Sikong sneered, then summoned a black sickle.

The blade of this sickle is narrow and long, and very huge, almost larger than Sikong's entire person!

The sickle was carved with unknown patterns, emitting a purple aura, which was very terrifying.

"This is a low-grade imitation spiritual treasure, the Scythe of the God of Death, which was given to me by the leader. If you die at its hands, you will really not lose money!"

Sikong stroked the back of the sickle and said to Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen also frowned and had to wait for the battle.

Because even if it is just a low-grade imitation spiritual treasure, it is definitely not something he can easily shake!

At the beginning, the imitation of the spiritual treasure of the white-bearded Taoist had left a very deep impression on Luo Zhen. No matter what, the power of the imitation of the spiritual treasure cannot be ignored!

Even Luo Zhen has never had a copy of the spiritual treasure. If he only relies on the spiritual weapon, it would probably be a bit difficult!

Luo Zhen was thinking this way, and suddenly Sikong waved his hand, and the sickle shot out a purple sword energy and flew towards Luo Zhen.

With a flash, Luo Zhen easily avoided it.

But before Luo Zhen was happy, the sword energy actually bombarded the air behind Luo Zhen!

That's right, it's air.

The sword energy actually collided with the air behind Luo Zhen, and then a crack about ten meters long was created!

A black aura was revealed in the crack. From the outside, it seemed that something terrible was hidden in the crack.

Many people just glanced into the crack and then instantly took off their strength and sat on the ground.

It seemed that in the darkness of the crack, there was something terrible about them, but these people clearly saw nothing, but they felt scared!

"It's so scary. What is this?!" A strong man from the fifth level of the Venerable Realm just looked at the crack and felt as if he was hit hard. The next moment he became dizzy and accidentally fell to the ground.

"Why can this man be so calm? Who is his origin?" Then he looked at Luo Zhen, and saw Luo Zhen also staring at the crack.

However, Luo Zhen seemed to have not been hurt, and it seemed very normal, which made him startled.

When Luo Zhen looked at the crack, he suddenly felt a spiritual collision. In the crack, there seemed to be a pair of eyes that were exploring him, which made Luo Zhen stunned.

Fortunately, Luo Zhen had learned the mysterious evil eyes and resisted it, but he was still sweating coldly.

Sikong sneered, rushed towards Luo Zhen with an imitation spiritual treasure, and took Luo Zhen's head with a sickle.

Luo Zhen reached out to resist, and a giant shield turned into a powerful force appeared in his right hand.

"boom!!"

The sickle hit the giant shield and stopped. Just as Luo Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, the sickle suddenly emitted a thick black air.

The black gas seemed to be swallowing the giant shield!

In almost an instant, the giant shield was swallowed up. Seeing this, Luo Zhen hurriedly retreated.

Sikong sneered, kicked in the air, and rushed towards Luo Zhen.

At this moment, a huge golden light shield appeared around the two men, covering them in one hand.

The light escape curse!

Luo Zhen turned into a golden light and instantly left the attack range, causing Sikong's sickle to fall into vain!

Flashed to the other side, Luo Zhen showed up and was amazed.

Sikong's imitation spiritual treasure was indeed a bit tricky. His condensed Yuanli giant shield was swallowed directly by the black gas of the sickle, which surprised Luo Zhen a lot.

Intuition tells Luo Zhen that it is best not to be hit by this imitation spiritual treasure.

In fact, if there is only one Sikong, it is not worth fearing.

But at this moment, Sikong has an imitation spiritual treasure, which is completely different, even if the spiritual treasure is just a low-quality one!

Because the power of imitation spiritual treasures is much stronger than that of top-quality spiritual weapons!

Luo Zhen was not sure whether Sikong could fully play the role of imitating spiritual treasures. If Sikong could play half of the power of imitating spiritual treasures, then he would probably be in trouble today!

It is no exaggeration to say that even the low-grade imitation spiritual treasures have huge destructive power as much as those of the powerful people in the ninth level of the Emperor Realm!

Even if he only exerts half of the attack, the attack he launches can perfectly compare to the powerful man in the eighth level of the imperial realm!

In other words, what Luo Zhen is dealing with now is not Sikong of the sixth level of the Emperor's realm, but the Death Scythe of the God of Death, comparable to the eighth level of the Emperor's realm.

And as Luo Zhen guessed, Sikong was able to exert half of the power of imitating spiritual treasures, so he had the confidence to deal with Luo Zhen.

Looking at the huge Scythe of Death, Luo Zhen narrowed his eyes.

Although Sikong, who has imitation spiritual treasures, can exert an attack power that is comparable to the eighth level of the Emperor Realm, Sikong's speed is not very fast!

In other words, Luo Zhen doesn't need to fight Sikong head-on, just use the light shield and the light escape curse to fight Sikong.

After all, Sikong didn't want to catch him in the light shield!

"Huh? Isn't this the move of that guy Qingyun? I didn't expect you to learn it. You are such a genius!" Sikong also recognized this technique at this time and praised Luo Zhen.

"But, do you want to stop me?" Sikong then sneered, waved his sickle, and a long black sword aura of narrow black light hit the light shield!

As long as the light shield is destroyed, the light escape curse cannot be used. Obviously, Sikong understands this weakness.

Luo Zhen naturally couldn't make him do what he wanted. Using the escape light curse, he turned into a pillar of light and appeared in front of the sword energy in an instant, and waved his hand to strike out a white giant dragon.

If you look closely, this giant dragon is different from what Luo Zhen used before. It is not only in terms of body shape, but more importantly in terms of expression!

This giant dragon is no different from a real dragon. Its expression, eyes, and hair are very magical, just like a real giant dragon.

The sword energy was not as big as the dragon's mouth, and it was swallowed by the dragon in one mouth.

Then the dragon waved its claws and rushed towards Sikong.

But when he was about to touch Sikong, the dragon scattered and a faint black sword aura rushed towards Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen waved his hand and burst out a heavy punch, finally shattering the sword energy.

The sickle sword energy was not so easy to solve. After being swallowed by the Yuanli dragon, it actually shattered the dragon.

It seems that this imitation spiritual treasure is really not easy to deal with!

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, the two of them are at most restraining each other and no one can do anything to each other!

However, Luo Zhen can slowly consume Sikong with his escape light curse and magical powers, so the final situation is still beneficial to Luo Zhen!

"Escape Light Curse!" Luo Zhen shouted softly, then a ray of light flashed across and suddenly appeared behind Sikong.

Sikong seemed to have expected it, turned around quickly and was about to wave his sickle.

Heavy water gloss wheel!

A black light wheel appeared behind Luo Zhen's head out of thin air.

Luo Zhen activated his magical power again, slowing down Sikong's speed, and then spit out golden sunlight divine water.

Sunlight deep water has a powerful corrosive force on the body. In the blink of an eye, a small skeleton was corroded into Sikong's shoulders.

Sikong quickly retreated and cut off his shoulders and arms!

Then granulation grew wildly at the wound, and a new arm grew.

After a while, Sikong knelt on one knee, sweating slightly on his head, and looked at Luo Zhen coldly, obviously a little afraid.

"You will die sooner or later. Although you have imitation spiritual treasures, you can't attack me. I have time to slowly grind you!" Luo Zhen said coldly from a condescending face.

"Hmph, don't you want to know why I know your name? Now, three minutes have passed!" Sikong slowly stood up and said coldly.

The next moment, the light shield suddenly exploded, and a wave of pressure from the eighth level of the Emperor Realm came from outside!

Although Luo Zhen didn't know what was going on, he rushed towards Bai Tong and protected her body so as not to be injured under this pressure.

The pressure came, accompanied by the screams of many people, a golden figure suddenly appeared in the air and shouted loudly,

"Luo Zhen! Offend me Jinyang Palace, you will definitely die today!"
Chapter completed!