The old monk Shangshan glanced at Zhang Maocai and said, "Then you just get out of the way. If you are not afraid of death, just do it." The old bastard said with a smile behind him and said, "Where are there any small actions in front of the master? But there is something I want to remind you two that there is a Shura on this mountain that is different from what you saw before. It is considered the Shura king of the entire Borderless Underworld. I heard that this Shura was a prince of India before. He killed countless people when he led his troops to fight, because the murder was too serious, and he could only throw it into the cycle of reincarnation in the Shura Realm after death. It was also it opened the link between the Shura Realm and the Borderless Hell. I heard that the people from the Yinsi have been catching it, but after being caught, it turned into this Shura driving the ghost messenger of the Yinsi. Now the Borderless Hell has spread all over the place. As long as this Shura is in place, even the people from the Yinsi have to circumvent the Yinsi. You two must be careful."

"The Shura King is also Shura." The old monk Shangshan didn't even look at Zhang Maocai. Instead, he looked at me and continued, "Shura was originally a fighter. What's the point of being honest? However, if you can open up the link between the Shura Realm and here, this little guy is still a little capable. As he said, "Master Buddha, I want to meet this Shura King."

As soon as the monk Shangshan finished speaking, a strange wind blew over and the foggy air suddenly became even darker. There were countless figures in front of us. Although due to the boundless underworld, it was impossible to see the appearance of these figures clearly, it can be seen from the movement that they were the Shura I saw before.

Compared with the Shura before, the figures in front of them did not mean to rush up. They just pulled the formation and formed a circle to surround us. The old monk and I didn't care, but Zhang Maocai was a little scared. He followed me tightly, holding the corner of my clothes with his hands. While trembling involuntarily, he said, "I said I should go around. A little farther away. Now I am surrounded by them. These Shuras are all in front, back and left and right. If you have the ability to protect yourself, what should I do? I can't die. If you die again, it will become nothingness. When you run away, you must take me with you..." The group looked for vomiting.

Zhang Maocai was long-winded, which made the old monk frown. He slowly turned around and glanced at the old bastard, and said, "I really want to throw you into the Shura pile now, at least you can shut your mouth..." As soon as this sentence was finished, it immediately became effective. Zhang Maocai immediately closed his mouth. He almost pressed behind me and the old monk, and his whole body was shaking.

Just as Zhang Maocai closed his mouth, a low roar suddenly came from the Shura pile opposite. Then a huge figure appeared behind the Shura. Seeing this shadow was still the Shura's way, it was just that its figure was too big, two and a half tall as ordinary Shura. After seeing this huge Shura shadow, Shura suddenly shouted in unison. The tone of the shouting became higher and higher, and finally even the air around it trembled.

This huge Shura should be the Shura King in Zhang Maocai's mouth. Unlike ordinary Shura, it was still leaning on a crutch in his hand. This crutch was about the same height as the Shura King. Just when the Shura shouted at the highest point, the Shura King's crutch suddenly poked hard towards the ground. The ground under our feet suddenly shaking violently, which was like a secret code. While the ground was shaking, the Shura in front of us rushed towards us from all directions.

I didn't expect that Shura King would have such a move. When the ground was shaking, my feet were unstable and almost fell to the ground. When I finally stood firm, Shura had already rushed over in front of me and behind me. Fortunately, when Shura King appeared, I had already pulled out two short swords of punishment, and at the same time attached a thin layer of seed power to the sword body. When the Shura rushed over, the two short swords had already thrown out at the same time and turned around my head.

The Shura who rushed in the front had already died under two short swords. Despite the large number of Shuras, there were still several Shuras who had broken through the defense of the short sword and rushed to me. At this moment, I forgot what Master Shangshan told me before, pierced the power of the seeds through both arms, and then reached out to grab the Shura who was closest to me.

The Shura who touched my hands exploded in an instant, and then turned into a smoke and drifted in the air. At this time, I took the time to look at the old monk Shangshan in my busy schedule. I saw that the old monk was still standing staggeringly, and strangely, there was no Shura around him heading towards him. It was as if the old monk was transparent. The Shura passed by him, screaming and pounced towards me.

Fortunately, two short swords were guarding me on the periphery, and the several Shuras who rushed to the front were also exploded by the power of my seeds. Slowly, no matter whether they were rushing over or not rushing over, they were timid. At this moment, the Shura King, who was still standing in the distance, suddenly screamed, then rushed to me with the crutch in his hand, and smashed it down on the top of my head.

Just as the Shura King rushed to me, the sword of sin suddenly changed direction in the air and shot towards its chest. The Shura King could not dodge at all. It was also arrogant and had no intention of avoiding it. It was hard to bear the short sword. The sword tip pierced the Shura King's chest, but it did not pierce. The sword tip only entered about two or three centimeters, and then it could not be moved in again. 360 search. The post of the Poll Bureau's Anecdotes was updated quickly

As if he didn't feel it, King Shura continued to wave his crutch and smashed it towards my head. Seeing that it was about to hit my head, he heard the old monk sigh helplessly. Finally, King Shura, who had reached me, suddenly fell backwards. Before the crutch hit me, it had already flew out a little more than ten meters away. After knocking down more than a dozen Shuras, it barely stopped.

After shouting at the air, the hair on King Shura's body had already stood up. Then it shouted a few more times, and King Shura finally found the traces of the old monk Shangshan. He ignored me now. As soon as he shook his body, King Shura waved the crutches in his hand and smashed the old monk Shangshan before me.

Seeing that King Shura had arrived in front of the old monk, Old Shangshan raised his slap at King Shura who had arrived in front of him, and slapped the King Shura who had arrived beside him. King Shura fell to the ground, and half of his head was trapped in the soil. When he thought that the slap would close it, he saw King Shura suddenly jump out of the ground and slammed the old monk Shangshan's forehead with a crutch again.

This slap did not have the effect as it should be. Even the great monk Shangshan himself was a little unexpected. At this time, King Shura's crutch had already reached the top of the old monk Shangshan's head. The old monk did not dodge or dodge, just as the crutch was about to land on his head. Shangshan suddenly grabbed the crutch behind him, and swung his other hand again, slapped the Shura's left face.

King Shura was knocked to the ground again, and his body smashed a shallow pit in human form on the ground. But that's it. King Shura's hand did not loosen from the crutch, and it grabbed the other end of the crutch. After he took a breath, he continued to pounce on the old monk Shangshan without thinking.

It was so resistant to hitting, it was a bit beyond the expectations of Master Shangshan. This time he did not slap the Shura King in the mouth again, but grabbed the crutch that was smashed with one hand, and then grabbed the hilt of the short sword nailed to Shura King's chest with another hand and pushed it into it with force. At this time, Shura King screamed strangely, then fell to the ground, and after his body twitched for a while, he lay motionless on the ground.

Looking at the Shura King who was lying motionless on the ground, the old monk Shangshan still couldn't understand. At this time, the Shura around him fell to his king and rushed towards us like crazy.
Chapter completed!