The aura of the god Asura vanished.

Disappeared from everyone's perception.

Zhang Qian also felt it, and at this moment, he was stunned.

"Asura God He..."

"Dead." The black robe and the soul said at the same time.

Zhang Qian's heart cooled.

The god Asura would actually die? This Shura Master, who had fought against Shakti for three days and three nights, would actually die?!

Zhang Qian's body couldn't help but tremble, not because of fear, but because of anger.

"The Heavenly Soul finally couldn't hold it anymore and began to exert all its strength." Soul said.

"Even if he used all his strength, with the strength of the Asura God, how could he be killed so easily?"

The Soul sighed: "The Shura God is still too weak compared to the Heavenly Soul, not to mention that this is the Heavenly Soul that has absorbed the three evil thoughts. ”

Zhang Qian was just about to speak, but the black robe said in a deep voice: "Shut up!" Don't get distracted! ”

Zhang Qian kept his mouth shut, but it was a little difficult not to be distracted.

The Asura God is dead, and now the only thing standing between Zhang Qian and the Heavenly Soul is the black robe and the group of gods under Zhang Qian's hands.

The god of wind, Laojun, the god of laziness, the god of guns, the god of rain, the god of time......

It may seem like a lot, but it's actually very small.

And in addition to these gods that Zhang Qian made through the system, are those gods under the black robe still willing to be enemies of the Heavenly Soul when faced with this situation?

I don't expect them to help resist the Heavenly Soul, as long as they don't turn against each other at this critical moment.

The Heavenly Soul looked at the Asura God who was maintaining a fluttering posture and sneered: "Emperor Shakti is just a defeated soldier under me, what are you a waste who can't even beat Shakti in front of me?!" ”

Like a sculpture, the god Asura was silently suspended in mid-air, motionless.

Then, the Heavenly Soul turned around and flew to a short distance in front of Zhang Qian in succession.

Taishang Laojun didn't need to be ordered, they automatically gathered in front of Zhang Qian, blocking between him and the Heavenly Soul.

"Fusion? Very good. The Heavenly Soul said, "I never thought that the Earth Soul, the Life Soul, you would be willing to merge into such a guy's body, and you would not want to return to me!" ”

The black robe and the soul ignored him.

"Get out of the way!" The Heavenly Soul roared at the gods who were standing in front of Zhang Qian, "If you don't let it, you will be killed!" ”

Taishang Laojun took out his magic weapon, and the other gods probably did the same, or summoned weapons and magic weapons, or began to brew spells, this is their answer!

"Hum, that's good!" The Heavenly Soul clenched his fists, "You brought it on yourself!" ”

After speaking, he flew in front of Taishang Laojun in an instant, and punched Laojun in the head.

Lao Jun has experienced a hundred battles, and as soon as he saw him disappear, he was ready, and when he appeared in front of him, the compass in his hand subconsciously shone out, Zizi! The yin and yang rays of light shot into the chest of the Heavenly Soul with unmistakable accuracy just as the Celestial Soul's fist was about to hit him.

The compass is very powerful, but compared to the defense of the Heavenly Soul, this power is a bit insufficient.

The heavenly soul carried these two colors of light, and smashed it with the remaining momentum, and Lao Jun also deviated his head the moment the compass shot the light, and this punch only hit Lao Jun's ear.

But even so, Lao Jun's ear was not saved, and blood flowed out on the spot.

Heavenly Soul's face turned cold, and the second punch came out immediately, Lao Jun immediately dodged to the side, and Heavenly Soul swung a long knife and slashed over, Lao Jun was not as fast as him, and this time he was about to be hit.

At this critical moment, a hurricane blew out of thin air, and there were dozens of sharp wind blades in the hurricane that smashed straight to the back of the heavenly soul, and the heavenly soul decisively gave up Taishang Laojun, turned around and waved the golden knife tightly, and the sound of clanging was endless, and then all this piece of wind blade was blocked, and the hurricane was also split.

Before the Heavenly Soul could breathe a sigh of relief, dozens of bright silver spears flew in with a whistling sonic boom, and these flying spears were mixed with many indistinct dense raindrops.

Heavenly Soul's face became more and more cold, and he raised his long knife suddenly, slapped the blade with his left hand, and with a bang, a huge transparent semicircular golden light shield appeared, and the flying spear and raindrops all hit this shield, but the shield was nothing.

The sound of banging sounded, and the light shield burst out of golden ripples, and the heavenly soul sneered, and once again set up the long knife and slapped the blade violently, the golden light shield suddenly burst out with a burst of violent light, and then the flying spear and raindrops were reflected from the light shield intact!

And judging from the momentum, it seems to be even more fierce than when it was fought before.

The Gun God and the Rain God were like great enemies, but they didn't dodge, because Zhang Qian was standing behind them at this moment, and they couldn't leave a single step.

So they could only summon the flying spear and raindrops again and collide with the oncoming attack, and the thud sounded, and there were several blood holes on the gun god's body, and the rain god's body also saw blood.

Before they could show their surprised expressions, the Heavenly Soul suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and the long knife waved with a swift wave: "Die!" ”

brush, a flash of golden light, and then blood spurted out, and the two headless corpses fell weakly into the Dead Sea below, and it was a long time before two distant splashes sounded.

Although the fighting god had a frightened expression on his face, he still carried the machete and slashed at the oncoming heavenly soul, and the sword god standing beside him was not to be outdone, pinched the sword fingers with both hands, and said a silent sentence in his mouth, and then a large number of light long swords of different shapes suddenly appeared around his body.

Then with a wave of the sword finger in his right hand, the tip of the long sword immediately turned towards the oncoming Heavenly Soul, and the next moment, the sword god stabbed out like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and those radiant long swords followed him tightly like heartfelt guards.

A few seconds later, another swift flash of knife light, and the fighting god just snorted, and his body was neatly cut in half from his waist.

The sword god was similar, the lightsabers that guarded him were all scattered, and his whole body was covered in blood, and he fell weakly into the Dead Sea with the two remnants of the fighting god.

Then there are the gods of the moon, the god of wine, the god of the great myo, the god of water, and the god of fire......

Zhang Qian trembled violently!

These are gods! They are all gods who stand at the pinnacle of time and space!

Now it's really like a flying insect, killed by the heavenly souls one by one!

The Heavenly Soul was red-eyed, and no matter what spell or magic weapon the god in front of him used, he would not be able to escape death! The long knife that shimmered with golden light in his hand was like a sharp scythe, and the gods in front of him were like wheat waiting to be harvested in a field!

And those gods who died would rather die than hide from it!

I'd rather die than protect Zhang Qian behind me!

The corners of Zhang Qian's eyes suddenly moistened.

(End of chapter)