Behind Shenjianhou, a thick black fog suddenly appeared and went straight into the void.
Within the thick black mist, a huge arm suddenly popped out and struck the Divine Sword Lord with a palm.
This palm came out of the blue, and its momentum was astonishing. Before anyone else could react, it had already hit Shenjianhou.
"Stubborn!"
The Divine Sword Lord snorted coldly, pointed in front of him, and walked away with his sword.
The golden sword energy stabbed his arm, but it only left a faint trace of blood.
boom!
This palm finally struck Shenjianhou.
It was like a high mountain slamming into another mountain range, with a loud sound resounding in all directions.
The Divine Sword Lord's always calm face suddenly changed drastically.
The sudden palm slapped the Shenjianhou hard, and the Shenjianhou immediately flew dozens of miles away, and all the flying swords surrounding him were shattered!
"what happened!"
Xia Houli and others were stunned when they saw this.
That one was one of the Eight Great Gods, and he was actually slapped away with a palm!
Who did it?
Then, the fog dissipated, and a tall statue suddenly appeared in front of everyone's sight.
The statue's eyes were closed, and the whole body exuded an aura of death. The statue had only one arm, and on the other arm, there was only a bloody wound that seemed to never heal.
It turned out to be Shura God!
At this moment, God Shura is like a clay sculpture without any breath.
But the arm of the statue still maintained its fighting posture. The blood scars cut by the Divine Sword Lord only stayed for a while and then began to heal slowly.
Lu Yu stared at the statue. He was very familiar with this aura.
"No wonder the Shura Society has all rebelled, this is their trump card." Lu Yu murmured.
According to the original plan of the Shura Realm, it should be to resurrect the Shura God, and then sweep the human forces from all directions, so that only he can dominate the entire Luoshui Galaxy.
Unfortunately, all these plans were ruined by Lu Yu.
Lu Yu suppressed the broken arm of God Shura and destroyed his heart. Now God Shura only has a body left, his soul has not returned, and his strength has been greatly reduced.
Marquis Shenjian soon discovered the clues.
"Jiuxiao, it turns out you're not dead yet." Divine Sword Marquis once again condensed a mighty sword energy in his palm, and said calmly: "Do you think you can really be my opponent if you hide in the body of God Shura?"
"I might as well tell you that if the real Shura God appears in front of me, I am really no match. But if it is just a divine body controlled by you, which is strong on the outside and weak on the inside, do you plan to kill me just because of this? Yours
God, I’m afraid he’s already dead.”
Within the god's body, the voice of Jiuxiao roared: "Although the god of our clan has not recovered, you can't slander him!"
boom!
The statue of Shura raised his arm again, with his palm downwards, intending to slap the Divine Sword Lord directly to death.
This is a palm of God. Even though the soul of God Shura has not returned now, when the palm falls, it still has its own divine power.
"I said, Jiuxiao, you are no match for me."
The Divine Sword Lord shook his head coldly, with a look of scorn on the world in his eyes. He flicked his sleeves, and a huge sword immortal statue gathered behind him.
"I have the Green Lotus Sword, which can kill Luo Tianxian."
While chanting softly, the huge sword immortal followed the loud voice and swung his sword towards the statue of Shura.
When the sword fell, it instantly turned into a stream of light and struck the statue fiercely.