Chapter 2386 (2/2)

The black flame all over the sky trapped Zhan Kui in his place. He held a black sickle, and every moment he waved it, he cut the black flame open. However, Heiyan is everywhere. It is not easy to break the black flame with a few cuts of the black sickle.

Seeing Zhan Kui trapped in the sea of fire, Qin Haotian frowned a little, and then he whistled. With the harsh sound, Zhan Kui's body suddenly became empty and looked as if he had been refined by a raging fire. At this time, the black robed man's face became serious, because he knew that Zhan Kui could not be that way It's easy to be refined by your own endless black inflammation.

Sure enough, with the disappearance of Zhan Kui's body, the space behind the black robed man was suddenly torn apart. A ghostly figure appeared behind the man in black, and a huge sickle was cut straight down.

”Ding

The scythe fell on the black robe, which immediately turned into armor. The sharp blade collided with the armor and made a crisp sound. The black man staggered a few steps and his throat was sweet, and the fresh blood was vomited out.

I didn't expect that Qin Haotian had the power of space!

”What kind of weapon is this guy forged out of? He still has the power of space.”

Chu Qiaoqiao also frowned after seeing this scene, and then looked at the black robed man with heartache. I don't know how the state of Xiaohei is now?

After stumbling for a few steps, the black robed man quickly stopped his body. Just when the champion wanted to beat him down, the man in black suddenly turned around and punched the champion with a fist. The seemingly fragile fist was wrapped in hard armor at the moment when it was blasted out, and then the fist hit the black sickle.

”Bang!”

There was another loud noise. The hard and incomparable materials collided together. The sharp blade of the black sickle was actually cracked by a punch from the man in black!

Zhan Kui's expressionless face finally showed a trace of shock. The black sickle, however, was his essence. It was forged from materials not belonging to this continent. Its hardness was incomparable. It took 49 days for his master to refine iron pieces!

In all the battles he has experienced, his black sickle has never been damaged, and he has made great achievements in the war! But today, it is true that when facing a black robed man who is also an artifact, he is blown out of the crack!