"Then you are really lucky." The masked man looked extremely cold, and every word he said made people feel uncomfortable. He said coldly: "But I am not something that niggas and other little characters can deal with."

"oh?"

Ling Tianyu was greatly surprised. In the Demon State, the black ghosts and the others were able to join forces, and it was indeed difficult for them to have an opponent in the realm of gods. And from the tone of this masked man, it seemed that he was better than the black ghosts. But Ling Tianyu did not dare to go.

I doubt it, because I do feel some pressure from this masked man. If I don’t use my trump card, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to win.

Involuntarily, Ling Tianyu asked: "I wonder what you call me?"

"Blood Shura!" the masked man replied coldly.

"The name is quite cool, but I don't know how strong you are. I hope it's true as you said, and you'll be stronger than those two losers Nigga and the others." Ling Tianyu said jokingly.

"I won't let you down!" Blood Shura said coldly.

Phew!~

There was a cold light, and a bloody long sword that seemed to be stained with blood emerged from his hand. Then a strong smell of blood, accompanied by the faint sword energy, filled all directions strangely.

What an evil sword!

Ling Tianyu was startled. Just from the blood sword in Blood Shura's hand, he could feel that the blood sword was stained with the blood and souls of countless people. This person must have killed countless people.

Can't help!

Ling Tianyu also showed his magic sword and faced off coldly.

at the same time!

In the Shura Hall, four majestic figures sat and stood happily.
Chapter completed!