The faint green scythe, with a soaring chill, appeared out of thin air. （.. Starters)

The weird scythe cut the blood wall and also cut the overlapping holes, those holes that were crazy to click the flesh mouth, were neatly cut by the sickle, revealing the bloody ****, extremely infiltrating.

Wu Wenxu saw countless ethereal white mist seeping out of his flesh mouth, like the soul of some kind of creature, and then these irritable meat mouths quickly shrank into malaise, as if a withered flower had lost its vitality in the blink of an eye.

The white mist that erupted from the bloody mouth actually wandered in the air and struggled desperately, screaming out heart-rending screams, and being forcibly pulled by the sickle into the scythe.

The scythe absorbed the soul mist, constantly flashing with a dark green glow, which was especially bright and eerie in the flesh world.

"How are we going to carry out this pleasant ordeal?"

Wu Wenxu had never heard such a low and terrifying voice, which was more solemn than the friction of tens of thousands of gravel, and the faint echoing of the dark whisper made the sickle blade in front of the two of them sobble faintly, and all the crying and moaning soul mist were all attached to the soul sickle, forming an unfathomable throbbing magic that made the two of them chill.

"It's not good."

Wu Wenxu and the mad snake tacitly retreated gradually, the narrow passage was full of mucous membranes and squeezed flesh, and it was extremely inconvenient to fight, but this guy with murderous intent was at least a thirteenth-order cultivator!

"Wu Wenxu, the deity has been looking for you for a long time."

The grinding teeth scraping and the numbing whisper of the scalp came again, and the blood wall that had been studied by Wu Wenxu and the others for a long time had shrunk and collapsed, and behind the bloody wall, there was a skeleton that radiated a dark green body!

The skeleton had slender fingers, well-defined bones, and was covered with sword wounds; A scythe made of unknown bones was inherited from his tattered warden's robes, the scythe blade was extremely exaggerated, his head seemed to be burning, and the three twisted bone horns were clearly visible in the magic light, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the undead or the unjust soul Ci'an Tianxia: a different Jiawu full text read reads;.

The only conclusion that can be concluded is that he is stronger than you think!

"I don't know you."

Wu Wenxu was surprised that this skeleton would shout his name, and was surprised that he had never seen him, could it be that he was already famous, and even the ghosts from all over the world knew him?

"Of course, you don't know the deity."

The skeleton smiled grimly, and added, "However, it makes no difference whether you recognize it or not, because you will soon enjoy the pleasure of the deity like the imprisoned souls on the blood wall. ”

"I'm the Warden of the Soul Lock, Hammerstone."

'Another hardcore guy. ’

Wu Wenxu racked his brains and didn't figure out where the hammer stone came from, although he was at the peak of the tenth-order demon master, he could fight with him after activating the skull flame demon tail, but there were many changes in the monster's abdomen, who knows if starting the earth-shattering demon war would trigger a series of catastrophe reactions.

"The master of the second forbidden spell soul elegy in the world, tsk, the deity is impatient to enjoy your delicious soul."

Soul Lock Warden Hammer Stone, he won't give Wu Wenxu a chance to think!

The dark green chain wrapped around the hammerstone's body struggled like magic, and with a sudden sound, the scythe that sucked the soul mist had already covered the sky and slashed down, even with a terrifying sound of breaking the sky.

"Khooth!"

The soul is scattered, and the magic light is splashed.

The narrow flesh space suddenly erupted into a deafening collision.

“……”

The Soul Snatcher Scythe of the Hammer Stone, only half an inch away from Wu Wenxu, it was blocked by another silver scythe, this silver scythe looks small and the back of the sickle is engraved with a snake pattern, but the sickle blade also exudes a deadly chill, and it can actually be confronted with the Soul Snatcher Scythe, which seems to be an extraordinary cute treasure girl who has entered the world AD;

Wu Wenxu dispersed the fire of the skull flame on his fist, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart.

"Self-defeating."

The two green flames in the eyes of the skull became bright, as if they were burning with anger from the bottom of his heart, and he pulled back his scythe fiercely, and the magic power raged in the tattered sleeves, the second blow, the third blow......

The move of the hammer stone is fierce and deadly, every blow of the sickle is a death verdict, the crazy snake resisted in front of Wu Wenxu, the seemingly delicate waist did not move, the silver sickle in his hand was as smart as a snake, the wielding Wu Wenxu was dazzled, and every move of the hammer stone seemed to be a tricky and vicious attack, all of which were stopped by the wild snake.

It's just that after fifty rounds, the Crazy Snake's easy movements finally showed a trace of fatigue, and when the Soul Snatcher Scythe wrapped around the ankle of the Crazy Snake, she could only retreat her right foot to avoid this nirvana, and the hammer stone body had gone through a hundred battles, and the mad snake had a full view of the flaws, and the death verdict suddenly changed direction, accompanied by the hammer stone Senran smirk, aimed at the girl and slashed!

'No matter! ’

Looking ahead, it's not the character of our Lord Diablo!

The magic power of the thirteenth-order super mage, how terrifying is it to sweep away? With the magic skill death verdict, the girl crazy snake will definitely die, but the hammer stone is full of victory, and the bone finger of the soul snatching scythe is trembling slightly.

His bone fingers trembled very lightly, but a slight tremor could often affect the reversal of the tide of battle, he angrily pulled back the scythe, and glared at the flame on the scythe in disbelief that had not yet been extinguished, unable to understand why the fist of a tenth-order demon master could be safe and sound under his Soul Snatching Scythe, could it be that the human body could evolve to such a level?

"Thank you."

The serpent thanked him briefly, and there was no sign of slackness on his beautiful face.

She held the handle of the sickle with both hands, the swaying frequency of the silver snake chain and the girl's waist gradually approached, a fierce silver magic burst out, the hammerstone roared, the soul-snatching scythe and the silver snake sickle came out almost at the same time, but at this moment of lightning and flint, the speed of the silver snake scythe was actually beyond the imagination of the hammerstone, and it slashed into his chest at a distance of half a foot!

"Uh-ahhh

！ ”

Hammer Stone covered his chest in pain and kept retreating, howling angrily, he Hammer Stone was yin, this girl actually hid her thirteenth-order cultivation regardless of her life, just to hit herself with a thunderous blow!

"It turns out that you are also a thirteenth order."

The broken intestinal wall was like a dissected belly, and a lot of bubbling blood flowed out of it, Wu Wenxu laughed past the girl, splashing several inches of blood, and the hammer stone didn't even have time to withdraw the sickle, a fist that condensed a fiery red skull was already close to his chest!

The mending knife is really a malicious punch.

As an enhanced version of the Death of Skull Yan, even the thirteenth-order River Heavenly King was killed under the Skeleton Yanhuang Dragon Fist, and now the hammer stone is full of flaws, if he doesn't beat him up and eats, Wu Wenxu feels sorry for himself.

The fist of fire exploded, dispersing thousands of souls in Hammerstone's body.

The hard bones of the hammerstone snapped and broke, and even the warden's robe could not stop the flames, and he continued to fly upside down in the narrow blood intestines, splashing flesh and blood along the way, until he rushed out of a distance of more than ten zhang and planted into the blood pit, completely stained into a bloody bone frame.

“……”

The battle will never end simply.

The mad snake waved his hand tacitly, and in the bright blood mist, the deadly afterimage of the silver snake sickle suddenly burst out, you must know that women are scheming, you were going to cut me in two a moment ago, and now I want to treat others in the way of others!

"Row!"

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

In the thick blood-colored walls, for some reason, there was a darkness comparable to night.

A sword slash derived from the darkness collided with the silver snake sickle very smoothly, just like a thousand catties collided with eight taels, slashing the snake sickle to pieces!

The serpent's face turned pale, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from his bloodless lips.

The aftermath of the sword chant dissipated, breaking through the wall of blood, and an equally eerie shadow came out, and he said coldly, "People keep hitting my sword. ”