Chuxuan frowned, and the divine consciousness was always paying attention to the four fields. At the same time, the sky eye opened that layer of ripples in the air, and soon caught the track of Shura, and raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

"Beyond my ability, he even wanted to attack me." Chuxuan suddenly bombards the void with a fist shadow.

Pooh! Poop!

A figure flew backward from the night, spraying blood all the way, and finally hit the ground heavily.

When the dust settled down, a ten meter round pit appeared on the ground. In the pit, there lay the Shura, who wanted to die or not to get up.

"Pooh How did you find out about me? " Shura face is not willing to show, at the moment there is no more fear, as the killer at the moment has the crisis of death at any time, he has psychological preparation.

Since he had been unable to escape, and the sneak attack was not possible, his mood was calmed down, but he would die to understand.

"You are too shallow in the art of space seclusion. If you really understand the meaning of space, then you can do it? I died by your knife long ago. " Chuxuan also did not hide, jokingly said: "even I can not touch the threshold of the meaning of space, you can understand the meaning of space by a master, isn't it a big joke?"

"I guess it's good. What you did just now should be ninja skill." Although Chu Xuan is inquiring, his tone is extremely firm.

"Ah! It seems that I am too arrogant. " Xiuluo sighed helplessly, and seemed to have endless chagrin, but soon his face changed. He sneered and said, "if I have the legendary cultivation, you will surely die."

"I'm sorry, there is no such thing as" if "in the world. If so, I'll still kill you with one blow." Chuxuan's arrogant side leakage, a sneer, said: "just gave you a chance, you don't commit suicide, now I have to do my best to kill you, the most heinous slag, it is also to eliminate harm for the people!"

"Hum! If you want to kill someone who wants to be cut, you'll dally like an old lady. " The impatient urge of Shura, in fact, is sitting behind a small action, a flying needle contaminated with the red poison of heding has been prepared on the cuff.

He is to attract the attention of Chu Xuan, and then take advantage of its unprepared surprise, directly plot against Chu Xuan, if lucky, but also can pick up a life.

Chuxuan's heart is funny, all to this step, good at playing tricks, don't you understand that everything is futile in front of absolute strength?

With a flick of his fingers, a magic power turned into a bullet, and flew straight to the heart of Shura's eyebrows.

In the eyes of Shura, Lingli bullets were rapidly amplified, and his heart beat faster. He quickly rolled on the ground, and at the same time, he ejected the flying needle in his sleeve robe to chuxuan.

With a wave of Chu Xuan's hand, the poison needle immediately changes its direction and bounces back.

Pooh!

The bullet of Luo's hand has no power to stop it.

Shoulder blood, palm of the toxin quickly with the blood flow to his whole body, Shura body became dark.

Soon, he was bleeding from his seven orifices, his eyes burst open, and a trace of fear flowed out of his eyes. He struggled for a moment. His eyes glared at chuxuan and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. He just gave out difficult syllables in his throat. Finally, his head tilted, and he lost his breath and vitality. He could not die again.

"Heaven's iniquities can still live, but self inflicted evils cannot live." Chuxuan looked indifferent, and without a trace of pity in his heart, he said coldly: "if you die under your own poison needle, you'll be dead for what you deserve. Maybe it's retribution!"

His eyes cast a golden flame, and the body of Shura immediately turned into ashes.