When the Flame Demon Bull slammed towards the bone-like jaw of the Grim Reaper, the Grim Reaper swung the black scythe in his hand, and a strong cold glow emanated from the scythe, and there was a terrifying aura in the cold.There was a heavy bang, like the feeling of heaven and earth bursting, rippling towards the surroundings, and the feeling of heaven and earth bursting was the scythe of death and the fist of the Flame Demon Bull when it bombarded together.When the scythe of the god of death collided with the fist of the flame demon bull, everyone's eyes couldn't help but widen, and they all wanted to watch all this change.The power of this collision was very great, and there was a huge storm around it, and the storm swept towards the surroundings, and the surrounding monks were all hurriedly urging the cultivation to resist.Although everyone was urging Xiu Wei to resist the storm caused by the collision between the Demon Bull's fist and the Death Scythe, they couldn't help but squint, and while squinting their eyes, they carefully paid attention to all these changes."
Nima, even if your scythe is powerful, it can't withstand the blow of my fist."
The Flame Demon Bull couldn't help but speak.Although this Flame Demon Bull was conjured by the Demon Bull's supernatural powers, it did not affect his speech.When the Flame Demon Bull spoke, a strong aura emanated from his fist, and when this aura emanated, the surrounding aura suddenly became much more awe-inspiring.As soon as the breath of this fist emanated, a slight crack appeared on the scythe of the god of death.gtdudu1 "What, now I actually see a crack in the scythe of the god of death, how is this possible, the god of death claims to be an immortal existence, how come it is now at this time, the scythe is broken." ”"No, now this scythe has not been broken, but it has only cracked a slight, and when it cracks the slightest crack, it means that this scythe is not far from being broken.""
The power of the god of death has not been expanded, this is not the strength of the god of death, the god of death just now, isn't it a look, can it make a crack in that space, can you not do it now" "It's so strange, it's so strange, everything is so special. ”The evil cultivators around were all discussing on the side, and they were all urging the monks to resist the powerful momentum generated by the collision between the Death Scythe in the air and the Flame Demon Bull.If they didn't urge Xiu Wei to resist this momentum, then they would definitely be blown away by this powerful momentum.But even if there were a few monks urging cultivation to resist this strong momentum, they were blown away.Of course, these monks who were blown away were blown towards the spatial rift, which was created during the battle just now.This spatial crack gives people the feeling that it is dark, eerie, and terrifying."
Nima, I don't want to die, who will save me.gtdudu2 "I didn't expect that the collision between this Death Scythe and this Flame Demon Bull's fist could also make such a powerful momentum emanate from the space, and that momentum could also attract people, if I had known that this momentum was so powerful, I would have gone a little farther." ”"Help, help.""
Hey, it's all because I joined the cult."
Individual evil cultivators, when they were sucked into the air by the suction emitted by the collision between the Death Scythe and the Flame Demon Bull's fist, they couldn't help but shout loudly, and in that loud shouting, there was a feeling of a dead father and a dead mother, and that feeling was extremely miserable.In addition to this cry, their facial expressions were filled with great fear, and they all looked at the black crack in the air, and if they were sucked into the black crack, then they would surely die again.Therefore, in the midst of the roar and the fear in their eyes, these evil cultivators all felt out the magic weapon on their bodies, and then urged the magic weapon to try to resist the suction caused by the powerful momentum.Indeed, at this time, when the Death Scythe collided with the Flame Demon Bull, the suction emitted by it was very powerful, and the suction of this momentum not only sucked some monks into the air, but also expanded the previous crack to a larger size, in addition to expanding the crack in the air to a larger size, it also enhanced the suction generated in the crack in the air.This is a special phenomenon, no one can explain it, that is, when the Death Scythe and the fist of the Flame Demon Bull collide together, everything around it becomes worse.In this terrible environment, there is a kind of ruined beauty, and that ruined beauty seems to be the arrival of the end of the world.gtdudu3 Of course, when these evil cultivators were sucked towards the sky, sucked and pulled towards the black crack in the air, there was still no one to save them.At this time, the demon was only focusing on the battle in front of him, and when the scythe of death and the fist of the flame demon bull collided together, who won and lost, and the rest, it seemed that it had become irrelevant.At this moment, what is the difference between the life of an evil cultivator and an ant.It's still the same as before, even if these evil cultivators have fear in their eyes, but what's the use, in the end, these evil cultivators are all sucked into the black cracks in the air and become without a trace, even if they had fear and unwillingness before, but what is that.Life, at times, is so low that it is worthless.On the side of the evil cultivators, the monks who were sucked into the air died like that, but this side of the Fengyun Academy was different, because when some of the monks of the Fengyun Academy were sucked into the air by this suction, the stone tablet continued to emit light, and under the wrapping of the white mang, no matter how much suction was fake, no matter how much suction, it was also like a scum.In this messy and violent time, the only person who can enjoy life leisurely and enjoy life leisurely is Lingyun.Ling Yun took a deep puff of his cigarette, and then exhaled a puff of smoke, how good that feeling was, that good feeling spread to the bottom of his heart.Especially when Ling Yun took a deep puff of cigarette, the smoke slowly entered his lungs, and the whole person had an indescribable sense of comfort, and he felt that every cell was active.In fact, if you want to ask Ling Yun what is the most meaningful thing in a day, it is smoking, because when smoking, you can inhale that smoke into your lungs and then spit it out, how beautiful it feels.Especially in this moment of war, the surrounding world is like the end of the world, and in this world like the end of the world, such people can enjoy the delicious taste of cigarettes passionately, which can be said to be very rare, very good.This is also what Lingyun wants, in fact, in life, there is enjoyment everywhere, but ordinary people can't experience the feeling of enjoyment.tgttgt important notice of this site: please use the free novel a,, no errors, fast updates, members synchronize the bookshelf, please pay attention to the WeChat public account ayd to download the free reader,,; mobile phone reading,