Chapter 163: Death Dies

Xuan Ming stared closely at the boomerang launched by the god of death, holding the divine sword tightly with both hands, and when the boomerang came in front of him, a sword quickly struck out, directly hitting the boomerang. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ding, the sound of gold and iron sounded, and the boomerang was unexpectedly scattered by Xuan Ming, recovering the prototype of the two scimitars. It's just that although the two scimitars were scattered by the impact, they were divided into two, and they were still swirling towards Xuan Ming in different directions and at strange angles.

Xuan Ming was startled, his figure flashed, and he dodged the attack of the scimitar. The other scimitar chased after Xuan Ming as if it had eyes.

Xuan Ming rose up, and a beautiful backhand sword not only blocked the flying scimitar, but changed the focus of the scimitar, making the scimitar change direction and fly towards the god of death.

The Grim Reaper raised his bone claw, caught the scimitar, and the ghostly energy all over his body was churning, and the scimitar was thrown out again.

This time, the scimitar was covered with ghostly energy, and with a muffled bang, a scimitar instantly turned into countless ones, overwhelmingly towards Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming snorted coldly, and his body immediately turned into black mist and drifted away. Countless scimitars slammed into the black mist, piercing through without a moment's pause.

At this time, the black fog had completely dissipated, and even the god of death could not determine the location of Xuan Ming.

Hiding is the biggest hole card of the Shadow Clan. When it comes to hiding and assassinating, the Shadows are definitely getting the first prize.

The Grim Reaper looked around with some eagerness, trying to find Xuan Ming, but to no avail. If Shadow Venerable wants to hide, even if it is a god race, it will be difficult to find out. Don't say anything about the demon clan.

Without a goal, the Grim Reaper's nirvana loses its meaning. The knife flew into the air, and was finally taken into the hands of the Grim Reaper: "Hmph, don't think you ran away!"

Xuan Ming, who turned into a black mist, did not go far, but appeared in his body, and went in another direction, the divine sword sword qi in his hand was vertical and horizontal, and he slashed towards the thin figure.

That black shadow is a black heart, and he still looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. Feeling the crisis behind him, he immediately turned around, and his palm was quickly covered by a layer of scale armor.

Raised his hand and grabbed Xuan Ming's divine sword directly, and took his attack: "You are still far away." The tone was faint without a hint of emotion. With a flick of the wrist, he threw it out. Xuan Ming was thrown into the distance like a kite with a broken string.

It was just a fluttering blow, and Xuan Ming was completely defeated. Kankan restrained his body, and the god of death had already rushed over, and countless spinning boomerangs were rushing towards Xuan Ming in all directions, shooting, coming.

Xuan Ming was shocked, it was too late to dodge, his body shook for a while, turned into black mist again, and lost his trace.

Countless boomerang swooped into the air again, and was caught in the hand by the god of death one by one, returning to the original form of the scimitar.

It's just that when the scimitar is in hand, the god of death immediately feels the trace of blood remaining on the scimitar.

Black Heart glanced at the Grim Reaper lightly, and after seeing the Grim Reaper's knowing nod, he continued towards the villa.

Xuan Ming, who had turned into a black mist, reappeared, and the Demon Sword slashed down at Black Heart's back.

Blackheart sneered, ignored Xuan Ming's attack, and came directly to the enchantment of the villa.

The god of death had already expected that Xuan Ming would also sneak attack Black Heart, so before this attack arrived, he stopped Xuan Ming's sword and blocked it in front of Xuan Ming.

Of course, Xuan Ming knew the meaning of the black heart, and he also understood the meaning of the existence of the god of death. In an instant, the momentum around his body exploded! This time, Xuan Ming has already moved to kill.

The god of death was shaken open, slightly stunned, and then walked towards Xuan Ming without any care, bound to stop Xuan Ming.

has been entangled by death again and again, and Wen Jie is in danger. Xuan Ming was furious, and the back of the figure was covered in a layer of blackened flames. The sword light of the Demon Sword exploded violently, and the sword body let out a clanging sound, and slashed straight towards the Grim Reaper.

The Grim Reaper had no scruples, a pair of bone claws clenched the double knives, raised his hands above his head, and struggled to receive Xuan Ming's head-to-head blow, his body fell violently, and a ghost qi was quickly generated, dragging the Grim Reaper, lest he fall to the ground.

Without stopping for a moment, Xuan Ming slashed one sword after another, frantically slashing towards the god of death.

The Grim Reaper has been shocked by Xuan Ming, and can only defend it, without the power to fight back.

Xuan Ming had already forced the god of death into a desperate situation, but he still didn't stop for a moment, and a sword slashed down at the god of death.

The poor god of death was finally scared now, but it was too late, so he could only use all his ghost qi to resist, and the bone claws clenched the scimitar above his head, struggling to withstand the attack of Xuan Ming.

The black heart had already come to the front of the big array, his five fingers were bent, his nails were growing wildly, and he had become extremely sharp.

The sharp claws grabbed directly at the protective layer of the large array. Only a sharp and piercing voice sounded, and Wen Jie couldn't help covering his ears with pain on his face.

The ring immediately looks vigilant, increases the output of divine power, and strengthens the defense.

Blackheart's claws slowly moved forward, and his nails pierced into the protective layer of the protective array little by little, and the large array began to produce cracks.

Ring the shock, once again increased the output of divine power. Xuannu frowned, and a divine power was injected into the big array, helping to resist the black heart.

Here, Xuan Ming was already furious, shouted angrily, and the demon sword slammed, completely ignited, and struck with all his strength, slashing down.

With a bang, the scimitar in the hand of the god of death was directly shattered, and even the bone claws with the god of death were broken by the demon sword.

Not only that, but without the barrier of the scimitar, the Demon Sword went all the way down, straight to the head of the Grim Reaper.

Death was frightened, and immediately turned into a dark cloud, intending to flee. It's just that the god of death underestimated Xuan Ming, and just when the incarnation was completed and he was about to escape, the Demon Sword had already come to the god of death with monstrous flames.

Boom, the black flames ignited the clouds, whirring and burning.

The flames burned, the clouds churned, and the screams were mixed with the crisp sonic boom.

The Grim Reaper, who is completely dead, leaves no trace.

Having solved the Grim Reaper, Blackheart has almost broken through the Great Array. The dark night hasn't come back yet, and it's obviously been dragged by something else and can't get out.

Xuan Ming's eyes froze, and the Demon Sword slashed towards the black heart with a raging black flame.

Black Heart, who was breaking through the formation with all his might, had to stop and dodge to avoid Xuan Ming's attack.

Just dodging, Xuan Ming's second attack has arrived. Blackheart grinned at his long lips, revealing two rows of jagged fangs and a grossly grin.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and a thick fishy smell rushed towards him.

Xuan Ming secretly screamed badly, and immediately dodged to avoid it. When the black flame of the sword body of the Demon Demon Sword encounters the blood mist, it immediately extinguishes a large area, as if it is poured with water.

Burning Shenyuan frantically, Xuan Ming has no way out. The Demon Sword ignited again, and with a bang, the flames burned brightly.

Subsequently, Xuan Ming's body was also covered by this black flame, just like the fire god's mighty and domineering.

Hei Xin still grinned as if he had been cut open by a knife from both sides, and sneered: "I'm really looking for death!" Immediately after, his body slowly hung in the air, his big eyes stared at Xuan Ming, stretched out his tongue, and licked his lips, the expression was as greedy as a hungry ghost seeing delicious food. (To be continued.) )