Jiang Qiu looked at St. Fran Fei's body, the corners of his mouth sneered slightly, and he gently stretched out a hand, not at St. Fran, but at the Death Scythe in front of Kane!

"Since I have inhaled your yin qi, you will become my holy weapon, and today I Jiang Tongyou will re-enter the reincarnation, and you will be my weapon!"

Jiang Qiu's tone was flat, but there was no doubt.

The instrument spirit of the Death Scythe only felt a powerful devouring force surging, and on the ground, the Death Scythe rose from the ground, like a pitch-black streamer, and instantly flew into Jiang Qiu's hand, and then this tool spirit involuntarily flew towards Jiang Qiu.

"No ......"

The machine spirit shouted in panic, but the huge black figure was like a cloud of black smoke, and it merged with the Death Scythe, and then it came first, and it arrived in Jiang Qiu's hands before St. Fran!

Kane's eyes were filled with disbelief and shock at this time.

Countless S-class powerhouses all looked at Jiang Qiu in surprise, as if they were looking at something impossible.

It's just too impossible!

The Scythe of Death is the Hallows of Death, and Kane is its current executor!

But the Death Scythe fell into Jiang Qiu's hands at the moment, and Kane couldn't even stop it!

It was Saint Fran, who also looked at Jiang Qiu with some surprise at this moment, with a look of disbelief.

"Oh my God! Look! The Grim Reaper's Scythe is in his hands! ”

"Warge, look at Kane's face, it's like a purple eggplant."

"This guy is Jiang Tongyou, right?"

"That's right, it's him, the new powerhouse in the East, I didn't expect to reach the S-level so soon."

"What does he want to do? It can't be that you want to subdue this death scythe, right? ”

"Idiot, the Death Scythe is a holy weapon, the holy weapon and the executor are treated equally, there is no soul mark at all, they used to communicate with each other, this guy actually wants to submit the Death Scythe? What a fool. ”

A group of S-class powerhouses were talking, and more were speculating about what Jiang Qiu wanted to do.

"You give me death! Demon! The Light will overtake you! ”

St. Fran hesitated slightly, recited the prayer again, and a white jade scepter appeared in the palm of his hand, and a piece of holy light floated down from the sky, covering Jiang Qiu.

"Hurry up, Saint-Furlong has made a move!"

"Do you think he can kill Jiang Tongyou?"

"This old guy will choose the time, at this time, Jiang Tongyou has just entered reincarnation, and the realm is still unstable, Jiang Tongyou, it's dangerous!"

When that holy light covered Jiang Qiu, countless people expressed pessimism about Jiang Qiu's consequences.

Everyone was not optimistic about Jiang Qiu, after all, Saint Furlong was an old S-level powerhouse, and just now, he also showed unusual strength.

It can be said that among the people at this moment, there are few who can be compared with Saint-Fran.

Such a strong person, is it not easy to deal with a young boy who has just entered reincarnation?

In fact, as people expected, under the shroud of St. Fran's holy light, people only saw St. Fran alone praying outside the holy light, and then layers of holy light enveloped Jiang Qiu's whole body.

It was as if at this moment, Jiang Qiu was swallowed by the holy light.

"Brother!"

Gan Fatzi hid under the ancient bell and gritted his teeth again, wanting to open the ancient bell.

But as soon as Gu Zhong opened a crack, the strong suction surged in again, and the fat man immediately buckled Gu Zhong back.

"I'm not dead!"

Gan Fatzi knew that this suction was brought by Jiang Qiu, and this power seemed to be stronger than the suction just now.

This shows that Jiang Qiu is fine, at least he hasn't been blessed by the Holy Light of St. Fran!

Under the cover of the holy light, Jiang Qiu's head was covered with golden light, blocking the holy light, and under his feet was a dark cloud-like mist, which also resisted the cover of the holy light below.

At this time, Jiang Qiu was not unable to break this huge holy light, but he was communicating with the Death Scythe!

"If my Lord devours, you will devour, and this is common, surrender, or destruction!"

Jiang Qiu's tone was flat, but the Death Scythe felt the surging and agitation in his heart, and that invincible momentum made the machine spirit couldn't help but have a sense of worship.

The holy weapon is different from the spiritual weapon, and the spiritual weapon recognizes the owner, which requires the owner to input the soul mark.

However, the spirit of the holy weapon is equal to the master, so Kane has no sense of control over the spirit of the Death Scythe, and he is the god of death, and he can only communicate with the spirit on an equal footing.

And at this time, Jiang Qiu is a kind of crushing, mental crushing!

The spirit of the Death Scythe has no will or idea to resist.

What's more, the yin qi that belonged to it was absorbed by Jiang Qiu, and it was not much different from ordinary artifacts now, but the grade of the Death Scythe might be relatively high, so its strength was also the middle and upper rank among the many holy weapons.

"Although your yin qi has been absorbed by me, I can give you more spiritual energy, which can make you rise up again, and make a breakthrough!"

Jiang Qiu said flatly, as if everything was under his control.

"I'm willing to surrender!"

The spirit of the Death Scythe is also extremely judgmental.

At present, it seems that he may have a broader future with Jiang Qiu, after all, the Grim Reaper has been silent for many years, and there has always been the super boss of the Exorcist Seat on it, and the Grim Reaper has almost no chance to surpass it.

And Jiang Qiu is different, the Death Scythe can feel the momentum of destroying the world from Jiang Qiu's body, Jiang Qiu is cultivating the Hell Technique, which is completely consistent with its breath.

Moreover, Jiang Qiu was also devoured, and its own yin qi became a part of Jiang Qiu's spiritual power, which was the commonality.

So after a little thought, the instrument spirit of the Death Scythe decided to surrender to Jiang Qiu.

Jiang Qiu felt that it was a matter of effort to subdue the Death Scythe when he advanced to reincarnation, but he didn't expect it to be so easy, he had originally prepared many ways to suppress the Death Scythe.

Now I suddenly remembered the sentence of the fat man, the holy weapon Death Scythe, if there is something in common, it can be subdued.

It's true!

Gan Fatzi's strength is not the strongest, but his vision and drill camp are the strongest.

It seems that what this fat man says in the future will still have to be treated separately, and some things are also reliable!

After the Death Scythe's machine spirit agreed, Jiang Qiu felt the spirit flash several gray lights in the Death Scythe, and then the entire Death Scythe instantly transformed into a palm-sized slap and landed on Jiang Qiu's arm, turning into a tattoo-like mark.

Jiang Qiu could feel it, and as soon as his mind moved, this Death Scythe reappeared again and fell into Jiang Qiu's hands.

This proves that the Death Scythe recognized Jiang Qiu and became his holy weapon!

Thinking about Kane, he came with the Death Scythe before, it wasn't that he wanted to carry it, but that the Death Scythe couldn't surrender to him, but just listened to the words of the Death Reaper.

If Kane knew the attitude of the Death Scythe towards Jiang Qiu at the moment, and then looked at the attitude towards him, it was estimated that he would be angry on the spot.

"Since you surrendered, accompany me to behead this old monk first, and give you a sacrificial sickle with his blood!"

Jiang Qiu snorted lightly, and the Death Scythe immediately let out an excited humming sound, its yin qi was absorbed by Jiang Qiu, and it was not replenished, and the whole was weaker, if it could absorb the Saint Franc's divine soul at this time, it would not be very nourishing.

The soul of a top reincarnation powerhouse!

It has followed the god of death for many years, and it has only absorbed the soul of a reincarnation powerhouse in total, and it is still a very low grade.

If it could kill Saint-Fran, it would make a lot of money.

The Death Scythe almost became more and more excited the more he thought about it, and in this way, it would surrender to Jiang Qiu more and more.

Jiang Qiu didn't care, he devoured the divine soul to improve his strength before, but after entering the reincarnation, he could also absorb the aura, so naturally he would no longer care about the divine soul of a reincarnation powerhouse.

Therefore, Jiang Qiu smiled indifferently, his figure flickered, and he turned into a three-headed and six-armed Shura shape, took out the state boundary seal in his hand, and slapped it at the holy light shrouded in his head.

At this time, the holy light had already surrounded Jiang Qiu into a cocoon-like shape, leaving no space for Jiang Qiu, and it was still covering it.

'......Boom'

Under the slap of the state boundary seal, the shell of the holy light shook.

Beyond the light, the impact shook the entire rainforest, and the air rumbled with a muffled thunder.

Everyone who was watching the battle and waiting for the result was taken aback.

"What sound?"

"God, that guy isn't dead yet!"

"Saint-Franc didn't kill him!"

"It's Jiang Tongyou! He's hitting that Holy Light Prohibition! ”

"Oh my God, Jiang Tongyou is not dead yet!"

"Nonsense, if he had died, wouldn't Saint-Franc have stopped long ago? Will you continue to pray there? ”

"Hurry up, that Holy Light Prohibition is about to be broken!"

With the sound of everyone's discussion, in mid-air, in the place where the holy light was shrouded, the sound of impact continued to sound, and it was more fierce and more powerful than the other.

'Boom...... Click......'

A loud crackling sound sounded, and a crack appeared on the layer of holy light prohibition, and then centered on the crack, a crack like a spider's web spread out.

At this time, St. Fran's face was pale, and he continued to chant prayers, and the white jade scepter in his hand continued to release soft white light, shrouding the holy light prohibition, trying to re-repair this prohibition.

But Jiang Qiu's bombardment destructive power was too strong, and after the impact one by one, the Holy Light Prohibition finally couldn't bear it anymore and shattered with a bang!

In the holy light, Shura's golden body rushed into the air, with a state boundary seal in one hand and a death scythe in the other, majestic and majestic.

"Old monk, if you dare to take advantage of my reincarnation, I won't be able to spare you! Today, you will become a sacrifice for my Jiang Tongyou to re-enter the reincarnation! ”

Jiang Qiu shouted violently, and the death sickle in his hand slashed down in the air, whistling past.

The Grim Reaper's scythe was heartfelt, and it hummed, and the entire black scythe blew down, like a whirlwind, and the entire space around St. Fran shattered into pieces of void.

"No ......"

The momentum of the Death Scythe was too fierce, and St. Fran could only raise the white jade scepter to resist.

'Click......'

The sharp scythe scraped across the white jade scepter, directly cutting the white jade scepter into two, and in Saint Fran's hand, only a handle remained!

(End of chapter)