"Qingtianda—"
Mo Nan glanced at the sky, and immediately found that the charming figure was Qingtianda whom he hadn't seen for a long time. It's just that at this moment, she is more and more charming and charming, standing in the void like a generation of bewitching queens.
In her hand, she held a slender magic weapon that was constantly broken out of shattered ice. At first glance, it was clearly the ice soul death sickle that she had seen in the world of great struggle before. But this Death Scythe is too different. Just exposing the void can form a stream of ice rain, and even such a fiery place is covered by ice.
Generally speaking, the death scythe is not very good-looking, but this one, there is some rose blue in the ice cape, and the outline is crystal-like with sharp edges and corners, and there is a dark red color faintly. The scattered ice flowers emitted a silver light, like a celestial maiden, and the icy edges made a sound, which was imprinted in people's mind instantly after seeing it.
"What are you going to do?"
Mo Nan's body trembled, and in a blink of an eye, he seemed to understand a lot. If the Sage Without Curse could forge in such a place, would he not need ice water? Only such a cold artifact can be forged by him.
And looking at the smile on Qingtianda's face, it was obvious that she had planned it long ago!
Could it be that she didn't come here to help him break the Burning Star Claw God Chain, but came for the entire Ice Soul God Scythe?
This answer did not allow Monan to think about it at all, and it filled his whole head in an instant!
"Qingtianda, you will never change your nature! Put down the sickle immediately—"
In fact, before he was allowed to finish speaking at all, Master Wuju rushed directly to the void, attacking Qingtianda angrily.
"Demon girl, put it down for me!!"
Master Wuju was furious. His Ice Soul God Scythe is the most precious artifact. It is so precious that even people from World of Great Controversy would not give it to him if they begged him. He just gave it to World of Great Conflict Forged an ice soul death sickle.
Although it is imitated, it is still enough for thousands of girls in the world of great contention to scramble for!
Unexpectedly, today, Qingtianda found the location of the Ice Soul God Scythe, and took it out directly.
"Hmph, old man, you are courting death!"
Hum——
Qingtianda's long hair fluttered, and she turned around in mid-air, and with a buzzing sound, she slashed out with a knife.
Swish!
The terrifying Ice Soul Scythe directly cut through the void, and fell to the ground with a bang, splitting each meteorite into two.
Master Wuju flashed fiercely in mid-air, but was still swept by the outer breath of the divine light of the Ice Soul God Scythe, with a stab, half of his body was frozen in ice.
Seeing this, Qingtianda laughed long and vigorously, rushed up to the void and slashed dozens of knives at the sky.
For a moment, the sky was full of fiery red, and huge meteorites fell down one after another, as if someone had stabbed a fruit tree, and the fruit kept falling from it.
boom!
boom! !
Huge meteorites fell to the ground one after another, destroying layers of buildings, smashing mountains one after another, and changing the color of the sky, just like the end of the world.
And Qingtianda stood on it, as if she was in charge of everything!
"Little thief, demon girl! Shameless person!"
Roar! !
The curseless sage soared into the sky, and rushed towards Qingtianda again, but this time, what he held in his hand was a shield and an axe, and his divine light was also overwhelming, pressing across the world.
Bang bang bang! !
Mo Nan just felt dizzy, his hands were still covered by a layer of red pulp, he was thrown flying a few times, but was pulled back in the end, the spiritual power on his body was destroyed in an instant, and he couldn't condense at all.
He struggled desperately, but just couldn't break free.
"Qingtianda, stop it! Stop—"
ah--
Above the sky, the sage Wuju screamed for a while, and then spit out blood mist all over the sky.
Obviously, even Master Wuju is no match for Qingtianda who holds the Ice Soul God Scythe.
"Old and immortal, no matter how hard you push me, I will chop you into ashes!"
boom! !
Qingtian Da was full of phoenix appearance, and when she turned her delicate body, she slammed the Ice Soul God Scythe in her hand, and sent Master Wuju Sage flying away viciously.
Originally, Master Wuju was just a rickety old man, but now he is even more miserable after being slapped. The sadness of the old man's inability to produce strength was fully exposed on his face. It was obvious that there was only a young girl in front of him, but he was not an opponent.
"Demon girl, give me back my Ice Soul God Scythe! Give me back!" Master Wuju's body was trembling.
Qingtianda smiled indifferently, seductively, and said: "Your ice soul scythe? Hehe, you are too thick-skinned for being an old man!"
"It's not mine, could it be yours? I kindly helped you crack the Burning Star Claw, but I didn't expect that you would steal my martial arts. You are all ungrateful beasts!" It was already hideous.
"It's not mine, nor yours! But now it's in my hands, and from then on, it's mine!" Qingtianda seemed to like it very much, stretched out her white fingers and gently touched it. With a sound of flick and ding, silver ice flowers spread all over the sky again.
After doing this, her eyes slowly darkened, and she said coldly: "Old man, you have two choices! Either give it up, or let me kill you and take it away!"
"I want to die with you!!"
boom! !
On the ground, Mo Nan was already covered by layers of broken boulders, and thick magma also filled his surroundings, and he had already been buried hundreds of meters underground.
But his consciousness can still be used, and he mobilized his spiritual power and shouted angrily:
"Qingtianda, you can't kill him! Don't kill him!"
It's a pity that Qingtianda didn't seem to hesitate at all.
Seeing the curse-free sage rushing over, her face darkened, and she turned the ice soul scythe, condensing nine divine lights, swish-swish-swish, and slashed out nine strokes in a row, all of which hit the body of the curse-free sage among.
Boom! !
Mo Nan's divine consciousness was immediately crushed by this terrifying divine power.
He kept struggling and wanted to rush out, but he couldn't.
boom--
Just after he struggled for a few breaths, the thick rocks and magma above his head were all blasted away, and his body immediately returned to a relaxed state.
He raised his head abruptly, and immediately found Qingtianda standing nervously holding the Ice Soul Scythe.
"Little devil, your life is very hard, you can't even die! What? Looking at me like this, do you really want me to die?" There was no trace of evil on Qingtianda's face, as if A naive and innocent little girl.
Mo Nan waved his hand violently and broke the chain with two bangs. He looked up at her with sharp eyes, and said sharply, "Where is the curse-free sage? What about others? Demon girl, did you kill her?" he?"
As he spoke, he jumped up directly from below, and when he took a closer look, there were ruins for thousands of miles around, and there was not even a single hill. The curseless sage has also disappeared.
But judging from the aura of the perishing gods in the world, it must have fallen...
Qingtianda's pretty face turned cold, and she pointed the Ice Soul Scythe at Mo Nan with a buzzing sound, and said coldly: "You also know that I am a demon girl, he is against my will, he is a lifeless thing, of course I want to kill him You dare to go against me like this, do you want to die too?"
Mo Nan was trembling with anger, with streams of anger burning out of his body, as if there were streams of power awakening in his body, he gritted his teeth: "He, he has no grievances with you, you, not only rob him God's artifact, you still want it, to kill!"
Gun comes—
hum! !
Mo Nan stretched out his hand to grab it, and rushed towards the Dragon Soul Battle Spear lost from a distant land.
His body was constantly changing colors, sometimes it was covered with a layer of black, and sometimes it became blood red, the sky filled with Shura's breath rushed out, condensing into layers of murderous aura.
"Why is your heart so vicious?! I really regret that I didn't kill you back then!"
Qingtianda's gorgeous face was also covered with frost, she gritted her silver teeth and said, "It's not too late to kill me now! Come on!"
Roar--
Mo Nan let out an angry roar, and the Dragon Soul Battle Spear blasted out with a sharp shot!
This time, he used the most powerful force, the third eye abruptly opened, and the dragon seal of the prince buzzed inside.
A cold light suddenly lit up above the battle gun, he exhausted all the strength in his body, and forcibly used a finger to break the nine stars!
boom! !
A cold light flashed across Qingtianda's eyes, and with a flick of her figure, she dodged the terrible blow with a swish.
Mo Nan's heart sank, the eternal supernatural powers used in the realm of the true ancestors were really too weak!
This is also his last resort!
After dodging, Qingtianda did not fight back, but froze in the air, with a hint of anger on her face, and shouted: "Mo Nan, you really want to kill me! Hmph, with your current ability, it's just a dream! "
Mo Nan stabbed a few more times, but these shots had no power at all. Even if they hit her in front of her, they couldn't even break her divine light, let alone hurt her body. .
"Mo Nan, I think you are kind to me, so I won't kill you, don't force me!"
Mo Nan stood upright, thrust the Dragon Soul Spear into the ground, and looked at Qing Tianda with determination. He pulled off his shirt vigorously, exposing half of his chest, and said in a deep voice: " Different ways, no collusion! From today on, there will be no more ties between you and me!"
As Mo Nan said, he raised his right hand violently, stabbed at his heart, and inserted it hard.
puff!
Waves of blood gushed out from his chest.
He reached out and grabbed his heart directly, pulled out hard, and took out the fused "Shenzhu Two Hearts"!
Opening the bloody hand, blood beads appeared!
"This bead, return it to you!"
Stab it! !
Mo Nan directly crushed the divine pearl and the two hearts with one hand!
"ah……"
Qingtianda was in mid-air, when she suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the Ice Soul Scythe dropped from her hand, she clutched her heart forcefully, as if she was being burned by a raging fire.
The body softened and fell straight to the ground...
