Wang Tiezhu looked at the Demon Scythe and mocked, holding the Dragon Sword in his hand, he shot out again, with a flash of purple electricity, stabbing at the Demon Scythe. He was as fast as lightning, and he was in front of the Demon Scythe in the blink of an eye.
This made Mo Si's face change slightly.
At this time, he saw Wang Tiezhu's dragon chanting sword in his hand coming to kill him, which he did not expect.
He quickly waved the spear in his hand, stabbed it out, and collided with the Dragon Sword, causing endless sparks to burst out.
His arm was shaken to the point where it cracked and blood flowed. He quickly removed the spear from his arm, turned his palm over, took out a healing elixir and swallowed it into his mouth. He started to use his exercises to heal the wound. He felt that his arm was shaken.
I feel paralyzed, and even my bones feel confused.
This was caused by Wang Tiezhu's attack just now. The opponent's attack just now was so powerful that it shattered his armor and caused him some internal injuries.
"Damn ants!"
Mo Si's face was as gloomy as water, and he stared at Wang Tiezhu with cold eyes. His arm was slightly injured and it would take a long time to recover.
However, he is still confident that he can kill Wang Tiezhu. After all, he has rich combat experience and is absolutely sure to deal with Wang Tiezhu!
"I wonder if you also have this confidence!"
Wang Tiezhu said with a smile and glanced around. He sensed that many people were watching from all directions, all with expressions of gloating.
However, Wang Tiezhu didn't care about what those people thought. Anyway, if the other party wanted to kill him, there was no way he wouldn't fight back.
Mo Lian looked at Wang Tiezhu with eyes as if he were looking at a corpse, full of contempt. He sneered and said: "Boy, don't waste your efforts, you will definitely die today!"
After hearing what Mo Yan said, Wang Tiezhu suddenly had a bright smile on his face, which made Mo Yan feel creepy in his heart.
"In my eyes, you are just trash, I can kill you at any time!"
Wang Tiezhu stared at the magic sickle coldly and announced domineeringly.
After hearing Wang Tiezhu's words, those around him couldn't help but gasp.
"What a courage!"
Mo Si's face was livid, his eyes were cold as he looked at Wang Tiezhu, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.
When the people around him saw Wang Tiezhu's attitude, they all looked surprised. They didn't expect Wang Tiezhu to dare to provoke the magic sickle like this. Isn't this looking for death? Is this guy's head filled with water?
"Ha ha……"
Wang Tiezhu looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Damn thing, I made you laugh!"
The Demon Scythe was furious and once again urged the spear in his hand to shoot out. The gun light in his hand surged, carrying the power of a demonic beast and the breath of destruction, tearing the void, and penetrating everything with unparalleled ferocious power.
, went straight for Wang Tiezhu's chest, trying to penetrate Wang Tiezhu's chest and kill him with one blow.
"Well done!"
Wang Tiezhu roared, and the Dragon chanting sword in his hand struck out again, with a wisp of purple lightning, piercing the sky, slashing towards the spear, making a clanging sound, and a piece of purple thunder collided with the spear.
Boom!
A dazzling light burst out, illuminating the heaven and earth, making everyone unable to open their eyes.
However, none of this stopped Wang Tiezhu from continuing to attack the magic sickle. The Dragon Sword in his hand cut through the sky, with terrifying power, and struck out with one sword after another, creating long rivers of purple gold with a sword light.
, blasting towards various parts of the Demon Sickle's body.
Wang Tiezhu used the starry sky sword control technique, and the purple and gold rivers he displayed were like one galaxy after another, roaring and rushing out, exuding terrifying power and a terrifying aura.
The magic sickle was horrified, and his face was changing, which made him feel troublesome, because he could feel that the opponent's sword control skills were not simple!
I didn't see him accumulating any force at all, but every move was powerful and heavy!
The magic sickle must be resisted, otherwise, even if he is not killed by Wang Tiezhu, he will still be seriously injured under the pressure of the continuous flying sword.
"Go to hell!"
The magic sickle roared, and all the power in his body exploded. He was like a demon god, his robes exploded, and his whole body was covered with a layer of purple flames, as if he had turned into a real demon.
The magic sickle stepped on a big tree with its legs, holding the spear in both hands, and stabbed away with one shot, sweeping across with one shot.
Wang Tiezhu sneered and directly used the Youquan Black Ball!
An absolutely powerful force, as heavy as a mountain river, spewed out from the black ball of the spring, covering the sky and instantly enveloping the gun.
"Crack!"
There was just a crisp sound, and the power of Youquan's black ball exploded instantly, like a huge wave hitting the beach, smashing the spear in the magic sickle's hand into pieces. At this moment, Wang Tiezhu had already rushed forward.
"Bang!"
Wang Tiezhu punched the Demon Scythe in the belly, and terrifying power erupted. Immediately, the Demon Scythe trembled as if struck by lightning, and his feet sank into the ground.
"Ahem..."
The Demon Sickle coughed up blood and retreated, his body staggering back and his face extremely pale.
Wang Tiezhu wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him, so he flashed his body, appeared in front of the demon sickle, and punched out!
"court death!"
The arm of the magic sickle suddenly turned purple, and a power that did not belong to human beings poured into his muscles!
A sudden wave!
As fast as thunder!
Bang!
Wang Tiezhu was blown away by a punch, vomiting blood continuously, and flew hundreds of meters before he stopped!
Wang Tiezhu wiped the corners of his mouth. It wasn't that he was careless, but that this magic sickle was too strong. Although he appeared to be very relaxed, the other party put a lot of pressure on him!
"I'm going to tear you apart!"
Demon Scythe roared, he was extremely angry, his realm was stronger than his, why should he be suppressed and beaten by Wang Tiezhu?
He roared wildly, moving very fast, leaving a series of black afterimages in the air, chasing Wang Tiezhu directly, and in the blink of an eye he was ten meters above Wang Tiezhu, spitting out a ball of black flames from his mouth, covering Wang Tiezhu.
"Boom!"
The black flames were billowing in the air, carrying terrifying high temperatures and making deafening explosions. These black flames turned into blazing fires in the air and condensed into ferocious heads above Wang Tiezhu. They looked up at Wang Tiezhu and let out a terrifying roar.
, as if to declare their strength and their anger to Wang Tiezhu.
A defensive light shield formed around Wang Tiezhu's body to resist the opponent's attack.
"Is this your strength?"
Wang Tiezhu looked up at the black flames in the sky and said lightly that he didn't care about the attack of the magic sickle.
"Humph, you don't need to know, you are going to die soon, I will let you try what hell is!"
Demon Scythe snorted coldly and continued to speak.
"Really? It's a pity that I'm not afraid of hell!"
Wang Tiezhu replied, he smiled disdainfully, then raised his right hand and lightly scratched the sky. In an instant, all the ferocious flaming heads in the sky dissipated, turning into wisps of blue smoke, floating in the air, and finally disappeared.
