The unchanging red sky, three or four rays of light pass through the sky, with blue or purple tail flames, which is very beautiful. On the banks of the Diluo River, dozens of old Shura in the shade village looked up at the sky in confusion. Even at their age, they rarely saw such beautiful scenery in the sky.

But they don’t understand that beauty is always dangerous.

Suddenly, they saw the escape light suddenly stop. When they were wondering, they suddenly saw lightning spread like a dragon, and then endless light of lightning or talismans descended from the sky, completely destroying the shade village.

The creatures lose their breath and the buildings are torn to pieces. Whether it is a village or a town, wherever the light passes, the creatures disappear, whether it is Shura or a beast, there is no luck to see.

Lao Dao and others, in groups of three or four, were patrolling the sky with swords. Under their spiritual scanning, everything was useless to hide. Under their bloody slaughter, the Shura tribe was full of sorrow, and the blood soon stained the land here to dark brown.

Everyone was in teams, and only Tang Cheng walked alone. He was still not used to exposing all his secrets to the sun, even if those people were fellow disciples.

Alone needs to face greater danger, but Tang Cheng is willing to do so. He has too many secrets to hide. This is probably the reason why he feels insecure. He trusts others for the first time in his life and leaves his hometown. As a result, he meets a villain who sells children. The shadow left by Yuanjue on Tang Cheng has never disappeared.

For monks, killing is never a pleasing thing.

They are monks beyond the worldly feelings, not butchers. Ten days of uninterrupted killing cast a shadow on the hearts of everyone. Their state is perfect, and their energy has not weakened at all. The only difference from when they first entered the underworld is the fatigue of their hearts. But this greatly affects everyone's combat power.

According to everyone's estimate, the Shura Master should come to the underworld in three to five days. But ten days have passed, and the opponent is still nowhere to be seen. Massacre of these weak-like lower-level Shura will not bring any benefits to everyone, and there are only two exceptions, one is Wuchouzi and the other is Tangcheng.

Tang Cheng looked plain and his eyebrows were full of spirits. He stood on a treetop with his hands behind his back, looking at the village in the distance. He shouted and screamed, and the blood-colored sword rainbow flashed, forming a doomsday picture.

After a while, the village became quiet, and then a blood-colored sword light suddenly flew over and stayed in Tang Cheng's chest. The sword rainbow blood light contained inside, as dazzling as red jade.

Blood Soul Condensation Yin Sword.

This evil magic sword, which uses the essence of hardware and blood and essence of sentient beings, looks grand and righteous, without any evil spirit. The reason why Tang Cheng had to walk alone after leaving the team of Mingye Zhenren was to temper the blood soul-condensing Yin Sword.

The reason why Tang Cheng remembers Hua Wuxie and others in the Taizang Realm is also thankful to Wuchouzi.

Of course, before the two armies, Tang Cheng tortured and killed the Xiaotianlang King in public and swept away the face of the Demon King Wutian. Afterwards, he regretted it quite, not that he regretted it was too vicious, but that he felt it was too wasteful.

Afterwards, he traded the souls of the Great Ape King and the Roaring Lion King to Wuchouzi and exchanged them for the God-killing Spear. Then he remembered that a group of subordinates practiced similar skills.

Hua Wuxie and Jiang Mosquito felt obediently. Tang Cheng was in a bad mood at the beginning, so they didn't even say a word to irritate the master. Although Tang Cheng has always been kind to others, he does not like his own life to test Tang Cheng's mood.

At this time, when Tang Cheng asked, Hua Wuxie was in a resentful spirit that soared into the sky. He ignored them for three years, and Tang Cheng felt injustice and agreed to go to the underworld to give them a chance to practice.

The Blood Soul Condensation Yin Sword is a change from the practice of the Heavenly Soldiers' God Slaying Strategy to the final stage. This technique is very different from all other techniques when it reaches the Yuandan stage.

It points out the two external paths of immortality - to practice themselves into a magic weapon. Just like a group of unicorn pythons, they chose the Blood Soul Condensation Yin Sword. The Blood Soul Condensation Yin Sword they transformed into in the Yuandan stage is just a top-quality magic weapon. They need to constantly devour the essence of hardware and the flesh and blood of sentient beings to advance. Once they advance to the Yuanshen, the quality of the Blood Soul Condensation Yin Sword will break through the magic weapon and enter the magic weapon. Practicing this technique to the top is transformed into a pure yang artifact, which will last forever from now on.

Of course, this kind of skill has its own disadvantages. If the hardware essence and flesh essence in the body are out of order, it will become like an old demon of the sky, transform into an iron image, and even the opportunity to reincarnate.

In the past three years in the fetal world, five hundred unicorn pythons have no flesh and blood essence available. If Hua Wuxie had not been determined and had not allowed all the tribe members to swallow the hardware essence, I was afraid that when Tang Cheng remembered them, these little monsters had already become the Iron Soul Tribe.

Just because they were about to go crazy, Tang Cheng released them, and these guys flooded like a flood. Five hundred single-horned pythons set off boundless killings in the underworld. Human races and Shura were born enemies. To kill these guys, Tang Cheng did not have any psychological burden, no matter how old, young, women and children.

The number of Shura killed by the Blood Soul Condensation Yin Sword exceeded the combination of all other monks, and even Wuchouzi's Shura Blood-Changing Sword was far behind.

Because of this, it took Tang Cheng and the others a month to slaughter the underworld, but now it only takes half of it. Five days later, if the Shura Master did not appear, there would be no living Shura in the underworld.

The blood-colored sword rainbow on Tang Cheng's chest flashed and turned into Hua Wuxie and stood up. After a gentle blessing, Hua Wuxie said distressedly: "Master, there is still too little hardware essence. Now we are only five people who have advanced, so we have consumed all the hardware essences they had stored, but the remaining 400 tribe members have not yet settled!"

Tang Cheng smiled indifferently and said, "The underworld is vast and boundless. Are you still afraid that you can't find the mine?" As he said, Tang Cheng released the treasure hunting rat and handed it to Hua Wuxie, and said, "The minerals it can find must be extremely precious. It is very likely to be Taiyi Jingjin, but now it is not possible. I can't find the iron ore for you to use. Just waste it. Anyway, sooner or later, here is dead, so there is no need to worry." In the end, Tang Cheng sneered.

The later the arrival of the Shura Dharma Lord, the more violent the attack will be. After Tang Cheng thought about it, he believed that the Shura Dharma Lord was very likely to arrange some evil formation at the exit and bury everyone in one fell swoop, and the disaster of the Shura clan would end immediately.

With the ruthlessness of the Shura Master, this is very likely. In the eyes of the Shura Master, billions of sentient beings in the Shura Master are just chess pieces that can be given up at any time. This cruelty is rare in the world.

"If you find a hardware elite, how many tribes of you can advance?" Tang Cheng asked casually when Hua Wuxie saw Hua Wuxie holding the treasure hunting rat carefully.

Hua Wuxie frowned and said, "There are thirteen tribes who can advance in total." After saying that, she seemed to be afraid that Tang Cheng would blame him. She immediately explained: "Master, although these Shura people are numerous, their blood and energy are not strong in their bodies. Most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled. If they were all guys in the Yuandan stage, we would have already advanced."

Tang Cheng glared at her angrily and said, "If the Shura clan had a billion yuan pill master, he had already killed us into scum, would you still have the chance to practice?"

After saying that, Tang Cheng touched his chin and smiled, "Thirteen Blood Soul Condensation Yin Swords are enough to surprise those bastards. Then they should not be too broiler."

Hua Wuxie smiled confidently and said, "Master, just look at it!"

But at this moment, a blue firework bloomed in the distance, turning into an elegant orchid. Tang Cheng felt a sudden heart, then became excited again, and said, "Baby, are you willing to appear?"

After sweeping the flowers Wuxie, Tang Cheng ordered: "You go and practice, don't pay attention to other things." Before he finished speaking, Tang Cheng had already flapped his wings and turned into a purple light. He came to the place where fireworks bloomed in the blink of an eye.

A long way away, Tangcheng saw the huge city in the clouds in the sky. This guy was hidden by them when the old monk Yuanhui of Nalanda Temple was conquering Shura. Now, in this kind of net-style search, it has finally been exposed.

But this did not make Lou Guandao Wang Jiusi send a signal to ask for help. The twenty-three monks who entered the underworld in the Middle Land were not too far away from each other, the farthest was only ten thousand miles away, and the slowest was only a dozen breaths before they could arrive, which eliminated the possibility of each other breaking.

When Tangcheng arrived at Yunzhong City, he saw the Shura Master leading five people to siege against the four people of Lou Guandao. For some reason, Wang Jiusi did not summon the golden armored god, but just kept it hard. Wang Jiusi and the four people were originally slightly inferior, and coupled with the suppression of the underworld, he was no match for the Shura Master.

Without time to ask in detail, Tang Cheng flapped his wings and stepped forward to stop the strongest Shura Master. The five-colored sword rainbow slashed out from the sky. Even if the Shura Master had a high-grade magic weapon to protect his body, he would not dare to neglect it.

Crossed his arms, and suddenly burst out a cross-shaped energy, knocking the sword rainbow away. Then Shura Master said coldly: "Soul Yasha, you go first, I'll block them!"

Tang Cheng laughed loudly and said, "Hu Chuan Qi, can you fuck him?" In an instant, Tang Cheng slashed out thousands of swords, and the five-colored sword rainbow drowned Shura Master like an angry tide.

The other nine people were a little confused when they saw it. They never thought that Tang Cheng would completely suppress the Shura Master in the face. In other words, everyone had a great chance to completely eliminate these monsters.
Chapter completed!