The God of Death Scythe is worthy of being the supreme Taoist weapon from ancient times, and its terrifying power is simply creepy.

The collapse of the Great Dragon Sword was not entangled, but directly activated the Donghuang Bell.

The golden bell body kept rotating, and a dazzling golden magical martial soul appeared.

Buzz...

As the sword body kept shaking, the snow-white divine sword appeared.

"Hehe... all this you did was in vain!"

The whistling sound filled his ears, and Feng Liu tried his best to activate the magic sword to keep resisting the weird God of Death Scythe.

This sickle is extremely strange, as flexible as a living thing, and it passes through mysterious trajectories again and again, threatening his life frequently.

During the breathing period, both sides directly collided hundreds of times.

Fortunately, with his own soul power, this time it was not broken again.

This time, the martial soul was used, which was condensed from the purest soul power.

The voice of the drought-ba was slowly heard again, "You can actually withstand so many attacks from me. Haha, it seems that I am weak too much, and my strength is less than one percent left. Otherwise, you will be dead!"

"Come!"

Feng Liu was not afraid at all, and roared out with the snow-white magic sword.

This is a magic sword martial soul from the hands of a peak emperor, with extremely terrifying power.

The innate soul skill that comes with it is called nothingness. As long as it is activated, it can directly form a space of nothingness.

Any attack will be directly resolved, which is extremely powerful!

"Haha, no matter when, all humans are so stubborn. Since that's the case, then I'll play with you!"

A faint black magic flame formed a aperture from him, spreading out infinitely.

In an instant, several white bones were seen drilling out of the ground.

Not only these skeletons, but also many guys with a lot of carrion faces.

These disgusting guys emitted a foul smell, but their bodies seemed to be covered with a layer of iron and bronze bones. Even if Feng Liu used several sword energy in succession, he could not shake it.

Drought is known as the God of Death and was the most difficult demon soul master to deal with in ancient times.

And his power is that he can command dead bones to revive the dead and use it for his own use.

These terrible bones and zombies who have come back from the dead are all peerless powerful men of the sea clan in the past.

When they first participated in the suppression of drought, they all fell in the end.

Even after these endless years, the bodies of these strong men have not completely decayed.

There is still some power left in their bodies, and the strength they possess should not be underestimated.

"I'm really familiar with them when I see them..."

The Hanba smiled evilly, and his green eyes flashed with evil light. "They almost killed me in the past. It's a pity that they didn't have a move. The sea clan thought that relying on these heroic spirits could completely suppress me, but now they have become the most loyal slaves of me!"

Without saying a word, Feng Liu directly used the Void Soul Skill in the Snow White Feather.

The sharp blade whistled out and swallowed countless bones.

However, the rest of the bones roared, forming a unique encirclement to wrap the sealing flow firmly.

The powerful moves of Feng Liu kept using his moves, but he could only barely deal with them.

The key is that their defense is simply scary. Feng Liu used many soul skills, but he could only force them to retreat.

Taking this opportunity, Drought Wolf sat cross-legged on the ground and began to restore his own strength.

The surging soul power poured into his body like a hurricane.

Feng Liu could not allow this guy to restore his own strength, otherwise it would inevitably be extremely troublesome.

His eyes suddenly became cold, and he was severely injured by the zombies. Five wordsless sky monuments hit the Hanba one after another.

"Damn it!"

Hanba realized that something was wrong, so how dare you stay there?

His figure suddenly shook and came directly to the distance.

After the Heavenly Monument was smashed down, a huge hole was smashed out in the area where he was originally located.

By doing this, countless zombies were killed.

The sealing stream spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and a huge hole appeared in the abdomen.

He quickly took a pill and used his soul power to temporarily stabilize his injury.

"Sky Monument!" Hanba's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce and he stared at Feng Liu.

Feng Liu was extremely calm, walked half a step forward, and said coldly: "I said I will let you die today!"

"Arrogant!"

All the zombies were shattered, but the strength of the drought was restored a lot.

His body shook again, and he rushed towards Feng Liu like a demon soul.

The powerful Death Scythe cut through the track, and wherever it passes, it becomes nothingness, and a sword comes to Feng Liu's neck.

The snow-white divine sword blocked in front of him, and the huge force burst out, and Feng Liu's right hand tiger's mouth broke open.

Blood splattered, the drought-hard smiled grimly, and the god of death changed direction in the air like a ghost.

In a hurry, Feng Liu had to swallow the invincible golden elixir that he had prepared long ago in his mouth.

The body instantly turned into golden light, the God of Death's sickle slashed across his body, and Feng Liu slashed out with another sword.

Almost a fighting method of exchanging life for life, directly cutting off Hanba's right hand.

The black demon blood spurted out, and the two of them retreated in the air at the same time.

"Damn it!"

"What is this?"

Hanba didn't know what was going on. His attack just now could have directly erased Feng Liu.

But for some reason, Feng Liu was avoided by him at that critical moment.

When a master fights, he can decide the winner in an instant.

Five heavenly monuments were smashed directly from different directions, and countless soul weapons flew out from the Yin and Yang God Diagram of Heaven and Earth.

He wants to kill the drought beast directly!

The soul power on his body became extremely powerful at this moment, and he slashed at Hanba again with a sword.

However, Drought's body changed suddenly.

The five heavenly monuments pounced on the air again, but the infinite Horcrux burst out with powerful soul power.

A very unique formation was woven in the air, completely trapping the Hanba inside.

"Divine Map Formation!"

Hanba had a cold light in his eyes and spat fiercely.

boom!

A strange stream of light suddenly appeared on him, and under the cover of the magic pattern, it was extremely terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, he resisted the bombardment of several Horcruxes without any fear.

Holding the Death Scythe, he walked step by step forward.

"Do you think that if you have a divine map, you can defeat me? Young man, do you know what is the most powerful Horcrux in the world?"

"It's yourself! It's the essence!"

The sound of the drought-hard voice came step by step with murderous aura.

"Only if one is strong, one is truly powerful!"

"You can always be a weak person with these Horcruxes!"
Chapter completed!