Chapter 3878 (1/2)

In xiuwuji's eyes, blood is red, which is all an opportunity to kill.

The Shura, originally, is a kind of killing race. After he turned into blood Shura, the opportunity of killing became more serious.

”Kill!”

”Kill, kill, kill!”

Xiuwu drank a lot, and half of the king of Shura sword in his hand was suddenly cut out.

This half of the king Shura sword is a terrible killing weapon. It's the same as Ling Yuwei's bloody elf bow.

Suddenly, the sword light explodes, the terrible sword light, splits the space, breaks through all attacks and defenses, and cuts on those who are strong.

Ah! ...

a scream rang out. No matter whether it was shenhuang wuchong or shenhuang Liuchong, they could not resist the attack of King Shura's sword. Their bodies were torn and split in two. The terrifying destructive power destroyed all their vitality.

In a flash, more than ten masters were killed by xiuwuji.

The rest of them, nearly scared to death, retreated madly.

”Kill!”

Xiuwuji kills the heaven. He doesn't want to let go of these people and continue to kill them.

”It's your honor to sacrifice the power of my blood Shura. Give me your death!”

Xiuwuji's indifferent voice spread all over the country, and the sword light was constantly cut out. Several masters were killed by him. Finally, he killed the old man in red robe.

Boom!

The red robed old man tried his best to fight against him. A fierce roar broke out. The red robed old man quickly retreated, and a bloodstain appeared in his palm.

However, xiuwuji was also blocked by him and stepped back a few steps.

The face of the old man in red robe was extremely dignified, with a faint fright. He was obviously shocked by xiuwuji's strength.

”Old man, die for me!”

Xiuwuji was blocked by the old man in red robe, which inspired him to kill him again. However, he didn't want to fight against him, so he turned to run away.

Although xiuwuji was serious about killing, he did not lose his mind. When he saw the old man in red robe running away, he stopped without pursuing.

After all, his goal is this mountain peak, the soul of immortal war, Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

”Now, it's your turn!”

Xiuwuji looks at Ling Yuwei and Lu Ming. His eyes flash through the ferocious killing opportunity. He jumps forward and rushes towards the mountain.

In his hand, there are also pieces of life soul stone. Those immortal war spirits rush to him and are also absorbed by them.

He was very fast and unimpeded. He kept approaching Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei. When the distance between them was within ten thousand meters, half of the king Shura sword in his hand was chopped towards them.

The mighty sword light cuts towards the two people, and its power is earth shaking.

Lu Ming takes out the strong wind bead, Ling Yuwei takes out the blood with the spirit king bow, ready to fight back.

However, the mountain peak is full of immortal war spirits. The sword light of xiuwuji is blocked by many war spirits just after it flies out.

The strength of these war spirits is very amazing. They easily block the sword light of xiuwuji, and nothing happens.

If they had not had the pieces of the soul stone, they would have been torn to pieces by these immortal souls.

”Hum!”

Seeing this, Xiuwu hums coldly and continues to rush to Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei, on the other hand, continue to rush to the top of the mountain and collect the immortal souls along the way.

Xiuwuji continues to attack Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei. However, as soon as the attack flies out, it is blocked by the spirit of the immortal war. There are too many undemied war souls, and the attack can't reach Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei.

”Damn it!”

Seeing that Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei continue to collect the immortal battle spirits, xiuwuji is also a bit anxious. Finally, he simply does not attack Lu Ming and Ling Yuwei, and concentrates on collecting the immortal war spirits.