I'm not a theatre god

"Get your soul back?"

Kong Suang remembered that this person was working with Chen Ling in the dark palace. He casually glanced at the gray-coated figure with closed eyes like a sculpture in the army of souls, and looked at Jian Changsheng again.

"It seems that you came here specifically to save that fake referee..."

"No, I'm not... I have other important things to do. I'm just trying to save his soul." Jian Changsheng shook his head firmly.

"Important things?"

Kong Su was puzzled by Jian Changsheng's words. Just now he said he wanted to seek souls, why did he suddenly say he was on his way? It's like he is deliberately denying something...

Kong Suang didn't understand, so he simply didn't think about it. Jian Changsheng had the aura of someone he hated very much, just like that Xiangrui. He didn't want to accidentally release that guy's soul after killing Jian Changsheng.

"There seems to be some secrets about the fake referee...I won't give him to you." Kongwu said calmly, "But for the sake of the one in you, I don't have to kill you today...you can go."

Jian Changsheng stood still, motionless.

"What? Don't you have something else to do?" Kongru said in a deep voice.

"I do have something else..."

Jian Changsheng raised his left hand and crushed the shining [Privilege] with all his strength. With a crisp burst of sound, brilliant starlight overflowed from his fingertips!

The next moment, a bright starlight fell from the sky, like the deep blue dragon's breath breathed out from the night sky, pouring crazily behind Jian Changsheng!

Jian Changsheng's black clothes rustled in the surging wind, and a moment later, a throne towering in the starlight was already behind him...

Shura in black held a sword in one hand and spoke slowly in front of the Starlight Throne:

"My Heavenly Star has arrived. From now on, this is my "challenge"... It's a pity that you are standing on my "chakra"."

Kong Kuang was startled, and he found that he could not understand the brain circuit of the young man in front of him.

He took the initiative to summon the Heavenly Star, landed in front of him, and then said with a backhand that he was standing in his arena... If you want to fight, fight, if you want to rob someone, then rob them. Why are you making so much mess? ?

Kong Lu didn't want to fight Jian Changsheng. He was about to say something again when a burst of explosions sounded from the front!

Boom——! !

I saw Jian Changsheng's feet stomping on the ground, terrifying power surging on the ground, and his figure instantly flew out like a black arrow from the string, with the sword pointed directly at Kongxu's face!

"If you insist on seeking death, don't blame me." Seeing this, Kong Suang's eyes flashed with coldness, he raised his five fingers and pressed towards Jian Changsheng!

The power of Shen Dao was pushed to the extreme, and the soul behind him also raised his hand to suppress it. A huge force directly above Jian Changsheng seemed to crush the void, and directly shot the flying black shadow into the earth. !

boom--! ! !

After being supported by a large number of souls, [Whisk the Ground] already possesses the terrifying power of slapping other participants to death. In the face of this simplest and crudest killing method, the fields of those other participants have almost no effect. Until now, no one has Being able to resist... This is exactly what Kongpeng needs. Killing is only a matter of seconds!

But the next moment, a soft cry sounded from Kongsuo's body.

Under the invisible five-fingered giant palm, a figure in black was standing up awkwardly and with difficulty...

Like a weightlifter carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight, he forcibly supported the palm of Riki Shinto. At the same time, a large number of spider webs spread on the ground. The aftermath of the struggle between the two even caused buildings within a few miles to collapse. !

Gurgling blood seeped out from under Jian Changsheng's skin, and his bones creaked under the huge force. But even under such circumstances, Jian Changsheng still endured, and a steady stream of power surged out of his body. With a twelve-fold increase, it seems like it can carry the sky on its shoulders!

"The Way of Power...is nothing more than that." Jian Changsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Seeing this scene, Kong Lu's expression changed slightly.

Not only that, but the few remaining participants who were still watching were also extremely shocked.

"This guy is so fierce? Whose general is he?!"

"Under the infusion of soul power, the power of the Divine Way should not only reproduce the power of his life, but also surpass it... This kid looks like he is only at the fourth level, but he can bear it with all his strength?"

"He just said his name was Jian Changsheng? How come this name... I feel like I've heard it somewhere before..."

"..."

Kong Lu looked at Jian Changsheng, who was trying to walk towards him with a sword in his hand, and said in a cold voice:

"You are worthy of the chosen one. I want to kill you with pure strength. It is indeed my fault... but your own level is still too far behind."

The soul scream released from Kong Su's body has disappeared. He opened his lips lightly and slowly uttered one word to Jian Changsheng who was walking towards him under pressure:

"【shock】!"

With the appearance of this word, Jian Changsheng's soul was instantly shaken out of his body!

"Oops, this kid doesn't know the methods of ghosts and gods at all. I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss."

"With his level, it's already pretty good that he can withstand the power of the Shinto... Under such pressure, it's difficult to move. How can he avoid Soul Shock so easily?"

"It's already great to be able to take the next move from the hands of Ghost God, but it's a pity that I don't have enough experience..."

Everyone's helpless voices sounded from the side. Jian Changsheng watched his vision drift out of the back of his head. For a moment, he didn't know what happened...

Immediately afterwards, Kong Suang put away the suppression of Li Shen Dao with his backhand, and threw out a blade-like pen and ink with his other hand, stabbing Jian Changsheng's throat!

Just then, a calm voice sounded from the sky.

"[Stop]!"

The moment the voice sounded, Jian Changsheng's soul that was shaken away was like being grabbed by an invisible big hand and stuffed back into his body like lightning!

In a flash, Jian Changsheng swung his sword with his backhand, and the ancient murderous aura surged, directly chopped the ink and brush that was thrown at him, and then took a step forward!

He was like lightning across the earth, and the sword light drew an elegant arc in the air, crossing with the floating Void!

Swish--

Jian Changsheng's feet rubbed the ground, and his figure slowly stopped.

He turned his head and saw Void standing there with a frown. On his pale cheek, a fine sword mark slowly cracked... blood seeped down.

Void was injured.

This was the first time that Void was injured by a participant since the war began, and if he hadn't dodged in time just now, this sword would probably have hurt him badly...

He never thought that Jian Changsheng could get rid of the soul shock state in an instant and launch a counterattack!

His soul-shaking technique was broken by the same word [ding].

Kongwang looked up with a gloomy face, and saw a young man wearing a black and red Tang suit, holding a huge lion head in his hand, standing in the air, looking down at his figure...

As if he noticed Kongwang's gaze, Sun Bumian pulled down the small round sunglasses on his nose a little, showing a bright smile, and even stretched out his hand to make a "yeah" gesture.

"Hehe."