God of Taoism

  Chapter 132 Killing Shura with One Sword

   "Okay, then let me see, how can you make me unable to draw the sword." Hei Shura was furious, his eyes fixed on Bai Cangdong, but he made a concealed gesture with his left hand.

  Hei Shura secretly said in his heart: "I wanted to give you a good time, but you want to die yourself. If you don't kill you, you would be better off kneeling down and begging for mercy. I, Black Shura, was born by you."

Black Shura stared at Bai Cangdong with murderous intent looming in his eyes, as soon as Bai Cangdong drew his sword, he would immediately cooperate with the deadly counterattack, causing Bai Cangdong to fall under his sword in an instant, and then he could be the winner enjoy the respect of the devil.

   Black Shura is still very confident in the ability of the death method. He has seen too many people killed by that paper man. As long as they sign their names, no one will be spared.

  Just to be on the safe side, Hei Shura also took a special look at the direction of the turret, and saw Shi Shi standing in front of the window, holding a paper figurine in one hand and scissors in the other, ready to strike at any time, so Hei Shura was completely relieved.

   "Are you really not going to draw the sword first?" Bai Cangdong looked at Hei Shura with a smile.

   "Stop talking nonsense, I will make you kneel and beg for mercy soon." Black Shura said coldly.

   "Then I won't be polite." Bai Cangdong summoned Kong Sechi, and without using the Dragon Gate Bajue Sword, he directly slashed at the head. Apart from the extraordinary speed of the sword, there are not many advantages.

"Hmph, this kind of swordsmanship also wants to hurt me, Black Shura. Even if there is no death-style cooperation, it is easy to win you." However, Hei Shura is a cautious person after all, so he still made a gesture to let the death-style cooperate with him. , to avoid any accidents.

  But the moment Black Shura pressed the hilt of his sword, his pupils shrank suddenly, his face was full of horror, and he wanted to roar angrily, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

   And his body seemed to be imprisoned by countless chains, not to mention pulling out the sword, even if he moved his fingers, he couldn't do it.

   Strange blood-colored patterns emerged from his skin, like gorgeous roses.

   "How could this be...how could this be..." Hei Shura suddenly thought of something, he had never seen Bai Cangdong before going into battle, and he had never even had contact with outsiders, and the only person who had the opportunity to contact him was Shi Shi.

Hei Shura couldn't move his body, so he had to forcibly turn his eyes, twisting them into a strange angle, so that he could see the turret where the death ceremony was located, but the moment he saw the window, Hei Shura was overwhelmed by anger, resentment, regret, Overwhelmed by emotions such as unwillingness and despair.

  In front of the window of the turret, Siji had already ignited the paper figurine, and casually threw the burning paper figurine out of the window, but Bai Cangdong was fine, and Black Shura already fully understood what happened.

   "Shishi, how dare you betray me!" Black Shura roared angrily in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound, his whole body was controlled by the **** pattern.

The invisible blade flashed by, and one of Black Shura's heads flew into the air. His eyes were staring fixedly, filled with unwillingness and anger. He has many powerful secret techniques that he has never used, and he has a shocking origin. He hadn't used his power yet, but he died just like that, and he was unwilling to die.

Although he was not reconciled, Black Shura died just like this. He was beheaded by Bai Cangdong with a sword. He didn't even pull out the sword until he died. The corpses of the two fell down together, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

There was silence under the Demon Fighting Stage. The demons were already stunned by what they saw. No one wanted to believe what they saw. Bai Cangdong actually killed Hei Shura with a single sword, and Hei Shura really killed him. The sword was not drawn.

  All of this happened so unreal that the demons had the illusion that they were in a dream. For a while, the entire demon arena fell silent, without a single sound, it was terrifyingly quiet.

   "Interesting." There was a strange smile on the corner of Jun's mouth. She understood what was hidden behind this seemingly one-sided duel, so she found it interesting.

"What a terrible person. I'm already a little confused. Should I let him go back to the Holy Realm? If such a person really grows up, he will undoubtedly be a serious problem for our demons in the future." Xihuaren also understood, with a look on his face Said complicatedly.

But Jun smiled: "Since ancient times, whether it is human beings or demons, geniuses have emerged in endlessly, but how many people can really reach the supreme position? He is just one of those thousands of people. It's just a grain of dust in thousands, and there is still a long way to go before the road to glory in the world."

   "That's right, he's still just a scribe, so it's really too early to worry." Xihuaren laughed dumbfounded.

Bai Cangdong stood on the stage, put away the empty ruler, and suddenly looked up to the sky at a forty-five degree angle and sighed: "I have been alone in seeking defeat in the demon world for more than ten years. Among my peers, I want to be defeated but can't get it. It's really sad and deplorable." , It makes people feel disheartened, and from now on I will no longer compete with others on stage."

What Bai Cangdong said, the faces of the demons below turned blue and red, but no one could refute, even Black Shura was slaughtered by him with a sword, and they couldn't even find a word of rebuttal. He could watch Bai Cangdong despise all the demon warriors on the stage.

Seeing that the devils in the audience were full of anger, but no one could say a word, Bai Cangdong felt extremely relieved. Grandpa Mao said that treating the enemy should be as cruel as the severe winter. Can't bite him.

And that pretense, as early as when he used the name Dugu Qiubai, he had already thought about it countless times in his mind. Although it was far from reaching the lonely state of the real Dugu Qiubai, which is invincible in the world, it was enough. It made Bai Cangdong feel very comfortable.

   "If I can stand on the top of the devil world and say these few words in the future, this life will not be in vain." Bai Cangdong thought secretly about the scene at that time, and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

  However, Bai Cangdong regained his mood immediately, because his play has not yet finished, and all the previous things are just foreshadowing, and the real topic is next.

After settling his mind, Bai Cangdong glanced across the faces of the many demons in the audience, and then sighed softly: "I thought there should be a few people in the demon soldier class who are worthy of my name, but now It seems that I think highly of you demon soldiers."

   "Since the demon soldiers are not worth mentioning, let me explain the name of the demon generals. Who is the honor of the demon generals in this demon city?" Bai Cangdong asked the condescending Glancing Demon.

   "The demon generals in my demon city are of course Lord Gu Yegang." Shishi had already mixed in with the demons in the audience, playing the role of "Trust" very well.

   "That's right, of course it's Mr. Gu Yegang..." Someone raised the head, and many demons who knew the name of Gu Yegang shouted.

   "Okay, then I, Dugu Qiubai, will use this platform to ask, Guyegang, do you dare to tell me the real name of Shangmo?"

  (end of this chapter)