The Holy Palace Master widened his eyes.

Qin Dahai raised his feet, kicked him in the chest, kicked him away directly, and then laughed in a silence: "The Cursed Sword is the inheritance treasure of the Holy Palace Elder's family. His family's research on the Cursed Sword has reached an outrageous level, including how to move hands and feet on the Cursed Sword."

The palace master barely stopped and almost vomited a mouthful of blood when he heard Qin Dahai's words.

No wonder.

No wonder the curse sword is in my own hands, as if it has no effect at all.

Instead, I am becoming less and less supportive.

He knew his strength very well. When he fought against Qin Dahai, the chances of winning and losing between the two were 50% and it was normal for a day and one night to fight. But unexpectedly, he was defeated after only thousands of moves.

It turned out to be the Sword of Curse!

This damn elder!

Damn Qin Dahai!

The Holy Palace Master threw out the Curse Sword. How dare he use this sword now?

He felt the curse power in his body like steel needles, piercing the bones and hard to remove, so he grinned.

"What a scheming!"

The palace master has to admire him.

Qin Dahai and the Great Elder made this arrangement, it was indeed hard to guard against!

Qin Dahai smiled indifferently, and his figure disappeared from the spot instantly.

The palace master was not careless, and his arms were dancing, and the surrounding space immediately shook. After seeing Qin Dahai appear from one side, he patted his hands horizontally on the scimitar. A violent force rolled the surrounding air, and the two of them also took a few steps back, but Qin Dahai quickly attacked and stepped forward.

The scimitar was also fatal. The palace master knew that the scimitar in Qin Dahai's hand was powerful, so he did not dare to touch his sharp edge for a while. Moreover, the curse power in his body continued to stimulate his whole body to suffer endless pain, and his body was solid, but even so, his combat power was greatly reduced.

"You really want to kill me?"

After avoiding Qin Dahai's knife, the palace master gritted his teeth and said, "You are just digging your own grave!"

"I live forever, just to have a happy life!" Qin Dahai said disdainfully: "I just want to take revenge now!"

The palace master scolded in his heart.

At this time, the murderous intent on Qin Dahai had already solidified.

He knew that Qin Dahai would never give up if he didn't kill him!

A series of scarlet sword auras mixed with resentment were shot out, and Qin Dahai rushed forward like a ferocious beast, and the palace master who was directly killed retreated step by step.

Seeing this.

Yarodi, who was leaning against the stone tablet, looked more and more panicked. She shouted: "Grandpa Shura, save my father!"

Shura, who was fighting with Sakyamuni, also saw the situation of the palace master in his eyes, and knew that the Holy Palace Master had been plotted. His eyes condensed, and layers of black air were wrapped around his dry hands, directly covering the Sakyamuni like a group of demons dancing. Sakyamuni, who had fought with him for a lifetime, knew that this was Shura's trick.

He didn't resist either.

He kicked out his feet one after another, blocking the black gas in front.

Shura took the opportunity to withdraw and appeared directly in front of the Holy Palace. His dry right hand accurately grabbed Qin Dahai's scimitar.

I have to say.

These hands are really weird.

Qin Dahai's scimitar can be said to be broken gold and cracked stones. Those who dare to take the scimitar with their physical body will not be able to do even the gods.

But Shura's hands did it.

A stream of black gas spread on his right hand, wrapping the scimitar in it.

Qin Dahai narrowed his eyes.

I just feel that although this scimitar is in my hands, it seems to have become part of Shura's hands.

Qin Dahai twisted his neck.

Looking at Shura in front of him coldly, his red eyes were full of violence and chill.

Shura's eyes remained unchanged, and his left hand wanted to take Qin Dahai's life.

But at this time.

Qin Dahai's left hand explored the void.

The curse sword fell into his hand instantly, and he waved his hand.

Shura quickly took a step back, and at the same time he was slapped with his left hand, hitting the Curse Sword.

Qin Dahai's eyes were ferocious.

The red eyes are like the burning sun.

On his right hand, scarlet energy continued to seep out, so that the scimitar could break Shura's right hand!

Shura's eyes narrowed        .

And at this time.

The Holy Palace Master no longer wants to stay here. He wants to retreat as soon as possible to drive away the curse power in his body. But at this time, Sakyalauro stopped him and sneered: "Master of the Holy Palace Master, I'll meet you!"

"Sakya Rulu!"

The Holy Palace Master said in a deep voice: "This matter has nothing to do with you!"

"Haha, it's related to Shura!"

Sakyarulo sneered.

Then his figure flashed and he kicked it directly with a twitch.

The palace master was startled and quickly dodged, but Sakyamunio followed three moves in succession, which made the Holy Palace Master dare not take it head-on, so he had to dodge.

If Qin Dahai saw it, he would definitely laugh.

Because Sakyamuni is definitely the one who stares at the nose and face. If you just dodge, this old guy's despicable moves will definitely make you doubt your life.

However, Qin Dahai was not in the mood to see it now, and the stalemate between him and Shura had reached the critical point.

The black air in Shura's hand was like black snakes, wrapping around the scimitar. He saw that Qin Dahai's resentment was endless. When he moved his feet, he suddenly let go of the scimitar, and his right hand slapped Qin Dahai's chest!

Bang!

It seemed like the bronze bell was ringing.

The loud noise made Shura frown.

He felt that his right hand did not cause any harm to Qin Dahai's body.

Soon, he realized that the undefeated body is absolutely undefeated! Only this bug-level physique can he withstand his attack!

"Old thing!"

A trace of blood oozed out of Qin Dahai's mouth and he said with a grim smile: "It seems that you are just like that!"

Said.

In his body, violent power instantly blasted out. Shura took several steps in succession, while Qin Dahai shouted loudly, and his momentum rose step by step. After reaching the peak, he waved his sword with both hands, and wanted to kill everything like a demon god!

The true qi of Xunlong has reached its limit in the body.

The resentment in his body was like a volcano erupting, and there was only the belief in killing everything in his eyes!

He is the Seven Killing God!

It is the fate that even heaven and earth must be killed!

At this time, the power of fate has been shown to a new height!

The scimitar and the curse sword were covered with a layer of aura. Wherever it was swinging, the space was going to be silent!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Everything can be killed!

Shura's face finally changed, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his scalp became numb.

He could feel that if he was not careful, he would be killed!

Buzz!

Endless swords and murderous intent came out.

This pit under the sea seems to have lost its vitality.

Everyone, the soul is trembling.
Chapter completed!