The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 363 Long Yuan, Qilin

"You are. Angry Shura!!"

Just when the man shot at Ah Tie, Tong Meng of Tiandao League recognized the identity of the mysterious man.

Angry Shura, an SS-level wanted criminal, once committed heinous crimes in Tokyo for unknown reasons, and turned the entire city into a sea of ​​flames, turning the once prosperous city into hell.

In the end, several countries united and dispatched countless mechas to subdue this demon and imprison him in the most heavily guarded Beihai Prison in Japan, where he will never see the light of day.

How could such a demon suddenly appear here?

"How courageous, you dare to kill the person wanted by the Heavenly Dao League!"

However, Ghost Shadow Paper did not recognize Nu Shura's identity, seeing that Nu Shura actually attacked the target of the Tiandao League, he was furious.

Before Ah Tie reached out to parry, Guiyingzhi had already controlled the red soldier, and took the lead in attacking Fu Shura.

Although he is an incarnation of paper, the soldier's attack power is astonishing. When he stepped out casually, spider web-like lines cracked on the solid bridge surface, and the long knife in his hand flicked across the space of tens of meters in an instant.

When the blade hit, the ground was instantly cut into countless cracks by the blade energy, and with the momentum that could cut everything, he slashed towards the angry Shura on the opposite side.

An indifferent brilliance flashed in Guiyingzhi's eyes. The red soldier was the strongest paper puppet in his hands. With the long knife in his hand, he had single-handedly killed thousands of fully armed special elites.

Nu Xiuluo looked at the attacking giant blade, snorted coldly, and slammed his right fist into claws. There was an ear-piercing wind, and the giant long knife was immediately torn into pieces by a tyrannical force, flying all over the sky.

Tore apart the long knife, Fu Shura didn't stop at all, and rushed forward, like a ferocious tyrannosaurus, slamming into the red armor.

"court death!"

Ghost Shadow Paper snorted coldly, and drew his left hand. Countless red words rose up from the red armor of the soldier, and instantly condensed into red long spears in the air, which were as dense as rain, stabbing at Fu Shura overwhelmingly.

Anger Shura ignored it, his eyes were always fixed on Ah Tie's direction, a terrifying murderous aura erupted from his body, his body turned into a shadow, abruptly relying on his own speed and body, he smashed into the sky full of spears, and blocked him The red soldier in front of him.

Seeing the red soldier being smashed to pieces by the terrifying force, turning into countless pieces of paper in the air, Guiyingzhi's heart sank.

The man who appeared out of nowhere was so terrifying that he didn't even have room to react, and the red soldier who had been his trump card had already been destroyed.

At this moment, there was an extremely dangerous feeling in his heart, and without thinking about it, he quickly backed away.

While retreating, he waved his arms, and the majestic and majestic internal energy surged out. The five black rings on his right hand released bright brilliance, like five small suns, burning and distorting the surrounding air , let go and flew towards Fury Shura.

At this moment, Ah Tie only felt that the temperature around him rose sharply, but the space was strangely frozen, and even the scenery around the bridge gradually became blurred.

He knew something was wrong, and quickly retreated, but it was still too late.A huge coercion hit and shrouded his body, making him stiff and unable to move.

But all kinds of visions have no effect on Fu Shura, his eyes shot out cold murderous aura, he stepped out, and his figure turned into a black wind, spanning a distance of tens of feet in an instant, grabbing with his right hand, He destroyed the five suns in the sky, and then grabbed Ghost Shadow Paper's neck with his backhand.

Accompanied by the sound of bone shattering, Ghost Paper's throat was pinched, with a face full of disbelief, and the signs of life rapidly decayed.

Tong Meng saw with his own eyes that Fury Shura killed Ghost Shadow Paper in a single encounter, his pupils constricted violently, and he didn't even have time to let go of his harsh words. He jumped, crossed the bridge deck, stepped on the water, and fled away quickly.

Nu Xiuluo, who killed Ghost Shadow Paper, seemed to have crushed an ant casually, without even looking at Tong Meng who had escaped. At this moment, only Ah Tie, who was holding a peerless sword, remained in his eyes.

Seeing the angry Shura walking towards him like a hell Shura, Ah Tie finally couldn't control his anger and asked, "Why are you all sniping at me one by one, I don't know you at all?"

The adoptive father Huo Tian was seriously injured, and he still didn't know whether he was alive or dead at this moment, and he was facing continuous pursuit, which made Ah Tie feel chaotic.

"You have to know, then I'll tell you," Nu Shura stepped forward step by step, his killing intent condensed infinitely, "The reason why I killed you is to completely destroy the 'God Dance' in your body."

Ah Tie was dumbfounded: "What, there is Shenwu hidden in my body? What is Shenwu?"

"It's the root cause of the disaster," Nu Shura stood tall and raised the long knife in his hand, "So I want to kill you before you transform into the real Bu Jingyun!"

As soon as the words fell, the long knife in the hand of Fu Shura had already slashed at Ah Tie's head.

The moment the long knife fell, the entire huge sea-crossing bridge seemed to tremble, and the ground even exploded, revealing the blue sea below.

Ah Tie's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sharp coldness in his eyes. He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and the bright red blood sprayed on the peerless sword. Light.

Immediately afterwards, a vast and incomparable sword energy burst out from the peerless sword, and slashed at the long knife of Wrathful Shura like a flood bursting a bank.

boom!
The fierce collision of two completely different vigor immediately caused the whole bridge to tremble. The solid bridge deck, which could block the TNT explosion, began to collapse one after another under the force of the two fighting.

After a brief stalemate, the power of the peerless sword alone was still unable to resist Nu Shura, and the sword light, which contained terrifying power, was directly split by the black knife in Nu Shura's hand.

Scattering the sword light, the angry Shura black knife turned, and it was already slashing on Ah Tie's left shoulder. The sharp blade directly cut through his clothes and pierced his shoulder blade.

Amidst the blood, a unicorn-shaped scar on Ah Tie's left arm was exposed among the torn clothes.

"Bearing the dragon element, your blood is scorching hot, and the unicorn is on your body, you really are Bu Jingyun." Nu Xiuluo laughed wildly and waved the long knife in his hand, "I will definitely not find the wrong person this time!"

Fu Shura, who was attacking with all his strength, made this knife very fast. Even if Ah Tie could see the trajectory of the long knife clearly, he couldn't dodge the knife at all.

In desperation, he had no choice but to close his eyes, resign himself to his fate and stand where he was, quietly waiting for death to come.

Just when the long knife was about to hit Ah Tie, a long spear suddenly appeared like lightning, pierced through Nu Shura's right arm, deflected the knife he was bound to hit, and chopped off Ah Tie's body.

"Who..." Nu Shura turned his head and stared angrily at the corner where the spear came from.

When he turned around, he saw clearly that the spear piercing his body turned out to be an ordinary steel pipe, which looked like it had just been dismantled from somewhere on the bridge.

Suspicion flashed in Nu Shura's eyes, he could directly smash the body of a solid battle armor, but he would be pierced by an ordinary steel pipe.

Wherever Angry Shura looked, a figure slowly walked out.

It was a young man, wearing a decent gray suit with tough lines and elegant fabrics, exuding an undisguised luxury.

The obsidian-like beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, and the invisible storm spread wantonly in them.

This young man is exactly Song Xing who appeared in this world inexplicably and followed Nu Xiuluo all the way to Hong Kong.

(End of this chapter)