then how do I believe you?"

"I swear by heaven, can I?"

Zhang Yunhao said: "I have aspirations to martial arts. The oath is very important to me and will never be violated!"

"Swear? It's a joke, saint, don't let yourself be fooled."

Saint Shura disdainfully said: "Hurry up and merge, or it will be too late."

The saint of Asura ignored Saint Asura, she said to Zhang Yunhao: "Oath I don't believe it, man with the iron mask, you must give me a stronger guarantee, otherwise, we will be burned!"

"You white-eyed wolf!"

Saint Shura gritted his teeth angrily, how could he choose such a saint? Her gaze flashed, and her heart was determined-this saint can't stay!

Zhang Yunhao asked: "Then what kind of guarantee do you want?"

"You tell me your true identity first!"

Saintess of Shura asked loudly, this is the information she most wants to know.

"My dear, just rain Song Jiang!"

Zhang Yunhao took off his mask and revealed his ‘true form’, promptly raining Song Jiang’s true form!

"Song Jiang, are you Song Jiang?"

The saint of Shura was stunned. The black-handed man with the iron mask behind the scenes was actually the legendary righteous and upright Song Jiang? This is incredible, right?

"Heroes are evil, you guys really don't have a good thing!"

Saint Xiuluo sneered. Suddenly, she thought of something and said: "No, Song Jiang is just your disguised identity, you are not Song Jiang, who are you?"

"You guessed it?"

Zhang Yunhao took out a special envoy token from his arms and said, "I am a disciple of the Dead Celestial Man from the Demon Corpse Sect. As for the specific identity, you don't recognize it, so there is no need to say it."

The Saintess of Shura was puzzled: "Envoy token? You really belong to the Demon Corpse Sect, then why do you dare to kill me?"

Zhang Yunhao casually said: "No one knows who I am. What if I kill you? I am the hidden son of the Demon Corpse Sect. Unless the Demon Sect succeeds, I will never show up."

The saint of Shura understood: "Do you have other identities in the right way? And is it a very important identity?"

Zhang Yunhao smiled and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Nothing? If you don't even know your true identity, how can I trust you?"

The saintess of Shura was dissatisfied, she was extremely curious about Zhang Yunhao, she must break the casserole and ask the end!

Zhang Yunhao was planning to fabricate a new identity, and at this moment, St. Shura, who had been silent, said again: "Don't you see that he has been procrastinating for time? He has no sincerity at all, fool!"

The saint of Shura was taken aback when she heard the words and hurriedly looked around and found that the sea of ​​blood had almost dried up, and that guy was really delaying time!

"Iron Masked Man!"

The saint of Shura gritted her teeth, she said as quickly as possible: "Give me your heart, and I will do my best to cooperate with you!"

Zhang Yunhao has a dead body in his cultivation, and his heart will not die even if he is not in the body for a short time. Although the saint of Shura is fooled by Zhang Yunhao, she is also quick-witted at critical times.

Zhang Yunhao sighed and said, "I don't mind giving your heart to you, but you have no bargaining chips now."

The Saintess of Shura was puzzled and dissatisfied: "I don't have a bargaining chip? What are you talking nonsense, do you believe it or not that I'm really going to spare?"

"He is right, you have no bargaining chips!"

It was the icy voice of Saint Shura that answered the saintess of Shura. In the next moment, accompanied by the screams of the saint of Shura, a ray of light flew out of the blood and turned into a translucent phantom.

"This is the legendary soul?"

Zhang Yunhao stared at the phantom fiercely. The ghost in the sea of ​​blood before was not a real soul, but was transformed by resentment, but the phantom in front of him was the real soul, the soul of the saint of Shura!

Even the saint woman of Shura was a little panicked at this time: "What is going on, what is going on?"

"Very simple, I drove your soul out of your body, now this body is mine!"

Saint Xiuluo said loudly, and then, all the blood around her flew towards her body at the same time, Zhang Yunhao could no longer absorb any blood, and both Xiaoya and Xuezhi sighed from the right hand.

It is worth mentioning that this space has not collapsed yet, and Zhang Yunhao is still sealed off!

The saint of Shura was shocked when she heard the words, hysterically rushing towards the blood, trying to take back what belongs to her: "That is my body, give it back to me, give it back to me!"

Saint Shura didn't pay attention at all, and the soul was very fragile. The Saint Shura was seeking her own death.

"It's a waste of you to die like this!"

At this moment, Zhang Yunhao had his right hand, and directly received the soul of the Saintess of Asura into the right hand of Blood.

Zhang Yunhao really hasn't refined a soul puppet, but how can he know if he doesn't try it? The right hand of blood is a fairy!

Facts have proved that Zhang Yunhao's guess is right, even the soul can be refined with the right hand of Blood, and very fast!

Saint Shura's puzzled voice came from the blood light: "I feel very familiar with your right hand? What kind of fairy is it?"

Saint Shura's memory was only twenty-two years ago, when the Shuramon master separated him. She didn't know what happened afterwards, so she failed to recognize the bleeding fairy!

If the Shuramon master came, he would definitely know that this is the treasure that all magic sects dream of!

Of course, this was also because Zhang Yunhao had not summoned the right hand of Blood.

Zhang Yunhao said lightly: "You don't need to know what a fairy is, anyway, you are about to become a dead person!"

"Am I about to be a dead man?"

Saint Shura laughed loudly when he heard the words: "I am a magnificent martial sage, and you, a little yellow-haired child, dare to say such things? Is your head really ill?"

With Saint Shura's laughter, the blood on her body quickly converged, revealing the real body of the Saint Xiula, which means that she has completely awakened.

This body belongs to the sage of Shura, looks naturally the same as before, but has a completely different temperament, arrogant and majestic, like the master of a sea of ​​blood, it is daunting!

"If the Shuramon master is here, I will definitely run away immediately, but you are not qualified!"

However, Zhang Yunhao was not afraid, he said lightly: "You are not even a heavenly man!"

"Isn't it because of you and the **** saint Shura?"

Saint Xiuluo was furious when she heard this. If most of her blood energy hadn't been robbed by Zhang Yunhao, how could she not even reach the heavens?

However, this does not mean that she is weak.

"Even if I haven't reached the heavens, but my essence is still a martial sage, killing you is easy!"

Saint Shura sneered, and a **** vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and blood power descended from the sky, spreading across the entire space, making the blood color more intense.

Zhang Yunhao was a little surprised: "Can you still pull the power of the blood sea?"

"This is my racial ability. I can draw the power of the blood sea from the very beginning. How can you humans compare with our noble Asura clan!"

Saint Shura proudly said: "One day, our Shura clan will break the seal and descend into this world of martial arts."

"It seems to have heard something terrible?"

Zhang Yunhao raised his eyebrows, and this world of martial arts was more dangerous than imagined. There were not only powerful warriors, but also alien races!

Zhang Yunhao asked, "Is this your purpose for establishing Shuramon?"

"So what?"

Saint Shura said with great excitement: "You humans will surely become slaves of our Shura clan! Our Shura clan is the most noble and perfect race in the world!"

"Noble? Hmph, the most annoying you guys who keep your bloodlines on their lips, don't know if your body will be as noble after you die?"

Zhang Yunhao sneered, and at the same time firmly remembered Shuramon in his heart. One day, he would destroy the entire Shuramon!

As a human being, Zhang Yunhao would never allow foreign races to enter the world of Wuxian to kill!

"The frog at the bottom of the well, how do you humans know the perfection of our Asura clan?"

Saint Xiuluo said high above: "Boy, although I am only a great master, I can control the vitality of the heavens and the earth. I am a half-celestial being. You hand over the fairy and let me set a ban, so that I can spare your life. Otherwise, you are dead today!"

"It's just half a day, what's arrogant?"

Zhang Yunhao smiled disdainfully: "As long as you are not a real god, you will definitely die! Tsk tsk, killing a stranger like you will definitely have a lot of merit, right? I am saving the world!"

"Save the world? Arrogant, boy, how do I think you kill me?"

Saint Shura looked disdainful, but she was not a careless person. While she was speaking, a shadow of Shura suddenly appeared behind her, lifelike and real.

"Holy martial arts, Shura is here!"

This phantom is made up of massive amounts of heaven and earth vitality, which is much stronger than the avatar of Dharma and it can be said to be infinitely close to heaven and human!

As soon as the phantom appeared, the surrounding void seemed to freeze, filled with terrifying pressure, and Du Qing and others returned to Zhang Yunhao with solemn expressions.

"Master, it's not good, even if this Saint Shura is not a celestial being, it is almost the same."

"Yes, Master, she is Martial Saint after all, we can't beat her."

"Master, let's cover your escape. If we all explode, we should be able to explode a gap, and then you will be able to escape."

The puppets said one after another, in their opinion, Zhang Yunhao would definitely not be able to beat Saint Shura, after all, she not only possesses the consciousness of Martial Saint, but also possesses infinite strength close to heaven and human!

Only King Qin did not speak, because he was extremely confident in Zhang Yunhao, and he couldn't even beat the master at the beginning, let alone a martial sage clone?

"Escape, a mere avatar of Martial Saint is also qualified to let me escape?"

Zhang Yunhao said with disdain: "I see her as if she put a label to sell her first ear!"

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Saint Xiuluo was furious when she heard this. In her opinion, human beings are nothing more than low-level creatures. It is his glory for her to accept Zhang Yunhao as a slave. She actually dares to say such things.

Along with Saint Shura's anger, the shadow of Shura behind her looked up to the sky and roared, and a horrible killer intent surged, and even figures like Du Qing trembled a little!

The sea of ​​blood represents killing, represents blood, and represents resentment!

"It's me who perfects you! What is it that dare to pretend to be garlic in front of Lao Tzu? There are not one or two Wu Sheng clones that Lao Tzu killed!"

Zhang Yunhao snorted coldly, mobilized good and evil to pay, and instantly appeared behind Saint Shura.

After all, Saint Shura is the soul division of Martial Saint. She sensed Zhang Yunhao’s movements, but her body was too late to react. She could only watch Zhang Yunhao flash past, and then looked down at her waist with an inconceivable face. There was a seal there. Xian nail penetrated deeply into her body.

"How is this possible? How can it be so fast?"

Why couldn't Saint Shura believe all this, the other party actually broke her defense in the light and flint, and hurt her?

"Fairy soldiers, fairy things, adding fairy-level moves, how difficult is it to do all this?"

Zhang Yunhao turned around indifferently. The karma he had just used was not too much, it only consumed a quarter. After all, he owns immortal soldiers and immortal things.

More importantly, Saint Shura is not a celestial being, and her condensed Shura phantom is just an external force, which just didn't play much role at all!

"Fengxianding? Do you think you can defeat me like this? Dreaming, I want to kill you!"

Saint Shura roared with a hideous expression, and then, a phantom flew out from the center of her eyebrows, and instantly fell into Zhang Yunhao's body, and Zhang Yunhao couldn't react quickly.

The seal of the immortal nail is the power of the goddess of Shura~www.wuxiahere.com~ The soul of Saint Shura has not been affected!

"She actually has such an ability? Humph, I don't believe that the ghosts and ghosts can kill me!"

Zhang Yunhao's complexion changed, and then he became determined, but before he could do anything, with the crows of the little crow, St. Shura's horrified voice sounded: "Little girl fairy soldier, you actually have a little girl fairy soldier? Don't eat me , Don't eat me!"

How would the little crow pay attention to Saint Shura's begging for mercy, swallow it whole into his stomach, and then croaked with satisfaction. This is the most nutritious thing it has eaten after waking up, better than a blood disc!

Saint Shura is a creature of the sea of ​​blood. To the little crow, she is food. In fact, the little crow can eat a lot.

"Little girl, good job!"

Zhang Yunhao breathed a sigh of relief, that Saint Shura really wanted his own way!

Saint Xiuluo's soul splitting died, the merits in Zhang Yunhao's body increased greatly, and even a single soul splitting had a lot of merits for killing alien invaders.

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