Chapter 602 Death Sickle?

Looking at the ice and snow storm violently rolling in front, and the angry and fierce face behind the ice and snow storm, Shi Feng's left hand shone with a strong white light. New·Dagger·Qi·Chinese·文·网·First·发布

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng flicked his fingers at the sweeping ice and snow storm, and there was a "bang" sound. In the seemingly violent sweeping ice and snow storm, with Shi Feng's finger, it broke apart, revealing Take the ice-colored long spear that was in the ice storm just now.

Immediately afterwards, under the attention of everyone, the ice and snow spear that stabbed forward suddenly made a burst of crisp sound: "!!!!!!"

Under Shi Feng's flick, not only did it destroy the violent ice and snow storm, but even the ice-colored spear in Bingao's hand broke off section by section.

"This! How could this be like this! He has gone through such a battle and suffered such heavy injuries, yet he still has such great strength!" The attack was broken, and the spear in his hand was broken, Bingao's face showed extreme shock with an incredible look.

"!" With the last crisp sound, after the position held by Bingao's hand broke, suddenly, a powerful force hit into Bingao's palm. Under that powerful force, Bingao Ao's whole body, like a kite with a broken thread, flew backwards rapidly!

From the moment the attack was broken, until now his body was flying upside down, Bingao's hands maintained an unbelievable and extremely terrified look from beginning to end.

His strength is unexpectedly so powerful, with just one finger, he has put himself in such a situation. The gap between myself and him is so huge! Moreover, this is his strength after a hard fight against the strong, and it is even more traumatic!

"Bingao, after being blown away by Zixiao, he was blown away again!" After Bingao was blown away again, under the ring, the crowd who had calmed down because of Bingao's threat once again made a sound.

"Hmph! This Bingao made him so arrogant just now, he deserved it! And he wanted to take advantage of Shi Feng's serious injury and take advantage of others' danger, so he would have suffered retribution!"

"Bingao's shameless and arrogant behavior has finally been punished!"

The voices and words that rang out were mostly criticisms of Bingao, and everyone pushed the wall down!

At this moment, Shi Feng ignored Bingao who flew upside down, but fixed his eyes on his left hand, staring at the knife pattern of the full moon scimitar on the middle finger of his left hand.

Just when Shi Feng condensed the Nine Nether Powers on the middle finger of his left hand, and was about to flick his fingers towards Bingao's ice and snow storm, Shi Feng suddenly sensed that the knife pattern trembled suddenly, producing a mysterious wave.

Exudes a mysterious power.

With a thought, the full moon scimitar appeared in Shi Feng's palm, staring at the full moon scimitar in his hand, Shi Feng once again poured the power of nine ghosts into the full moon scimitar.

But at this moment, the full moon scimitar trembled violently in Shi Feng's hand, and then, a dazzling silver light shone, shining in all directions, and Shi Feng saw that the full moon scimitar in his hand had changed unexpectedly , it is getting bigger! Not only is it getting bigger, but even its shape is changing.

Soon, the silver light dissipated, and Shi Feng saw that the full moon scimitar in his hand, at this moment, turned into a long knife with a long handle, round and curved blade.

Looking at the round long knife, Shi Feng showed a look of extreme shock on his face, "This... This shape is very similar to the knife used by the God of Death in ancient times, known as the Sickle of Death!"

"Look! The knife in Shi Feng's hand was obviously not like this just now! Now, it has turned into this look. What is going on?"

The change of the round moon scimitar in Shi Feng's hand was also noticed by the audience below, and they let out exclamations of surprise.

Not only the onlookers below the arena, but also the sky above the hundreds of arenas, even the Guangqin who stood proudly in the void, his eyes were also focused on the scimitar in Shi Feng's hand in the No. 10 arena.

"Could it be... from the legend..."

Standing proudly on the top of the imperial palace and looking down at Lanyuan, the emperor of the Tianlan Empire, an expression of extreme shock appeared on his face at this moment.

"Death sickle? Is this the legendary death sickle used by the god of death in ancient times? If that's the case, the death sickle was born here, and my Tianlan Empire will attract countless strong people, even All the great Martial Emperors will descend one after another. There will be an unprecedented turmoil in our Tianlan Empire!

Where did this boy get such a knife! If it is really the sickle of death, this is not a good thing for him, but it may be a death talisman! "

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The large silver sickle was tightly held by Shi Feng in his hand. Shi Feng had long felt that the round moon scimitar was extraordinary, but at this moment, after infusing his own Nine Nether Powers of the Martial Saint Realm, it had evolved into a The appearance of the legendary death sickle, whether it is the legendary death sickle or not, this knife is absolutely extraordinary.

Shi Feng's Nine Nether Powers are still being poured into the silver sickle at this moment. Shi Feng almost injected all the Nine Nether Powers in his body to fill up the energy required by the complexion sickle. At this moment, the silver sickle is in Shi Feng's hands Trembling continuously, and feeling the power on the silver sickle, Shi Feng's expression changed drastically following closely!

"This... this is too powerful!" Although the Nine Nether Forces were consumed enormously, after the silver sickle devoured the Nine Nether Powers in Shi Feng's whole body, the power was unexpectedly strong.

At this time, not far away, Bingao, whose ice-colored body fell on the ground of the ring, climbed up from the ground, the silver sickle in Shi Feng's hand waved towards that not far away, cut out.

The silver sickle whirled and slashed towards that Bingao!

Originally, there was still a look of surprise on his face, but Bing Ao just got up, his face changed drastically, becoming even more shocked and unbelievable than before.

He looked at a large silver sickle flying towards him, and under the silver sickle, even a strong man in the peak martial arts realm of his star felt powerless to resist. Underneath, it is like a small ant, let it be kneaded, let it be cut.

At this moment, Bing Ao felt that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. Although he really wanted to run away, he couldn't move at all. Silver sickle, slash towards yourself!

With a "wow", the silver sickle quickly slashed across Bingao's neck, and a head that was still extremely frightened and its eyes widened flew into the sky! ()