Chapter 3198 War Devil

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"it is good."

When the devil heard the words, the devilish energy on his body was rippling. Wherever the devilish energy passed, even the vitality of the air was completely absorbed. Lin Da and Zhang Qi, who were watching this scene, suddenly shrank their pupils.

"I haven't seen such an arrogant human race for a long time. Since you are courting death, then I will fulfill you. I want to see what skills you have."

"drink……"

The devil snorted coldly, and a sickle appeared in his hand. The sickle looked a little short and not very big, but the black sickle looked extremely sharp, as if it could cut through the void.

The devil raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile: "Just let you taste the power of my death scythe."

"kill……"

The devil shouted loudly, and his body jumped to the front of Xia Ming. The sickle in his hand came behind Xia Ming in a tricky and strange way, and wanted to kill Xia Ming with one blow.

His sickle is strange and unpredictable, and fighting with people is even more difficult to guard against.

The devil saw Xia Ming and didn't notice it, and a strange arc appeared in the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have seen the end of Xia Ming's beheading by him.

"Ding……"

At the next moment, the devil's face froze on the spot, with a little surprise in his eyes.

"blocked."

The devil did not expect that this guy actually blocked it, but... when did a sword appear behind him.

"brush……"

The next moment, a ray of light flickered, which made the devil's pupils shrank suddenly, and hurriedly retreated, and then the devil saw clearly the sword beside Xia Ming.

It wasn't a single spirit tool at all, but a dozen or so spirit tools. These dozens of spirit tools were suspended in the void, flashing with sharp edges, causing the devil's expression to change slightly.

"This is……"

The devil also never imagined that Xia Ming could control eighteen spirit tools at once, and what was even more terrifying was that all of these eighteen spirit tools were all divine spirit tools.

What does it mean that a person has so many spiritual weapons? It shows that this person must have a noble status in Tiandao Academy. If he can be captured... Maybe he can change the freedom of other races.

Thinking of this, the devil's eyes flickered with heartbeat light.

"It's a bit of a skill, but that's about it."

The devil gave a cold drink, and then he threw his scythe above his head.

A stern rebuke resounded, and the black sickle actually erupted with a strong black gas, the black gas lingered and swept the sky, almost in the blink of an eye, the black sickle turned into several handles.

Every handle is so sharp.

enough to cut people's lives.

"kill."

With the fierce reprimand of the devil, the eight sickles were harvested towards Xia Ming.

Terrible power erupted, and even someone could see that there seemed to be a god of death controlling the sickle and harvesting it towards Xia Ming. The god of death was cold, violent and cruel.

Ling Linda and Zhang Qi's whole hearts were mentioned in their throats.

"He... can he stop it?"

Xia Ming's ability to defeat the masters at the seventh level of the Lisoul Realm with one sword also gave them hope of surviving, but they didn't know if they could defeat the devil in front of them.

After all, this devil is several times stronger than the previous horned devil.

The two are not of the same grade at all.

"Swordsmanship... Eighteen swords are fired at once."

Xia Ming sneered, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, eighteen spiritual tools were pierced towards the devil's sickle. Almost in the blink of an eye, the two were touching each other.

These eighteen spiritual tools are against the eight sickles of the devil.

"Ding ding ding..."

The sound of Jin Ge continued to spread, and even the space began to vibrate, and the collision place was even more vertical and horizontal, leaving sword marks that were neither deep nor shallow on the ground.

The sword marks are so ferocious that people can't help but take a deep breath after seeing it.

"Bang bang..."

The next moment, both of them took two steps back.

The spirit tools also returned to their side one after another.

With one blow, Xia Ming was no worse than the devil.

"It was blocked."

The devil's look at Xia Ming gradually became gloomy. Unexpectedly, the guy in front of him, with the realm of the first layer of the Soul Realm, could actually compete with him.

It was really beyond his expectations.

Xia Ming also looked at the devil with a solemn expression, with a little war intent in the depths of his eyes.

He could feel that this devil who was at the eighth level of the Soul Realm was similar to his combat power, and if the devil broke through one more layer, I am afraid that even he would not be his opponent.

In these days, it is extremely difficult to find an equal opponent, so Xia Ming also showed some fighting spirit.

This devil seems to be the opportunity for his breakthrough.

"What can you do if you block it, then you will still die."

The devil snorted coldly.

"drink……"

Along with the loud drinking, the surrounding demonic energy rolled in, madly pouring into the devil's body, these devils poured into his body along the devil's eyes and nose, which caused the devil's aura to skyrocket.

"The sickle of the god of death, rule the world."

Devil's Roar One

Sound, almost at this moment, behind the devil, a huge phantom was condensed. This phantom is probably about a hundred feet in size, with black awns flashing, and the black awns are terrifying.

In this phantom's hand, he was still holding the scythe of the devil.

This seems to be the real god of death.

Lin Da and Zhang Qi were all gasping for breath as the huge figures looked at them. Let me ask, if they were replaced by the two of them, it would be absolutely impossible to stop such an attack. Such an attack is really terrifying. .

I am afraid that even the ordinary masters of the ninth level of Leaving Soul Realm can't stop them.

When Xia Ming saw this scene, his expression also showed a little caution.

"This time, you're not dead yet."

The devil laughed loudly, his laughter was full of arrogance and arrogance.

When Xia Ming saw this, he also took a deep breath, and then his hands changed quickly. Eighteen spirit tools were spread out in several directions. At the same time, the space where the eighteen spirit tools were located was still full of space. Slight fluctuations.

But the devil didn't notice.

"die..."

The devil waved his hand, and the god of death walked slowly towards Xia Ming with huge steps. When this step fell, there was a loud bang, and the earth was trampled with a deep footprint, which made heaven and earth. The faces of all the people in between changed slightly.

"So strong." Linda exclaimed.

"Be careful." Zhang Qi couldn't help but reminded.

Xia Ming saw the Death God walking slowly towards him with a sickle, and at this moment, he also took a deep breath and his eyes flickered.

"Alright... let you try, the power of my sword formation."

"drink……"

Xia Ming shouted loudly, his hands quickly changed, and complex seals were cast out. The eighteen spirit swords seemed to be integrated into one at this moment.

"Dragon God Sword Formation."

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