The Shura clan knew that no one could fight against baihechou, and Zhu Wuzhen was the only one who could resist baihechou. Therefore, they used xiuzhiqiu to delay time and sent someone to ask Zhu Wuzhen to come out of the mountain. In the Shura world, only Zhu Wuzhen could suppress baihechou.

"Xiuqian, although I want to worry about Baihe River, I may not have to choose at this time. You shuramen are in trouble now and want to ask me to do it. If you don't give me a reason to attract me, I won't go out of the mountain."

Zhu Wuzhen said lightly.

"A drop of holy blood!"

Xiuqian bit his teeth. The Supreme God's blood is unique to them. It was left by the master of Shura when he left the Shura gate. There are only a dozen drops. Each drop is extremely precious. Any warrior in any realm can take it and improve the strength of the warrior in a short time.

"Although the Supreme God's blood is powerful, it's not very useful for a master of my level. There are not many people who can hurt me in the whole world of martial arts."

Zhu Wuzhen's voice came again.

"What do you want?"

Xiuqian knew that Zhu Wuzhen had made an accurate calculation and wanted to take the opportunity to exploit him.

"What I want is a promise from you."

Zhu Wuzhen said.

"What commitment?"

Xiuqian asked directly.

"The master of Shura has lowered his body. I hope to see him again!"

Zhu Wuzhen said slowly.

Although the master of Shura only asked about the Shura, he would occasionally come to the Shura and ask about the Shura world. Although in recent years, the master of Shura has come three times, but it will still come.

Therefore, Zhu wuzhe also wanted to see the master of Shura and feel the real supreme breath.

"Good!"

Xiushallow nodded, this condition is not too much, when the time comes, even if the master of Shura blames, you can also say the reason for the matter.

On the great square of shuramen.

At this moment, all the people are staring at the two people who are facing each other in the air. Although they did not start, xiuzhiqiu's face was extremely ugly.

The two men did not start, almost let people see who is strong and who is weak.

"Autumn of cultivation, after so many years, your cultivation is still in place. If you don't have the innate ability of the seven million congenital ability index, you will not even have the qualification to let me do it."

White River sorrow light said: "from you to see my eyes, you have lost, I don't want to waste time, you eight masters, together on it!"

Arrogant, arrogant!

At present, there are eight big masters in shuramen. However, baihechou has to challenge the eight masters. Moreover, from his tone of voice, even if the eight are on together, he can not be the opponent of baihechou.

"Master, it is too strong. There is such a big gap between the great master and the great master?"

Ye Mo's face is full of shock.

"There is no hierarchy of the great master, but your master has reached the level of jumping out of the rules. The ordinary master is in front of him just like the ordinary nine levels of the master state in front of you. It's no use talking to you so much at present. When you really reach the great master, you will know how terrible baihechou is."

Xiaoqing is also repeatedly exclaimed. The sorrow of Baihe is really terrible. Even though he has read many books, it is difficult to find a match for him in the last star.

"Damn it!"

Xiuzhiqiu's face sank and said, "baihechou, although I know it's not your opponent, I also want to see how big the gap between us is before."

While talking, his body, is also emitting a piece of leaves, like a sharp blade, constantly facing the White River worry down.

This is the innate ability of xiuzhiqiu and the last means of madman autumn leaves. The autumn leaves contain the power of space. Each autumn leaf contains the power of 10000 worlds. Bombarding the body of a warrior is equivalent to the explosion of countless worlds.

However, baihechou still wields a sword, that countless autumn leaves, once again with the collapse of space, simply touch the White River sorrow.

Xiumo's face was very gloomy when he saw this scene.

"Xiuzhiqiu, I have already said that I have jumped out of the rules. Even if your innate ability is strong, it is difficult to hurt me."

Bai He Chou sneered, then looked at xiumo and said, "xiumo, do you agree or not to these three things?"

"The White River worry is so powerful that it is just crushing. Everyone is a sword."

"It seems that the Shura can only compromise. However, in the face of all the powerful forces, such a large sect can compromise. Naturally, there is something wrong with face."

"However, in the final analysis, this matter is the fault of shuramen. He used his own power to force the disaster gate to let the two girls marry down, and then he arrested the mother of the disobedient to threaten the disobedient.""It depends on how the Shura ends."

People began to talk about it. Baihechou was so powerful that even the Shura could not do anything about it. Even if baihechou really wanted to destroy the Shura gate, it was easy.

"Xiuqian, why haven't you come back yet?"

Xiumo felt the momentum of Bai He's sorrow, and his back was already sweating. This time, only Zhu Wuzhen could help him defend the glory of shuramen.

"There is a holy name in the north. Why worry? Baihe worries. I have heard of your name for a long time. I didn't expect you to jump out of the rules. Why don't I come to fight with you?"

At this time, a fire from the distance hit, condensed into a red figure, appeared in front of Bai He Chou.

This is a middle-aged man with red robes, red eyebrows and red hair. In the middle of his eyebrows, there is a mark of Flaming Mountain. He is bold and unrestrained.

"See the old master!"

Zhu Yanxue saw the man appear and immediately arched his hand.

"Old master? Is it Zhu Wuzhen who is the first in the Shura list? "

In the crowd, the sound of an uproar resounded again.

Zhu Wuzhen, the number one in the Shura list, has also appeared.

Compared with baihechou, Zhu Wuzhen is more legendary. In a real sense, Zhu Wuzhen is the first strong man to climb the Shura list, and he is the king of Shura.

Now, Zhu wuzhe, the first in the Shura list, and Baihe Chou, the second in the Shura list, gather here, which once again ignites the atmosphere of the scene.

"Zhu Wuzhen?"

Bai hechou looked at the red haired man with a slight surprise and said, "you can challenge me at any time. I also want to know how powerful the first strong man on the Shura list is. However, I have to wait for me to solve the matter of Shura gate."

"But I want to fight you now."

Zhu Wuzhen also drew out a long red sword with a smile on his face, pointing at baihechou and saying, "baihechou, let's fight!"

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