Ink Scythe

Everyone was overwhelmed by the coffin killing array, feeling that the qi was passing, and life seemed to be being swallowed up.

Xu Moran seems to be a wisp of aura between heaven and earth, shuttling everywhere, killing people when he sees them, stabbing them when he sees them, regardless of whether he is the enemy or me, the essence and blood around Xu Moran are not decreasing but increasing, and the attack range is getting bigger and bigger, and he has caught up with half of the range of the coffin killing array.

Yuan Xi made a move.

"Coffin, please Styx. โ€

Xu is aware of the sense of crisis, all the coffins fell to the ground, and the moment they touched the ground, the pressure of everyone in the sky doubled, and many people couldn't bear it and fell to the ground.

It soon expanded to two-thirds of the range.

The purple moon opened the sky, and the Yin and Yang River poured out behind him, pouring on the body of the coffin, all the coffins began to glow, and for a while, they were angry and condensed into a big knife, and a knife slashed at Xu Moran, Xu Moran roared angrily, and greeted it, and a blood shield floated in the air, collided with the big knife, and disappeared in mid-air.

The blood shield shattered and turned into essence blood again, surrounding Xu Moran.

"Last time, I was only able to kill me by relying on immortal cultivation, this time the Heavenly Dao has blocked your cultivation, I want to see what you do to fight me. Yuan Xishi sneered.

Yuan Ming was also a little stunned when he looked at it below, these things, the mentor had not handed over them, and he had not seen them, let alone knew that the water of the Styx River still had this effect.

The Yin and Yang River fell on the coffin, and the evil qi on the coffin was constantly changing, and Xu Moran could only passively accept it.

The essence blood is constantly burning and digesting, the previously harvested essence blood has been burned out, and the remaining essence blood is also constantly burning.

"Since you want to die again, I have no reason not to fulfill you. Xu Moran said breathlessly, this was too much of a drain on his physical strength.

"Xuanxuan, don't you want to make a move?"

Xu Moran shouted loudly to a certain place.

I saw a woman stepping lightly on the lotus step, slowly walking out, her slender thighs were coveted, looking up, the perfect figure attracted everyone's attention even more, and the delicate face was simply a nirvana.

But the most striking thing is the big black scythe on the back.

Just by looking at it, it feels like the soul has been killed, and the body is cold.

"Aluo?" shouted Yuan Ming in distraction.

The man in the sky seemed to sense something, and glanced at the location where Yuan Ming was, extremely indifferent.

"It's not Arlo, but the black scythe behind it. Yuan Ming hesitated.

As soon as the woman named Guanxuan came out, Yuan Xishi's eyes were on his body and never left, he is only a ghost fairy now, although he is beyond the level of ghosts, but he is still among the ghosts, and he can clearly feel that his body is trembling.

"Who are you. Yuan Xishi asked.

"Death, Death. "A single opening is a breath of death, as if death is her, death itself.

When Xuan Xuan took off the sickle behind him, he was about to harvest Yuan Xishi, and the moment he was watched, Yuan Xishi felt that he couldn't move.

The eighteen vertical coffins behind him were changed to the front, wanting to block Guanxuan's way, Xuanxuan's expression remained unchanged, still indifferent, and with a scythe, the body that could compete with the long sword in Xu Moran's hand was easily cut apart, and along with the soul, it was also cut off.

"No, I'm the only one you're going to kill, let them go. "Yuan Xi panicked, there is such a terrifying woman in this world?

Guancheng nodded and agreed.

"No, you can't let any of them go. Xu Moran shouted below.

Xuan Xuan frowned, then stretched out, but did not move, as if he did not hear.

The spells of the Hell Prison don't seem to work very well against Chan. Yuan Xishi even performed two techniques, but it didn't show any effect at all.

The giant scythe in Guancheng's hand was about to be cut off.

"Away from the trickery, expel it. โ€

Yuan Ming floated in the air, standing in front of Yuan Xishi with complicated eyes. Xuan Xuan was actually forced back a few steps by this expulsion technique, and the sickle in his hand was weightless and almost fell.

"Get out of the way. Xuan Xuan's good-looking brows furrowed tightly.

"Where did you get the scythe behind you?" asked Yuan Ming.

"It's not about you. โ€

"I know a little girl who, like you, carries a black scythe behind her back, but she's small, only as tall as your lower belly. People are also stupid and can't do anything well. โ€

"What are you telling me about? โ€

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you. Yuan Ming said with a little sadness.

The black scythe in Guanxuan's hand is about to be used again.

"Away from the trickery, expel it. Poofโ€”"

The price of using the trickery was too high, and Yuan Ming vomited blood and fainted.

"Little Styx. Yuan Xishi struggled and jumped, but unfortunately there was no way, the shadow of the giant scythe slowly fell, killing Yuan Xishi.

Ziyue suddenly shone brightly, and Yuan Xishi's body was teleported around Yuan Ming, and one hand pressed on Yuan Ming's head to convey something.

"The most regrettable thing is that I didn't accompany you well, and I have to walk well on my own in the future. Yuan Xishi muttered.

Then the body collapsed and scattered in this world.

"Big brother!"

The remaining seventeen coffins finally didn't have that feeling of being bound, and they rushed up together, about to kill Xuan Xuan, but with a scythe sweep, those people were driven aside.

"Xuanxuan, kill that kid. Xu Mo pointed to Yuan Ming on the ground and said, as long as Yuan Ming is killed, everything will be over, those guys in the forbidden area, he can wait for the other three guys to come together, he is not afraid that they will not die, especially the scholar and monk, it is really annoying.

Xuan Xuan stepped forward, and the sickle in his hand was about to be cut down, and the coffin was killed, which was the last guarantee of Yuan Xishi, but at this time, all the yin ghosts jumped out of the coffin, shouting and killing, hoping to stop the pace of Xuan Xuan's advance.

The scythe in Guancheng's hand changed direction and fought with those yin ghosts, and the yin ghosts fell one by one, as if they were harvesting ripe wheat, and as soon as the sickle went down, a large piece fell.

Soon all those yin ghosts fell, and after they fell to the ground, the yin ghosts all infiltrated into the ground, and those coffins also sank together.

Turned around and walked towards Yuan Ming, raised the sickle in his hand, this time Xuan Xuan first stabilized the rest of the people in place, and then began to move, but the result fell halfway, there was no way to fall, as if there was a voice in the body shouting, don't, don't, once you fall, you will regret it for a lifetime.

Guancheng stopped selling, since he can't kill it, then let's go.

"Hey, where are you going?" Xu Moran shouted. Xuan Xuan ignored him.

"I'm the same. Xu Moran held the blood sword in his hand and walked towards Yuan Ming.