"What do you mean, you want to fight alone?" Fang Han looked at the commander of Shura who was a hundred steps away. The disproportion between the body and the handsome head is very disproportionate, it is the combination of the devil and the fairy.
"If you take off that layer of shell and transform into a human, then what kind of handsome man is this Shura commander?" Fang Han thought in his heart: "The devil becomes a human, but he is more beautiful than a human, but it is a kind of Ironic."
"In Xiahan, a disciple of the outer sect of the Yuhua Sect, dare to ask the commander of Shura, is it possible that he wants to fight me?"
"You are an outer disciple of the Yuhua Sect? Look at your body, it is unparalleled in strength, with the strength of five horses, long stamina, solid flesh and blood, and a solid foundation that far surpasses the average magic master. You must be the best among the inner disciples. Even a master on the Shanhe Ranking. Is he just an outer disciple?"
Commander Asura said in surprise.
"This Shura is very powerful, twice as powerful as that Prince Xie Yue. Although he has no magical powers, once he kills him, I'm afraid I won't be able to see his speed clearly with the naked eye."
Fang Han didn't answer, but paid attention to observe the vitality of this Shura.
He heard from "Yan" just now that Shura's power is horrifyingly strong, as strong as thirteen horses. But ordinary masters of transformation have only the power of five horses.
Even the bandit leader, Prince Xie Yue, who had the blood of a thousand-year-old six-winged blood bat in the desert due to an adventure, and has the strength of seven horses, is far from being the match of this Shura.
Fang Han has just seen the speed at which Shura dodges Fang Qingxue's Purple Lightning Thunder Saber. It is so fast that the naked eye can't figure it out. He knows that if this Shura kills him, he may not even be able to move the flying sword, unless Put on the blood cotton magic clothes.
"Unfortunately, if I cultivate to the realm of the tenth level of divine transformation, I will have the power of eight horses, and I can compete a little bit. Now that I meet this Shura, I will definitely die."
"That's not necessarily the case. Did you see that this Shura doesn't seem to want to kill you, and he doesn't want you to kill the army of demons. Otherwise, he would have done it long ago. Shura is a murderous guy, and he shouldn't be like a mother-in-law." That's right." "Yan"'s tone also showed a trace of nervousness, if Fang Han died, it would be exposed, and the end would be worrisome.
"He wanted to capture me alive and threaten Fang Qingxue. What else do I not understand about this little thought?" Fang Han's heart flashed with a flash of understanding, "He thought I was Fang Qingxue's someone."
"Well, with your aptitude, you definitely won't be a small character. It's no wonder he misunderstood you. Since he won't kill you, he only captures you alive, so he gave us a lot of opportunities." "Yan" said with a sinister smile.
"What chance, can we still kill him? The scales on Shura's body are much stronger than those of Flying Yaksha, even a flying sword may not be able to cut them open."
"I have my own way."
"It doesn't matter if you are an outer disciple or an inner disciple, put down the sword in your hand and follow me, I will not kill you." Naturally, this Shura didn't know what Fang Han and "Yan" were discussing. Without saying a word, he couldn't help but speak again, with a cold face and strong self-confidence.
With the strength of this Shura, even a master of the Mystical Ability Secret Realm can compete against one or two, let alone a mere outer disciple.
"What if I don't let go?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Han's mouth, and he pointed to the altar of the demon god in the distance with his finger. The purple electricity flickered on it, and the black smoke filled the air. , kill a few Demon Sect disciples, and you will die."
"Really? Let's see who kills first!"
There was a secretive smile on the Shura's face, and Fang Han suddenly felt a chill in his heart! A devil's claw from nothing pierced straight into his heart.
"So fast!"
Obviously Shura was still a hundred steps away, but his claws had already caught his chest, and his eyes couldn't react at all. It was at this moment that Fang Han realized Shura's horror.
Without thinking, he swung his sword with all his strength, iron-chained Hengjiang, and blocked it in front of his chest.
"when!"
A series of purple lightning burst out from the dharma sword, Fang Han flew up, fell backwards, fell more than ten steps away, rolled on the ground, his whole body was numb.
Although he blocked Shura's claw, he was blown away by the huge force.
With his physical strength of five horsepower, it is impossible to resist Shura who has a full thirteen horsepower.
Zizizizizizizizizizizizizi... Shura's body was entangled with purple electricity, as if he had been paralyzed for a moment, but the purple electricity disappeared in the next moment. It seemed that he could only stop his actions a little bit, but couldn't cause him any real damage. sexual harm.
But this is just a slight numbness, which is tantamount to saving Fang Han's life. Otherwise, if Shura continued to attack, Fang Han's life would definitely be in jeopardy.
"This...is too powerful!" When Fang Han turned over and got up, he saw the purple lightning on Shura's body disappear, and his internal organs seemed to be turned over.
Especially his right hand holding the sword, the tiger's mouth was broken, and blood flowed out. The shock force of Shura's claw was so powerful.
"Man, your strength is too weak! I don't want to kill you, put down the sword!"
After the purple lightning on Shura's body disappeared, a bloody light flashed in his eyes, his lips moved, and he said in a correct voice, "The purple lightning on your sword has very weak mana, and it can't harm me at all. "
"Humph!"
Fang Leng let out a snort, shrank his body back, and stepped twenty steps away suddenly, and ran towards a dark underground river, as if he wanted to use the power of the dark river to avoid Shura's ultimate move.
"Can you run?"
Shura flashed his body and started to run, turning into a black line. His body tore through the air and made a long whistle like a flute. Many tall mushrooms on the plain were directly blown down by the wind brought by his body, leaving him behind. The nearby mushrooms were even uprooted by the strong airflow.
"not good!"
Fang Han, who was running, suddenly felt a sharp wind sound from the back of his head again, as if the devil's claws were about to grab his head and turn it into a rotten watermelon.
Fang Han knew that it was Shura who came up again to kill him, so he quickly danced the magic sword again, and with a move of "wrapping the head and wrapping the head", it revolved around his head and cut on the devil's claws again.
"boom!"
This time, Fang Han's body was sent flying more than 20 steps, the tiger's mouth burst again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He rolled over, adjusted his breath, and jumped up again. Disperse.
"Meteor chasing the moon!"
Seeing such a situation, Fang Han suddenly merged his sword body, jumped and pierced, all the strength in his body drove the dharma sword, and pierced Shura's eyes!
Instead of fleeing, he attacked instead!
"It's really bold!" Shura let out a sinister smile, his body flashed, and suddenly there was a gust of wind, his afterimages were everywhere, and Fang Han stabbed him in the air.
Fang Han knew that this moment was the critical moment of life and death, so he couldn't afford to slack off, so he raised all his spirits. Under the inner vision of the spirit, the bones of his whole body were like crystals, reflecting the surrounding situation all the time. , the skin is extremely sensitive, a little wind, a little smell, can make it react naturally.
The body jumped up and down at a speed several times faster than that of a monkey, the magic sword slammed wildly, and the purple lightning flashed, unexpectedly connecting Shura's several attacks.
"Snake and Crane Fighting", "Seven Star Chain", "Flying Spirit Shining", "Dragon and Tiger", "Autumn Rain"... and other fierce moves, all of them were displayed at this moment.
While fighting with all his strength, Fang Han used all the martial arts he had learned without reservation. Under the pressure of life and death, his potential was released again.
His sword light was all over the field, and his silhouette was everywhere within a dozen feet. The long physical strength and tough body given to him by the Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir finally came in handy.
How powerful is Shura's power? How fast? The power of thirteen horses condensed at one point, and when they exploded, the masters of the supernatural realm would have their mana smashed and their bodies smashed, but Fang Han took it abruptly.
"Bang bang bang...", bang bang bang...
On the ground, there were more than a dozen pits, and the mud splashed, but it was Shura's every blow, which pressed Fang Han heavily to the ground, trampled on the ground, and created potholes.
But every time Fang Han was shaken, Shura would be slightly paralyzed by Zidian, his movements would be hindered, and his operation would not be flexible. And Fang Han took this opportunity to adjust his physical breathing and restore his physical strength.
"It's fortunate that Fang Qingxue re-refined the magic sword for me, otherwise I would have escaped the murderous hand today." In the blink of an eye, with the power of a single sword, he withstood more than ten attacks from Shura, and Fang Han's tiger's mouth was now bleeding profusely. It's a bit of a posture that can't grasp the sword.
"You can actually withstand my thirteen blows from the Flying Demon. You can be proud of it, but I feel a little pity." Shura stood on the spot again, looking at Fang Han's bloody tiger's mouth, "How many more blows can you resist? Three blows ? Twice, you can’t hold the sword anymore? Without the purple electricity on the sword to paralyze me, capturing you is like capturing a rabbit.”
"Fang Qingxue! You!"
At this moment, an earth-shattering roar came from the distant "Altar of the Demon God". Under the statue of the Demon God, the Sirius King Molin, the smoke of the Seven Demons of Sirius on his body was suddenly ignited. It rose up, turned into bursts of sparks, and dissipated in all directions.
It turned out that Fang Qingxue used powerful supernatural powers to forcefully break through the protection.
Boom!
The Seven Evil Gourd in his hand was slashed with a knife, and it flew up. Fang Qingxue moved his hand, and this treasure actually flew into her hands.
"Without the Seven Evil Gourd, what else can you do!" Fang Qingxue grabbed the Seven Evil Gourd, and the two yin and yang purple lightning snakes beside him ruthlessly blasted towards the tall demon statue.
It turned out to be to destroy the demon statue.
At this moment, the demon statue suddenly squirmed, as if it had been revived, and the powerful demonic aura swept across the entire underground plain.
Seeing this, Fang Qingxue's expression changed!
"Ah! The demon god appears! We can't delay any longer!"
Shura also saw this situation, his face turned cold, boom! The ground where he was standing was stepped on, as if a large piece had collapsed, and then his body was already in front of Fang Han.
He showed real power!
"It's time!" Yan's voice once again conveyed into Fang Han's heart, "The manifestation of the demon god is no small matter! Fang Qingxue has no time to worry about you, let's join hands and kill this Shura!"