Chapter 470: The Ghost of the Giant Scythe

Boom, there was another roar, the blood cloud hung in the sky, and the surroundings were gloomy, as if he had fallen into a blood-colored purgatory, and Su Han was blasted away again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blood condensed into a waterfall, spiraling upward, and an illusory shadow appeared, very large, with spikes on its body, very narrow, and terrifying.

Su Han threw out a sword, wanting to block the blood, the state of the Ice Emperor's Fist still existed, and the attack range of the Heavenly Ice Sword Spirit was also increased, and the brilliant colors passed, swept through the blood waterfall, and were directly embedded in the earth without any obstruction.

Is there no way to stop it, Su Han squinted his eyes slightly, and thoughts flashed through his mind.

At this moment, an exclamation not far away interrupted Su Han's thinking, and he saw that the Qiong Feng Sword in Feng Yu's hand had slipped to the ground, and there was an extra scar on the jade leg, blood was flowing, and the Wind Saint Armor on his body was broken in many places, which was a little embarrassing.

Opposite her, a pitch-black shadow stood in the air, without the existence of legs, it should be something similar to a soul, holding a soul-hooking scythe in his hand, on the surface of the scythe, you can see souls roaring, crying bitterly, showing off, in different forms, as if it can arouse the original sin in a person's heart.

The setting moon fell to the ground, and the moonlight on his body fell, arranging an energy armor on the surface of the luxurious purple clothes, and Annihilation dragged behind, in contact with the endless dust, and the blood seemed to have become a lubricant, so that Annihilation had not yet been contaminated with any dust.

The Wind Dragon guarded in front of Wind Rumor, its huge body had become extremely weak, and the power contained in its body was like a candle flame in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time, but even in this state, he did not take a step back, and the Wind Element continued to pour into Wind Rumor's body, recovering her injuries.

This big guy should have been made by a few dark wizards next to him, Su Han's cave looked at the fire, and he felt the few wizards in black robes who were extremely mysterious, and he knew the battle just now.

It should be that the wind rumor is a little careless, coupled with the sudden appearance of the black shadow of the soul, joining the battle, changing the balance of victory, in fact, the main reason is that the combat power of the falling moon is too strong, even if it has the arch guard of the wind dragon, but the wind rumor still can't defeat her.

Every step forward of the falling moon carries a strong oppressive force, not to mention anything else, the hideous degree of annihilation alone is very eye-catching.

Can't wait any longer, although the eyes of the wind are full of determination, but this kind of battle is not just done by one's own personal senses. Su Han decisively abandoned the enemy who was about to appear in front of him, he was helpless, why not take advantage of the current time to fight for the most suitable situation.

Although he knew that this creature that was about to appear would be very terrifying, Su Han had no choice now.

Qiankun Demon Blade was raised, and the killing was stopped in the air, as if there was a long river of blood flowing on the body of the halberd of annihilation, although Su Han resisted the huge power of annihilation, but the feeling from his hand still shocked his heart, his right leg was involuntarily pressed down, and a silver moon flashed in the air, Su Han only felt that his consciousness seemed to pause, and a colicing pain suddenly came from his chest, as if it was a feeling of suffocation.

"It's you, I didn't expect to see you here." The sound of the falling moon has changed a lot from the first time we met, a little more cold, and a little less temptation.

Su Han didn't say anything, he endured the pain in his abdomen, the power of ice in his left hand gathered, and he punched out, not caring about Luoyue's delicate face at all.

Luoyue's reaction speed was very fast, except for recognizing that Su Han was a little surprised, his own mood fluctuations instantly calmed down, and he turned to the side lightly, and the area covered by the wide halberd body was very terrifying, like a blood-colored rainbow, in which countless blood creatures were roaring, as if they were all dead souls who had fallen under the annihilation.

The guy who was already dead was still making noise, Su Han's face was cold, and the Qiankun Demon Punishment Blade slashed down vertically, as if cutting a glacier, and the blood-colored brilliance spread to both sides, spilling on the ground and causing an explosion.

Ding, bell, Su Han has exhausted all his strength, and the blessing of the ice is turned on again, but the falling moon seems to be like a pool of mysterious passers-by, Su Han can't figure out her strength at all, and only feels that the heavier the pressure she is on, the lower the frequency of the swing of the Qiankun Demon Blade.

Roar, the dragon of the wind collided with the ghost holding a giant scythe in the air after calming the injuries of the wind rumor, the two soared in the air, it seemed that they had already hit the real fire, they didn't care about the damage they suffered, they only knew how to attack blindly, tearing the enemy's body apart, the dragon scales condensed by the wind element, and the dark ghosts fell from time to time, although there was no blood or anything like that, but these alone were tragic enough.

After releasing the Giant Scythe Ghost Shadow, the nine dark wizards did not directly attack Su Han and the others, but instead gathered around the blood-coated portal, constantly dancing, one by one inexplicable tones sounded, the gathering speed of the blood-colored storm became faster and faster, and the blood-colored particles accumulated on the ground had gathered into a small mountain.

Could it be that these guys with staves don't have any offensive abilities, and all they have are auxiliary things. Su Han was a little puzzled, this thought became more and more prevalent in his heart, it seemed to be true, until now Su Han did not use the Ice Pupil to gain insight into their true information, nor did he know their specific level, as the battle was postponed, Su Han felt more and more that his spirit was weak, so the use of every thought was extremely precious.

The unknown Blood Hell Giant Beast appeared faster, as if he would be completely free from the shackles of space in the next time, in this already extremely decaying space, release the power that belongs to it, Su Han's heart was a little anxious, but some powerful skills could not be used at this time, the strength of the falling moon did not know the depth until now, Su Han was not sure if he would have the expected results after using the Ice Emperor Transformation, if not, then this operation would really end in failure, Su Han didn't want to make such a gamble, so the battle ended in a stalemate.

But this stalemate did not last long, although the wind dragon in the air has the gate of the wind god behind him to bless his body, but after all, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, and the previous entanglement with the falling moon has doomed it to the end, in the face of the giant scythe ghost, although his attack is still very fierce, but he is only a soul after all.