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Even if this Grim Reaper was summoned by Mo, he still had a fear of Death.

After the god of death saw that Mo did not speak, he did not continue to sort out the ink, his body was exuding a strong momentum, his mouth was gloomy, and when he shouted loudly, "Yi Nian Sacrifice Knife", his body quickly decomposed.

His rapidly split body turned into black shards heading towards the location of the Death Scythe, and as the black shards headed towards the Death Scythe, there was a special rhythm emanating from it.

The special rhythm gave people a sense of vertigo, especially when the shard was heading towards the Death Scythe, which made the vertigo even stronger.

As this black fragment sank into the Death Scythe, the coercion emanating from the Death Scythe became even stronger, and the strong coercion made the surrounding heaven and earth have a feeling of vibration.

When everyone's eyes were fixed on the death scythe, their eyelids couldn't help jumping, because they felt a taste of harvesting life on this scythe.

At the scene, there was an eerie quiet, and everyone understood that this was a desperate blow from death, and this desperate blow must be extremely powerful.

The crowd didn't speak, because they all wanted to see how powerful the Grim Reaper's blow would be.

The fluctuations in the air were getting bigger and bigger, and the strong fluctuations were all emanating from the scythe of death.

Boom! Boom!

As the Grim Reaper's Scythe continued to absorb the Grim Reaper's broken body, the broken fragments, because the power emitted from the Grim Reaper's Scythe was too great, there were thunderbolts in the air.

This thunderbolt is blue, and at the same time, this blue thunderbolt gives people a great sense of power, and that sense of power makes people feel very strong, if they are hit by this thunderbolt, no matter how strong the cultivation is, they will feel like they are on their feet.

Therefore, when everyone looked at this thunder and lightning, they all had a sense of fear.

Even Ling Yun, when he looked at the blue lightning in the sky, the cigarette he was holding in his right hand was shaking, and in his feeling, if he was hit by this blue thunderbolt, it would be the end of his feet.

However, at this time, Ling Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because in his senses, the thunder and lightning in the air were not controlled by the god of death who had shattered his body, nor was he controlled by the scythe of death, in his opinion, this thunder and lightning just kept shining in the air, just adding a different layer of splendor to the sky.

As the shattered body of the god of death continued to sink into the scythe of death, finally, the blue thunder and lightning in the air disappeared, after the lightning disappeared, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, they felt that the thunder and lightning were too dangerous, and now that the thunder and lightning disappeared, it was the best result.

When the thunder and lightning disappeared, there was a powerful aura on the Death Scythe that radiated to the surroundings, and when this aura was emanated, there was a black fluctuation that could not help but spread to the surroundings.

This black fluctuation is nothing, but it can set off the momentum on the death scythe more intensely.

When the momentum emanating from this black scythe was strong to a certain extent, the scythe smacked and quickly headed towards the demon bull below.

While walking towards the Demon Bull, on top of the Death Scythe, a sharp feeling erupted, the Death Scythe has not yet reached the Demon Bull's body, but the surrounding space is torn apart when it feels the breath above the Death Scythe, which shows how strong the cutting power on this scythe is.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the whole heaven and earth, and finally the Death Scythe slammed into the Demon Ox's skull.

This time, the scythe did not cause damage to the demon cow like the previous times, and when the scythe slashed downward, it directly cut off the hair on the head of the demon cow.

After cutting off the hair, the scythe remained unstoppable, and continued to bombard the Grim Reaper's skull.

The first few times, when the Grim Reaper's scythe bombarded the Grim Reaper's head, there was no reaction, but this time, when the scythe bombarded the Grim Reaper's head, the reaction was a bit extraordinary.

When the Grim Reaper's scythe bombarded the Demon Bull's head, not only did a huge roar come, but when the Grim Reaper's head came into contact with the Grim Reaper's scythe, there was also a small crack, which slowly emerged above his head.

The feeling of cracks in the head gives people a special taste.

This crack was, of course, cut out by the black scythe just now.

When this crack appeared, there was flushed blood, which slowly flowed out of the demon cow's head, and finally this blood fell towards the ground.

Looking at the blood dripping from the head of the demon bull, many monks couldn't help but widen their eyes, and when they opened their eyes, they all looked at all this in a daze.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable, this blow of the Grim Reaper is really too strong, too good, such a strong blow, so that the Demon Bull can't resist at all. ”

"Wrong, there is no Grim Reaper now, this is just the last blow of the Grim Reaper, and whether this final blow can cause any damage to the Demon Bull is still an unknown question. ”

"Indeed, this knife now only caused a crack to appear on the demon cow's skull, and blood was slowly flowing out of that crack. ”

"It's unpredictable, it's unpredictable, whether the last blow of the Grim Reaper can cause huge damage to the Demon Bull is still unknown. ”......

The surrounding monks all had a sense of anticipation as they stared at the Death Scythe that had slashed at the Demon Bull's head, and the crack that appeared on the Demon Bull's head.

The feeling of anticipation was very strong.

Even if it is Ling Yun, he doesn't smoke anymore, and at this time, he is also full of strong interest in the collision between the sickle and the demon bull, because this is the strongest blow sent out by the scythe, and the power of this blow is very particular.

The Death Scythe is trembling uncontrollably, and the reason why it trembles is because it is constantly exerting pressure on the Demon Bull, but no matter how great the pressure is, it can't make the crack on the Demon Cow's skull go deeper.

At this time, the scythe of death gives people a feeling of powerlessness, and that feeling of powerlessness is like a crumbling leaf. (To be continued.) )