Against the sky nine tripods

"Scythe of Nightmare, Soul of Blood;

The power of the underworld covers the sky;

Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, obey my orders;

Cut down the kings and destroy the gods. "

I don't know when Taku started to chant the incantation slowly, and then the incantation stopped.The blood-colored flame wheel formed by the blood-red sickle rapidly grew in size, and turned into a disk with a diameter of more than a hundred meters in just a few breaths.

The disc was full of brutality at this moment, and this brutality actually eroded one's mind little by little.All information of tyranny, ferocity, and terror is transmitted to Taku's inner world through this bloody sickle at this moment.

"Kill!" This was the only thought Taku had at the moment.

Looking at the people on the mainland of Kyushu opposite, Taku showed an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"A good sacrifice." Taku muttered to this voice in a low voice.

Looking at the bloody flame roulette beside Taku, Mo Wuya couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, and then he held up the dark Juzi sword, and at the same time shouted: "Juzi sword, you must die!"

Just when Mo Wuya swung the giant sword, Taku's Nightmare Scythe flew out.The ferocious aura and violent power made the already dark world even more frightening.

The Scythe of Nightmare was the tool that the Nightmare used to become famous back then, and its power was extraordinary. The huge roulette with a width of [-] meters was like a death harvester, constantly harvesting the lives of the people in this place.Whether it is from Kyushu or from the Mozu.In the midst of the madness, screams continued to be heard.And at this moment, the Giant Sword that Mo Wuya swung finally met the Scythe of Nightmare.

"Boom!" After a loud explosion, the Juzi sword was directly bounced back, and the luster on the Juzi sword suddenly dimmed, as if it had received an unprecedented blow, and its momentum was immediately suppressed.

"Ah! This...how is this possible. This sword is a Taoist weapon left by the ancestor Mo Di back then. Is there any power in this world that can defeat a Taoist weapon at once, and lose all its brilliance." Mo Wuya was completely stunned at this moment He was overwhelmed by the madness displayed by the Dream Demon Taku.

However, Dream Demon Taku would not give him any chance to breathe at this time. When he saw Mo Wuya completely sluggish, he changed the spell in his hand, and the huge blood-colored roulette rushed towards Mo Wuya.

"Old Mo! Be careful!" At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly woke up, and with a sudden pounce, he threw Mo Wuya down, and the blood-colored giant wheel barely passed the heads of the two of them and flew over quickly.However, the people behind them were not so lucky, and there were miserable cries one after another.

Lin Feng's expression was extremely ugly at the moment, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, a round ball glowing with thunder light appeared in his hand, the God Thunder Bead.If Lin Feng was hesitant to use the God Thunder Bead before, it is understandable, but now, he should not hesitate at all, because Taku's lethality is too great, and almost all the fallen people Lost their lives, and those who survived by chance were almost disabled.Lin Feng had no choice but to make up his mind to finish them off with his near-killing skills.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng flicked his right hand, and the divine thunder bead turned into a streak of light and went straight to the Dream Demon Taku.Taku naturally didn't know how powerful the God Thunder Bead was, but when he saw the colorful thunder and lightning flashing from the bead, he felt that something was wrong, and he stepped back suddenly, grabbing the person beside him He threw the Thunder Bead directly towards the god.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the violent colored lightning burst out suddenly, and the sky and the earth were suddenly bright and then dark.Thunder dragons of various colors raged crazily, everything that got on it was turned into ashes.

"Damn it! What is that? Could it be the Nine-Colored Divine Thunder? How could there be Nine-Colored Divine Thunder here?" At this moment, Dream Demon Taku saw endless anger and unwillingness in the eyes of the nine thunder dragons of different colors.However, when facing this kind of berserk thunder dragon, even one as strong as a succubus is helpless.

The thunder and lightning had an extremely powerful restraining effect on the demons, not to mention the powerful nine-color divine thunder, which was a powerful force that many innate powers could not resist.The Dream Demon Taku has been hiding far away at this moment, watching the nine-color thunder dragon raging wildly below, harvesting the lives of the fire wolf demon cavalry, he couldn't help roaring angrily: "My Dream Demon will come back!"

After finishing speaking, Taku the Dream Demon disappeared into this dark world with only a hundred remaining people.

When Lin Feng saw the Dream Demon Taku left, he was finally relieved. He turned around and began to take stock of the losses in this battle. When the people around him reported the losses to Lin Feng, he couldn't help but gasped.Because of this battle, only 2 people remained in his team.

Just in this short one-night battle, one-third of them died. If there are two more battles, I am afraid that all of my people will be killed.

Lin Feng sighed here.Mo Wuya sighed similarly not far away from him, and saw that he was stroking the giant sword in his hand, the original jet-black luster was gone at this moment, only a faint silver streamer that was almost invisible.Lin Feng came over, and seeing Mo Wuya's lost state, he couldn't help but comfort him: "Mr. Mo, don't feel sorry for Juzijian. You see, the silver brilliance is still there, and maybe it will recover in a few days."

Mo Wuya shook his head and said: "You don't know, in fact, this silvery brilliance was specially added by Patriarch Mo Di when he ascended. It was to prevent the giant sword from being destroyed when encountering a strong enemy. Today, if it is not If the spiritual power of the patriarch protects this sword, this sword will really be useless."

Mo Wuya sighed, and continued: "However, even so, if you can't find a famous master craftsman, it will be very difficult to recover this sword!"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry! After this matter is over, I will accompany you to the Artisan Alliance. I believe there must be someone there who can repair this sword!"

"I hope! Put aside the power of this sword. After all, it is the symbol of my Mohist giant, and there must be no mistakes. I almost destroyed this sword today. I am really ashamed of my ancestor!" Mo Wuya sighed.

"Old Mo, in fact, maybe the ancestors are still happy for you! Today, you are fighting against the demons with this sword, and are fighting to protect the mainland of Kyushu. I believe that even if the ancestors have spirits in the sky, they will agree. You did this." Lin Feng reassured.

Mo Wuya looked at Lin Feng, smiled and said: "It's still you who can speak. If the patriarch commits a crime, then let you go to the top. I believe that with your perfect tongue, you will be able to convince the patriarch of."

Lin Feng couldn't help shivering when he heard it, he smiled and left to inspect other places.But after Lin Feng's persuasion, Mo Wuya finally felt much better.