Chapter 3198: War Devil

"it is good."
The demon heard that the magical energy on his body was rippling. Wherever the magical energy passed, even the vitality of the air was absorbed, so Lin Da and Zhang Qi who saw this scene suddenly shrank their pupils.
"It's been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant human race. Since you're going to die, then I'll do it for you. I'll see if you have any skills."
"drink……"
The devil gave a cold drink, and a sickle appeared in his hand. This sickle looked short and not very large, but the black sickle looked extremely sharp, as if it could cut the void.
The devil's mouth picked up, showing a cruel smile: "Let you taste the power of my death sickle."
"kill……"
The devil shouted, and his body shape jumped to Xia Ming's body. The sickle in his hand came to Xia Ming's tricky and weird. He wanted to kill Xia Ming in one shot.
His sickle, strange and unpredictable, is even more invincible.
The demon saw that Xia Ming was unaware, and a strange arc radiated between the corners of his mouth. He seemed to have seen Xia Ming's end.
"Ding……"
At the next moment, the demon's face froze to the spot, with a little surprise in his eyes.
"blocked."
The demon did not expect that this guy was actually blocking it, but ... when a sword appeared behind him.
"brush……"
The next moment, a light flashed, which made the devil's pupils suddenly shrink and hurried back. Then, the devil saw the sword beside Xia Ming clearly.
That wasn't a magic weapon at all, but a dozen magic tools, which were suspended in the void, flashing sharp edges, making the magician's face slightly changed.
"this is……"
The demon was also unexpected. Xia Ming suddenly controlled eighteen artifacts. What's more frightening is that all these eighteen artifacts are divine artifacts.
What does it mean that a person has so many artifacts? It shows that this person must be distinguished in Tiandao Academy. If he can be captured ... maybe he can change the freedom of other peoples.
Thinking of this, the devil's eyes flashed with a heartbeat.
"Some skills, but that's all."
The devil gave a cold drink, and then he threw his sickle over his head.
With a sharp rebuke, there was a strong black gas bursting out of the black sickle, and the black gas was sweeping across the sky. Almost in a blink of an eye, the black sickle was turned into several handles.
Every handle is so sharp.
Enough to cut human life.
"kill."
With the fierce scolding of the devil, the eight sickles were harvested towards Xia Ming.
The terrible power broke out, and even someone can see that there seems to be a death in charge of the sickle and harvesting towards Xia Ming. The death is cold, cruel and cruel.
The entire heart of Ling Da and Zhang Qi were mentioned in the throat.
"He ... can he block it?"
Xia Ming was able to defeat the seven masters from the realm of the soul with one sword, and it also made them see the hope of surviving, just do not know if they can defeat the demon in front of them.
After all, this devil is several times stronger than the previous Horned Demon.
The two are not a grade at all.
"Imperial swordsmanship ... the eighteen swords come together."
Xia Ming sneered and waved his sleeve robes. Eighteen spirit tools pierced through the sickle's sickle hole, almost blinking, and the two came together.
These eighteen artifacts are against the eight sickles of the demon.
"Ding Ding Ding ..."
The sound of Jin Ge's voice continued to circulate, even the space began to oscillate, and the collision area was even more vertical and horizontal, leaving a few deep and shallow sword marks on the ground.
The sword marks were sloppy, so people couldn't help but took a breath.
"Bang ..."
The next moment, both of them took two steps back.
The artifact also returned to his side.
In one blow, Xia Ming was no worse than a demon.
"It was blocked."
The demon's eyes turned towards Xia Ming, and he gradually became gloomy. Unexpectedly, the guy in front of him could contend with himself by virtue of the heavy realm of leaving the soul.
It was really something he didn't expect.
Xia Ming also looked at the demon with a solemn look, with a little bit of warfare deep in his eyes.
He could feel that the demon with eight layers of soul was similar to his combat power, and if the demon broke through another layer, I am afraid he would not even be his opponent.
In these years, it was extremely difficult to find an equivalent opponent. Therefore, Xia Ming also exhibited some war intentions.
This devil seems to be the opportunity to break through.
"What can I do if I block it? You will still die next."
The devil hummed.
"drink……"
Along with the big drink, the surrounding magical gas rushed into the devil's body, and these demon's bodies poured into his body along the eyes and nose of the devil, which made the breath on the devil's body soar.
"Death sickle, take control of the world."
The devil roared, almost at this moment, behind the devil, there was a huge phantom, this phantom was probably the size of a hundred feet, flashing black and black.
This phantom was actually holding the sickle's sickle.
This seems to be the real death.
Both Lin Da and Zhang Qi who looked at the huge figure took a deep breath and asked, if such an attack is replaced by the two of them, it is absolutely impossible to stop it. Such an attack is too horrible Already.
I am afraid that the average master of nine souls from the soul state can not be blocked.
When Xia Ming saw this scene, there was a little prudence in his expression.
"This time, you're not dead yet."
The devil laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of maggots and arrogance.
When Xia Ming saw this, he took a deep breath, and then his hands changed quickly. The eighteen artifacts were spread in several directions. At the same time, the space where the eighteen artifacts were located still had Slight fluctuations.
But the demon was unaware.
"Dead ..." As soon as the devil waved his hand, the of death was walking slowly towards Xia Ming, taking a huge step. This step fell, and it was actually a loud bang that stepped on the ground. The footprints of the ground, this makes all people between heaven and earth look pale
change.
"So strong." Linda exclaimed.
"Be careful." Zhang Qi couldn't help reminding.
Xia Ming saw the grim reaper walking slowly towards himself with a sickle, and at this moment he also took a deep breath and his eyes flashed.
"Okay ... let you try, the power of my sword formation."
"drink……"
Xia Ming yelled, his hands changed quickly, and complicated inscriptions came out. At this moment, the eighteen spirit swords seemed to be integrated into one. "Dragon Sword Formation."