Chapter 339: Death Scythe
Jiang Cheng snorted and wanted to push Yan Zi away, but he didn't have any strength, and at this time, he couldn't even move a finger.
It's a little sad, really, I didn't expect to die in Xiaosha City.
Alas, he hasn't become his real self and returned to Tianxuan Sect, and the people of Tianxuan Sect will definitely miss themselves very much, maybe not.
I also killed this little girl, she is still the woman of the city lord of Shacheng, and when the time comes, the city lord of Shacheng is afraid that he will be half angry to death, and maybe he will put a big hat on himself that killed his daughter.
Ah, Lei Lin, Lei Yun, Lan Jing, I haven't been able to participate in the Jade Wonderland, and I haven't been able to see them again, their final impression of themselves, I'm afraid it's still out of control and killing the Quartet, I really want them to see their friendly selves.
Before he died, as if he was returning to the light, Jiang Cheng thought wildly.
A strong desire to survive suddenly surged in Jiang Cheng's heart, accompanied by a strong unwillingness and anger, Jiang Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood, and his gray and black eyes were suddenly densely covered with faint points of light.
Patches of light surrounded him, and in these points of light, Jiang Cheng saw endless life force.
Jiang Cheng subconsciously stretched out his hand and stretched out towards those points of light.
At the same time, the axe king's axe slashed down violently, and in Yan Zi's scream, the axe of the axe king was about to touch Jiang Cheng's body, and at this moment, Jiang Cheng's body stood up directly as if it was controlled by some mysterious force, and he grabbed the axe of the axe king with only one hand.
The axe's face changed, and he increased his strength in his hand, but the axe in Jiang Cheng's hand still didn't move.
At this time, Jiang Cheng's eyes had turned completely gray, and in his eyes, he couldn't see anything, only points of light.
And each of those points of light corresponds to the life of a Praetorian Guard.
The overwhelming gray air flow surged beside Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand in the direction of the Praetorian Guard, and his voice seemed to come from under the Nine Shadows: "My slaves, give me your lives!"
After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he grabbed his palm, and all the bodies of those Praetorian Guards burst open, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, one by one, their bodies exploded, and then turned into gray air currents, which were used towards Jiang Cheng's body.
The expressions of all the Praetorian Guards changed, and there was an immediate commotion among the Praetorian Guards:
"No, what is this, why can it kill us in seconds!"
"No, help me, help us!"
......
The Praetorian Guards fell down like wheat, and soon, everyone panicked, and the Praetorian Guards began to run into the distance, and at this time, Jiang Cheng was like a demon god, ruthlessly harvesting their lives.
Just when some of the Praetorian Guards were about to escape a certain distance, Jiang Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand, and in his hand, a gray scythe suddenly appeared, emitting a faint light in the sun, looking a little breathtaking.
Jiang Cheng let out a sneer, and the scythe in his hand suddenly burst into light, with Jiang Cheng as the center of the circle, a huge gray field was directly circled, and all the Praetorian Guards who tried to escape were immediately blocked when they came into contact with the border of the gray field.
Wisps of gray aura shot towards Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng's vital physique was skyrocketing at an alarming speed.
The Axe King frowned, looking at the fallen Praetorian Guards one by one, his expression was a little ugly, and after a while, he shouted angrily, and slashed towards Jiang Cheng again with his axe.
This time, Jiang Cheng did not lead the neck to be killed again. With a flick of his palm, the scythe cut through the air and slashed towards the Axe King's axe.
The scythe exuded a faint chaotic energy, and when it collided with the axe king's axe, a large cloud of sparks erupted in an instant, and the axe king's body flew out uncontrollably.
Yan Zi looked at Jiang Cheng in disbelief, with a faint flicker of joy in his eyes, and a little frightened.
Jiang Cheng's body was suspended, and he quickly swept towards the Axe King, grabbing the sickle in the air with his palm, and slashed towards the Axe King.
The scythe didn't look mighty, but where it slashed, even the space was a little cracked, and the axe king watched Jiang Cheng continue to pursue, his face changed, and he hurriedly took the axe in front of him, and the scythe slashed at the axe, actually leaving a deep mark on the extremely hard axe.
The axe's face changed abruptly, this axe was obtained by accident in a ruin in his early years, it is said to be a powerful weapon of ancient times, for so many years, there has never been a little wear and tear, but I didn't expect it to be cut by this sickle!
In just a few minutes, all the Praetorian Guards present exploded and died, and clumps of gray energy poured into Jiang Cheng's body, making his momentum reach its peak in an instant.
Jiang Cheng slowly opened his hands, revealing an intoxicated expression, and said, "Now, it's time for you to pay the price." ”
As he spoke, from Jiang Cheng's chest, a cloud of gray light burst out, and the gray light shot straight towards the Axe King, who once again erected his axe to block. However, this time, the gray light directly shattered the axe completely, and the aftermath bombarded the axe's body, instantly blasting his body away.
The Axe King vomited blood all the way, and he didn't know how many trees he broke before he slowly stopped.
He looked at Jiang Cheng in horror, and said in disbelief: "How, how is it possible, why did you suddenly ......?"
Leng Zhu looked at the Axe King, and then at Jiang Cheng, but he didn't mean to help the Axe King at all.
Jiang Cheng hooked the corners of his mouth, the Axe King was now extremely injured, as long as he made up for it again, he could completely let him fall to death.
Thinking so, Jiang Cheng beckoned again, the sickle was suspended beside him, ready to attack, just when Jiang Cheng was about to swing the sickle to make up for the Axe King, a sense of detachment suddenly came.
The wisps of gray mist that had provided Jiang Cheng with the life force from before faded like a tide, Jiang Cheng snorted, and couldn't even maintain his levitation, and the scythe disappeared directly in an instant.
Jiang Cheng's body trembled, and he immediately fell, kneeling on the ground, pressing his heart in some pain.
The great pain swept through his body, and all the Praetorian Guards performed living sacrifices, just allowing him to have a strong power for just a few minutes as if he had returned to the light, this power came and went quickly, and in an instant, Jiang Cheng's body returned to its previous weak state.
Jiang Cheng snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Yan Zi with some weakness, and said softly: "Yan Zi...... Come here and treat me......"