But strangely, this thousand-foot sickle is not affected by the evil soul sickle at all.

"Um?"

"how so?"

Lin Hao was a little surprised!

"wrong!"

"My original Taoist, the character "Dry" can wither all living things, but the evil soul sickle in front of me is obviously no longer soulless!"

"No wonder, my dry word skills are useless in the face of this evil soul sickle!"

Thinking of this in his heart, Lin Hao raised his right hand, surrounded by colorful totems on his body, and he punched the evil soul sickle!

Rumble!

The power of this punch seemed to want to break a crack in the sky!

"What a strong punch!"

"How strong should this kid be?"

The powerful Tianqing Sect around them were all shocked when they saw this scene!

No one expected that Lin Hao could shake the fake immortal treasure with just one punch in his body: the evil soul sickle!

After one punch, Lin Hao then punched two more punches into the void!

As the two fists roared, the evil soul sickle let out a shrill roar!

However, the evil soul sickle was a treasure of immortal weapons and was now facing Lin Hao again with the power of destruction.

When Lin Hao saw his physical boxing technique, he could not break the evil soul sickle and shouted angrily: "Do you think you are the only one with immortal weapons?"

"Slaying Immortal Sword, come out for me!"
Chapter completed!