At the same time, two magical defenses lit up in front of the sword demon. These defensive magics were different from ordinary magic and did not belong to any attribute at all. However, such magic was more powerful and more arbitrary!
Boom boom boom! The Styx impacted the Sword Demon's defensive magic. Wave after wave of impacts made him gradually frown. He secretly thought that the Shura Sword was indeed a weapon forged by Lord Shura himself. Its power really had a different impact.
Gradually, Han Wu's body was filled with a red light, making her even more weird. The blood around her seemed to be pulled by a force, flowing quickly towards Han Wu, and was swallowed by the Shura Sword.
As this vision occurred, the surrounding villagers who became frantic were stunned for a moment, and then they all knelt down and worshiped her.
"Hahahaha, after thousands of years, I, Lord Shura, will finally reappear in the world!" A hoarse and deep voice came out of Han Wu's mouth. The sword demon's eyes were fierce, he curled his lips and said lightly:
"Lord Shura, now is not the time for your resurrection, you'd better go back!"
"Mortal, I see that you are quite capable. Be my number one general in the conquest of the continent!" Han Wu looked at the sword demon with red eyes and said coldly.
"Huh, I told you, you better go back!" The sword demon snorted coldly, his eyes turned ferocious, and a demon sword shrouded in black energy appeared in front of him. The power it exuded was no less than that of Shura's Sword.
"You are not ashamed of your words. Since you don't know the current affairs, then die!" Lord Shura frowned slightly, feeling the extraordinary power of the magic sword, knowing that the man in front of him was not a master to be trifled with, and then decisively swung the Shura Sword.
Out, countless undead pounced on the sword demon again.
The sword demon instantly deployed three magical defenses in front of him. Under his driving, the demon sword fiercely shot towards Han Wu. The speed of the demon sword was so amazing that the Shura Lord's pupils suddenly twitched.
He shrunk and had no time to defend himself, as he was immediately penetrated and nailed to the ground.
As this blow hit, Han Wu's consciousness instantly woke up, and the power of the Shura Sword fell silent again. At this moment, Han Wu's consciousness was very blurry, but she could see the sword demon walking towards her step by step.
Come, but I have no power to resist.
Are you going to die? Han Wu thought secretly. She thought of Huyan Qingshu. In every crisis, he would show up to block all dangers for her. Unfortunately, this time, Huyan Qingshu did not appear.
Then, Han Wu thought of the man dressed in white, with handsome appearance and cold temperament. He had saved him twice, but he could not save him the second time.
It seems that she is really going to die? At this time, it is impossible for a miracle to happen. She hates it so much! Why is her power so weak? Why doesn't the sleeping power appear at this time? Could it be that she can only watch helplessly by this person in front of her?
Men torture and kill?
However, the sword demon walked up to her, but did not kill her, but took the Shura Sword from her hand. The sword demon grabbed the Shura Sword and looked at the fierce sword that had returned to its dark color.
Jian, he directly abandoned Han Wu, turned around and left coldly.
Han Wu couldn't help but laugh at herself, was she already so weak that this man couldn't bring up the intention to kill? However, she believed that this would be the worst thing the sword demon had done. As long as she could survive,
Then the sword demon will definitely regret not killing her today.
However, the sword demon was gone, but the villagers were very manic. Without the deterrence of the Shura Sword, these mutated villagers surrounded them step by step. Their eyes were red, and they wanted to pounce and bite them immediately.
"Roar!" A mutated villager roared angrily and rushed towards Han Wu. Han Wu twitched her lips sadly, not expecting that she would eventually become the food of these mutated villagers.
The next moment, Han Wu couldn't help feeling weak and fainted. Perhaps, this was also a kind of happiness, as he didn't have to watch himself being cannibalized by these monsters.