Invincible Powers

The pitch-black sickle, the curve of the arc was extremely exaggerated, and before Yu Yuan really woke up, he slashed it.

The graceful blade released a deep and mysterious luster. When the blade light ran towards Yu Yuan's eyebrows, behind the giant sickle, a world of darkness appeared quietly.

The dark world seemed to come from the sickle itself. Inside the black man, there were vaguely fierce ghosts howling.

call! Huhuhu!

A series of twenty-eight huge monsters, like ancient monsters in ancient legends, emerged one after another from the dark world.

Twenty-eight demon shadows, all a hundred feet high, looked as if they were standing upright, revealing the scent of ages, ages, and decadence.

Alas! Haha! Roar!

Some demon screams, some cry, some laugh wildly.

Within a hundred li, all the ghosts and spirits felt trembling slightly.

call out!

Then, a beam of bright sword light flew towards Yu Yuan's eyebrows.

The light of the sword is like lightning, and many wonders and wonders are still evolving as the light progresses.

As the sword light passed, it seemed that there was another vast world, which was portrayed by the sword light, revealing a wild atmosphere.

Yu Yuan, with a dazed expression, at this moment of crisis, as if he had a heart, he actually raised his hand subconsciously, greeted the penetration of the blade with the mouth of the sword sheath.

The scabbard originating from Zhanyue's overhaul, the thousands of sword intent at the bottom of the deposit, were suddenly shocked.

Without the need for Yu Yuan to grant power, the sword intent echoes the sword soul, actively involving the spiritual power, blood and spiritual sense in Yu Yuan, and kneading it into a crimson sword light.

Peng!

The mouth of the scabbard shines brightly, like a bunch of fascinating crimson flowers blooming!

In the small area inside the cauldron where Yu Yuan was, the space was suddenly distorted, and the passage of time seemed to be a hundred times slower.

That bunch, the bright knife light that came from Yu Yuan's eyebrows and acupoints, approached almost inch by inch.

Howl!

Behind the pitch-black sickle in the shape of a giant crescent moon, the dark world that has just evolved, resembling the only remaining twenty-eight ancient monsters, suddenly screamed.

puff! Puff puff!

The ghost of the black sickle ghost, the black ebony beads worn on the neck, trembled crazily.

His one, a huge ghost body composed of twenty-eight souls, seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force at this moment.

In an instant, the split soul fell back into the ebony ball.

Also at this time, the brilliance that Yao's eyes couldn't open suddenly bloomed from the beam of bright sword lights and the scabbard mouth that Yu Yuan was holding.

In the evil demon cauldron, if there is a round of dazzling little sun, it will explode all the light in an instant!

Thousands of ghosts and ghosts loyal to the black sickle ghost scattered around

, For those of lower rank, the soul turned into fly ash in an instant!

The ghost, the spirit of the heavenly ghost, the illusory and cold body, fleeing in pain as if burned by the scorching sun.

"Yu Yuan!"

The roar of the black sickle ghost sounded from the twenty-eight black ebony beads.

This titled ghost, ranked second only to White Bone in the Land of Terror, seemed to have no idea that his inevitable fatal blow was actually blocked by Yu Yuan's sword sheath.

Unstoppable, the moment when the scabbard touched the bright light of the sword, there was nearly a thousand sword intent, overwhelming, and escaped into the crescent sickle.

He was in that moment, so his soul was damaged!

Not many existences know that the twenty-eight ebony beads used to carry his soul and the inky black sickle in the shape of a crescent moon are actually matching utensils that are combined into one!

His soul can travel and scatter in the beads or in the sickle.

Twenty-eight beads, crescent sickle, each strand of power can penetrate each other, can be controlled by his soul, and can at any time, with two different shapes of utensils, give a fatal blow to the opponent.

Similarly, if any bead is damaged, any part of the sickle is hit hard, his soul will feel the same.

If you lose, you will lose, and you will be prosperous.

"Black sickle..."

Suddenly, there was a stern scream, which sounded from thousands of meters away.

A faint purple shadow, like electricity, raised his hand and punched a icy seal.

The Dharma seal was shining like a towering iceberg, sinking into the dark world behind the sickle, falling into twenty-eight behemoth monsters with a decadent atmosphere.

"Ice Thunder Seal!"

There seemed to be twenty-eight black sickles, screaming together.

Boom!

Thousands of bursts of thunderballs exploded in the dark world, and the splendid ice python electric dragons washed the dark world mightily.

"Ah! Ah!"

The black sickle ghost's painful scream, from the giant crescent sickle, from the mouth of a monster in the dark world, from twenty-eight black ebony beads.

The ebony wood beads also emit light smoke and occasionally splash with tiny arcs.

"Chu, Brother Chu!"

The Black Scythe Spectre screamed while yelling Chu Yao from the Medicine God Sect, and yelled hysterically: "A bunch of trash, kill me!"

"These things are here to find death?"

An Ziqing stood in the dark world where the electric dragon was roaring, and the purple **** armor bloomed, making people dare not look directly.

Under her feet, it seemed as if the head of a huge monster was stepping on, and the top of her head was hanging high, like a thunder and lightning planet.

The ice thunder mark was suspended in the air, dripping and spinning, and the ice thunder crystal grains continued to fall.

Every bit of ice thunder crystal grain that fell into the dark world below turned into a thunderball the size of several acres, bursting with dazzling thunder and lightning, shattering a huge monster corresponding to the ghost of the black sickle. Terrible.

The ice thunder seal of Xiao Lei Xiaozong, in the depths of the outer galaxy, is so fierce that it makes the heavenly demons frightened.

The ghosts of the same spirits, the ghosts of the Terrible Land, the sky ghosts, including the ghosts, were also helpless under the bombardment of the ice thunder seal.

Many, because of the black sickle ghost's order, the ghost who wanted to attack An Ziqing glanced at the ice thunder mark hanging above his head, and the soul was frightened.

Where do you really dare to approach?

call! Huhu!

There was a clever ghost, he hesitated for a moment, and immediately rushed towards the Sha Devil Cauldron.

"The kid is looking for death!"

"The **** human junior, dare to plot against Master Hei Si, you are dead!"

"Success!"

The wise ghosts, the spirits of the heavenly ghost level, screamed violently, and when they were about to hit the evil devil cauldron, they reined in the cliff and stopped.

The unopened ghosts and dull ghosts slammed into the evil spirit cauldron.

In the cauldron, Yu Yuan, who had just recovered, only felt that all his strength had been emptied, but because of Yuan Lianyao's trapping, he was irritable, and he shouted, "Kill me all!"

"Yeah."

Yu Yiyi responded.

Then I saw that the center of the cauldron under Yu Yuan's feet suddenly turned into a gloomy and terrifying little world, and the hideous evil spirits roared out.

Those who wanted to take the opportunity to kill Yu Yuan, those weak earth ghosts, and a few ghosts, were suddenly surrounded by layers of evil spirits.

The four powerful heavenly ghosts, seeing this posture, quietly retreated.

While withdrawing, he cursed and provoked at Yu Yuan.

"Blood God Sect, An Ziqing."

At this time, Chu Yao, who just hid behind Yin Mountain and wanted to take a break, was forced to reappear reluctantly. He was a little annoyed, "I just ask, you know, An Ziqing, Yu Yuan. Is it a traitor to Haoshan Tiandi?"

"There is no conclusive evidence." An Ziqing looked serious.

Crackling!

The ice thunder mark that was still bombarding the black sickle ghost quietly fell, just three inches above her head.

Countless flashes of lightning and lightning crystal grains flew towards the slowly shrinking ice thunder mark.

Knowing Chu Yao's identity, An Ziqing hesitated and bowed to him, "I have seen Senior Chu, and heard your father say your name. This hastily started this trip is not intended to offend Senior Chu."

Chu Yao's background is too big, even if she is a goddess of the Blood God Sect, she must be respected.

After all, Chu Yao, in the future, can become a god-level alchemist.

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