The red shadow of Shura shook head-on, the pure white giant sword came from Tiannan, and the fierce flying head giant barbarian, the three powerful fierce realm warriors were full of firepower, and launched an attack towards the golden giant.

Feng Wendong under the shadow of the golden fist smiled and shed blood and tears, in his life, he has been majestic and humiliated, wise and stupid.

But at the last moment of his life, there were two good brothers who could fight side by side with him, and in this life, he did not live in vain.

The spiritual power had dried up, and even the essence blood was swallowed by the shadow of Shura, but he knew that he couldn't die now, because he still had to block the golden giant's frontal attack for the two brothers.

"With my flesh and soul。。。。。 Feng Wendong's eyes flashed with determination, since the brothers want to fight, then I will burn everything and open up a chance for you to win!

"Sacrifice the soul of Shura, kill the enemy who comes to attack!"

The body of the powerful fierce realm warrior ignited the fire of Shura, and Feng Wendong used his body and soul as nourishment to sacrifice the soul of Shura, in exchange for the last splendor in his life!

The limbs, the body, and the head burned to the ground, and everything was lost, but my fighting spirit was not extinguished.

"Big brother!" In the two mournful screams, Feng Wendong dissipated in mid-air, his body and soul destroyed.

The shadow of Shura became clearer and clearer under the nourishment of the flesh and blood spirit, like a real Shura warrior in the world, shattering the golden giant fist with one blow.

With his death, Wu Zhuo and Lu Zhenghe burst out with amazing combat power under grief and anger.

"This knife is for Brother Jin Huan!" Lu Zhenghe's eyes were full of sadness, and he slashed at the top of the golden giant's head, cutting the head that resembled Tang Sen in half.

Wu Zhuo's flying head slammed into the golden giant's chest, and the huge black horns sank into the giant's chest!

The black horn exploded, and the giant's chest was torn apart by this violent spiritual power, and the entire upper body was blown apart!

The Shadow of Shura was full of fighting spirit, gave birth to three heads and six arms, stepped on the big hole in the giant's chest and began to smash, and in just a moment, the upper body of the golden giant was shattered, leaving his waist and legs standing in place.

The three of them struck together, and in just a few breaths, they shattered half of the golden giant like a god.

"Big brother, we have avenged you. Wu Zhuo watched the invincible golden giant being destroyed, and finally couldn't control his emotions, and shouted to the Asura Shadow who was still attacking with tears.

Lu Zhenghe was also full of sadness, looking at the shadow of Shura and distracted, his mind was full of pictures of Feng Wendong taking good care of them when he was a teenager and a young man.

At this moment, the golden giant with only two legs left jumped high, raised his right leg in mid-air, and threw a whip on Lu Zhenghe, who was standing in mid-air.

Maybe it's not appropriate to use the flick, because in Lu Zhenghe's eyes, it is a big mountain that has been waved, and he can only run the body protection technique in a hurry after losing his spirit armor, and use the long knife in his hand to hold it on his chest.

"Boom!"

A huge sonic boom sounded where the long knife was blocked, and Lu Zheng and the whole person were in a daze: "What kind of terrifying power is this?"

The wrist of the right hand holding the handle of the knife broke, and the palm of the left hand against the blade of the knife was shattered, and the golden mountain smashed on his chest, shattering all his muscles and bones, like a falling meteor, following the trajectory of the giant's whip, it fell fiercely to the ground and smashed a huge crater.

Lu Zhenghe, who lost the protection of the spirit armor, bleed from the seven orifices and was shattered by just blocking the golden giant's blow.

"Brother Lu!" Wu Zhuo's eyes were cracking, he couldn't believe that he looked at the golden giant who was only half of his body left, and actually killed another of his old brothers!

What's even more desperate is that the upper body of the golden giant was actually restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, and those golden stones that were scattered actually seemed to be attracted by something, converging towards this half-body giant.

In just a few breaths, the golden giant recovered as before, waving a giant fist and striking at Wu Zhuo!

And Wu Zhuo, who was immersed in grief, didn't even turn his head, if he was hit by this punch, even if he was in the spirit armor, he would definitely not be able to run away from a serious injury and vomiting blood.

Because although the spiritual power attached to the golden giant's body is not strong, the terrifying power can easily penetrate the spirit armor and shake the internal organs of the martial artist, even if it is the body of a fierce realm powerhouse, under this terrifying power, there is no room for resistance.

Fortunately, the shadow of the Asura appeared at the right time and blocked the golden giant's punch full of killing intent, and when the giant's half body rose into the air, it was shaken to the ground, and now, it is back.

The enemy is not destroyed, and the battle is endless, this is the soul of the asura.

The three-headed, six-armed Asura held a variety of bloody weapons and struck at the golden giant, each blow could knock the golden giant out of a large hole, but the golden giant recovered in an instant, as if these attacks did not work at all.

Asura is immortal and immortal, even if it shakes the incomparable power of the golden giant head-on, it will only be knocked away, and it will not be destroyed, but it is not a real Asura after all, it is just an immortal battle intent blessed by the soul of a fierce realm martial artist, and in such a fierce battle, its figure fades at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Two divine rays of light reappeared in the eyes of the golden giant, striking the already weakened Asura, destroying it.

And from beginning to end, Wu Zhuo stood in the air like this, just staring blankly at the shadow of the asura, being scattered by punch after punch.

The golden giant who had eliminated Asura set his eyes on Wu Zhuo, and the giant's face, which resembled Tang Sen, had a very flat expression, and smashed Wu Zhuo into the air with a punch.

"The first one. Wu Zhuo looked at the golden giant fist, did not dodge or dodge, looked at the golden giant and said, "Please listen to me." ”

Without the slightest pause, the golden fist continued to smash towards him.

From the moment they were going to make a move against Tang Luo, there was no need for the two to talk, and in Tang Sen's heart, the position of the family was even more important than the family.

If he hadn't come with him today, his beloved son might be in danger, and when he thought of this, he was a little angry, not only the four families would die, but their family would also die.

Wu Zhuo looked at the giant fist without the slightest pause, his face remained unchanged, and he looked like he put life and death out of the way, and said lightly: "Among the four nine ghost spells, there is a spell, called the soul curse, which is a life-seeking spell that burns out the essence and blood and turns into a powerful ghost. For a martial artist of a lower realm, it is a curse that must be killed. ”

The golden giant fist suddenly stopped in front of Wu Zhuo's eyes, and the strong wind blew his long hair up!

"Now, can we talk?" Wu Zhuo didn't see the giant fist in front of him, his eyes staring directly at the golden giant's face.

The golden giant slowly withdrew the stone fist and opened his mouth, and Tang Sen flew out of the golden giant's mouth like this, standing opposite Wu Zhuo with an indifferent expression.

Wu Zhuo smiled freely and said lightly: "I have always felt that this type of spell is useless at all, and it is not a big joke to burn out the essence and blood to curse and kill a martial artist who is a lower realm." Unexpectedly, I relied on this spell today to be able to talk to Tang Shouzao, what an honor. ”

Townsend was heavy and didn't say a word. Thinking about the possibility of killing Wu Zhuo quickly.

As the first seat of the martial arts, he knows a little about most of the Xuan-level exercises, and there is indeed a soul spell in the Four Nine Ghost Mantras, but he doesn't know the specific effect, thinking that it is just a general curse killing method, but now it sounds like the thing that makes him the most jealous.

He looked at Wu Zhuo who was wearing a spirit armor, and his heart couldn't help but sink, a fierce realm martial artist wearing spirit armor, wanting to kill with one blow is tantamount to a fool's dream, even he can't do it, and the secret method of burning out the soul only needs one breath to be cast.

If the hole cards are exhausted, he does have a way to shatter Wu Zhuo's **, but if the other party reacts quickly enough and does not dodge, he directly sacrifices the divine soul to launch a curse.

That result was something he couldn't afford, so Townsend didn't dare to bet on it.

This is also the biggest capital that Wu Zhuo can negotiate with him now.