"How could I miss the Shuravaudu Tower?"

Si Han sneered at the corner of his mouth: "You saints and saints, don't you mind that Si Han gets a share of the pie, right?"

Dong Xinghui smiled: "Senior Brother Si Han wants to enter the Buddha Tower. Even if we go and break, how can we have any objections? All efforts are just to restore the former glory of my Shura Tianfu. Are you right?"

"That's right, Junior Brother Dong is indeed a person who knows the general principles."

In fact, although Si Han was taken over by me as the Blood Evil Saint Son, his strength was a little stronger than Dong Xinghui, the Holy Son of the Flying Eagle Mansion, and his ranking was higher on the semi-saint list. In addition to Shangguan Yudie, Si Han could challenge any saint son or saint. This is why he dared to be so arrogant.

...

"Shurabu Tu Tower..."

Si Fang's eyes were full of greed, staring at the golden pagoda and said, "If Shura is really guarding the tower, wouldn't it be the ancestor of my Shura Heavenly Mansion? When will I go to break the shackles of evil Buddha and rescue Shura's ancestor?"

I said lightly: "Shura, who has released his grudges for thousands of years, do you think he will really recognize you as a disciple? Instead of slapping you into ashes with one palm?"

"Huangfutai, what do you mean?" Si Fang said coldly.

I smiled: "It's boring."

A cold light shot out from Si Han's eyes and said, "It's useless to say more. Let's go into the tower, come and explore the way."

"Yes, senior brother."

Two disciples of the Blood Sect stepped forward, both of whom were in the early stage of the semi-saint realm. They drew out their swords one after another, protected the heavenly swaying towards the Shura Buddha Tower step by step. However, when they approached the Futu Tower nearly a hundred steps, the golden tower suddenly burst out with light!

"Wow—"

Strands of scriptures spread from the ground and were imprinted on the snow, accompanied by the sensual sounds in chaos, and the indescribable sacredness and harmony. The two disciples of the Blood Sect let out a scream. The golden scriptures wrapped around their feet like burning iron. Strands of scriptures spread throughout their bodies, like fire pulp encountering frost, making a sizzling sound.

In a blink of an eye, the two disciples turned into ashes in the power of the scriptures, and their bodies exploded with a "pan" sound, and the dust returned to the soil.

"These ancient scriptures still have the power to fight back."

Dong Xinghui frowned and said, "And a large part of the methods we practiced were passed down from the ancient Shura Heavenly Mansion. The demonic nature had long been planted in his bloodline, and he was not close to the Buddha Tower at all!"

Shangguan Yudie bit her silver teeth and remained silent.

Si Han was a little angry after losing two disciples, and his face was cold and cold, saying, "I don't think these scriptures come from the ground, they must be from some inscribed power. If these inscribeds can be broken, the scriptures will naturally be solved."

Shangguan Yudie said: "Senior Brother Sihan has a solution."

"I can give it a try."

Si Han took a deep breath, and the nine-level spiritual sea filled with his body actually appeared, rotating like a tide, driving the rules of space around him, and instantly forming an invincible gale. The next moment, the nine-level sword aura burst out, and Si Han shouted in a low voice: "Everyone retreats, see how I break this scripture formation!"

"Boom boom boom boom~~~"

The sword aura turned into a sharp sword intent and slashed towards the earth, as if cutting watermelons to cut the snow on the surface and the rock layers were chopped down one after another. The surface was completely crushed and destroyed by the holy aura field. The entire surface was sinking. When the snow and the surface sink, the bottom of the Shura Buddha Tower was also revealed. Sure enough, I stood on the ground on an ancient giant rock, and the rocks were all engraved with scriptures. The scriptures turned, and a whole array of scriptures appeared on the surface, which was extremely holy.

“It appears.”

Si Han smiled faintly: "Junior Sister Shangguan, I heard that you have practiced a set of shaking palms, so I ask you to help you break these engraved scriptures, and the periphery of the Futu Tower will naturally be resolved."

"good."

Shangguan Yudie did not refuse. She also wanted to know what kind of secrets were hidden in this ancient pagoda. She gently stabbed the long sword into the snow on the side. She raised her white jade hand and opened her five fingers gently. Suddenly, a kind of powerful holy Taoist aura wrapped around her body, and appeared in her palms one by one. The rules of space surged. Sure enough, the so-called shaking palm is actually the ability evolved after comprehension of some of the spatial rules, which has some similarities to my swordsmanship.

"Pushpeng~~"

Dozens of palms in succession, the inscriptions on the surface of the rock layer were shattered. After the inscriptions disappeared, the formations on the surface of the scriptures also disappeared one by one, and the periphery of Shura Futu Tower was resolved.

Si Han had a look of pride in his eyes and said, "Okay, now you can break into the tower."

Dong Xinghui hugged his arms with his arms and said with a smile: "There are still blockade chains and talismans above the tower. Is Senior Brother Si Han sure he wants to try the danger with his body? Perhaps, when the Senior Brother pushes the door, he will be backfired."

Si Han smiled faintly: "If you can get the Wuque Book of Shura Tianfu in the ancient times, even if we Si Han dies, what's the regret? Brother Dong, you, step slower, this book is not yours."

"snort!"

Dong Xinghui raised his arm: "Go up, sacrifice to the Flying Eagle Sword Formation and enter the Futu Tower."

A group of disciples of the Flying Eagle Mansion drew their swords one after another. Suddenly, strands of sword rules soared into the air, forming a small sword formation, slowly moving forward, and walking towards the Futu Tower. Si Han put his hands behind him, flying proudly in front, covered with sword auras, and wanted to push open the door of the Futu Tower as soon as possible.

"Squeak~~"

The moment the door shaft rotated, thick dust fell under the mottled spider web. Just as the door was pushed open, a blood-red sword light suddenly slashed out from the Buddha Tower!

"boom!"

Si Han's sword aura protected his body, and the long sword raised in time, was shocked by a loud sound and moved back dozens of meters, very embarrassed. Si Fang and others immediately came forward. Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the Futu Tower, but only saw a pair of red eyes. My heart tightened even more, and the eyes felt familiar.

A fog of dust and chaotic mist rose, covering the world inside the tower, making it impossible to see clearly.

"nothingness!"

Shangguan Yudie pointed a long sword, and a wisp of transcendent rule power was sent into the tower. It turned out to be a rule related to luck. The next moment, the dust in the tower settled, the clouds spread, and a scene that made everyone stunned. At the center of the ancient tower, a figure was locked there, with black hair and strong muscles, his hands were hung back by shackles, and a huge chain was embedded in the ground, his feet were shackled into the rock layer by shackles, and the surrounding ground was covered with scriptures. The man was full of magical aura, with two horns on his forehead, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he had a fierce light to kill everything.

Shura, the legendary Shura?

The ray of sword energy just now was transformed by his gaze? Just one gaze could shake off a top 100-ranked sage like Si Han. This Shura is too terrifying!

"Are you...come to seek death?"

His voice was low, his whole body was filled with fierce light, and his mouth was even more grinning. His eyes swept across us one by one, saying, "What do you want when you come to the Buddha Tower? The scriptures of all Buddhas or the martial arts of Shura?"

Si Fang was a little fanatical and rushed forward and knelt on one knee on the ground: "Senior, I am Si Fang, one of the four sects inherited by Shura Tianfu. I am here to rescue him!"

"Shura Heavenly Mansion?"

The black-haired Shura smiled and said, "You human race... are just a group of ants. The sects they established dare to call Shura Heavenly Mansion? Are you worthy?"

Si Fang was a little frightened: "Senior, don't be angry. If the human race has any usurpation, I will apologize to you."

"roll!"

The black-haired Shura suddenly roared, her face became extremely ferocious, and a mouthful of evil spirit spurted out of her mouth, rolling Si Fang's body like a storm and flew out. Before she could land, Si Fang was already vomiting blood and injured, and was in a mess.

"snort……"

Si Han held the sharp sword in his hand and looked at Si Fang coldly, then looked at the black-haired Shura in the tower and said, "Senior, you have been locked in the Buddha Tower, why should you be so aggressive? Although we are not opponents of our seniors, if we join forces, do you think we have the strength to cut off your head?"

"Cut off my head?"

The black-haired Shura laughed: "Come on, come on, if I could cut off my head, I would like to thank you. I would have had enough of this torment day and night!"

Si Han frowned: "Senior, why should you be so desperate? Why not...what should we make a deal? I will teach us the secret scripts of the Shura clan, and we will release the senior."

“No need.”

The black-haired Shura sneered: "Human race, selfishness, greed, every good thing, do you think I will believe you?"

Si Han knelt on one knee and said, "I am a descendant of Shura Heavenly Mansion, respecting the Shura clan as a god. As long as the senior says something, we will definitely go through fire and water, even if we die, we will have no regrets!"

"What a death without regrets!"

The black-haired Shura sneered: "Little thing, come here."

"Yes, senior."

Si Han walked forward step by step, his eyes full of light. Just as he approached within a few meters of black-haired Shura, Suddenly Shura roared, and the powerful and fierce light grabbed Si Han like a giant claw, directly pulled Si Han closer, and opened his mouth and exposed his fangs, biting Si Han's left arm. In a blink of an eye, Si Han's left arm was quickly drying, leaving only skin and bones. That's not all, after the essence of life on his left arm was sucked away, his body began to dry up.

"Former...sen..." He trembled all over.

The black-haired Shura suddenly stopped, her eyes were full of bright light, and she sneered: "Little guy, you are a good dog. I will not treat you badly. Tell me, what do you want? Our deal has begun."

"Shura Heavenly Mansion... Lost unique skills..." Si Han panted and hurriedly took two drops of sixth-level wild beast spirit liquid to replenish the lost essence of life.

"I don't know what the unique skills of Shura Tianfu is, but I can pass on your unique skills of Shura clan."
Chapter completed!