Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

The long sword mingled, and a sword ming sounded suddenly.

A bright sword light seemed to divide the whole world. In an instant, the soaring sword light directly dispersed the dark clouds in the sky.

A ray of sunlight fell from the starry sky and directly irradiated the sword body. Under the sun's rays, it reflected a dazzling light.

The law of swordsmanship is contained in it, which increases the power by three points.

Da Fantian's eyes were fixed, and he could certainly feel the horror of the sword power contained in the sword light, but at this time he was also ready to use the power of the fist, so he had no choice but to punch directly on Po Jun's body. On the sword.

"Boom!"

A series of loud noises echoed continuously in the air, and the space in the distance was under the attack of the two, as if the sky had collapsed, countless peaks collapsed one after another, and the earth was plowed by the aftermath of the battle.

Some Asura warriors who had already been hiding in the distance were affected by the aftermath and turned into fly ash one after another.

In just a short moment, at least [-] fighters of the entire Shura clan died in the aftermath.

The eyes of the twelve Shura kings watching were red.

"Back! Back again!"

A Shura king couldn't help shouting, and led countless Shura warriors away from the place where the two fought.

At this time, both the Shura clan and the human race on the battlefield stopped fighting and looked towards the sky.

They all know that the failure of the Asura Clan's attack this time depends on the two of them. If the Great Brahma of the Asura Clan wins, then the human race in the Great Desolation West will face a very difficult situation.

Similarly, if the Mystic Sword Cultivator wins, then the Shura Clan will have no choice but to retreat.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was silent and peaceful.

Lei Zhentian came to the side of the door monster, looked up at the two people who were fighting in the air, there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

"Senior, who do you think will win between these two?"

As for the mysterious sword cultivator, although Lei Zhentian knew it was sent by Tianjun, he didn't expect to be able to resist Da Brahma.

After all, the prestige of Brahma had already been mentioned by the old monster countless times when Tang Yin arrived.

But the big Brahma, who was so frightened that the old monster was helpless, was actually resisted by one of Tianjun's men.

Thinking that there were old people and young people at that time, Lei Zhentian felt a sense of relief. After all, he also knew that some big forces in the Great Wilderness looked down on the Tiandao League, and it was simply because the Tiandao League was only supported by Tang Yin.

But now, who would dare to say that the Tiandao League is a second-rate force?
"how could I know?"

The door boss gave Lei Zhentian a blank look, and his eyes turned to the sky.

"The strength of this mysterious sword cultivator is no less than that of Brahma, and with the help of an innate artifact in his hand, I am afraid that he will surpass Brahma."

The old monster door is a bit strange, you know he can be regarded as the leader of one side in Luofeng City, but he didn't expect that such a strong man with half the strength of the Immortal Emperor would be under his nose, and he had no news at all.

"However, the origin of this mysterious sword cultivator is very suspicious. Although I don't know all the famous sword cultivators in the wilderness, I do know nine out of ten, but this sword cultivator is very strange!"

As he said that, the old monster door stared at the long sword in Jianxiu's hand, with a look of envy in his eyes.

"Senior, I think senior is a little overwhelmed. This sword cultivator is so strong, but he can make a move at a critical moment. It shouldn't be harmful to Luofeng City. As for suspicious, the Great Wilderness World is so big, there are one or two surprises. It's normal for a talented person not to know him!"

Lei Zhentian argued somewhat.

"Perhaps you are right!"

The door monster withdrew his eyes, and gave Lei Zhentian a strange look, with a hint of understanding in the depths of his eyes.

"Could it be that kid's handwriting?"

After the bang.

Both Po Jun and Brahma stepped back, and for a moment, both of them were shocked by the other's strength.

"What a strong strength! It seems that we can only use real strength."

Da Brahma had a heavy expression on his face, feeling a little angry in his heart.

What he was angry with was not against the human race, but the demon race.

According to the information he got from the monster race, the current human race cannot be compared with the ancient times at all, and even compared to the ancient times, the current human race's strength is less than one ten-thousandth of the ancient times.

But out of caution, he still let the Shura warriors and King Shura go out to test it.

He didn't make a move until he felt that the strength of the human race was almost tested, but he didn't expect to attract a strange human race powerhouse.

No less powerful than him.

This made him feel that Yaozu had deceived him, but no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to question Yaozu, after all, he knew the recovery of Yaozu Dijun.

Even the Shura clan in ancient times couldn't afford to provoke this, let alone him.

However, no matter whether he lied to him or not, the Shura clan is now in trouble. Only by rescuing the first ancestor, maybe their Shura clan can truly rise.

Thinking of this, he didn't keep it any longer. In an instant, a strange aura emanated from his body, and a huge vision faintly appeared behind him.

As the smell of blood came, a huge vision unfolded in an instant, it was a vast ocean of blood.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the churning waves began to become violent.

"Is this the talent of the Asura Clan, supernatural power Blood Sea?"

The face of the old monster door became a little terrified. For him, the talent of the Shura tribe is extremely terrifying. It can not only turn the enemy's corpse into a puppet, but can even suck up the enemy's blood and transform it into his own. strength.

If it weren't for this kind of supernatural power that can only be comprehended and passed on after reaching the half-step emperor state, I am afraid that the Shura clan would have become a nightmare for monks in the wild.

Even so, some great supernatural beings are not willing to provoke this weird Shura tribe.

Po Jun held his sword in the air, and his handsome face showed a trace of solemnity. Although he didn't know what this blood sea supernatural power was, he could feel the threat of this attack to him from it.

Even in the depths of the sea of ​​blood, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying thing hidden, and the existence of this kind of thing made him feel a faint sense of life and death crisis in his heart.

"No! I can't be passive, I have to use this trick!"

Thinking about it, Po Jun didn't hesitate at all, the aura on his body began to rise, and a huge vision also appeared.

A dark wave dispersed towards the surrounding space, not only covering Brahma in the blink of an eye.

It even faintly cut the entire space into two different spaces.

At this moment, Da Fantian's face changed, and he could sense that as the aura of breaking the army rose, he actually felt a sense of crisis.

"how is this possible?"

Da Fantian didn't believe it, but the faint feeling in his heart told him clearly that the origin of this crisis was precisely from Po Jun

Brahma didn't dare to continue to let Po Jun's aura climb up, his heart moved, his figure instantly appeared on Po Jun's head, and he punched him directly on the head.