In the middle of the words, the Shura God once again raised his Shura Blood Sword.

The long sword emitted a strange light, as if it contained endless killing intent, which made people shudder. His eyes revealed a strong killing intent, as if he was about to completely devour Chen Jiang.

The Shura Blood Sword in his hand burst out with brilliant light, like a blood-colored dragon roaring.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, tearing apart the surrounding air, forming terrifying rifts one after another. The god Shura seems to be the embodiment of killing, and wants to slash all beings who dare to challenge him.

He looked at Chen Jiang coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile:

"And you've done something pretty stupid. His voice revealed endless mockery and contempt.

"You could have used Tang Xuan to threaten me, after all, he is from my divine realm. But you just discarded Tang Xuan, just like discarding a useless stone. "

The god Shura shook his head, as if he was feeling sorry for Chen Jiang's stupidity.

"Heh, 19. Faced with the murderous words of the Shura God, Chen Jiang only responded with a sneer.

His laughter revealed a thick disdain and mockery, as if to tell the god Shura that his threat was not worth mentioning to him at all.

Chen Jiang stared at the Shura God tightly, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. He knew that he had to fight quickly, otherwise once the Shura God found an opportunity, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this moment, Chen Jiang's figure disappeared again.

He used the mysterious body technique he had previously demonstrated, and shuttled through the void at such a fast speed that it was impossible for people to catch his tracks.

In the next moment, Chen Jiang suddenly appeared on the side of the Shura God. The long sword in his hand shone brightly, and with lightning speed, he slashed directly at the Shura God's newly repaired left arm.

The Shura God didn't have time to react at all, and could only watch as his left arm was cut off by Chen Jiang's sword.

Golden blood gushed out in an instant, scattering the ground like a golden waterfall to the earth, staining the ground golden.

The intense pain made the Shura God couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

He looked at Chen Jiang in disbelief, as if he was looking at a monster. He didn't expect that this mortal would be able to hurt himself to this extent.

"You're getting one thing wrong. Chen Jiang looked at the Shura God and said coldly.

There was endless chill and mockery in his voice, as if to tell the god Shura how ridiculous and childish his thoughts were.

He tilted his head slightly, took a deep breath, and continued: "You don't think that I use Tang Xuan as a shield because I can't beat you, right?" His tone was full of contempt and disdain, as if he was laughing at the self-made cleverness of the Shura God.

The god Shura covered the broken left arm, and the golden blood continued to seep out between his fingers, dripping to the ground, making a "tick-tock" sound. His face was full of disbelief, as if he couldn't accept the fact that he had been injured by a mortal.

Chen Jiang's sword is too fast. It was so fast that even the god Shura didn't react, and he had already lost his left arm.

This speed, this kind of power, made him feel extremely shocked and frightened.

Moreover, the power of Chen Jiang's sword is too terrifying. The power he contains seems to be able to tear through all obstacles that stand in front of him, and it is unmatched.

The original hard body of the Shura God, as well as the powerful divine defense, were as fragile as tofu in front of Chen Jiang's sword.

That fierce sword qi instantly penetrated the defense of the Shura God and cut into his body.

It's like cutting tofu, and it's easily cut.

Golden blood gushed out, staining the body of the god Shura and the surrounding earth. The body of the god Shura was crumbling, and his eyes were full of disbelief and anger.

"You're like that!" said the Shura god angrily, his voice rolling like thunder and shocking. His eyes revealed endless killing intent and anger, as if he was about to completely devour Chen Jiang.

The golden 463 blood that gushed out from the wound of the Shura God immediately burned the moment it came into contact with the air. The golden flames burned brightly into the sky, as if they were about to set the entire sky on fire. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Suddenly, the entire sky was shrouded in golden flames, like a raging purgatory.

The flames contained endless power and power, as if they were about to swallow everything in it.

The power of the gods is like a prison, and people feel the endless coercion and terror of the gods. Each cluster of flames danced, as if to tell the wrath and murderous intent of the gods.

And the Shura God roared angrily, and his body instantly skyrocketed several times, turning into a huge golden god. He was bathed in golden flames, like a god of murder who had come out of purgatory, trying to destroy everything under his own wrath.

Those weaker human beings, under the reflection of the golden flames, could hardly look directly at this purgatory-like scene. They tried to open their eyes, but the blinding light made them feel pain like never before.

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