After the black purple true dragon transformed into a dark purple lightning, it also cleaved down.

"Boom... Rumble... Boom..."

The incomparably swift lightning directly struck the Heavenly Guardian Spirit Cover!

Shomori only felt his scalp explode, and his whole body was burned, roasted, devoured, and trembling at all.

The blood in the whole body boils because of the overheated temperature, and the cells in the whole body become active, tremble, and die because of the electric shock!

And the muscles and bones of the whole body are as painful as a knife and an axe.

Every second, as if I was in purgatory on earth, it was extremely painful.

Under such crazy torture, it is even more uncomfortable than death.

And the dirt and rubble around the guard have all turned into powder and dust, and nothing can withstand the wrath of the thunder.

Within a radius of one kilometer, all of them turned into scorched earth and light smoke, which really responded to that word, and there was no grass.

Jiang Shou "bathed" in the center of the heavenly thunder, and gradually, his body could no longer resist this powerful force, and his mind gradually became dizzy.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

"Hula!"

There was a thunderclap on the ground!

Turn the place where you lie down into a pit with no rules.

He lay at the bottom of the pit, but unlike in the past, the general guard was now charred and blackened, emitting a trace of green smoke, and an unpleasant stench wafted around him.

At a glance, it looks as if he has been burned to death by a thunderbolt.

Long...

A red figure appeared at the edge of the pit.

He stood on the edge of the pit and looked down, although the bottom of the pit was pitch black at this time, and the guards were all blackened and blackened, and they were submerged in the darkness.

But the people who come can still see the whole face of the guard.

"Is this dead?" the red figure asked.

The owner of this figure is the Black Jiao King who was afraid of dying with him just now.

"He is the one who devours the Dragon Balls, but why doesn't he have any breath at all?" the Black Jiao King muttered to himself.

"Whew!"

He jumped directly into a pit tens of meters deep and landed beside the charred general.

Then he crouched down and stretched out a hand covered in tiny scales, reaching for the neck that was still burning and smoking.

"Huh, it's hot! but... He didn't even have a pulse, he couldn't really be dead, could he?" a hint of surprise flashed in the Black Jiao King's eyes.

Although he has always hated the generals very much in his heart, and his real hatred is in the bone marrow, he never thought that he could be killed by the heavenly thunder of the catastrophe!

If the shogun dies like this, what will he do himself?

He can't drink the blood of the shogun, he can't eat the meat of the shogun, and he can't indirectly accept the power of the Dragon Ball.

"Whew!"

The Black Jiao King's feet were on fire.

He hurriedly stepped on the fire and said secretly, the thunder had disappeared for more than ten minutes, and this deep pit was still as hot as fire, and it could burn while standing.

He said in his heart, he can't stay here for long, he has to hurry up and get out of here.

After thinking about it, he no longer grabbed the guard with his hands, but used a spell to lift the guard's body up, and he jumped out of the pit with a light jump.

The Black Jiao King stood on the pit, and the temperature here was not as hot as at the bottom of the pit, although the two places were also charred and smoky.

"Even if you are killed by the thunderbolt, I will bring you back!" "The Black Jiao King looked at the suspended guard, his eyes still resentful.

He turned and flew outside.

Just a few meters away, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Black Dragon King, you better keep him!" This voice was a little rough, but the tone was very low, and it seemed that he was very helpless to say this.

The Black Jiao King's body slammed and slowly turned around, but there was a subtle hint of surprise on his face!

I saw a translucent man with a faint blue light all over his body, standing behind the Black Jiao King, looking at him helplessly.

This translucent man, dressed in a Han Dynasty costume, resembles an ancient person, and according to the type of clothing, he should be an ancient general or something.

The man looks very heroic, and his eyebrows are even more domineering, and his whole body is muscular, which can be described as tall and mighty.

At this time, he was in the form of a translucent soul, obviously a soul.

If put to the modern era, the standard bodybuilding champion.

"Soul, who are you, and dare to stop me?" said the Black Jiao King in a deep voice.

Although his words were disrespectful, he was a little cautious in his heart, after all, the people who could recognize him and speak out to stop him were by no means ordinary souls.

There is another point, there is a vague familiar feeling in the heart of the Black Jiao King.

"Who am I?" the man frowned, as if he was thinking, his head hung unnaturally, as if he was stumped by this question, and then said slowly: "I don't know, I seem to have forgotten my name." “

"You don't even know who you are, are you kidding me?" said the Black Jiao King.

The man's brows furrowed even tighter, and he couldn't seem to remember who he was, and said, "I... I don't really know, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things. ”

"Then you just think about things slowly here, don't stop me!" said the Black Jiao King.

The man frowned, suddenly lost the entanglement just now, and said, "Although I can't remember who I am, I can't let you take him away!"

The Black Jiao King's eyes narrowed, and he asked, "Why?"

The man said, "I don't know why, I just feel that I should do it." “

"He's a charred corpse now, what do you want him for?" asked the Black Jiao King, who was a little puzzled.

The man shook his head, looked at the suspended black charred corpse, and said, "It's useless, I just think he feels familiar to me, as if I've experienced something similar." Look at how this is, since he is dead, it is useless for you to take him away, it is better to leave him here and float in endless time and space with the gate of the Heavenly Dao. “

"Hehe, why should I listen to you? I'm here to take him away, even if he dies and becomes a corpse, I'm going to take him away. The Black Jiao King flatly refused.

"Then the two of us can only make a move!" the man said lightly.

Although the Black Jiao King's face remained unchanged, he wondered in his heart, what kind of person was this man, who dared to declare war with him?

Didn't he know that he was a powerhouse of the Righteous God Realm, the leader of the Black Dragon Alliance in the Mighty Cultivation Realm?

"Then let's make a move, let me see what kind of ability a soul has!" After the Black Jiao King finished speaking, his right hand flashed with a strange red light.

"Come on, I haven't been to a fight in a long time, and I used to love the feeling of fighting. The man said lightly.

One soul and one person are so deadlocked.

"You still don't make a move?" asked the Black Jiao King.

He has always wanted to wait for the soul in front of him to make a move, to see how many catties and taels he has, and what he can do.

But this soul didn't make a move, just like him, he was waiting for the other party to make a move.

"I don't want to strike first, it's an undermine to my dignity, I maybe... I like it better, and I want to strike later!" the soul said confidently.

"Hmph, is even a soul so arrogant now?" said the Black Jiao King angrily, his hand loosened forward, and a red light flew straight forward.

The soul didn't move for a minute, just stood quietly in place, watching the red light fly towards it.

An incredible scene has appeared!

The red light actually passed directly through the soul body, and continued to fly forward.

"Boom!"

The mountain behind the soul let out a huge roar.

The rubble on the hill began to scratch.

"You can't beat me, is this not a chance to give me a shot?" the soul laughed.

The Black Jiao King stared at this blue and transparent soul tightly, and he already knew very well in his heart that this soul in front of him was by no means an ordinary soul.

He quickly searched his mind for memories of where he had seen the soul, his eyes fixed on the soul's heroic face.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then his face became surprised and puzzled, but he quickly shook his head, as if he didn't believe that it was the man.

After all, thousands of years have passed, and he only remembers the characteristics of that person in the past, but forgets the specific appearance.

In order to confirm the thoughts in his heart, he shouted: "You make a move, let me feel your strength too!"

But the soul didn't seem to be affected by his agitation at all, and still stood quietly in place.

"If you don't make a move, don't blame me!" the Black Jiao King's hands slowly gathered in front of his chest, forming a double-sided palm.

In the center of both palms, there was a whirlwind, and with it, a black dot gradually appeared.

If you are awake now, you will definitely be extremely familiar with this trick in front of you, it is the Black Jiao King's specialty, Black Hole!

The black dot gradually grew larger, and finally became a circular black hole with a diameter of about one meter, and the air vortex in front of the black hole was extended and expanded by more than ten meters.

The whirlpool of air continued to roll up the surrounding dirt, gravel, and smoke, and entered the black hole in one go.

The black hole seemed to be a big mouth that never knew enough, constantly devouring everything involved.

The palms on the Black Jiao King's chest gradually glowed with a bewitching red light, and at the same time, the air vortex in front of the black hole also intensified more and more.

Soon, it swept in front of the soul.

Although the clothes, hair, etc., on the soul's body, did not change or shake in the slightest due to the rotation of the air current, after all, it was a soul, not a physical object, but the body of the soul unconsciously moved forward.

This black hole can absorb souls!

"Well, yes, it's a ruthless move!" The soul body did not move, but it was pulled by the suction of the vortex and slowly slid towards the black hole.

Just when the soul and the black hole were already less than ten meters, the soul's original blue body suddenly became solid, and the whole body was dark blue, like a variety of demon girls in the X special police.

It's just that after the soul changed, the scorched earth around his feet suddenly made a "zig" sound, as if a cigarette butt had been extinguished by water.

But the change didn't end there, and soon, a layer of hoarfrost quickly floated on the surface of the surrounding scorched earth, as if frozen meat had just been taken out of the refrigerator!

The black soil under the feet of the soul was frozen into ice.

"You—" Black Jiao King's face was gloomy, but he didn't wait for him to finish speaking.

A faint blue light flashed in the soul hand, and then a long knife appeared in his hand, the body of this long knife was like an overlord knife, wide and powerful, but the handle was longer than the overlord knife, like Guan Gong's Qinglong Yanyue knife.

"Eat me!" the soul slashed at the long knife at his side towards the Black Jiao King.

I saw a long blue knife, an extremely long phantom extending from the blade, and an incomparably cold aura accompanied the sword shadow rippling around.

The Black Jiao King directly stretched out his hand covered with black armor.

"Bell!"

The sound of iron clashing.

The shadow of the knife disappeared, and his soul was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said, "Yes, it's still very powerful!"

It's just that he didn't notice that after the Black Jiao King reached out and took one of his knife shadows, the hand that took the knife was quickly hidden behind his back.

A few drops of scarlet blood dripped down the palms of his hands.

"You are actually the overlord! Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, is also the god of power in the sky!"

The soul wanted to sword again, but after hearing the words of the Black Jiao King, his body slammed and looked at the Black Jiao King incomprehensibly.

"What did you say? Overlord? Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu, Why is this name so familiar? Where do you seem to have heard of it?" The soul stuck the long knife into the ground, his brows twisted into a pimple, and confusion appeared in his eyes.

The Black Jiao King's quiet observation of the expression and every move of the soul, he understood in his heart that although the soul eight achievements in front of him were the legendary force god Xiang Yu, but he didn't know why, he seemed to have lost his memory, couldn't remember his own name, and couldn't remember everything he lived in the world.

At the same time, he was also very strange in his heart, the dead power king Xiang Yu should have re-ascended to godhood, why did his soul remain in the world after death?

Immediately, he looked at Xiang Yu's long knife, this long knife looked like He Dashan, and now it was the overlord knife that was guarded.

This Overlord Sword had never encountered an opponent, and He Dashan had relied on this long knife to slaughter the entire Ghast Soul Sect alone, and even the cultivation world had never encountered an opponent again.

Could it be that the sword spirit in the Overlord Sword is not the sword spirit naturally bred because the artifact is contaminated with popularity, but the soul of Xiang Yu!

Mortals in the world just know that Xiang Yu, a Chu person, was born with divine power and infinite power, and he can even lift a 10,000-pound giant tripod with one hand.

Because of this, the martial arts are extremely strong, and he has never encountered an opponent in the world.

Although in history, Xiang Yu's ending was because of arrogance, which caused Liu Bang and the allied forces of the countries to chase and kill, and finally forced himself to kill himself in Wujiang.

It's just that the Black Jiao King knows that the original truth is not like this, but there is another story!

The Black Jiao King stared at Xiang Yu with his eyes firmly at this time, although in his heart he would definitely be able to defeat this King of Strength who only had his soul left, but he was unwilling to do too much entanglement, after all, this was very troublesome, and it was a great delay in time, after all, there was a time limit for the opening and closing of the Heavenly Dao Gate, and half of the time before the door closed had passed unconsciously!

"You were originally the power king of heaven, in order to explore some true meaning and go down to the mortal world, you were born in the Chu country, named Xiang Yu, and finally died on the edge of the Wujiang River, you still have a woman you love, but died for you, you should have ascended to the heavenly realm after you died, but for some reason you continue to stay in the world, what is even more ridiculous is that you have become the soul of mortal weapons, and a heavenly god of power has become the soul of mortal weapons, isn't it ridiculous? You still have hatred, you still have mysteries, you still have unsolvable resentment..." The Black Jiao King kept throwing out the past and questions, hoping to make Xiang Yu fall into a tangled and chaotic bell, so that he could take advantage of the chaos to take the generals away from here.

(End of chapter)