Chapter 163: The Real Battle

The spirit of the Grim Reaper was agitated, and it was obviously unstable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately forcibly controlled Wen Jie's soul who was about to destroy himself.

He didn't expect that under such circumstances, Wen Jie's divine soul would be able to burst out with such amazing power.

Wen Jie snorted coldly and squinted slightly: "I'd rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, Death, your time of death has arrived!" The frighteningly cold tone was drowned in the violent energy fluctuations, only the Grim Reaper could hear it.

The Grim Reaper was shocked, and his soul retreated again and again. In front of him, Wen Jie's soul had turned golden, as hot and dazzling as the sun, and his body was bathed in fire, as if it would explode in the next moment.

The Grim Reaper was shocked and immediately relieved: "You are crazy, and the deity didn't say what to do to you, as for it?"

Wen Jie ignored it, his face was gloomy, and the surging energy continued to increase, and it was on the verge of self-destruction and explosion.

The Grim Reaper had to immediately withdraw from Wen Jie's body, turning into a cloud of black mist, swirling and hovering in mid-air.

Slowly recovering, Wen Jie snorted coldly: "Count you as acquaintances!"

The voice of the Grim Reaper came out of the black mist, with a thick anger: "The deity originally wanted to leave you a way to live, this is your own death!" As he spoke, the black mist churned, forming a huge skull burning with black flames.

The skeleton opened its mouth wide, and wisps of black flames continued to erupt towards Wen Jie.

I had just stabilized the divine soul energy, and I didn't have time to use the divine power, but I didn't have any fear, and stood there straight, with my sword in my chest, waiting for the skull to come.

Bang, with a violent collision, Wen Jie's body flew out directly upside down like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the ground.

Poof, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his chest was already scorched and blurred.

Standing up with his sword, he spurted out another mouthful of blood, coughed lightly, Wen Jie sneered: "What ancient god, but that's it!" As he spoke, the wound on his chest was beginning to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Immortal Golden Body!" the huge skull spoke, its empty eyes suddenly lit up red, and the flames around it burned even more violently, murderous.

The wound on his chest has completely healed, and even his clothes are back to their original state. Boom, a golden light lit up, the divine sword was shrouded in pale gold, and a majestic momentum suddenly exploded and spread.

Squinting slightly, Wen Jie snorted coldly: "From now on, you are already a dead man!" The hatred that killed Xuan Yue, and the hatred of bullying himself ignited Wen Jie's killing intent.

Originally, there was still room to find out the ultimate goal of death, but now Wen Jie has lost patience and doesn't want anything else.

The skull laughed loudly, and his tone was mocking: "It's just an afterlife, and I dare to despise the deity! I really don't know whether to live or die!" As he spoke, the black mist suddenly spread, and the huge skull gave birth to a body, wrapped in black flames, and walked towards Wen Jie step by step, and the huge figure seemed particularly penetrating.

Every time the soles of the bones landed, there was a muffled sound, and the space trembled slightly.

Narrowing his eyes dangerously, Wen Jie jumped up, and the divine sword in his hand instantly widened and lengthened. The sword light became more dazzling with the change of the sword, and the light blue divine pattern on the sword body flowed slowly like a stream of water, and if you looked closely, you could see a little white light flashing in it.

Facing the skeleton that looked like a mountain in front of him, he held his sword in both hands, raised it high above his head, and fell sharply, slashing diagonally towards the skull.

The skeleton raised its hand, and a short black rod suddenly appeared, facing Wen Jie's divine sword, and slammed straight into it.

Bang, with a loud bang, the space shook violently, and the violent energy exploded like fireworks, bursting out with dazzling fire in an instant, and the sound of sonic booms was endless.

Wen Jie's figure quickly retreated, stabilized his body in mid-air, and looked at the god of death with cold eyes, the golden light of the divine sword in his hand continued to shine, ready to attack next time.

The god of death snorted, took a few steps back, stabilized his body, the fiery red eye hole was facing Wen Jie, the mouth was spewing black gas, and in the big hand of the bones, the black short stick was instantly lengthened, and the raging fire burned on it, and there was a faint roar and wail, which looked particularly weird.

The divine sword revived again, Wen Jie held the sword in one hand, ran in the air, and behind him, pale golden flames rose, in stark contrast to the black qi flames of the god of death.

The sword ignited with a bang, and the surrounding temperature rose suddenly, and in the air, the heat wave churned and became distorted, as if it had been ignited.

Before the Grim Reaper was launched, Wen Jie had already come to him, and the flaming sword slashed across the sky, bringing a burst of fire, hula la and shroud towards the Grim Reaper, with a great posture of refining the Grim Reaper alive.

Facing the menacing Wen Jie, the god of death did not retreat but advanced, and the long stick in the palm of the bone swept across, just intercepting Wen Jie's divine sword, which was another hard-fought battle.

Boom, a violent shaking, a crackling sound in space.

The two flames collided, canceled each other out, and turned into a yellow and black mushroom cloud, which rose into the air.

Wen Jie's body retreated violently, and he was shocked by the strong energy impact and retreated.

Wen Jie frowned, his chest churning, obviously suffering internal injuries.

The Grim Reaper retreated again and again, and it took a long time to stabilize his body, and the black flames around him faded a lot.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Wen Jie did not stop at all, and immediately stepped forward, and the flames above the divine sword whirred. Between the flips of the wrists, flames intertwined, forming a wall of fire, and with a push of one arm, the wall of fire went straight towards the Grim Reaper.

Before the Grim Reaper could stabilize his body, when he saw the wall of fire coming, he immediately waved his long stick to block it.

With a bang, the wall of fire slammed into the stick, instantly burst into flames and spread towards the body of the god of death.

Death was startled and threw his arm hard, but he couldn't stop the fire at all. The pale golden flames spread like maggots attached to the bones, eroding the god of death. Soon, the Grim Reaper's entire body sank into the flames.

Roaring, struggling, dancing, no matter what, the Grim Reaper escaped the constant flames, and could only recognize the body as being wrapped.

Wen Jie snorted coldly, this new skill of his own has just been discovered, and it can be regarded as a pioneering feat!

Stabilizing his body, the god of death no longer moved, and stood there calmly, so the flames of the god's body burned more violently, as if Wenjie's body had been bathed in fire.

Seeing that the god of death did not move, Wen Jie hooked his lips slightly, and the long sword in his hand was ready to attack, ready to give the god of death a full blow at any time.

Two seconds later, the flames on the surface of Death's body became unstable and began to shake violently. With a bang, the energy around the Grim Reaper's body began to expand, and with a muffled sound, the flames around his body dispersed, and he was once again wrapped in black flames.

And just as the Grim Reaper shook the flames, Wen Jie's thunderous blow had arrived. I only heard a loud shout, and the huge divine sword with dazzling electric light had come to the eyes of the god of death, and the blade of the sword slashed directly at the huge skull of the god of death, and the entire skeleton skeleton was instantly wrapped in electric light. (To be continued.) )