"Of course it's meaningful. This battle is about..."

Indra raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Kill you, I am the heaven of the Mauryan Dynasty."

"Are you crazy?"

Su Haoran jumped down from the rooftop and said coldly: "The doomsday is coming. Do you think you can still become the new king of the Mauryan Dynasty? The entire Peacock Kingdom... Huh? I understand!"

Speaking of this, Su Haoran's voice came to an abrupt end.

Indra suddenly laughed and said, "You finally figured it out? It seems that you are much smarter than the Mauryan King. The Mauryan Dynasty is the country chosen by hell, and I am the real Mauryan King chosen by hell, and the future real Mauryan King."

While speaking, Indra untied the long bag in his arms.

As the moment the bag fell, a cold iron pestle fell into Su Haoran's eyes.

The pestle is as thick as a goose egg, and is silver-white all over, but is carved with strange black runes, which is very consistent with his own aura, and even makes his aura several times higher.

puff!

Before Di Shakara could take his next move, Su Haoran raised his hand and a five-element sword energy penetrated his chest.

"Why is there no blood?"

"Tuesay, this guy's wound is healing quickly."

"Damn, this guy is not a human."

Mu Lin, Li Ke and other officers also ran out of the capital. They happened to see the scene where Dishakara was injured by Su Haoran and recovered as before. They were so scared that they stopped quickly.

"I see."

Su Haoran frowned and said, "The Doomsday Virus has appeared long ago, you are the earliest living dead."

"You guessed it right."

Indra thrust his hand and touched his chest, with bloodthirsty eyes flashing in his eyes and said, "But what you are saying is wrong. Infecting the Doomsday Virus is actually not a bad thing. This virus can arouse the most primitive killing spirit and continue to evolve in killing. The most will evolve into an excellent physique that is neither old nor dead, nor hurt or sick."

"Just like you?" When Su Haoran asked this, his right hand flipped and the Prison-Slaying Scimitar appeared in his hand.

Indra said: "Yes, when I become the lord of the Mauryan Dynasty, I will build an undead legion. More than one billion peacock people will be destroyed by your saturation, but there will be at least 500 million people. These people will evolve into an invincible army of 500,000 people in the fight."

"For 500 million to 500,000, you can die if you are a villain."

As Su Haoran spoke, he waved his sword to slash at his opponent.

when!

Indra raised the iron pestle to block it, and the blade drew an arc of electric arc on the pestle.

Su Haoran pushed his palm, and the prison-slashing scimitar flew around the iron pestle with a squeak, and the blade passed through Dishakara's throat with a squishy sound.

Unfortunately, there was no bleeding at the incision and the wound healed quickly again.

Su Haoran grabbed Jia with his right hand, and returned to his hand with the scimitar. Before he could attack again, Di Sharago pointed his big pestle at Su Haoran's heart.

when!

Su Haoran lifted the knife upwards and knocked the big pestle open with the back of the knife.

puff!

Then, Su Haoran approached the cross-cutter, and the blade cut a gap from Dishakara's left shoulder.

"Damn Kunlun War God, I'll kill you."

The continuous injuries of Indra was furious and fucked the big pestle with both hands, and Su Haoran smashed it wildly.

The strength of this Mauryan Dynasty's most powerful man cannot be underestimated, but there is still a big gap between it and the eight heavenly beings.

The most important point is that Su Haoran discovered that the Prison Knife Technique restrained his kung fu, and every time the Prison Knife cuts a wound on his body, his recovery speed will be one minute slower.

"I see."

Su Haoran stepped on the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Steps, and used the Prison-Slaying Sword Technique. The blade formed at least twenty-four eternal sword lights, which kept slashing around the opponent.

puff!

After only four words were said, a sword light was cut into the back of Dishakara. His body trembled and he flew forward ten meters away.

As soon as he turned around, Su Haoran's scimitar slashed in front of him again, and smiled and said, "The so-called immortal body is nothing more than transforming the physical state and forming a similar form to the hell hell."

Thorn!

This time, a knife was intended to cut a slender wound on the chest of Indra and a piece of green blood oozed out.

"Damn it, how could you really hurt me?"

Indra was shocked and continued to retreat with his hands covering the big pestle.

There was a golden light hidden in Su Haoran's eyes. He held the knife and continued to pursue it. At the same time, he said to the heart: "You are indeed good, surpassing most jailers, and even many times more than the apostles, but under my knife, you are still too confident."

The Prison-Slaying Sword Technique defeats Hell, and is a martial art passed down from the last mythical dynasty of Daxia.

Under this set of sword techniques, Indra's combat power was not exerted by seven or eight out of ten, and he was extremely depressed by Su Haoran.

Click!

Just when Indra was cut by Su Haoran and injured his body, thunder that stretched through the sky and the earth suddenly broke out from the star gate above the southern sky.

Immediately afterwards, triangular alien fighter jets rushed out one after another in the lightning. These fighter jets were too fast and kept making various extremely maneuverable stunts in the air. From the south sky, they were like locusts, rushing towards the direction of one-third axis.

The most terrifying thing is that after dozens of lightning bolts fell, a fish-shaped ship more than 30 meters long dived out of the star gate.

This fish-shaped flying ship was constantly flashing with colorful streams.

"Here, Master, save me."

Indra, who was forced to the point of nowhere by Su Haoran, turned his head and shouted at Nan Tian: "The God of War Kunlun has the sword technique to restrain our physique, please come and kill him."

"Kill me?"

Su Haoran sneered and raised his sword and fell: "Even if their aircraft is fast, there is no time to save you."

However!

Su Haoran's sword was blocked, and a crisp sound from the metal collision made the surrounding soldiers rush backwards with their ears covered.

At this critical moment, a short and thin man in black appeared with a short stature and pulled Dishakara seven or eight meters away.

"So it's you!"

Su Haoran was not angry without killing Di Shakyamuni, and even had a lit up eyes: "Xiao Junqi was rescued by you at the beginning. After I killed him on Kunlun Mountain, I kept thinking about when you will appear again."

That's right, this man in black is the mysterious master who forced Xia Zhongqiu to retreat from the Xiao family in Jingzhou, southern China and rescued Xiao Junqi.

The man in black took the initiative to take off the mask on his face, revealing a sharp and old face.

He looked directly into Su Haoran's eyes and said with a smile: "Young man, I felt that you were very extraordinary at the beginning, but I didn't expect that you could grow so fast and actually have the strength to crush the Great Saint."

Su Haoran looked up at Nantian, calculated the time when the alien fighter jets rushed over, and said, "Register, and then come and get to die."

"Don't be too violent."

The mysterious man in black smiled and said, "I am the leader of the Ghost Sect of the Great Xia Shishi, and the Ghost King Zhan Wushuang. If Indra is the spokesperson of the hell of the Peacock Kingdom, then I am the spokesperson of the hell of the Great Xia. Su Haoran, I admit that with your current strength, I may not have the chance of winning against you, but if you kill us, aren't you afraid that your family will not survive?"

oh!

Su Haoran narrowed his eyes slightly, and the prison-killing scimitar in his grip was tightly clenched.

Zhan Wushuang continued, "When you led your army into the territory of Peacock Kingdom, I gathered the top masters of the Ghost Sect Xiahou clan, the Ghost Sect Zhan clan, and the Ghost Sect Yan clan, and stared at your Marquis' Mansion. If nothing unexpected happens, your mother, your two wives, and your baby daughter..."
Chapter completed!