"Who do you want to kill?"

Wu Liang's face was indifferent and said coldly: "If you agree or not, you don't need to ask more questions about anything else!"

Shura's expression changed slightly, and she was silent for a moment before she said bitterly: "I agree!"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Shura floated out, and big mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out.

After struggling to get up, Shura looked at Wu Liang and smiled and said, "The Heavenly Lord is really angry, I..."

Bang!

Another palm. Shura's bones burst out with a crisp sound. I don't know how many bones broke this palm.

"You can use the king too!"

Wu Liang seemed to look at the dead and said coldly: "The last thing. Don't call Shura from now on!"

"Disillusion!"

King Shura was furious. Even though he was seriously injured and dying before, he had never been so angry. This was to remove him from the name. The dark warrior didn't care about reputation or face, but the title of Shura cannot be lost!

Even if it's dead!

Wu Liang's face became colder and colder, and he stared at Shura with a bad look. Shura looked at Wu Liang without fear.

He is afraid of death, but it does not mean that he is really unprincipled. A truly unprincipled warrior cannot reach this point today. He will not have such a great reputation in the dark world.

With the silence, the atmosphere became more and more tense, and the face behind Shura's mask became paler, and big drops of sweat fell down.

But Shura's eyes were still firm. Shura is not just a name. What Wu Liang could not understand. In any case, he would not give up the name of Shura even if he lost his life!

After a long time, Wu Liangsen's cold face gradually recovered and he said lightly: "Well, I hope you don't insult this title!"

"nature!"

"Hmph!" Wu Liang suddenly shouted coldly and said sternly: "You can continue the title of Shura, but you cannot be called king. With your current strength, you are like an ant. What qualifications are you to be called king!"

In the end, Wu Liang had already gathered murderous intent. If Shura dared to refuse again, he would never show mercy!

King Shura is not something that a mere dark tyrant can bear, and the things contained in it are not something that a warrior who has barely reached the supreme realm can understand.

Seeing that Wu Liang had no room for bargaining, Shura pondered for a moment before nodding and said, "I...I understand that when the day I truly become the king, this Shura King will still belong to him!"

"snort!"

Wu Liang snorted lightly, his tone was filled with a strong contempt, and he said disdainfully: "I hope there will be that day!"

After saying that, Wu Liang turned around and left without stopping at all.

Shura's face was complicated, and he didn't shout loudly until Wu Liang was about to disappear: "Who are you going to kill!"

“…”

A person's name sounded in his ears, and Shura's expression suddenly changed. Before he could ask questions, Wu Liang had disappeared.

Shura, who remained in the same place, he hesitated again and again, and finally sighed: "What a heavenly master, I... I am not wronged to do so."

There was no time to think about it, Shura, who had been forcing the injured body, spat out a mouthful of blood again, struggled to get up, and staggered away from the place.

...

Shortly after Shura left, figures fell into the mountains that had become barren ridges.

An old man who was the first to fall looked around and sighed in a low voice after a long time: "It's a pity that I couldn't see the charms of those."

The other old man who fell behind sneered, "It's not easy to see the style of those people. Go to Huayuan for a walk and beat up the Wu family. I guarantee that you will feel it right away, and you will experience it yourself."

"Get out!"

The old man who had been moved before scolded him angrily and beat the Wu family. Then, it would not be a matter of style, but a search for death.

The old guy didn't feel tired of living. Now, who would dare to provoke that lunatic except for the nine sects?

While the two were talking, someone interrupted again and said, "Looking at the traces of the battle, I'm afraid someone will be injured."

"I don't know who it is?"

"Shura? Heavenly Sword? Or Heavenly Lord?"

"I think it should be Shura. The smell of blood in the air is too strong. I'm afraid it was Shura who used the blood sacrifice technique. It seems that the injury was very serious this time."

"Shura was extremely powerful, but he didn't expect to fall on the head of the Heavenly Lord. It seems that no one can do anything to the person unless the sky outside the sky is opened."

“…”

Everyone was talking, and after a long time, someone suddenly said, "Why did the Heavenly Lord Shura and the others take action? It seems that there is space fluctuation here, is that?"

"It's the smell of a tomb!" The senior tomb robbers suddenly echoed, then sniffed the smell around him, and said with a look of surprise: "It's not the tomb of ordinary strong people, but at least it's the tomb of the strong people above the supreme!

”

"Is there a treasure in the tomb? Otherwise, how could it lead to the attacks of all of them?"

"What kind of treasure can be valued by the gods? You must know that he has the secret script of Martial Saint in his hands!"

A series of backlash questions and suspicion made everyone silence, and then there were waves of space fluctuations in the secret, which were the fluctuations of sound transmission.

...

The battle in the Martial Saint Tomb did not cause an uproar. Except for some strong people, no one even knew that the earthquake and mountain rock on that day had something to do with Wu Liang and others.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed. The martial arts world has been calm and there has been no turmoil at all.

Just when everyone thought the storm had passed, the dark world was in violent turmoil.

First, Shura, who had not recovered from his injuries, returned and killed Yuan Baisong, who is now the three flowers, without saying a word.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Qingzhu was furious and led the four Dark guardians to chase Shura. Then the thirteen Rakshasa all took action to stop the four Dark guardians, and the two sides fought fiercely.

One side is the top powerhouse at the peak of the four ceilings, and the other side is not to be outdone. Apart from Shura and the dead Yaksha, the other eleven Rakshas are also human flowers, land flowers and even smallpox warriors.

The battle between these people suddenly turbulent the dark forces, which were originally known for their quietness, and the powerful people who were not famous in the past were gradually involved, and the battle was involved more and more extensively.

This series of changes caused the dark forces to suddenly shake. One was the famous dark king among the dark forces, whose strength was comparable to the supreme; the other was the newly promoted dark saint, with the support of the king behind it.

Now Shura did not directly attack the Dark Saint, but killed an unknown junior, even if the man was the Dark Saint's father.

But the dark forces are judging from personal strength, not the relationship behind him. Yuan Baisong's rise to power has long caused dissatisfaction among countless people. Now that he is killed, it not only does not attract sympathy from others, but it makes people applaud.

Other dark powers were waiting to watch the show, and no one cared about why Shura suddenly attacked Yuan Baisong.

After all, dark forces are constantly killing each other, and the strong are respected. If the dead were not related to the Dark Saint, no one would have looked at it again.
Chapter completed!