I'm not a drama god

Jian Changsheng's black eyes narrowed slightly.

"court death!!"

The surging murderous aura once again intertwined with Jian Changsheng's body. His original black armor was directly shattered by the airflow bursting out from his body. After a loud bang, he was like a human-shaped black flame, instantly cutting through the sky!

Daan closed his eyes and raised his sword across his body without hesitation. The next second, a murderous afterimage flashed past him, and Daan flew backwards as if hit by a meteor!

block--!!

The murderous sword in Daan's hand shattered into pieces!

At the same time, the chain that almost crushed Bai Qi's remaining soul loosened a little, and began to flicker.

Shinto demigods of the level of the God of Killing Bai Qi will have their souls split into two after death. One part of the residual soul follows the laws of the Ghost Dao Gu Zang and falls into the River Styx; the other part is taken away by the corresponding Shinto Gu Zang and becomes part of the Gu Zang's heritage.

The residual soul of Bai Qi in Da'an's hand does have some of Bai Qi's power when he was alive, but compared with the pure will of the military in the ancient collection of the military, there is still a big gap in combat effectiveness... At least with the strength of an eighth-level envoy, he is no match for the murderous Bai Qi of the military.

Two afterimages, one black and one white, collided at high speed in the air. The extreme ancient murderous aura almost shattered the sky. However, after a few rounds, bloody scars began to appear on Da'an's body, and his armor was badly damaged.

"【Sword of Selflessness】."

"【Sword of Selflessness】."

Two tremendous sword beams collided in the void. In front of this power centered on murderous intent, Da'an's sword beam was not even half of Jian Changsheng's. With a thunderous explosion, a bloody hole was blasted in Da'an's chest, and he fell down like a meteor.

The next second, a drop of blood passed in front of Da'an, and Jian Changsheng, with a black murderous aura all over his body, appeared like a ghost in an instant. As the latter's black eyes flashed with murderous intent, his fingertips lightly tapped in the void.

Click——! !

The dark murderous thunder burst out from nothingness and hit Da'an with precision!

Daan subconsciously wanted to use the Blood-Dripping Pagoda to escape, but as soon as the blood in his body left his body, it was directly evaporated into nothingness by Bai Qi's murderous aura... Those black eyes looked down at Daan, and their eyes seemed to say:

idiot.

Use my skills against me?

Da'an had no way to avoid it and was hit by the black lightning caused by the Thunder Finger. The arm wrapped with chains turned into ashes under the bombardment of lightning!

Even so, Daan's expression remained as calm as an ice sculpture, as if not even the slightest emotion would appear.

Even though he lost an arm, the chain did not loosen. The other end of the chain seemed to be guided by Da'an and wrapped around his chest, as if directly connected to his heart!

"Kill me if you can."

"Kill me... and you'll never get your soul back."

Daan spoke lightly.

Da'an knew that he was no match for Bai Qi, nor could he destroy his soul under Bai Qi's nose. So, he could only bind the two together tightly... In this way, as long as he was alive, Bai Qi would never be able to get his soul back; and as long as he died, Bai Qi's soul would also disappear, and he would not be able to get his soul back either.

This move directly forced Bai Qi into a dead end!

"you!!"

An unprecedented anger appeared on Jian Changsheng's face!

Bai Qi never thought that a small envoy from Guidao Ancient Zang could force him to this point... The tip of his sword was against Da'an's throat, and for a moment he didn't know whether to kill him or not.

"Your Ghost Dao has countless ghosts hidden in it, so what's the harm if I'm missing?!" Jian Changsheng asked in a deep voice.

"The Ghost Path has its own order. We, the special envoys, were born to defend it." Da'an's voice remained calm. "Bai Qi, your era has passed. If you want to be reborn in this era, you are defying heaven! Even if I die, I will never let you succeed."

Jian Changsheng looked at Da'an's fearless attitude and the anger in his heart grew. He had finally found his broken soul and the dawn of resurrection. How could he be threatened by a small envoy?

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

"This chain of yours is a magical power of the ghost way. As long as you exhaust your mental energy, it will naturally be unable to maintain... I want to see how long you can hold on in my hands?"

As soon as Jian Changsheng finished speaking, the sword in his hand flashed and directly cut off Da'an's other arm, and then cut off his legs. Amidst the splattering blood, Da'an was chopped into a stick.

Jian Changsheng performed this set of movements with a smooth flow, as if he had done it countless times before. As he chopped off Da'an's limbs, Da'an's body automatically repaired itself under the power of the blood robe, while his mental strength was also constantly depleted...

No one understands the Shura path better than Bai Qi. Now Da'an's blood-stained clothes will become his final death warrant.

Jian Changsheng pinched Da'an's throat with one hand and dragged the man behind him like a dead dog. Whenever Da'an's hands and feet were about to regenerate completely, he would chop them off again without hesitation.

It would take time to kill Daan, and Jian Changsheng's dark eyes then fell on the Styx not far away...

"It's the aura of an old friend of Bingdao... It seems that someone has the same idea as me."

"Unfortunately, only one demigod can be created in one era..."

"you……"

"Don't even think about getting ahead of me."

The ancient murderous aura surged in the air. He dragged Da'an and disappeared without a trace in the next second.

……

A figure in a red robe with black patterns was moving quickly through the ruins.

Almost at the same time, the sky above his head became brighter and brighter, almost illuminating this dark ghost town as if it were daytime. Without looking up, Chen Ling could sense a scorching sun gradually approaching behind him.

A cold light flashed in Chen Ling's eyes. He stopped running and twisted his waist. The next second, his body turned into a huge red cloud monster. He opened his bloody mouth and bit straight at the approaching sun!

On a red sun, the fireball that illuminated the ghost town gradually disappeared, and the surrounding city outlines were once again plunged into the night...

In a narrow shadowy corner, two heart pythons invisible to the naked eye were swimming silently.

Different from the earth-shaking battlefield, the fight between the Thieves of God took place in the void where no one noticed. Two heart pythons, one big and one small, were constantly testing and biting each other. One belonged to the Silver King, and the other belonged to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling's Heart Python was only at the seventh level, a level smaller than the eighth-level Heart Python controlled by Liu Lian, but Chen Ling's proficiency in controlling the Heart Python was obviously higher than Liu Lian's, so he was only slightly at a disadvantage, but not completely powerless to fight back.

Just as Chen Ling was fighting with the two special envoys, the collision of two murderous auras in the distance caught his attention.