The dark sickle, with its extremely curved arc, struck at Yu Yuan before he really woke up.
The graceful blade gave off a deep and mysterious luster. When the blade's light rushed toward Yu Yuan's eyebrows, a dark world quietly appeared behind the giant scythe.
The dark world seemed to come from the scythe itself, and inside the dark interior, there was a faint roar of ferocious ghosts.
Whirring whirring!
Twenty-eight huge demonic figures in a row, like ancient monsters from legends in ancient times, emerged one after another from the dark world.
The twenty-eight demonic shadows are all hundreds of feet tall. They look like they stand tall on the sky and the earth, giving off the old smell of time, eternity, and decay.
Woohoo! Haha! Roar!
Some of the demonic figures screamed strangely, some cried, and some laughed wildly.
Within a hundred miles, all the ghosts and souls felt the reaction, and their souls trembled slightly.
call out!
Then, a beam of bright sword light flew toward Yu Yuan's eyebrows.
The light of the sword is like lightning, and as the light travels, many wonders and wonders are evolving.
Wherever the sword light passes, it seems that there is another vast world, carved out by the sword light, conveying a wild atmosphere.
The confused Yu Yuan, at this critical moment, seemed to have a clear understanding of his heart, and subconsciously raised his hand to welcome the penetration of the sword light with the mouth of the scabbard.
The sword's scabbard originated from Zangetsu's overhaul, and the thousands of sword intentions at the bottom were suddenly disturbed.
There was no need for Yu Yuan to grant him power. The sword intent echoed with the sword soul, actively involving the spiritual power, qi, blood and spiritual consciousness in Yu Yuan's body, and refined it into a crimson sword light.
Peng!
The mouth of the scabbard shines brightly, like a group of coquettish crimson flowers blooming!
In the small area inside the cauldron where Yu Yuan was, the space suddenly distorted, and the passage of time seemed to slow down a hundred times.
That beam of bright sword light coming towards the acupoint between Yu Yuan's eyebrows was approaching almost inch by inch.
Howl!
Behind the giant crescent-shaped pitch-black sickle, in the newly transformed dark world, there seemed to be twenty-eight ancient monsters that were left, screaming sadly.
Puff! Puff puff!
The soul of the black sickle ghost, the ebony beads worn around its neck, trembled crazily.
His huge ghost body, which was made up of twenty-eight souls, seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force at this moment.
The next moment, the split soul fell into the ebony ball again.
At this moment, Yao's blinding brilliance suddenly bloomed from the beam of bright sword light and the mouth of the scabbard held by Yu Yuan.
In the evil cauldron, if there is a dazzling little sun, all the light will explode in an instant!
Scattered around, there are thousands of souls and ghosts loyal to the Black Scythe Ghost.
, the souls of those with lower levels turned into ashes in an instant!
Ghosts, ghost-level souls, illusory and cold bodies, fled in pain as if burned by the scorching sun.
"Yu Yuan!"
The roar of the black sickle ghost rang out from the twenty-eight ebony wood beads.
This titled ghost, who ranked second only to White Bones in the Terrifying Land, seemed to have never imagined that his inevitable fatal blow would be blocked by Yu Yuan waving his scabbard.
Not only did he block it, but the moment the scabbard touched the bright sword light, nearly a thousand sword intentions were overwhelming and escaped into the crescent-moon sickle.
In an instant, his soul was damaged because of this!
Not many beings know that the twenty-eight ebony beads used to carry his soul and the crescent-shaped black sickle are actually matching objects that are integrated into one!
His soul can swim and be dispersed in beads or in scythes.
Each of the twenty-eight beads and the crescent moon sickle can penetrate each other and be controlled by his soul. It can deliver fatal blows to the opponent at any time with two different shapes of objects.
Similarly, if any bead is damaged or any part of the sickle is hit hard, his soul will feel the same.
If one loses, both will suffer; if one suffers, both will be prosperous.
"Black Scythe..."
Suddenly, a stern shout sounded from thousands of meters away.
A purple shadow came like lightning, and when he raised his hand, he made a glistening seal.
The seal was shining like a towering iceberg, sinking into the dark world behind the scythe, and into the twenty-eight huge monsters that exuded a decayed and old atmosphere.
"Ice Thunder Seal!"
There seemed to be twenty-eight black scythes, and they all screamed in surprise.
Boom!
Thousands of exploding thunderballs exploded in that dark world, and brilliant ice python electric dragons washed that dark world in a mighty manner.
"Ah! Ah!"
The screams of the Black Scythe ghost were in agony, rang out from the giant crescent scythe, from the mouths of the monsters in the dark world, and from the twenty-eight ebony beads.
The ebony beads emitted light smoke and occasionally had tiny arc sputters.
"Chu, Brother Chu!"
The black sickle ghost screamed and called out to Chu Yao from the Medicine God Sect, and shouted hysterically: "Kill all this bunch of trash!"
"Are these things coming here to seek death?"
An Ziqing stood in the dark world where the electric dragon roared, and the purple divine armor bloomed with a light that made people dare not look directly.
Under her feet, she seemed to be stepping on the head of a huge monster, and above her head hung an ice and thunder seal like a thunder planet.
The Ice Thunder Seal was suspended in the air, spinning and dripping, and continued to scatter Ice and Thunder crystals.
Every bit of ice and thunder crystals that fell into the dark world below turned into thunderballs the size of several acres of land, bursting out with dazzling thunder and lightning brilliance, shattering a huge monster corresponding to the ghost spirit of the Black Scythe into pieces.
Horrible.
The Ice Thunder Seal of the Little Leixiao Sect has a fierce reputation in the depths of the outer galaxy, making the demons frightened by it.
The ghosts, heavenly ghosts, and ghosts in the terrifying land who are both souls and ghosts are also helpless under the bombardment of the ice and thunder seals.
There were many ghosts who wanted to attack An Ziqing because of the Black Scythe ghost's order. They took one look at the ice thunder seal hanging above their heads and their souls were so frightened that they dispersed.
Where do you really dare to get close?
Huh! Huh!
There was a clever ghost who hesitated for a moment and immediately rushed towards the Evil Cauldron.
"Young man is looking for death!"
"Damn human junior, you dare to plot against Lord Black Scythe, you are dead!"
"Suffer death!"
The wise ghosts, spirits at the level of ghosts, screamed strangely with fierce expressions, and when they were about to attack the evil cauldron, they reined in their horses and stopped one after another.
The blind earth ghosts and dull ghost spirits crashed headlong into the evil cauldron.
In the cauldron, Yu Yuan, who had just recovered, felt that all his strength had been drained from his body. However, due to Yuan Lianyao's being trapped, he became furious and shouted: "Kill them all!"
"Yeah."
Yu Yiyi responded.
Then he saw that the center of the cauldron under Yu Yuan's feet seemed to suddenly turn into a gloomy and terrifying small world, with ferocious demons roaring out.
Those weak ghosts and several ghosts who wanted to take the opportunity to kill Yu Yuan were suddenly surrounded by evil spirits.
The four powerful heavenly ghosts saw this posture and quietly retreated back.
While retreating, he was still yelling and provoking at Yu Yuan.
"Blood God Sect, An Ziqing."
At this time, Chu Yao, who had just hidden behind Yinshan Mountain and wanted to take a rest, was forced to reappear helplessly. He was a little annoyed, "I just want to ask, does An Ziqing know that Yu Yuan is here?"
Are you the traitor who wiped out the world?"
"There is no conclusive evidence." An Ziqing looked serious.
Crackling!
The Ice Thunder Seal, which was still bombarding the Black Scythe Ghost, quietly fell, three inches above her head.
Countless lightning bolts and thunder crystal grains flew towards the slowly shrinking ice thunder seal.
An Ziqing, who knew Chu Yao's identity, hesitated for a moment, then bowed to him and saluted, "I have met Senior Chu and heard my father mention your name. I did not intend to offend Senior Chu in this hasty attack."
Chu Yao has a great background, even if she is the goddess of the Blood God Sect, she must be treated with due respect.
After all, Chu Yao is someone who can become a god-level alchemist in the future.