The crutches were getting closer and closer to Paul, but the scimitar in Paul's hand did not move at all, and Paul's eyes couldn't help but show a look of horror. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, the scimitar in Paul's hand buzzed, and it slashed directly at Amai on the side uncontrollably.

Amai didn't expect Paul to attack him at all, and he didn't have the slightest defense, but even if Amai defended Paul, it was useless.

After all, the difference in strength between Amai and Paul is too great, and in the face of Paul's attack, Amai has no way at all.

The blood of "Zi" Amai spurted out, but it was directly absorbed by the scimitar in Paul's hand, and at this moment, the scimitar in Paul's hand seemed to have become a demon.

Paul couldn't believe what was happening, and he didn't expect that the scimitar in his hand would kill his companion.

With a deep horror in his eyes, Paul's hand shook, but he directly released the scimitar.

Away from Paul's hand, the scimitar was still floating in the air, looking very strange.

Amai didn't know when only skin and bones remained, but Amai's blood had long since disappeared, making Paul's eyes burst into tears.

Finally, the white-haired old devil's crutch finally fell, and Paul closed his eyes, but there was a sense of relief in the depths of his eyes.

"Boom" A loud roar sounded, but Paul didn't wait for the expected pain, which made Paul open his eyes.

The scimitar had grown gigantic at some point, completely protecting Paul and blocking the attacks from the white-haired old devil.

The thread of blood swirled in the scimitar, which looked very strange, and made Paul's eyes show a deep horror.

Under Paul's gaze, the scimitar slowly rose, making the white-haired old devil's crutch keep rising!

Feeling the terrifying power coming from above the scimitar, the white-haired old devil's eyes showed a hint of horror, and he found that with his full strength, there was no way to suppress this weird scimitar!

The divine power flowed wildly, rushing to the crutch in his hand as if he didn't want money, the white hair of the white-haired old devil waved wildly, the thin arm was bruised, and the fierce light in his eyes was revealed!

Suddenly, the scimitar flashed, but it disappeared directly into the eyes of the white-haired old demon.

The white-haired old devil's face changed suddenly, but he felt a deadly threat, and his body kept retreating.

The scimitar suddenly appeared, appeared in front of the white-haired old demon, and the next moment it seemed as if it was about to kill the white-haired old demon!

The pupils constricted, the crutches in the hands of the white-haired old demon blocked in front of him, and an armor on his body had emerged, and the divine power flowed, constantly appearing in front of him A defensive barrier.

The scimitar and the crutch slammed together, and the scimitar couldn't help but stagnate, and in a moment, the crutch in the hand of the white-haired old demon was directly divided into two halves.

The white-haired old demon's eyes were even more frightened, his body quickly retreated, his hands kept waving, but the palace of the main god was changing rapidly.

An invisible energy surged in the palace of the main god, forming a powerful wall in front of the white-haired old demon, and the next moment, the scimitar slammed into the invisible wall.

"Boom" the invisible wall had no way to stop the scimitar, and in an instant, the scimitar shattered this invisible wall.

The next moment, the scimitar slammed into the white-haired old demon's body, and a huge wound directly appeared on the white-haired old demon's body.

There was not a trace of blood visible in the huge wound, and the blood was absorbed by the scimitar at the moment of the scimitar's attack.

The scimitar kept spinning in front of the white-haired old demon, the blood line on it became a little dim, and the edge of the scimitar converged.

"Whew" "Whew" "Whew"

The white-haired old devil's eyes were full of horror that could not be concealed, his face showed a deep paleness, and he glanced deeply at the scimitar, but the white-haired old devil rushed directly towards the center of the main god's palace!

The scimitar spun straight and down, as if thinking, but for a moment, the scimitar did not choose to pursue the white-haired old demon.

The white-haired old devil left without looking back, but this weird scimitar did not choose to continue attacking the white-haired old devil, perhaps because the power consumption of the scimitar was too great.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"

The white-haired old demon looked back, but found that the scimitar kept shuttling through the main god's palace, and every shuttle could take away the life of a strong man.

One by one, the white-robed powerhouses died under this scimitar, and they didn't even notice it, so they died in vain.

Seeing his subordinates, these white-robed powerhouses kept being killed, the white-haired old devil's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of distress, cultivating so many strong people, the white-haired old devil consumed a lot of resources.

Now, the white-haired old demon can only watch his men being killed continuously, but he doesn't dare to stop it.

Of course, the white-haired old devil knew that even if he went to stop it, there was nothing he could do.

Turning his head helplessly, the speed of the white-haired old devil became faster, if he wanted to save these white-robed powerhouses, the white-haired old devil had to reach the center of the main god's palace quickly.

One by one, the white-robed powerhouses kept dying, and there were more dried corpses on the ground, but their blood had been absorbed by the scimitar.

But Lin Feng and the Venerable Lord were not attacked by the scimitar, maybe the scimitar also had thoughts, knowing that Lin Feng and the Venerable Lord were not easy to mess with.

Finally, under the full flight of the white-haired old demon, he came to the center of the main god's palace.

It may be that the white-haired old demon touched something, and the palace of the main god suddenly became bright, but a huge coffin slowly fell from the sky above the palace of the main god.

The surrounding magic arrays didn't know when they would disappear, and the figures of all the powerhouses appeared in the main god's palace, but there were less than ten people.

Lin Feng and the Venerable Lord glanced at each other, but they didn't see the surprise in each other's eyes, obviously the two of them had already expected this situation.

Looking around and looking at the many dried corpses that appeared around him, Lin Feng's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of shock.

"Whoosh"

The scimitar flew by at great speed, bringing up afterimages, but when a white-robed powerhouse did not come back to his senses, he was directly pierced through the chest by the scimitar.

Looking at the afterimage brought up by the scimitar, Lin Feng's eyes showed a deep solemnity, and Lin Feng found that the scimitar seemed to have become more powerful.

The lord on the side didn't have the slightest expression, as if he hadn't seen the scimitar at all, maybe the lord had confidence in his strength.

The eyes of the other white-robed powerhouses showed a look of deep horror, but when they saw the white-haired old demon in the center of the main god's palace, their eyes showed an ecstatic aunt.

The body moves quickly, rushing towards the white-haired old demon! (To be continued.) )