Jefferson noticed that the Hawks didn't try their best to seek the victory in the battle just now, but more wanted to deal with them and delay. This is not the way of fighting that should exist in real combat. On the contrary, this battle is more like a duel.

Jefferson believed that Zeng Tianxun could not have seen this, but he thought that Zeng Tianxun should have regarded this kind of struggle as an eagle's provocation to them. However, as a half bystander, he did not think so.

Jefferson thinks that if the eagle is really helping shenzun wholeheartedly, he should end the battle here as soon as possible, and then help shenzun, because with the strength of the eagle, he can definitely influence the battle in the sky.

Such a simple truth, Jefferson believes that a killer like eagle who has been through many battles will never fail to understand. However, the eagle did not do so, but kept himself invincible. It seems that from the beginning, his purpose of fighting was not to win.

"What the hell is eagle thinking?" Jefferson really can't guess the eagle's idea, because the eagle's practice is contradictory to his view. If the eagle wants to help shenzun, he will never use the current combat method, because no matter from any point of view, his combat method is meaningless. If the eagle wants to help them, why should he be here with them What about fighting in the middle? Wouldn't it be better if they went together to help Ye Wen?

While Jefferson was thinking about this, Zeng Tianxun and the eagle fought together again. At least for the moment, the eagle is still the opposite of them. Therefore, he still wants to help Zeng Tianxun now, and more importantly, without his help, Zeng Tianxun should not be the opponent of the eagle.

The smoke of the explosion spread wildly, but when it reached a certain extent, it was gathered back by Yewen's ice. At the same time, Yewen also blocked the space where the explosion was located with the force of space. The purpose was to prevent the God from escaping. He knew that the God's means were unpredictable. As long as he was given a chance, he could escape, Therefore, yeh Wen now wants to use his ice and space control ability to firmly block shenzun here. Only in this way can he ensure the effectiveness of the attack.

Even so, ye Wen still felt a little uneasy, because at the beginning of the explosion, he could not feel the breath of God. Of course, it could be said that the breath of God was covered by the great power of the explosion, but other possibilities could not be ruled out.

In order to ensure absolute safety, ye Wen decided to go over and have a look. The aftereffects of the explosion are coming to an end. It's time for him to check and accept the results of the feast he spent a lot of time on.

Ye Wen gets closer, and the smoke is almost all gone. Ye Wen finally feels the breath of shenzun again, and the breath really appears in the space he blocked, which is also the scope of his explosion. It seems that shenzun should not escape. As long as he knows this information, ye Wen believes that no matter how many means Ye Wen has The explosion was enough for him to drink.

Shenzun's figure soon appeared completely in front of Ye Wen. Now he looks in a mess. Although the black robe is still there, it's broken. In shenzun's hand, he still holds the sickle of death, which he hasn't used all the time!

Shenzun's face was even worse than just now. In order to resist the explosion, he even used the strongest defense ability of death's sickle. But even so, he didn't completely resist the power of the explosion. Otherwise, he would not be so embarrassed. This time, he suffered a big enough loss in Yewen's hands.

"Ye Wen, you want to die!"

Shenzun's killing intention can't be covered up now. Although he has always regarded Ye Wen as his opponent, he never thought that he would be forced to the present level by Ye Wen. It can be said that he was in a mess.

Shenzun held up the sickle of death in his hand, and the black cloud in the sky also gave an immediate response. The power of the space that originally restricted the dark cloud seemed to have lost its function. A black lightning came directly from the sky, but the target was not Yewen, but shenzun's sickle of death.

After the black lightning fell on the sickle of death, the breath of the sickle of death soared. Behind the God, there was a pair of painted black wings again. He rushed to the space seal controlled by Yewen and cut it down with a sickle. Yewen's space seal, which was made with a lot of effort, was gone by the sickle.

Yewen's pupil shrank slightly. He didn't expect that the scythe would have the ability to cut space. It's impossible for ordinary magic weapon to have such ability. It seems that the surprise brought by the scythe of death is not over.

After breaking through the seal of Yewen's space, shenzun came straight to Yewen waving the sickle of death. Although shenzun was not good at close combat, the existence of the sickle of death gave him infinite confidence. Even in close combat, he asked himself that he would not lose to Yewen.

Shen Zun chooses the way ye Wen is best at. Of course, ye Wen won't advise him. At the same time, he also confronts Shen Zun with a Qianlin gun.The sickle of death and the Qianlin spear collided head-on for the first time, but after the collision, ye Wen and shenzun were immediately shaken back, but ye Wen's range was obviously much larger. Obviously, he suffered a lot in the collision.

"How powerful!"

Ye Wen sighed in his heart that he had to admit that this magic weapon was extraordinary and refined. Although he had just occupied a certain advantage, he was still unable to compete with shenzun. In fact, he could feel that the Qianlin spear did have a certain restraining effect on the sickle of death, but this restraining effect could not smooth the gap between the magic weapons.

At this time, ye Wen once again thought of the scene of the old man fighting with the young man in that space. The most important thing was the Qianlin spear with a strange purple light. Only such a Qianlin spear could really restrain the God's death sickle. But until now, ye Wen did not know what the old man had lost before he let him go The gun got that promotion.