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Chapter 689 Tang Yan vs Shura (1)

Roar! A deafening violent roar suddenly exploded deep in the vast yellow sand. It was without warning and fierce and harsh, shaking the world and the earth. The yellow sand in front was suddenly replaced by a dazzling blue light.

Stab! The thunder swept across the yellow sand, crushing everything with unparalleled sharpness. Like a wave rising from the sky, it rushed towards the oncoming Lord Shura.

At the same time, a weightless influence fell from the sky, like a meteorite falling or a mountain collapsing: "Venerable Shura, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Thunder and Wanjun.

One by one, they attacked Shura.

"Three brothers of the Cang family? Are you tired of living?" Lord Shura immediately recognized the martial arts of the sneak attack. At this moment, the surrounding yellow sand suddenly went berserk, turning into crazy sand waves and rolling up, blocking all directions.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!" Shura raised his head slightly, his cloak was lifted in the strong wind, revealing his evilly pale cheeks. Only two blood-red scars crisscrossed the face, like two worms, extremely ferocious.

Boom boom boom!

The waves roared, and a stream of blood spurted out from his body, turning into thick blood and rushing all over the sky. When the sand and dust trapped him, before the thunderstorm and the powerful attack, the overwhelming wave of blood swept in all directions, shattering the terrible sandstorm.

, and also submerged the corpses and gouged out corpses.

The blood river is all real blood, thick and pungent, and full of vicious blood.

The three brothers of the Cang family seemed to have expected it, and they immediately defended and attacked hard.

"Who instructed you? Answer immediately, or you will turn into blood." Lord Shura's voice was slightly sharp, but it was like a magical weapon, penetrating a person's body and directly striking out the soul.

"Venerable Shura, take my blow - the ancient battle collapses the sky." There was a muffled roar in the distance, and a terrifying killing force was as powerful as ancient times. It shook the world in an instant, and overwhelmed the vast hills. The moment the words exploded,

, the bright sword light shot through the air.

The space is shaking! The sky is trembling!

The demonic clouds are vast, pushing back the yellow sand and clearing the sky!

The sword shines like the only one in the world!

Roar!

Inside the endless sand, a vague demonic roar was shouting, roaring, and struggling. It seemed like a real existence, and it seemed like it came from hell. It opened the door to destruction and passed on to the human world.

In this short moment, the sword light was wrapped with unparalleled shattering power and went straight to the spreading bloody ocean.

Rumble! The violent roar caused the world to tremble, and the terrifying shock wave shattered the blood tide on the spot. The blood-colored ocean was out of control, like a mud flow, like a flood, rolling out in all directions, the blood-colored waves mixed with air waves, and in an instant, the surrounding area was covered with water.

Everything within a kilometer was razed to the ground.

Hills, boulders, and yellow sand sweep far and wide, revealing tough rock formations on the ground and a canopy of blue clouds in the sky.

The scene is extremely horrifying!

Venerable Shura only controlled the three Cang brothers at will, and had not captured the auras of the other Venerables before, so he did not use his full strength when condensing the blood river. He never expected that a stronger person would suddenly appear.

Still, it's still a still that is overbearing and domineering.

The river of blood completely collapsed, and even he himself suffered a certain degree of trauma. He retreated for more than ten steps in a row, and a trace of scarlet blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

The three Cang brothers looked horrified and looked back in disbelief.

What kind of pervert is this Tang Yan? He was obviously a single person, but he was able to suppress three of them. He was obviously a second-level Martial Lord, and now he defeated Lord Shura with one blow.

This is too outrageous!

"Who are you, stand up! Sneak attacks, ambushes, despicable methods, this is not what a high-level warrior should do." Lord Shura braced himself and coldly locked eyes in front of him, where a figure wearing linen clothes was walking slowly.

He came out of nowhere, holding a black sword in his hand. The sword was filled with billowing evil aura, and he wore an evil ghost mask on his head, looking ferocious and terrifying.

His aura was growing, step by step, rising from Martial King to Martial Lord, and then to the second level peak, and then stagnated.

It brings an extremely weird sense of mystery.

"Who are you?" Lord Shura's eyes were full of ferociousness. As his aura surged, three extremely thick and huge blood rivers spread out. The three blood rivers were thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide. They were moving rapidly in the void.

It gives people a deep spiritual shock.

The three Cang Hong brothers looked at Tang Yan's momentum and finally gained some confidence. When they discussed the agreement before, they thought Tang Yan was telling lies. They were secretly planning how to escape halfway or take the opportunity to kill Tang Yan. Now

It seems... there will be an unprecedented battle today, and it will definitely be exciting.

Fighting with a mid-level Martial Lord against a high-level Martial Lord?

The three Canghong brothers have done countless crazy things, but they have never done such perverted deeds, not to mention that they still have to face the famous Shura Lord in the empire.

The three of them signaled to each other, feeling an inexplicable excitement. They each showed their strongest postures, stopped them in three directions, and stared at Shura fiercely. Before, Tang Yan forcibly drank the 'Spiritual Source Liquid', and after seven days of cultivation,

He has almost recovered enough to withstand today's arrogance.

"I have long admired my name. I am the general leader of the Sand Waterfall Mercenary Group. I have no name or surname, and only have a black sword." Tang Yan stepped over, his fighting spirit rising to the extreme. He didn't want to reveal his identity, so he made up his mind to hide Wanfo today.

Gangyin, using only the ancient sword with the Miying and the Eight Phase Thunder Seal, has a heart-warming and bloody battle with Shura.

He wants to truly test how strong his second-order peak is!

"There is still a leader in Sand Waterfall? Why haven't I heard of you?" Shura carefully probed Tang Yan and determined that his true strength was at the peak of the second level. It seemed that he had just borrowed some secret method to hurt himself.

Although this person is assisted by three lunatics from the Cang family, the level gap between them is too big and they are no match for him.

"Sand Waterfall has always had a leader, otherwise how could we have been so arrogant in the wind-eroded hills for hundreds of years?" Tang Yan tried his best to communicate with the world of ancient wars, and the black arrogance mixed with the evil aura gradually spread throughout his body, causing the demonic and madness in his body to accumulate and soar.

A fighting spirit surged out of his chest, as if every cell in his body was burning.

"I have never met you, and you are definitely not the leader of Shapu. Tell me, who gave you the instructions? Say it now, and treat it as your last words."

"If you can convince me, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

"Don't want to say? Or are you just here to die?" Venerable Shura inspected the surrounding situation and after confirming that there were no other killers, he raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his sharp white teeth: "No matter what your identity is, what are you doing?

Who sacrifices his life? But if you want to stop me, at least find someone with weight. Are you just looking down on me, Shura, with just a few of you?"

"I hope your strength is as good as your talk. Stop talking nonsense. If you want to pass me, show your skills. Otherwise, please turn right!"

"Okay, very good. No one has dared to talk to me like this for many years. Are you three reckless men going to die together?" Lord Shura glanced at the three Cang brothers with his cold eyes.

"We just want to have some fun, hey, let's start, give me a good beating!" The three Cang brothers laughed ferociously, and they all stepped forward and dashed forward, showing their choices with practical actions.

Suddenly, dust filled the sky, rising into the sky in a manic manner, directly hitting the bloody river. Cang Zhi was like a bullet that escaped from the barrel, launching a mad attack towards Shura, while Cang Gou stood proudly on one side, attacking with the force of a thunderstorm.

A river of blood.

The strength level of the three of them may be far inferior to that of Lord Shura, but their strength should not be underestimated. With their brutality and ferocity, they brought strong interference to Lord Shura's blood river. Even when they were attacking, they were still restraining them.

"If you want to die, I will help you today!" Shura stood proudly in the sky. He could resist the three brothers of the Cang family with only three huge blood river chains. He was absolutely sure to suppress them and even destroy them one by one.

But... his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but stare at Tang Yan, who was already walking a hundred steps away. The black mist had wrapped around his whole body, like a blazing black flame, evaporating a terrifying killing intent and fighting spirit.

.

He was obviously a second-level Martial Lord, but it gave him an inexplicable sense of danger.

"Venerable Shura, don't be careless, otherwise you may lose your head. Are we starting too? Please enlighten me!!" Tang Yan's voice suddenly twitched, with a scream like an evil spirit, and he stepped into the air, confused.

The shadow martial arts skills were displayed to the extreme, leaving shadows all over the sky, shooting into the sky in an instant, and the ancient sword directly slashed down with the force of the sky.

Coming up is the strongest offensive!

"You have to be careful, or else you will lose your soul and become the food of my blood river." Venerable Shura violently tore open the blood robe behind him, shook it in the air, and threw it towards Tang Yan.

In an instant, the eagle cries to shock the sky. If it wears gold cracked stone, the blood-colored robe turns into a bloody fierce bird. If Kunpeng comes to the world, it is as big as a mountain. Its whole body is surrounded by blood and flashes with ferocious evil aura. Its face is ferocious, covered in blood and water.

Wrapping, it looks like a giant eagle, but it has sharp claws all over the ground. The blood wings extend, vibrate suddenly, set off a torrential blood wave, and rush towards Tang Yan.

The breath is extremely violent!

It caused a large river of blood to boil, and the strong bloody aura was almost suffocating.

Tang Yan's offensive was unimpeded, and the ancient war sword swept across with force, overwhelming the Blood Eagle with its heaven-shattering power.

boom!!

The sound of the collision was like thunder and the tide, and the cry of an eagle was like a ghost or a crocodile. It was split in half by the force of the sword and turned into a rain of blood scattered all over the sky. But at the same time as it was scattered, it quickly gathered together and turned into a dense mass of tens of thousands.

There are small blood eagles, each one is only the size of a palm, but their numbers are astonishing, like thousands of arrows shooting out in unison.

The harsh sound waves disturbed the sky, brought out misty ripples in space, and turned all the gravel on the earth into dust.

"It's a little trick, show your true skills!" Tang Yan turned the ancient war sword around, splitting out layers of sword light, sweeping across the sky like a hurricane.


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