Chapter 395: Soul-Destroying Thunder

The black tripod, its origin is mysterious, and it is even more extraordinary, even with the strength of Zhang Jian, it is difficult to move, if it is not for the cultivation of the tripod technique, I am afraid that it will not be able to control it at all.

Zhang Jian believed that Hei Ding would definitely be able to block the black scythe.

This time, Zhang Jian didn't use much strength, because the speed of the black scythe was already very fast, and he only needed to resist it.

So he took out the black ding, threw it slightly, and threw it in front of the black scythe.

Suddenly, the black scythe slashed at the black ding.

The roar was terrifying, and with a loud rumbling sound, the black scythe stopped moving forward, as it slashed at the black ding.

The black scythe was able to cut through the space and threaten Zhang Jian's supreme divine body, but it slashed the black tripod, but in the collision, a crisp click sounded, and the huge blade body turned into black gas collapsed and shattered together, as if it could not withstand the power of the black tripod and was crushed alive.

That is, in a few breaths, the huge black scythe completely collapsed, turning into a black wind and swept over, and its body, Sima Ao's scythe, rolled away at this moment, and there was an obvious gap on the blade, which was destroyed by the black ding.

Sima Ao's eyes were red, and he caught the sickle with both hands, but the terrifying power coming from it made him unbearable, and suddenly his body flew out upside down, smashed on the ground, and smashed the ground into a deep pit.

Zhang Jian walked over and took the black tripod back in his hand, the tripod body was smooth, without the slightest defect, it was obvious that the black tripod was more powerful than the black scythe.

"Haha, it's really a holy weapon, and it doesn't seem to be a low-level holy weapon, this black ding, I'm going to decide!"

In the deep pit, Sima laughed arrogantly, and his figure flew out of it and came into the air again.

At this moment, Sima Ao was a little embarrassed, his hair was scattered, his face was slightly pale, and even the corners of his mouth were overflowing with a wisp of blood, but in his red eyes, it was even more crazy.

His gaze fell on the black ding, and the rich greed and desire emerged, obviously he liked the black ding very much.

"What kind of treasure is that, even Sima Ao's Death Scythe has been damaged!"

Sima Wan'er's heart roared at the moment, and she was shocked, she knew very well how terrifying Sima Ao's Death Three Styles were, and even more understood what kind of treasure that black sickle was, it was the best of the imperial weapons, the closest to the existence of holy weapons.

Could it be that the Black Ding is really a holy artifact?

Not only Sima Wan'er was shocked, but on the battlefield at this moment, everyone saw the scene of the black sickle being collapsed by the black tripod, and they were all shocked, looking at the black tripod in Zhang Jian's hand in unison, each with their own guesses.

"Boy, report your name, you are qualified, let me perform the family forbidden technique!"

Sima Ao stared at Zhang Jian with a proud expression, although he was injured, he was even more arrogant, as if he was the one who had the upper hand.

Hearing Sima Ao's words, Zhang Jian took a deep breath, and when his eyes flashed, he took a step forward.

"Zhang Jian!"

Zhang Jian opened his mouth coldly, and with a dash of his footsteps, he was already heading towards Sima Ao, as mixed with infinite momentum, turning into an ancient fierce beast, going to conquer the earth.

At this moment, Zhang Jian decided to go all out to kill Sima Ao.

"Five-finger seal!"

Zhang Jian put away the mixed yuan umbrella, pinched the seal with both hands, and the aura around him was used wildly, and the geocentric flame flew out of his body, and when he encountered the aura, it expanded rapidly, turning into a sea of fire, covering the sky and the sun.

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