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Chapter 166 Life and Death

Chapter 166 The cycle of life and death does not stop

With the help of Asura, the soul waterfall representing the power of Zhenyu's soul plundered and absorbed a large amount of Indra's soul origin.

These soul origins contain Indra's chakra and soul, which is the greatest reliance for his reincarnation to possess the 'successor'.

But now, his original strength has been weakened and absorbed, causing his overall strength to drop sharply.

And the person who seized the original power of his soul was just a ninja who was as insignificant as an ant in his eyes.

"..."

In the shimmering soul space, Indra controlled two Gundam Susanoos, with Muramasa holding a demon sword, and the huge wings behind him fluttered slightly, creating a fierce air current.

"Asura, are your fists already so weak? Could it be that the power of the Sage of the Six Paths has been used up by you? Hahaha, piles of trash can't change the fact of trash!"

Indra, who is also very cruel and talkative, is extremely sarcasm. He does not hesitate to attack with words, like an invisible long sword, piercing Asura's heart.

"Rushing forward in a hurry is not like your style!" Asura was not affected by Indra's talk, but suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at? How can you laugh!" Indra, who was fluttering in his white robe, roared angrily. The calmer Asura was, the more restless he became.

"You can't see through, Indra! You have been blinded by the power itself, and you have forgotten the real appearance of this world!" Asura put his hands together, and the thousands of arms above the soul waterfall turned into countless light particles and entered his body.

Like a curtain of rain falling on the earth, like a river gathering in the sea.

Indra's heart sank, his eyes tightened, and a trace of doubt and anxiety flashed in his eyes.

The two of them have gone through countless battles, and they are already familiar with each other's fighting methods. One action is enough for both sides to judge each other's intentions.

He saw Asura put his hands together, the light outside his body was hidden in it, and the spirit was restrained and dull, so he already knew what Asura wanted to do.

But it was because he knew what Ashura wanted to do that Indra was puzzled.

Facing the unknown, people are always filled with fear.

"You don't think that in your current state, you can beat me with this punch!"

Indra, who floated between Susano's eyebrows, had a high-spirited posture, shouted loudly, and focused on three purposes, driving two purple Gundam Susanohu to fly in circles on the left and right, drawing a purple streak in the space traces of the arc moon.

Asura bent over and straddled the horse, his hands were fisted on both sides, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated on these two simple fists.

He smiled heartily: "I bet the future on the next second."

"Next second! Next second! I want to see how many next seconds you have!"

Indra yelled loudly, and the two purple Gundams spread their wings and flew, one left and one right circled and swooped towards Asura.

Time, space, once again distorted and ruptured, no one can escape the slash of these two swords.

Asura's spirit body has become increasingly dim, only those eyes contain a little light of hope, and only those fists are shining with a little bit of starlight.

He waved his fists, one left and one right two consecutive punches, as flat as the surface of the sea.

These two punches went straight to each other, as ordinary as a fight between children next door. You punched and kicked, and you scratched your ears and scratched your cheeks. They looked ordinary and weak.

But it was these ordinary two punches, the blue-black arms, and the hands with aura and muscles that were faintly visible, unexpectedly forcibly withstood the cross-cutting blows of the two Susanoos splitting time and space.

"If you control three Susanoos at the same time, maybe I have been defeated by you at this time, but it is a pity that you split into a Susanoo to protect your own soul source."

Ashura laughed again, smiling confidently as if everything was in his plan.

"What are you laughing at! Bastard! You are already like this, why are you laughing at me!"

Indra, who has a 'home field strength bonus', was extremely tired of Asura's expression of 'mastering everything', and roared angrily.

His bewitching eyes were full of red stars, and a black flame hidden in the space was indistinct.

In just an instant, this Amaterasu divine fire, named after the god of the sun, burned and devoured Asura's spiritual body.

"One of the abilities of Eternal Kaleidoscope Sharingan, Amaterasu, will never go out unless it burns out the target! Asura, this is my power, the power of my eyes! Only power is The biggest reliance, relying on others, is nothing but trash after all!"

Indra laughed loudly. Looking at the embarrassed Indra, he became more and more arrogant: "Could it be that the future you see is to rely on the ant behind you to defeat me? As the leader of the 'Ninja Sect', how could you Choosing to rely on a humble ant is really ridiculous!"

"Whoosh!"

Indra, who floated between the eyebrows of Gundam Susanohu, embraced his hands together, and with three uses, he manipulated the two Susanohus to wield the demon sword Muramasa, shaking the slightest gap in space.

"Ah~"

"Ah~~"

Asura, who was surrounded by black flames, sighed deeply, and these distant sighs were full of vicissitudes and stories.

"Father's ideal of founding Ninja sect is to establish peace and order in the ninja world! He saw from me the mutual trust and assistance among companions, and the hope of people, so he let me inherit the 'ninja world'. Zong'... Indra, you are finally blinded by power!"

As Asura's words fell to the ground, his spiritual body was gradually burned to the ground by Amaterasu's divine fire.

"You really like to keep talking about such boring old-fashioned words! Hehe, Asura, after I eliminate these two guys in the soul space, I will also take care of you in the reincarnation eye space!"

Indra tilted his head, looking down at Maha and the 'little loli' Ichima Hime, who were gradually dissipating the soul waterfall into countless starlight particles.

"Little ghost, there are still many things in this world that you need to be in awe of. Don't think that with a little power, you can be invincible in the world!" 'Little Lolita' Ji Kujima suddenly threw a loud voice, full of toughness.

Indra folded his arms and looked down at Maha and Ichikijima Hime: "Awe is exactly what you ants need to have! Because—the one you need to be in awe of is me!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

After Indra finished speaking, he spread his hands and laughed wildly, driving Purple Gundam to wield a huge demon sword, and Murasho slashed at Maba and Ichikishima Hime.

Facing Indra's Susano, Hime Ichikijima hardly panicked at all. She did not hide or dodge, and her petite "loli" body rushed towards the two purple Gundams.

"If the heavens want to kill people, they must first make them mad! Indra, this is the price you paid for provoking our Longdidong!"

While speaking, Ichikijima Hime spit out a snake of mist from his mouth.

The Mist Snake had just appeared, and it quickly spread and expanded, expanding from a petite Mist Snake to a figure taller than Indra's Susanoo.

The Mist Snake resisted the two Susano's sword slashes with its fog body, removing their strength like cotton, and at the same time, several fog locks spread from the fog body, killing the two Susanoos. Bundle up tightly.

"I didn't expect you to have good abilities!" Indra looked at Shimoichi Kishima Hime slightly.

"Tch, you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, you are really stupid..." Ichikijima Hime curled her lips and didn't say much.

At this moment, countless white mist emanated from the already huge Mist Snake, overwhelming all corners of this soul space.

The speed at which it disperses is several times faster than the true feathers and soul waterfalls that disperse into soul light particles.

"Hehe, it turns out that it's Indra, the little ghost, the son of the Six Paths Immortal's old grudge curse. It's really miraculous."

Just as the entire soul space was filled with white smoke, a giant mist-shaped snake slowly appeared.

Indra's expression of staring at the world disappeared in an instant, and there was endless solemnity and fear in his eyes.

"!!!"

"It's actually you!"

(End of this chapter)

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