Not only was there a war on Yuan Zhao's side, but Attaka wanted to find the right moment to join forces with her while watching the battle. Unexpectedly, as soon as the recorded immortal king finished speaking, King Shura's accompanying divine generals had already led a swarm of soldiers.

And up.

They bullied the smaller ones, and Attaka, who had never had a good impression of the Shura clan, fluttered his wings and started to fight without saying a word.

"True Lord," the accompanying Immortal Lord was dumbfounded upon seeing this, "Can we still negotiate for peace in this situation?"

"Then let's talk after the fight." Master Yunlan looked cold.

The Shura clan's proposal to let Lord Long Yuan marry him was a provocation to the gods of Lingshan. The great Shura king in front of him had been in seclusion for thousands of years and only came out last year. He must have been holding it in for a long time, hoping to find some conflicts in the three realms to ignite a war.

Although he has nothing to do with the rebellion of the Western Heaven Protector, as the Great Shura King, he may not be unaware of it. It is more likely that he is pretending not to know and waiting for the chaos in the three realms to occur.

Although the junior sister rarely shows up, she is enough to attract attention just because she is the daughter of Heavenly Dao.

Letting her get married was just an excuse for the other party to find trouble, and starting a fight was their purpose. It happened that the junior sister had just come out of seclusion and wanted to find someone to sharpen her sword, so the two hit it off.

The battle between the two great gods was fierce and extraordinary, with phantoms suddenly appearing and disappearing at the same time. The auras of both sides were so strong that it shook the heavens and the earth, and the colorful lights reflected in the sea of ​​clouds swayed and dazzled.

The shaking of light and the shock caused by the collision of auras alarmed the border garrisons on both sides.

Especially those on the Celestial Clan's side sent clairvoyants to observe the battle situation. When they learned that there were only a few of them, they were immediately anxious. Unfortunately, Lord Shengde had told them not to send out troops without his orders, so the garrison could only watch helplessly.

The Shura Clan's border garrison is very calm. They have full confidence in their own king, even though the messenger of the Celestial Clan is the Shengde Zhenjun who rarely appears but is very popular among people.

That is Lord Shaotian. As long as he is defeated, the future of the Shura clan dominating the three realms is just around the corner.

They didn't know that King Shura's opponent was Yuan Zhao, and even if they knew, they wouldn't take it seriously. Except for the famous gods of war and true kings of the Celestial Clan, the strength of other immortal gods did not deserve the attention of their king.

This is indeed the case, Taiko's grade is very different from Yuan Zhao's.

She didn't dare to inject too much power into Taikoo, for fear that it wouldn't be able to withstand it and explode. With different levels of defense, she had to carefully protect it at all times, not to let the opponent's king sword hurt it. But if she protected it, how could she fight with it?

People competing?

Under such circumstances, Yuan Zhao was distracted by two things and found it difficult to concentrate on fighting the enemy, and as time went by he gradually showed signs of failure.

"The power of the little god is nothing more than this." Between the two swords, King Shura looked at her sword, his charming and handsome face mocking, "It seems that if you abandon the supreme skill given by your father, you will

My strength is greatly reduced and I am vulnerable to a blow."

She has been fighting with him so far. Not only has she been covered in bruises, but even the divine sword has begun to have cracks.

So far, she has not seen any intention of summoning the Tiangang Divine General. He has to say that this calmness of mind makes him somewhat convinced. It is impossible to admire her. She is just a little kid who has entered the Tao from the lower world to the upper world for less than a thousand years.

"You don't have to keep reminding me that I still have some strength left." Yuan Zhao resisted while sizing up Taegu's sword. He secretly groaned in pain, "Don't break it! Hold on, I know how much power I have, and I will use it naturally when I need it."

Will use it."

When it comes to confronting enemies, she is no less a hot-blooded child.

Is it possible to give up one's Taixu power and the summons of the Tiangang Divine General after being ridiculed by someone? That is a life-saving trick. He started practicing hard in the lower world and persisted in practicing hard for hundreds of years in heaven. How could he give up?

Don’t use it?

It's just that the time has not come yet, because she feels that Taikoo can still hold on for a while.

"Oh?" After hearing this, King Shura sneered slightly, "You mean, the king in front of you is not enough for you to give your best?"

"Why ask even though you already know?" Yuan Zhao responded casually.

Hum, King Shura suddenly withdrew his strength and took back his sword.

As soon as his opponent withdrew his move, Yuan Zhao immediately took Taikoo back and held the sword blade with one hand. A touch of bright red blood appeared on the sword body, but it quickly disappeared, including the cracks.

The opponent will never withdraw without any reason before the outcome is decided.

His sudden withdrawal must be for the big move later. Since there is a big move, the cracks in the Taikoo Sword must be repaired quickly, otherwise it will not be able to withstand the opponent's next moves.

But this is just a superficial repair, and the lack of quality is always its fatal weakness.

It will definitely not be able to catch the opponent's next move.

And her actions were clearly seen by the opponent. She had a blood-refined sword and witchcraft expertise. It was said that she not only had the blood of Tianzun, but also a descendant of the witch clan. But so what? The witches who could fight in the three realms have long been extinct.

The rest are just insignificant ants.

"Little God," King Shura said with a smile on his face and his voice was much deeper, "You'd better use your father's special move, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch the next move."

Her broken sword was no longer useful, and he knew she still had many life-saving tricks.

In order to have a good time playing, he sincerely persuaded me this time.

However, any young immortal god with some blood will definitely be excited after hearing these words, and would rather die than surrender.

It happened that Yuan Zhao was not such a young man, but she really had no intention of summoning the divine general, let alone abandoning the sword. She just watched with vigilance as the other party used his skills not far away in front of him, and his uniquely handsome face gradually turned into a sinister face.

A head of flowing, smooth and shiny silver hair also changed, gradually shortening and growing upward into a flame-like shape.

Yuan Zhao: "..."

So this is his true face? Hey, she actually misjudged him. There really are no beautiful men in the Shura tribe!

Maybe her expression showing her true emotions made the other person unhappy. As soon as she finished her thoughts, her eyes flickered and she found that she and the other person were in a realm filled with blood and evil energy.

She is familiar with this kind of place, and the aura in the world is the same as that of the other party. It is most likely a fighting field created by the other party. Just like her spirit ruins, her breath is pure and unsullied, and the breath in the spirit ruins is also fresh and rich.

Dopants.

The revealed King Shura was no longer as gentle and gentle as before, but showed his violent aura. He instantly appeared above her head and punched her hard.

Yuan Zhao's movements were not slow either. He quickly swung his sword to block, and his ears immediately heard the rattling sound of the sword exploding.

Huh! It’s really too forced.

But she didn't believe in evil, and under the opponent's successive thunderbolt attacks, she kept wiping blood to nourish Taikoo. Taikoo was an ancient divine sword, and the magic power contained in it was by no means limited to the ones currently being used.

The atmosphere in this Shura world is not conducive to the actions of gods and humans, but it does not hinder her.

Once a heavenly being who has soaked in the Xuan Mo Pond is freed from the erosion of evil thoughts, she will be an invulnerable existence in the three realms, and mere violence and blood will not affect her at all.

However, the air flow set off by each of the opponent's attacks was so powerful that it was suffocating.

In the final analysis, the gap between her current skill and the opponent's strength is too big. If the Tiangang God General is summoned, it will be no problem to break through the boundary. But she is not willing to give up and insists on joining forces with the ancient swordsman to fight against the ancestral forces.

King Shura.

Atavism?! Yuan Zhao was stunned when he thought of these two words.
Chapter completed!