Then the soles of her feet were shocked, and the white god of death Bai Qi bounced up without hesitation, spread the bat wings of the two demons behind her, and rushed towards Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu then raised his eyes and stared at the white figure flying from the air, stood firm, and held the Domineering Blade in his hand tightly.

Then, when the white god of death Bai Qi rushed down from the air and collided with the huge whereabouts and terrifying impact power on Xiang Yu, the huge white bone scythe went down and confronted the Domineering Blade that Xiang Yu had swung with all his strength. The violent energy swelled up and exploded instantly in the battle between the weapons.

"Overbial rush!" Just as the two of them confronted each other head-on, the moment the energy exploded, Xiang Yu suddenly roared in a deep voice, exploding the magic blue energy in his body. The huge force under his feet exploded, and with the Domineering Blade as a pattern, knocking out Bai Qi, who was hit by the powerful force against the trend. Therefore, the impact direction of the force instantly reversed, causing the turbulent wind that had been shaken for a moment to change the wind direction. Xiang Yu had a deep face, and rushed backwards with a ten-meter distance against the armor of Bai Qi, the white god of death, and broke the deep cracks of the hard land.

However, this time Bai Qi would not let Xiang Yu rush to the bottom again. The white demon bat wings burst through the air, swung out a huge lifting force, and flew upwards with the white god of death Bai Qi's body. Before the last section of Xiang Yu's strongest impact exploded, Bai Qi flew over and flew away from Xiang Yu's attack center of gravity. At that time, the power of Xiang Yu's impact exploded from the Batian Blade, but there was no one in front of him. The power of the crazy dominance poured on the earth, instantly blasting a huge crack. Bai Qi, who was flying away, did not fly far away. Just now, when Xiang Yu broke through the ground with a blow, the white white one was pale and white.

The bone sickle also poked out from behind him, and the sharp sickle blade as sharp as a crescent moon was facing his neck. In a blink of an eye, the white god of death flew into the air flaming its wings and suddenly lifted the bone sickle. The sharp edge of the sickle blade wrapped in murderous aura and rushed towards Xiang Yu's neck. "Damn--!" The sickle hit the armor on Xiang Yu's right arm with a sharp side, making a fierce metal sound. At the same time, accompanied by a trace of undetected shattering, several deep cracks cracked on the armor. In the moment of crisis, Xiang Yu immediately let go of the domineering blade in his hand, blocking the edge of the sickle blade with his right hand without hesitation, making his neck avoid this fatal attack.

But just as Xiang Yu blocked the attack, he took the time to raise his left hand up, grabbed Bai Qi's arm with his backhand, and then pulled his flying body downwards. But how could Bai Qi, the white god of death, let Xiang Yu succeed? The two huge demon bat wings were fanned and resisted the power from Xiang Yu's arm with all their strength. "Ah!!!" At this moment, Xiang Yu lowered his head and shouted loudly, and the strength of his left arm suddenly increased, grabbed Bai Qi's arm and dragged his entire person down from the air. Then, almost at the same time, Xiang Yu suddenly turned around, pushed away the sickle blade, and used his right hand to snatch Bai Qi's falling head, and then pressed his head to smash his entire body to the ground. The dull giant

The sound rose up on the ground, and the white god of death Bai Qi was pulled down before she could resist. She hit the ground with her still spread wings, smashing a circle of broken marks on the ground. However, before the end, the white god of death Bai Qi had just hit the ground, and Xiang Yu followed him and stepped on his open demonic bat wings and pressed his body. Then Xiang Yu shouted loudly, raised his right arm, which had cracked armor, and used all his strength to hit Bai Qi's head, and smashed his head that was leaning on the ground. When the white god of death Bai Qi fell, his whole body was already sunk under the ground. At this time, Xiang Yu punched again, and a huge force poured down from his head, squirting a circle of sand and dust on the ground.

With that punch, the golden armor on Xiang Yu's right arm burst and flew away. As for the head of the white god of death, Bai Qi was embedded deep into the ground. The huge force hit his body, almost shaking Bai Qi's entire consciousness, and the bone scythe in his hand was loosened. However, Xiang Yu's punch did not stop and wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue him. He pulled up the Batian Blade inserted into the ground with his left hand, and then slammed the white god of death Bai Qi. But at this moment, Bai Qi, who fell to the ground, suddenly moved. The face hidden in the battle helmet showed a cold and cruel look. His arm grabbed the white bone scythe and leaned against the ground.

He suddenly launched a counterattack. "Blood Echo!" Bai Qi, the white god of death, fell to the ground, and even his head was embedded in the land. However, he counterattacked like this. He held the bone sickle in his hand and slashed backwards. A terrifying blood light radiated from the sickle blade. During the slash, he strongly attacked Xiang Yu's fallen Blade, and at the same time shook his strong figure with one blow. The attack of "Blood Echo" was slashed for a week, so the sickle blade swung out further. The powerful centrifugal force pulled out the white god of death Bai Qi embedded in the ground. After squeezing his wings and turning around for a week, Bai Qi of the white god of death fixed his heels and stood in front of Xiang Yu who had been shaken a few steps away.

The white god of death Bai Qi twisted his stiff neck, then spread his wings and fluttered the dust on his armor. Through the eyes of the white battle helmet, he flashed the blood of the Yinqiu in his eyes, staring at Xiang Yu, "It's cruel enough, Xiang Yu, I really underestimate the power of your King of Chu." However, Xiang Yu couldn't say a word. He just stood still with his body. The deeper the breath, the more solemn he looked at Bai Qi's eyes. With the attack just now, he still used all his strength. If he hit someone else, his bones and limbs would be broken and his five internal organs would be broken. But obviously, Bai Qi would be controlled by Bai Qi's sickle with his soul. That way, everything would be over. At this time, Xiang Yu's consciousness gradually became darker due to the vibration of his soul, and suddenly echoed the prophecy that Zhang Liang told him before leaving - his prediction of death.

Death? Will it really be buried in this battle? Death? Is death really scary? Perhaps yes, but at least, Xiang Yu is not afraid of death. However, he will not be buried here. The white god of death Bai Qi's crazy laughter is still echoing with the murderous aura. He felt that Xiang Yu had no way to fight, and could only gradually fall down under his secret power "soul killing". After all, 80% of Xiang Yu's soul has been stripped from his body. Now Xiang Yu's consciousness is dark and he can't resist at all. Although the soul of pulling a strong man of Xiang Yu's level is also very burdened to Bai Qi, as long as he hooks Xiang Yu's soul, he will win a great victory. Facing a soul that is separated from his body, he can torture it at will. Even if Xiang Yu is domineering, he can only become a dead object in his hands.

The blood-condensed murderous aura attacked all over the body, making Xiang Yu feel a strange sense of suffocation. However, the white god of death Bai Qi took a step forward silently, and the white bone scythe in his hand suddenly poked out, passing through Xiang Yu's slightly stagnant gaze at this moment, faintly hooking his entire body. In a blink of an eye, Xiang Yu immediately reacted, his stagnant eyes could not help but shrink, and the other party's sickle had already framed his body, and it was too late to dodge. So he could only frown and subconsciously erect the Domineering Blade in his hand to withstand the attack of the Bone Scythe.

But at this time, the white god of death Bai Qi took action. "Death God's Scythe" - the white god of death Bai Qi just shouted in a very low voice, while the white bone scythe in his hand carried an invisible force and pulled towards Xiang Yu fiercely. Feeling the crescent moon-like sickle blade behind him, Xiang Yu immediately fought and used the Domineering Blade in his hand to block the sharp inside of the Blade Scythe with all his strength. With the pure power collision, Xiang Yu would never be afraid of Bai Qi. When he swung the Domineering Blade, he was very sure to take the next attack. However, strangely, there was still a strange killing.

The anger forced Xiang Yu's pupils to make him feel unavoidable and unable to stop him. And when the Dominic Blade and the Bone Scythe collided fiercely, a more strange scene occurred. The confrontation of the weapons did not produce the expected vibration, and Xiang Yu's hand holding the Dominic Blade tightly did not feel the power coming from the Scythe Blade, and he didn't even feel the existence of the Scythe Blade. It seemed that the white God of Death Bai Qi did not hook him up at all. However, the sound of the Scythe Blade's wind slashing through the air was still left in his ears, and the cold murderous aura also forced Xiang Yu's body and even penetrated into his soul.

Xiang Yu, who felt everything incredible, immediately turned his eyes down and saw an incredible scene - the pale bone sickle passed through the domineering blade in his hand with an unpredictable force, and even through his raised arms, through his thick chest, as if it was through all shapes and objects, but it grabbed something indescribable in his body. The pale bone sickle moved very slowly, and it felt like it was paddling in layers of flowing water, but there was a strange cold feeling on the sickle blade, piercing into Xiang Yu's flesh and blood.

The middle made him feel a kind of coldness that is deep into the soul! At this moment, Xiang Yu suddenly remembered something, and his expression suddenly shook, but in a flash, his soul began to shake - the pale bone sickle passed through everything, but hooked his soul! As it was said, the white god of death Bai Qi came to find the soul! "Hahaha! Xiang Yu! Hand over your soul!" At this moment, the white god of death Bai Qi laughed coldly, and the pale bone sickle in his hand pulled Xiang Yu's soul hard and pulled it out.

Xiang Yu also exuded his own demon blue energy at the moment of awakening, trying to resist the white god of death Bai Qi's pulling on his soul. He had long heard from Han Xin that Bai Qi had an extremely strange secret power after awakening, which was a "soul-killing" that could directly attack human souls, but when Xiang Yu really faced the attack of the white god of death Bai Qi, he truly felt the terribleness of this power. The cold bone sickle really hooked the soul through all real matter! The soul is a kind of strange thing!

The extremely fragile existence of the dimension, once it has power to act on the soul, the effect it produces will be extremely terrifying. It is equivalent to ignoring all the power on the enemy to directly kill the soul. No matter how powerful this person is, once the soul leaves the body, he can only become a desperate prisoner who can do nothing. Just like Xiang Yu at this moment, once the white death god Bai Qi's bone sickle seduces his soul, he will be completely defeated in this battle, and even his life will be buried here as the soul breaks.

Bai Qi, the white god of death, has such ability. The terrifying secret power "Soul Killing" gave him the ability to tear apart anyone's souls. No wonder he became a "Man Slaughter" that scares the world - carrying the war demon armor, without any harm, mastering the secret power "Soul Killing" and can tear all souls apart. The man Slaughter Bai Qi is really a terrifying existence! But at this moment, Xiang Yu was not in any mood to sigh, because the crisis that was approaching the soul was near, his demon blue energy was being released, and the terrifying demon pressure was rising step by step. He had no choice but to use his helplessness to fight with pure power.

Block the attack of the white god of death Bai Qiqi. But in a flash, Xiang Yu appeared, and this was useless at all. However, he released all his strength and could not stop the bone sickle from invading his soul. His soul was being stripped out of his body bit by bit. So a deep sense of fear covered Xiang Yu's pupils, and his entire face became darker. The white god of death Bai Qi saw it and laughed endlessly. The cold laughter expressed his mockery. Seeing Xiang Yu's fear made him feel extremely excited. Chu Bawang, who was known as the strongest man in Qin Chu, was trembling and frightened under his "God of Death Scythe".

The white god of death Bai Qi deliberately slowed down the bone sickle in his hand, pulling Xiang Yu's soul bit by bit, stripping Xiang Yu's fear bit by bit. Then the translucent soul body overflowed from Xiang Yu's body. With the pulling of the pale bone sickle, Xiang Yu's soul was slowly peeling off. However, Xiang Yu could not stop it, and he had no way to stop the bone sickle from pulling his soul! So the white god of death Bai Qi laughed wildly. In the process of pulling away the soul like a cocoon, he could feel that Xiang Yu was almost swallowed by the fear in his heart, but he was attacking and enjoying the awakening of Xiang Yu's leader, Xiang Yu!

As for Bai Qi, the white god of death, at this moment, he was closest to the white gold light, and was unbearably blocking his eyes with his hands in the projection of dazzling light. Bai Qi hated this awakening. The light was too dazzling and too strong, which made people like him with blood stained with their hands feel extremely disgusted. Moreover, in the blooming light, a powerful and sacred aura was emitting, making him feel more and more ominous premonition. And at this moment, a majestic and low voice came out from the light, and thunder echoed in the sky like a torrent of thunder. "The Soul of Epic - the Light of the Sky!" The golden color drifted from the void, and the white wings of the god-like sky opened from the light, until all the streaming light disappeared into the sky and condensed into solemn and sacred armor, and the sword engraved with divine wings and holy patterns showed the figure of eternal scars.

The light of the sky, Xiang Yu opened his platinum pupils, stared at the white god of death Bai Qi with an unparalleled majesty, and spoke in a deep voice like a chanting of a sang. "Bai Qi, you are right - it's time to end!"

[End of this chapter]
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