The Death Scythe used by the concubine was a long knife, and it was too late to block Lu Chunyang's sudden break.

I only heard a loud shock, and the heart shield in the center of the Death Armor was shattered by a sword of Qingsuo Sword, and then the sword body was like a broken bamboo, and it was directly inserted into the chest of the sister-in-law.

The concubine flew out upside down, and Lu Chunyang held a sword and stuck it in her chest, chasing after her.

Lu Chunyang's divine sword attainment was completed, and the sword qi frantically poured into the body of the concubine along the wound, and the divine sword qi exploded, and the endless sword manifold was like a swimming snake raging in the concubine's body, destroying, and exploding.

The immortal body of the god of death could not withstand Lu Chunyang's sword qi entering his body, and the veins and flesh in his body were disturbed by the explosion of the sword qi, and the vitality passed faster.

The soul energy of the concubine can repair the wound, but the repair speed of the soul energy is far less than the destruction speed of the sword qi.

Seeing that her vitality was about to run out, she gave up fighting against the sword qi, burning her soul, and the light of the death scythe skyrocketed.

With a loud shout, the Death Scythe turned into a waning moon in the air, slashing towards Lu Chunyang's upper body.

The body of the god of death can also be repaired with the help of soul energy, and it is difficult for Lu Chunyang's sword body to recover, so even if he can directly exhaust the vitality of his sister-in-law, he is not willing to bear the blow of the death scythe.

Lu Chunyang drew his sword to block, and the Qingsuo Sword and the Death Scythe clashed in the air, and the sword qi and sword gang radiated a world-destroying energy impact.

The concubine was already seriously injured, and this time they intersected, and their bodies flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The man vomited blood in the air again and again, and after landing on the ground, he knelt on one knee and stabilized his body with the help of the Death Scythe.

The cloak was draped over her, and an abnormal blush appeared on her pale cheeks.

The black flame in his eyes also became faint, like a lone lamp in a storm.

It's not that the god of death is not strong enough, it's mainly that she has only completed the eighth nirvana for a long time, and her body can't adapt to the battle at the Supreme Dao Ancestor level.

One move loses the opportunity and falls into the disadvantage step by step.

Another point is that after Lu Chunyang turned into a sword, his divine soul had already fused with his physical body, and he was not affected by the soul fire of the god of death at all.

"The Grim Reaper of Eight Nirvana, but so, is vulnerable." Lu Chunyang snorted coldly and said.

The concubine gritted her teeth and said nothing, raised her arrogant head, and looked at Lu Chunyang calmly.

The soul energy frantically condensed towards her, and the black cloak flew up again.

Immediately afterwards, she stood up from the ground again, like an undefeated flag.

Lu Chunyang didn't rush to make a move, he saw the weakness of the god of death. At this time, he was unharmed, and his divine thoughts were at their peak, while his concubine was seriously injured, and even though he was able to recover his injuries with the help of soul energy, he had already lost his sharpness.

Masters compete with each other, the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker, like a boat sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

After recovering from her injuries for a few minutes, she held the Death Scythe and slashed at Lu Chunyang.

"Hehe, look for death!"

Lu Chunyang rose up from the air and fought with his concubine in the air for dozens of moves.

The black and white figures were misconnected in the air, and every time the Qingsuo Sword and the Death Scythe collided, they caused a turbulence of time and space.

The concubine couldn't control the air for a long time, and before she could score a few moves, her body had begun to fall.

Seeing this, Lu Chunyang pressed her out of the air, one sword was faster than the other, and the death armor of the killed concubine was shattered, and the white hair on her head was also cut off by the sword qi.

As soon as the figure landed and did not stand firmly, Lu Chunyang slashed down from above with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The concubine blocked the knife horizontally, and then heard a thunderous roar.

The scythe of death was not broken, but the person who was in love was buried in the mountain by half of Lu Chunyang's sword.

If it weren't for the indestructibility of the Death God's body, if this sword fell on someone else, even the Heavenly Venerable Dao Body would immediately collapse and disperse.

This sword once again hit the body of the concubine, and then Lu Chunyang flipped and fell to the ground after volleying, and his body was chic and elegant to the extreme.

The divine sword of the sword, the sword god of the people.

The humane Heavenly Venerable is pleasing to the eye and convincing.

Looking at her again, half of her body was like dirt, her white hair was messy, her face was full of smoke and dust, and there was a smear of black blood on the corner of her mouth.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, the grave is the best destination for death." Lu Chunyang was condescending and sneered again.

"Huh." She sneered.

With the help of the Death Scythe, pull yourself out of the mountain.

At this time, the concubine no longer has half the majesty of death, and she is unprecedentedly embarrassed.

However, her fighting spirit has not weakened at all.

Because in addition to her identity as the god of death, she is also the general of the demon road.

There has always been only a broken army that died in battle, and there was no cowardly broken army.

She silently absorbed her soul energy, and after her combat strength recovered a few points, she attacked again.

Lu Chunyang fired several more swords and seriously injured her.

The battlefield between the two of them went from the top of the Abomination Peak to the bottom of the mountain.

Lu Chunyang has always had the upper hand and did not give his concubine a chance to backhand.

Even, if he kills ruthlessly, his sister-in-law will not be able to hold on to it now.

This is no longer a battle of victory and defeat, but a naked humiliation.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, there was not a single intact skin on her body, and the Grim Reaper's armor was shattered inch by inch, and even her body could not hide her shame.

Looking at the almost half-naked concubine, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of Lu Chunyang's mouth.

Snow white, blood, scars, shame.

When all these shames were superimposed on her sister-in-law, her expression was as cold and calm as ever.

Under the calm expression, the vitality was almost exhausted, and the spirit was almost burned out.

At the foot of the mountain, the remnants of humanity's 300,000 troops looked at the embarrassed Grim Reaper from afar.

If the Grim Reaper does not die, they will carry nightmares of fear for the rest of their lives.

Only by witnessing the destruction of death will they regain their lost courage.

"Kill her." I don't know who was the first to shout.

Then the hosts responded, shouting in unison: "Kill the Grim Reaper, break her bones, and smash her soul!" ”

The more he shouted, the more crazy he became, and the faces of the humanitarian disciples became more and more cruel and hideous.

In the past time, this arrogant figure carried the awe-inspiring eyes of the demon path disciples, and also carried too much fear of the enemy.

Today, under Lu Chunyang's sword, she is like a virgin who has been stripped of her clothes, weak, but by no means pitiful.

Because her noble head was never underground, her expression was still as calm as water.

This made the Daoist disciples angry even more, and vented the hatred in their hearts with the most resentful eyes.

Facing the curse of the 300,000 army, she turned her head suddenly, and the gaze of death patrolled the audience.

The 300,000 army lost its voice in an instant, and the formation was in a panic.

"Hahaha......" the concubine laughed heartily.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Chunyang scolded with shame and anger.

He was ashamed of the reaction of his human disciples, because he didn't know how his concubine had left a nightmare of fear in their hearts.

At the same time, he was angry at his sister-in-law's unyielding will to die.

"Laugh at you cowards."

"Dying person, where does he have the confidence to mock my human disciple?"

"Hehe, you talk to death about life and death? Lu Chunyang, have you ever seen a god of death who is afraid of death? The concubine asked with a sneer.

The Grim Reaper spreads the fear of death, but she herself is never afraid of death.

"In that case, let me end your life with a sword today, after this battle, there will be no death!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Chunyang sacrificed the Qingsuo Sword.

His patience has been exhausted, and it is no longer her who will be humiliated by leaving his sister-in-law alive, but their humanity.

"It's too late." Auntie said.

"What?"

"It's too late for you to think about killing me now."

"What are you going to do to stop my mortal sword?" Lu Chunyang asked.

"At my feet is the place of destruction of an army of 700,000 humanes. Now, let me show you the true power of the Grim Reaper! The concubine flew up into the air, suspended in the air, and the death scythe pointed at Lu Chunyang.

"In my name, I grant you liberation."

After finishing speaking, those humane disciples whose souls had been burned by the soul fire suddenly staggered to their feet from the ground.

The fire of the soul burns not their **, but their souls, so those humane disciples who were killed by their concubines, their bodies remained very intact, and when they got up and stood up, it was just like when they were alive.

It's just that their eyes are no longer clear, but have turned into a pitch black, burning black flames like their concubines.

Their current identity is the minions of death, the executors of death.

Because when she killed them with soul fire again, she also left fire in their bones.

This is also the reason why the concubine can't compete with Lu Chunyang, before she fought against Lu Chunyang, she had already lost part of her divine thoughts and turned them into fire, just to gather an army of death executors.

"Kill!"

With the order of the concubine, the 700,000 Death God wings all killed Lu Chunyang.

And the concubine herself was at the moment when she gave the order, and flew into the air to the army of humane disciples in the distance.

"Soul Fire!"