I plagiarized the whole world of cultivating immortals for nothing

boom!
The few Shura clansmen who rushed to the front were burned to ashes the moment they came into contact with the flames.

Seeing this scene, the people behind stopped immediately.

However, the people behind are completely unaware.

They crowded forward and pushed those Shura people who had stopped in their tracks into the flames.

"what!"

There were screams and howls one after another.

However, more people didn't even have a chance to make a sound, and they were directly burned to slag.

The chaos lasted for a long time before it gradually subsided.

But in this chaos, there are countless Shura people who were burned to slag.

And the survivors of the Shura clan were all terrified.

Just kidding, that flame can even melt an ancient magic weapon.

How could they mortals compete with the ancient magic weapon?

"Bastards, who told you to stop? Hurry up and stop him for me!"

King Shura roared hysterically, but it is human nature to be afraid of death.

The Shura tribe knew that they would be burned to ashes if they rushed up, so how could they give it for nothing?
Seeing that the clansmen were still indifferent, King Shura really rolled his eyes angrily.

"You...you bunch of idiots, I really don't know what the king wants you trash to do. Even if you can't solve such a trivial matter, are you still worthy of standing here?"

One of the Shura clansmen was a little angry, so he retorted: "My lord, you should have seen that we have tried our best. But, this kid is not human at all, and we are not his opponent at all."

"Yes, Your Majesty. We are the last hope of our Shura clan. If we all die, will the Shura clan have a future?"

"Your Majesty, why don't you just give in and let it go. As long as we can exchange for the Shura Demon Sword, all of us can sacrifice a little bit of personal interests. That's good, I'll give you [-] crystals!"

Hearing these people's words, King Shura was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

He never imagined that his majestic King of Shura would be reduced to this point.

"I advise you to give up your heart."

The Shura magic sword in Jiang Li's hand has already melted half, "I must destroy this magic sword today."

But as soon as Jiang Li finished speaking, the mutation reappeared.

I saw bursts of black mist suddenly erupting from the Asura Demon Sword, engulfing Jiang Li in the blink of an eye.

"This is?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, this scene happened so suddenly, and they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Hahaha, I understand!"

After a short period of confusion, King Shura couldn't help laughing again.

"This is really a place where there is no way out, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. Boy, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you can only die here today."

The onlookers of the Shura tribe were a little puzzled, and they asked King Shura one after another what was going on.

King Shura glared at these people angrily. To be honest, he felt panicked when he saw these rubbish.

However, he can only think that he can't hold them accountable.

On the one hand, the strength in his body has not yet recovered.

At this time, the quarrel with them was too stiff, and the situation was not good for him.

On the other hand, if he wants to continue to be king in the Shura clan, he still needs the support of these people.

After all, these people are the mainstay of the Shura clan.

"It's very simple. The Shura Demon Sword is an ancient magic weapon. Over the years, he has absorbed countless souls, and after these souls merged with each other, a sword spirit was born."

Everyone suddenly realized, "So, the black mist just now was caused by the sword spirit?"

"That's natural."

King Shura continued to explain: "The sword spirit knows that once the Shura Demon Sword is destroyed, he will also be destroyed along with it. Therefore, he took the initiative to choose to fight back."

"But this Jiang Xiaoli is also very evil. With only a sword spirit, can he really deal with Jiang Xiaoli?"

King Shura glanced at the man, snorted coldly, and said: "You can say such words, it can only show that you underestimate the power of the sword spirit. You know, the reason why the Shura Demon Sword is infinitely powerful is because There is a sword spirit within the sword body."

"And the sword spirit in the Shura Demon Sword is an ancient sword spirit. It is no exaggeration to say that the strength of this sword spirit is comparable to the ancient strong."

"No matter how strong Jiang Xiaoli is, can he still be able to defeat an ancient strongman?"

After listening to King Shura's explanation, everyone suddenly realized, no wonder King Shura was so happy.

Although the body of the Shura Demon Sword has been melted a little, as long as the sword spirit is still there, the power of the Demon Sword will not be reduced too much.

With such a small price to get rid of Jiang Li, the deal is not a loss in any way.

At the same time, Jiang Li in the black mist was fighting with the Demon Sword Sword Spirit.

"Boy, this deity has no grievances or enmities with you, why do you want to kill this deity?"

The voice of Demon Sword Sword Spirit is a bit strange, as if the voices of a man and a woman are intertwined.

Moreover, his body is also very strange.

His upper body is no different from that of an ordinary person, but his lower body is a bit hideous and terrifying, it looks a bit like the lower limbs of a dinosaur.

"Of course I did this to do justice for the heavens! Over the years, you have killed countless people, eaten human souls, and done all kinds of bad things. If you leave a sword spirit like you in this world, I am afraid that more innocent people will die because of you hands."

"Hahaha, boy, you are the first one who dares to talk to this deity like that."

Demon Sword Sword Spirit looked at Jiang Li contemptuously, and said: "Although your strength is indeed good, you will not be the opponent of this deity after all. This deity can give you a chance now, as long as you dedicate your soul to this deity, this deity How about I spare your life?"

Jiang Li curled his lips and said with a sneer, "Magic Sword, do you think I'm a fool? If I lose my soul, wouldn't I be a walking dead?"

"So what about the walking dead, at least you're still alive, aren't you? Is it possible that you plan to die physically and mentally?"

Jiang Li shook his head, "I'm sorry, I don't want to be destroyed. There are still many things waiting for me to do in this world, so I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

"Hmph, for so many years, this deity has never released any prey. Boy, do you think you can escape?"

"There are exceptions to everything, maybe I will become that exception today."

"you wanna die!"

The magic sword and sword spirit rushed towards Jiang Li, and Jiang Li quickly swung a few sword qi.

However, Jiang Li's sword energy directly passed through the body of the Demon Sword Sword Spirit, and it couldn't cause any substantial damage to him at all.

"Haha, kid, it's useless..."