Urban Almighty System

"it is good."

Hearing this, the devil's energy was rippling, and where the magic energy passed, even the life force of the air was absorbed. The pupils of Linda and Zhang Qi shrank suddenly after seeing such a scene.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant human race. Since you want to seek death, then I will grant you. I want to see what you are capable of."

"drink……"

The devil snorted coldly, and a sickle appeared in his hand. The sickle looked short and not very big, but the black sickle looked extremely sharp, as if it could cut through the void.

Mo Zi twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile: "I'll let you taste the power of my Death Scythe."

"kill……"

The devil shouted loudly, and leaped to Xia Ming's body. The scythe in his hand came to Xia Ming's back in a tricky and weird way, intending to kill Xia Ming with one blow.

His sickle is weird and unpredictable, and fighting with people is even more unpredictable.

Seeing that Xia Ming didn't notice, the devil made a strange arc on the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have seen the end of Xia Ming being beheaded by him.

"Ding……"

At the next moment, Mozi's face froze on the spot, with a little surprise in his eyes.

"blocked."

The devil didn't expect that this guy actually blocked it, but... a sword appeared behind him.

"brush……"

The next moment, a ray of light flickered, which made Mozi's pupils shrink suddenly, and he retreated hastily. Then, Mozi saw clearly the sword beside Xia Ming.

It was not a single spiritual weapon at all, but a dozen or so spiritual weapons. These dozens of spiritual weapons were suspended in the void, shining with sharp edges, which made the faces of the devils change slightly.

"This is……"

Mozi also never expected that Xia Ming could control eighteen spiritual weapons at once, and what was even more frightening was that all of these eighteen spiritual weapons were god-grade spiritual weapons.

What does it mean that a person has so many spiritual weapons?It shows that this person must have a noble status in Tiandao Academy. If he can be captured... Maybe he can be freed in exchange for other clans.

Thinking of this, Mozi's eyes shone with excitement.

"Some skills, but that's all."

The devil snorted coldly, and then he threw his sickle above his head.

A sharp rebuke resounded, and thick black air erupted from the black sickle. The black air swept across the sky, and almost in the blink of an eye, the black sickle turned into several handles.

Every handle is so sharp.

Enough to cut a human life.

"kill."

Following the devil's stern reprimand, the eight sickles headed towards Xia Ming to harvest.

Terrible power erupted, and someone could even see that there seemed to be a god of death controlling the scythe and harvesting towards Xia Ming. The god of death was cold, violent, and cruel.

Ling Linda and Zhang Qi's whole hearts were raised in their throats.

"He...can he stop it?"

Xia Ming was able to defeat the masters of the seventh level of Li Soul Realm with one sword, which also gave them hope of survival, but they didn't know if they could defeat the devil in front of them.

After all, this devil is several times stronger than the previous horned devil.

The two are not at the same level at all.

"The art of imperial swordsmanship... Eighteen swords are fired at once."

Xia Ming sneered, and with a wave of his sleeves, eighteen spirit weapons pierced towards the devil's sickle, and almost in the blink of an eye, the two collided.

These eighteen spiritual weapons are against the eight sickles of the devil.

"Ding ding ding..."

The sound of Jin Ge continued to spread, and even the space began to vibrate, and the place of collision was full of sword energy, leaving a series of not deep and not shallow sword marks on the ground.

The sword marks were so ferocious that people couldn't help but gasp after seeing them.

"Bang bang..."

The next moment, both of them took two steps back.

The spirit weapons also returned to their side one after another.

With one blow, Xia Ming was no worse than Mo Zi.

"It actually blocked it."

Mozi's eyes looking at Xia Ming also gradually became gloomy. Unexpectedly, the guy in front of him, with the first level of Soul-Leaving Realm, could actually compete with him.

It was really beyond his expectation.

Xia Ming also looked at Mozi solemnly, with a little fighting intent deep in his eyes.

He could feel that this demon who was at the eighth level of the Soul Realm was about the same combat power as him, and if the demon broke through to another level, he might not even be his opponent.

In these years, it was extremely difficult to find an equal opponent, so Xia Ming also showed some fighting spirit.

This demon seems to be the opportunity for him to break through.

"So what if it's blocked, you're still going to die next."

The devil snorted coldly.

"drink……"

Accompanied by the loud shouting, the demonic energy around him rolled in, frantically pouring into the Mozi's body, and these devils poured into his body along the Mozi's eyes and nose, which made the aura on the Mozi's body also skyrocket.

"Reaper's sickle, rule the world."

The devil roared, and almost at this moment, behind the devil, a huge phantom was condensed. This phantom is probably a hundred feet in size, with black lights flickering, and the black lights are soaring to the sky.

In this phantom's hand, he was actually holding the devil's sickle.

This seems to be the real god of death.

Lin Da and Zhang Qi, who were looking at the huge figure, all took a breath of cold air. Let me ask, if it was the two of them, it would be absolutely impossible to block such an attack. Such an attack is really too terrifying up.

I'm afraid that even the general ninth-level masters of the soul-leaving state cannot block it.

Seeing this scene, Xia Ming also showed a little cautiousness in his expression.

"This time, let's see if you're still alive."

Mozi laughed out loud, full of arrogance and arrogance.

Seeing this, Xia Ming also took a deep breath, and then quickly changed his hands. The eighteen spiritual weapons were scattered in several directions. At the same time, the space where the eighteen spiritual weapons were located still had slight fluctuations.

But the devil didn't notice it.

"die..."

Mozi waved his hand, and the god of death walked slowly towards Xia Ming with huge strides. When this step fell, there was a loud bang, and a deep footprint was stepped on the earth, which shocked the world. The faces of all the people in between changed slightly.

"So strong." Linda exclaimed.

"Be careful." Zhang Qi couldn't help reminding.

Xia Ming saw the god of death walking towards him slowly holding a sickle, and at this moment, he also took a deep breath, and his eyes flickered.

"Alright... let you try, the power of my sword array."

"drink……"

Xia Ming shouted loudly, quickly switched his hands, and typed out complicated seal formulas one after another. At this moment, the eighteen spirit swords seemed to be integrated into one body.

"Dragon God Sword Formation."