Chapter 547 (2/2)

”I can see that the boy is obviously stronger than Jiang Ao, but he would rather be beaten. If things go wrong, he has a demon in his heart!”

Both of them are the eyes of Xianjun. Naturally, they can't be mistaken.

Just don't know at all, at this time qingluan is also complaining.

If he uses some of his power, it will be reduced.

Moreover, there is no supplement at all.

In fact, he was responsible for the previous massacre of the city.

Just because he wants to make himself stronger.

He is Death!

It's the power of death.

Because it's not the divine world, he can't get extra divine power to transform it into the power of death.

Therefore, the power of death can only be generated through killing.

But at this time, the strength of Jiang Ao's body is not weaker than that of him.

With the sword in hand, it's completely suppressed.

Under this ebb and flow, he gradually retreated.Finally.

Qingluan couldn't help it.

If it goes on like this, he will die!

As long as his strength is exhausted, he will not have any chance of turning over!

It's hard to get out of the trapped magic weapon. Can't you live for a few days?

Thinking of this, he was in a hurry.

There's no way but to fight!

But it happened that the immortal body could not be broken. Even if he was fighting, he had to be careful.

Moreover, if he attacks with all his strength, his divine power will be consumed faster.

In contrast, Jiang Ao.

He's attacking like hell.

But the magic power is used in the thunder sword, and there is no special sword move, so the consumption is very small.

Qingluan's fighting is more and more subdued, but Jiang Ao's fighting is more and more fierce.

Seeing that qingluan was about to be completely suppressed, qingluan finally decided to enlarge his moves!

”Boy, after fighting for such a long time, I'll let you taste my strength!”

Looking at the chance, qingluan clapped his hand at Jiang Ao's thunder sword.

Then, with the help of huge anti earthquake force, it quickly flew away and landed in a crater!

”The power of death, the sickle!”

At his command, a scythe with a long handle took shape in his hand.

It's got a weird, scary smell on it.

These are all made of divine power, but they are a sickle in essence!

What's more, there are blood stains on the blade. I don't know how many years have passed, and I don't know how many creatures died miserably under the blade!

I'll see if it's your broken sword or my death scythe!

Qingluan tightened the handle of the knife in his hand, and then rose to the sky.

When the position is almost the same, cut it directly!

A black air all over the sky, directly covering the whole area completely!

This is the realm of death!

He lost his sight in his heart!

What should we do now?

He arched himself like a spring ready to go, holding the thunder sword tightly in his hand.

Just then.

Suddenly the wind came from above!

It's qingluan coming!

Jiang Ao's body suddenly pops up, and then raises his thunder sword to meet him!

”Boom!”

Two artifact collided, a strong anti shock force came through the sword!

At the same time, the sound of the system also sounded in Jiang Ao's brain!

”The system detects the power of death. Does the host devour it?”

”Swallow, if not at this time, when?”