The power of the thousand-year-old wraith was powerful enough to overturn tall buildings, and the surrounding bookshelves were twisted and shattered under the squeeze of the force, and confetti flew all over the sky.

But the king did not move, and stood in place.

Within the barrier of the Golden Spirit, Yin Wushuang twisted her eyebrows, and reflexively wanted to rush out, it was not her style to sit still and wait to die.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her hands touched the golden barrier, the golden spirit spoke up: "With Madame's cultivation, it is better to hide obediently under the barrier of this fairy." ”

"Husband...... Person? Yin Wushuang repeated these two words, and his forehead jumped.

"Yes, the master's woman, not the lady?" Jin Zhiling said.

Even though it has no physical presence at the moment, it can also be associated with those big flickering eyes.

Before Yin Wushuang could say anything, she found a flash of light, and she stretched out her hand to cover her eyes.

In her ear, Jin Zhiling's immature female voice said again: "Madam, you have to believe in the master's strength." ”

Yin Wushuang opened her eyes, and the scene in front of her made her pupils shrink sharply!

After that glitter, a strangely shaped weapon appeared in front of the king's evil spirit.

Its shape is very similar to the sickle that Yin Wushuang has ever seen, the tools of those peasants who go to the fields to do farm work!

Can......

This weapon is all black, and its height is higher than that of the evil people!

The handle of the knife is about four inches thick, and there is a totem that Yin Wushuang has never seen before!

Not only that, but the scythe at the front of it, the arc and length are amazing!

The crescent-like scythe has smooth lines, and the sharp blade surface is shining, making your scalp tingle!

It's as if it has harvested thousands of souls!

Jun Shangxi's voice was flat: "Long time no see." ”

The huge scythe trembled slightly.

He held it with his right hand, and the moment he held it, the huge scythe was covered with a dull red color, like a bloodthirsty blade, reminiscing about the delicious taste of the past!

"This weapon...... I've never seen ......," Yin Wushuang's tone was slightly complicated.

Not only has Yin Wushuang never seen it, but Mo Baobao has never seen it!

But Mo Baobao felt that the black scythe had a magical power, and although he couldn't say what it was, he still felt very powerful!

When the king is holding a huge black scythe, this kind of picture is very shocking!

His weapon was not a sword, nor a gun, nor a knife or a club...... It's a scythe with a strange shape!

These two ...... It's clearly a configuration that can't hit a piece of eight poles!

The white clothes are pure and warm, giving people the feeling of being in the snow in March, passing through the bamboo forest and suddenly looking back at the moment.

And this huge black scythe is like a bloodthirsty and domineering that has cut off the lives of countless people and harvested the souls of countless people from the hell of Abi!

Black and white, gentle and domineering, the new life of March and the destruction of hell, a clear and strong contrast!

Unfortunately! This huge scythe is in the hands of the king, and there is no sense of disobedience!

The huge energy mass gathered by the thousand-year-old resentful spirits attacked, and Jun Shangyi did not move half an inch, but just gently waved the sickle down!

Seeing his movements, the thousand-year-old spirit opened his mouth and laughed: "Ignorance! Ignorance! How can a mere scythe for cutting wheat stop me—"

The resentful spirit's words didn't go on anymore, because with the actions of the king's evil spirit, this ball-like energy mass was easily cut open!

It's as if just cut a watermelon!

Yin Wushuang's breath tightened, fighting against people of the same level of cultivation, the odds of winning were five or five, it was impossible to easily disintegrate the opponent's moves like this!

What's more, the other party is a thousand-year-old ghost!

"Ma'am." The voice of the Golden Spirit rang in his ears: "Master said, the name of this weapon is, Death Scythe!" ”

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