The long silver lines crisscrossed with denseness, intertwined in front of the purple energy to form an airtight wall.
With a chirping sound, the purple energy broke out of the wall. The front wall was like fragile paper, and a large hole was blown open. The energy in the debris in the sky seemed to be blocked by something, and it exploded in the air.
A figure suddenly appeared in the air, and dozens of long lines shot out quickly as they retreated, nailing to Shura Tianqin's feet, blocking his progress.
"Which of the Eight Ghost Kings are you?" Shura Tianqin narrowed her eyes and looked at the figure who fell to the ground, and her five fingers tightened the strings.
"The Corpse Control King." The figure slowly stood up, with a bat-like flesh film under his arms, and silver light flashed in the shadow.
After speaking out his name, he staggered slightly. Although he stood firm in time, his rising and falling chest and breathing sounds still meant that he suffered a loss in the matchup just now.
Shura Tianqin showed a disdainful smile on her face: "That's all the Eight Ghost Kings."
Hearing his words, the ghost kings kneeling on the ground all showed resentment on their faces, but the Great Ghost King did not say anything. They did not dare to make any statement, so they could only stare at Shura Tianqin fiercely.
"The Corpse Control King, Curse the King of Hades, the Ghost King of the Pure Land, the Soul Control King, the Skeleton King, the Puppet Hanging Corpse King, the Spirit-Devouring King..." Shura Tianqin counted with her fingers, and she always had a smile on her face that she didn't think she was right.
"Speaking of this, the Soul King still has the common bloodline of you, me, Shura Realm and the Ghost Realm."
Although the Soul King is one of the eight ghost kings in the ghost world, due to his bloodline, he has always been looked down upon by the other seven ghost kings, and even privately called a bastard by them.
Shura Tianqin now deliberately told this matter, undoubtedly slapped these ghost kings in the face.
The faces of the people present were particularly ugly, and they wanted to rush forward and tear Shura Tianqin's mouth hard.
The Great Ghost King's silence further fueled Shura Tianqin's arrogance, but Shura Tianqin also knew that the big thing had not yet been done, and the two worlds could not break their faces, so after a while, he took the initiative to open up the topic: "Say it."
I just got up and only counted seven ghost kings, and there was one I don’t know-”
"I'm behind you." A faint woman's voice rang behind Shura Tianqin's ears.
Shura Tianqin's whole body stiffened, and she hurriedly jumped forward, tightened the strings and turned around, but saw the woman making a sound two hundred meters away from her.
Several gorgeous arcs flashed in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the woman came to Shura Tianqin.
Wearing a thin mask on our face, we can't tell what we were like, and there were crow's feet on the skin exposed at the corners of our eyes, indicating that this woman is no longer young, but her skin is still delicate and smooth, she is wearing extremely simple mail, shoulders and arms
Both long legs on her waist were exposed, and her feet were wearing over-knee boots. The only thing that was eye-catching was her pretty figure and two short red knives connected to her wrist.
The short knife seemed to have just been caught from the iron, and the bright red color was burning from the inside out, shining on the woman's expressionless mask, which looked like an indescribable meaning in her heart.
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"One of the Eight Ghost Kings, what advice do you have?" The woman said softly, her waist-length hair dancing in the wind, making her look particularly elegant.
Shura Tianqin considers himself the number one master and the most beautiful man in the Shura world. His demeanor and charm are enough to make him proud, but for some reason, in front of this woman, he actually felt ashamed. This woman seems to be born with nobleness.
His temperament makes Shura Tianqin take the initiative to feel inferior.
"The last of the Eight Ghost Kings appeared too-" Shura Tianqin narrowed her eyes and looked up and down at the Demon King.
"North Gate Divine Soldier?" King Chimei suddenly spoke, raised his arm and pointed at Zi Yao Tianqin in Shura Tianqin's arms.
"Hmm?" Shura Tianqin just responded, and suddenly found that the Demon King was no longer in place.
It seemed as if the July Fire Sky was poured with ice water on its head, and Shura Tianqin's whole body was extremely cold.
"The sound of the piano is broken!" Shura Tianqin suddenly plucked the strings, and a series of notes poured out, covering the surroundings completely.
Various notes were filled with musical notes within a radius of 100 meters.
These notes are all light purple, like countless butterflies, flying around the Shura Tianqin.
Without personal experience, there is no way to discover the ultimate murderous intent hidden among these butterflies.
"As long as you dare to appear within a hundred meters, you will let your blood splatter on the spot!" Shura Tianqin kept waving the strings, and her eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent.
The sound of footsteps gently stepping on the ground came from a distance and approaching at an incredible speed.
Shura Tianqin's eyes were like torches, and she tweaked the strings and slowly aimed at the direction of her footsteps.
Swish!
Two crisp sounds of the air that broke through, and golden arcs suddenly shone into Shura Tianqin's pupils.
Shura Tianqin originally thought that the other party had such fast speed and concealment skills, so she should choose an assassination-style attack.
But I didn't expect that the seemingly weak body of the Demon King would face the attack so domineeringly!
Well!
The butterflies flying all over the sky were like being swept into a hurricane, and were instantly shattered. Two golden lights were like long whips, slashing out hideous cracks on the ground, smashing all the shattered butterflies to pieces.
The Shura Tianqin thought it was impeccable to instantly smash the defensive barrier!
Shura Tianqin gritted her teeth and took a few steps back. The sound of the piano suddenly became rapid, as if the army was gathering. The sound of people roaring and horse neighing was shocking. Although he was the only one, the momentum was actually compared to outside the square.
The army is not much small!
The sound waves like tides surged towards the attacking King of Demons, Shura Tianqin hoped to block the opponent's pace with this.
But the King of Demons seemed to be indifferent to these changes. The dazzling golden light poured into the short sword, and the short sword instantly condensed into a giant blade that was ten meters long. Under the King of Demons' waving, the momentum that opened the sky and cracked the earth came angrily.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The sound wave was cut off by the giant blade in the sky, and the sound of metal and stone hitting endlessly. Large pieces of sparks were like raining, and the ground was cut and overturned by large pieces. In the blink of an eye, the blade reached less than one meter in front of Shura Tianqin.
The boundless domineering aura revealed in the golden light made Shura Tianqin's pupils shrink sharply.
If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be impossible to imagine that such a domineering force was emitted from a woman's body.
Zheng!
Zi Yao Tianqin blocked the giant blade that was slashed. The pain that hurt the bone marrow made Shura Tianqin's pupils suddenly contract, and a white light flashed in his mind. He couldn't help but look at Lingkong and angry at the person who appeared in front of him.
The King of Demons said: "You are not the true power of metal, you are--"