unscrupulous angel

As the speed of forming seals with both hands became faster and faster, the aura erupting from the Son of Hope became even stronger.Just like the power of the sky, no one can match it.

And above the head, the phantom of the death sickle also appeared.

"Damn it, what kind of move is this?" Duan Hao was taken aback. With such a powerful momentum, the move used by the Son of Hope must be extraordinary.But the phantom is so unclear now, he can't see what the phantom is at all.

The big hooligan said indifferently: "That's a death scythe. It's powerful. It's quite awesome. It can even cut off the star chains made by the sky star lock."

"No way, so perverted?!" Duan Hao couldn't help but widen his eyes, he still knew the big gangster's Tianxing lock very well.The star chain seems to be immune to attack, unless the big hooligans are unlucky, the star chain cannot be cracked at all.But the death scythe made by the child of hope can cut even the chains of stars, isn't this a bit of a joke?

The big hooligan nodded slightly, and said: "Well, it is indeed quite perverted. But, in perverted moves, it is useless if the people who use them are not strong enough."

"Are you talking nonsense with me?" Duan Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes wildly, knowing that his strength is not as good as the Son of Hope.

The big hooligan smiled and said nothing more.

At this time, above the head of the Son of Hope, the Death God's Scythe had completely condensed into a solid body.The pitch-black death scythe flew towards the hooligan as the Son of Hope swung his right hand.

Duan Hao retreated quickly, distanced himself from the gangster.It's not that he doesn't show loyalty, but that this battle belongs to the big hooligans, and he can't and can't intervene.He could clearly feel that the Death Scythe was definitely not something he could handle.

"That brat should be fine, right?" Han Bing turned her head and asked Emperor Tianling. With her strength, she could naturally feel the horror of the death scythe.If it were her, such an attack would definitely be unacceptable.

Emperor Tianling smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will definitely be no problem." She didn't intend to comfort Han Bing, but told the truth.Now that the big gangster has reached a certain level of control over power, the attack of the Son of Hope will definitely not pose a threat to him.She, who was once a god emperor peak powerhouse, couldn't be more clear about the importance of power control.

But even if she said that, Han Bing, Feng Sanniang, God of Destruction, Ban Zhuan and others still showed worried expressions.It's not that they don't believe in big hooligans, but that the strength of the Son of Hope is indeed extremely powerful.Naturally, the attack that Child of Hope tried his best to unleash was not so easy to crack.

"Even though I'm not a holy fighter, if I use the same move on my brother twice in a row, it won't be of any use at all." The hooligan smiled slightly, and saw the huge death scythe flying about ten meters in front of him suddenly cut down, The right hand stretched out unhurriedly, and it turned out to be facing the scythe of death!

"Fuck, is the boss crazy?!" Yin Jian's eyes widened suddenly, with an expression of disbelief.But it's no wonder he was like this, the death scythe fell down, and the sharp blade even tore a crack in the void.Such a terrifying attack, to resist it with hands, isn't this the rhythm of courting death?

Banzhuan shook his head again and again, not knowing what to say.He knew that the big gangster would not use his life to fool around, but could his hand really resist the death scythe?How is that possible!

No. [-], No. [-] and other subordinates of the Son of Hope looked at the gangster with disdain.You can still live if the sky does evil, but you can't live if you do evil yourself.

"Hmph, you are looking for death!" Seeing the big hooligan like this, the Son of Hope couldn't help but sneer, as if he had already seen the big hooligan being cut in half by the scythe of death.

However, in the next second, an unexpected scene appeared.

The hooligan's right hand lightly grasped the extremely sharp blade of the death sickle, and then... the death sickle stopped completely.

"This...how is this possible?!" The child of hope stared wide-eyed, and the eyeballs seemed to fall off at any time.Just now to break the sky-shattering attack, at any rate, it used energy and released an attack.Fortunately, this time, it turned out that he just grabbed it casually and cracked the death scythe, which is too incredible!

Everyone who was also extremely shocked was everyone except Emperor Tianling.

The big hooligan's move is really too shocking to the world!

The death scythe is not an ordinary attack, it is a powerful attack that can even tear a hole in the void, and it can be resolved with one hand, or just one hand, is this too abnormal?

"Broken!" The big gangster suddenly shouted violently, and suddenly exerted force with his right hand.The death scythe that he grabbed the blade broke into countless pieces in the next second!

"No, it's not true!" The Son of Hope roared up to the sky, his pride was trampled on the ground by the hooligan at this moment, how could he stand it?

The big hooligan suddenly shook his body, and then disappeared out of thin air.One-third of a second later, he reappeared, and it turned out to be beside the Son of Hope.

"It's true, it can't be truer." His right hand looked slow but was extremely fast. He grabbed the Son of Hope by the neck and lifted him up.The big hooligan looked at the Son of Hope with a smile, and said, "As I said before, there will only be three of the five clones left soon."

"Let go of me, I...I'm going to kill you!" The Son of Hope growled and struggled.However, it was of no use at all.It's like a kindergarten kid being strangled by a strong adult.No matter how hard the children try, it will be nothing more than useless work.

The big hooligan's right hand slowly exerted force, and the neck of Hope Child also began to deform as the strength continued to increase, "Again, you can't kill me. Let alone you, even your body can't kill me I."

The big hooligan shook his head, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, now let's send you to meet your senior!" As soon as he said that, the strength of his right hand increased dramatically!

The eyes of the child of hope are full of anger, disbelief, and unwillingness.

However, soon his eyes were closed, closed forever, and could never be opened again!

Quiet, terribly quiet.

At this moment, everyone held their breath involuntarily, shocked beyond measure!

The man whose neck was crushed was no ordinary cultivator.He is the son of hope, a peerless powerhouse who has reached the late stage of the god emperor! ! !