There is no weapon of this shape in the world, all of this is imagined and combined by Lin Xiao, and turned into a dragon-shaped sickle with a hideous stinging blade, which was named Dragon Scythe by Lin Xiao.

Like a dragon, it is also like a sickle, it is made of the combination of all the divine pattern power of the first three layers of the mandala, and the moment Lin Xiao lifted it in his hand, the entire Chaos Ancestral Land seemed to be induced and was shaking.

"This power ......" Sword Ancestor gasped, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Stand back......" A loud voice rang out in the distance behind them.

Almost at the same moment, Lin Xiao held the dragon sickle in both hands and finally waved it.

The strongest magic skill created with the dragon sickle, tempered thousands of times, created specifically for harvesting life, "Life Harvest", played out.

In just an instant, between heaven and earth, thousands of dragon sickle phantoms appeared, and these phantoms were purely formed by the power of the mandala's divine pattern, Lin Xiao's own power, and then some chaos and ancient powers, and erupted with Lin Xiao as the center.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

In the midst of terror, the endless giant dragon scythe shadow submerged everything, and the entire Chaos Ancestral Land was shrouded in this phantom.

"Presumptuous—"

A huge roar sounded, and the Sword Ancestor, the Lonely Ancestor, all desperately mobilized the strongest force, the power of the "Life Harvest", and with that huge roar, there was a stronger force, inserted into it, and a big chaotic hand that covered the sky directly grabbed the center of this "Life Harvest", and directly pressed down. It was like the heavens and the earth shook, and only a snapping sound was heard, and the entire life harvest and the endless dragon sickle phantom collapsed.

I can't describe the horror of this big hand, it's like a world has collapsed directly, and the dragon scythe blows, although it can be called a destruction of everything, but it is still destroyed by this big hand of chaos.

Lin Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled out, and the dragon sickle in his hand was directly separated by the big hand.

Absolutely horrible. Wait for the chaos hand to retract. Everything calmed down, and the entire Chaos Ancestral Land was turned into a ruin, where endless lives died. And the Sword Ancestor and the Lonely Ancestor. Rags. A look of embarrassment and a look of horror.

If it weren't for the appearance of the Chaos Hand, he exploded the dragon scythe with absolute power. In just an instant, they had been overwhelmed by the endless dragon scythe phantom, and their lives had been harvested.

Clever and trembling, the Sword Ancestor and the Lonely Ancestor came back to their senses, and respectfully knelt down, they understood that the one who saved their lives and disintegrated Lin Xiao's blow must be the first generation of the supreme ancestor of their Chaos Sect.

Having reached the peak state of the Peerless Sect and cultivating the Nine Supreme Atmospheres, the first ancestor of the Chaos Sect finally arrived.

The whole body is like a chaotic chicken, without facial features, hands and feet, not even humanoid, but only nine kinds of chaotic long whips, circling around this chaos, just now the chaotic big hand, just one part of the chaos energy manifestation, only one blow, it shattered the dragon sickle, the power of this attack is indescribable.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Lin Xiao slowly shook her body and stood up again.

"Nine Weathers...... It's so strong...... It's so strong...... Scold...... Hehe......" Lin Xiao suddenly covered her face and laughed again, and the laughter became higher and higher.

"What are you laughing at?" Jian Zu roared angrily from afar, the first generation made a move, he completely settled down, and he had to admit that Lin Xiao's horror was that in front of the first generation, it was nothing.

Behind the first generation of ancestors like chaos chickens, there is another ancestor, this ancestor, the whole body is covered with feathers, looks like a giant eagle, the sword ancestor understands, this is the flying feather ancestor, the most famous in the chaos faction, the legend is the mount of the first ancestor, originally an indigenous god, but cultivated into a positive fruit, and he has the same seven supreme weather, that is, strength, I heard that it is not inferior to the ancestor who has cultivated eight supreme weather.

Indigenous gods, cultivation is difficult, but once cultivation is successful, under the same level, other cultivators cannot match it at all.

The cultivation has nine supreme meteorologies at the pinnacle and the strongest first generation ancestor, the flying feather ancestor who can match the eight meteorologies, plus the sword ancestor, the lonely ancestor, etc., this is the entire chaos faction, the real essence, all the power, finally displayed in front of the world.

"Good...... Good ......" Seeing the Chaos Ancestral Land full of corpses and wreckage, the first generation of Chaos Ancestors couldn't help but use two good words in a row.

The Sword Ancestor understood that the first generation of the Ancestor was also completely angered by everything in front of him.

"Ancestor, this human being, called Lin Xiao, was trapped in the white boulder and disappeared 10,000 years ago, but why did he get out of trouble now, broke into here, and killed and poked in, even I can't be defeated. Sword Ancestor stepped back and reported respectfully on the side.

"Lin Xiao, among human beings, this is a character, if you can cultivate to this point, you should also understand some causes and consequences, the destruction of human beings, this is fate, not to mention that you have been trapped for ten thousand years, even if you have been in the human race, you will also be destroyed. ”

The first generation of ancestors, his voice slowly faded, and he seemed very calm, as if the death of hundreds of billions of chaotic derived beings was not enough to shake him.

"Being trapped for 10,000 years is equivalent to giving you a chance, stay honest, maybe you can escape, but you don't want to, finally come to end this cause and effect, sure enough, fate cannot be violated, you human beings, should eventually perish, one, can not survive. ”

The voice of the first generation of ancestors is becoming more and more cold, for him who has stepped into the pinnacle of supreme existence, all living beings are ants, Lin Xiao is just a stronger ant, today Lin Xiao dares to break into the Chaos Sect, it means that his fruit is doomed, that is, death.

Lin Xiao silently listened to the words of the first ancestor, just sneered, and the scattered dragon scythes floated around him, six hundred and twenty-five childish weapon divine patterns, one hundred and twenty-five indigenous god patterns, and twenty-five supreme weapon divine patterns, all of which were circling, each divine pattern was ringing, as if unwilling to be scattered, and wanted to burst out with the strongest power.

"Fei Yu, kill him, let him feel what despair and helplessness are. "The first generation of ancestors, coldly ordered, just now he smashed Lin Xiao's dragon sickle with a big blow of his chaotic hand, and felt Lin Xiao's power, he could kill it with flying feathers, and his chaotic energy, invading Lin Xiao's body and soul, is not so easy to dissolve, Lin Xiao has been injured, and his strength has to be greatly reduced, and he doesn't need to personally take action to wipe out such ants.

Hearing the order of the first generation of ancestors, the flying feather ancestor shook the white feathers on his body, and suddenly, he turned into a flying sword, he refined the seven kinds of weather into his body, this "sword" blow, each sword is equal to the supreme weapon, with this hand "sword", he can match the existence of eight supreme weather, by no means weaker than the first ancestor of the Fire God Palace.

The Sword Ancestor saw it in his eyes and secretly admired it, although this Lin Xiao was as terrifying as a demon god, but in the eyes of the first generation of Ancestors, it was not even worth his hands, and the Flying Feather Ancestor was really terrifying, and the Sword Ancestor guessed that he was only ten times or even dozens of times stronger than himself.

Flying Feather Ancestor, turn the sword to kill, Lin Xiao retreated slightly, and with a movement of his mind, nearly a thousand divine pattern weapons scattered around were reorganized, and turned into a dragon sickle again, which was grabbed by him with both hands, and behind him was a mandala rotating slightly, and then launched the "Life Harvest".

In the blink of an eye, there was a dragon sickle in the sky.

The Flying Feather Ancestor let out a loud roar, the feathers turned into swords, shattering the phantoms of the dragon sickle everywhere, intertwining the phantoms, and the harsh sound was endless.

Although the Flying Feather Ancestor kept getting closer to Lin Xiao by constantly shattering the Dragon Scythe Phantom, it was not easy to kill him with one blow.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Xiao is at a disadvantage, the dragon sickle is constantly being broken, and in the end, the Flying Feather Ancestor's sword will break everything and kill him.

The Chaos First Ancestor in the distance was frowning slightly, because he found that although Lin Xiao had won a move, his strength had not decreased too much, and his estimation had slightly made a slight mistake, so although the Flying Feather Ancestor could finally kill Lin Xiao, it would take a little time.

"You see, Fei Yu's move to transform the sword is to perfectly integrate the seven atmospheres to exert such combat power, of course, it is also related to the fact that he was born in an indigenous god, and this feather material can be matched with a supreme weapon. ”

The first generation of Ancestor watched the fight between Fei Yu and Lin Xiao, while pointing at the Sword Ancestor and the Lonely Ancestor, and then explained how to perfectly integrate the seven kinds of weather.

Jian Zu and the Lonely Ancestor were deeply inspired, and their knowledge of the supreme meteorology was much deeper, and the Jian Zu felt that he had comprehended from it, and considered that he was going to sit in the pass for a thousand years and comprehend the way of perfect integration of meteorology, once he succeeded, his strength could be increased by at least one or two times.

"Break-" The Flying Feather Ancestor who fought in the distance showed his might, and finally, he broke the dragon sickle phantom, and the "Life Harvest" move was all broken by him, and he finally came in front of Lin Xiao, turning the sword into a blow, the strongest one was hit, and the endless sword contraction, he was about to kill Lin Xiao, who was already at the end of the crossbow.

However, Lin Xiao, who should have been at the end of the crossbow, suddenly showed a strange smile on his face.

He was holding a dragon sickle in his right hand, and in the palm of his left hand, at some point, there were already five small and delicate things floating.

These five small and delicate things, one is a tower, one is a small tree, one is a knife, one is an eye, and one is a black hole, and they are the Yellow Spring Tower, the Chaos Tree, the Knife of Time, the Source of Creation and the Eye of Destruction.

The power of the divine patterns of the five four-dimensional weapon levels in the fourth layer of the mandala was already activated by Lin Xiao at some point, but he contracted these five weapons and fused them into the palm of his hand, and the combination of the five divine patterns actually formed a complete pentagram.

This pentagram contains unimaginable power, but it is not contained now, and once it is activated, it will have the power to destroy the world.

(Ask for this month's guaranteed monthly pass) (To be continued......)