Chen Shaobai was blasted away by the four Yamas, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He landed on the ground, grabbing the Death Scythe and blocking it in front of everyone.
But at this moment, people saw An Zheng's shoulders light up, followed by a piece of purple armor slowly emerging. First the shoulders, then the arms lit up, and then the arms were also wrapped in armor. Then came the chest, lower abdomen, thighs, feet... An Zheng's body was filled with purple brilliance one after another, but the speed was very fast. It only took a few seconds for the light to connect to the armor plates to form a complete set of terrifying armor. .
One hundred and eight rays of purple light penetrated An Zheng's body and then disappeared. No one knew what it was.
"If I must die, I will be the first."
Chen Shaobai turned around sharply, his ferocious face covered with blood, his own blood. The look he turned back was still sharp and cold, but there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother... I'll take the first step."
Continuous sounds rushed into people's ears, and everyone watched helplessly as the one hundred and eight purple lights penetrated An Zheng's body. Each ray of purple light rushed in from the front of An Zheng's body and came out from behind An Zheng. Blood sprayed out like mist, and An Zheng's body looked like it would be cut into pieces in an instant.
"An Zheng!"
The old man with a white beard looked sad: "Just have fun, this time you will definitely die."
Snap!
Chen Shaobai turned around, his eyes extremely cold. That was not the familiar look in An Zheng's eyes, and it made the old man with the white beard tremble in fear.
He stretched out his hand and pulled. No one noticed that when he fell, the sickle of the Death God's Scythe was right at the feet of the Seventh Yama. As he pulled towards him fiercely, the Seventh Yama's body could not be controlled and was pulled directly. Come over.
Continuous sounds rushed into people's ears, and everyone watched helplessly as the one hundred and eight purple lights penetrated An Zheng's body. Each ray of purple light rushed in from the front of An Zheng's body and came out from behind An Zheng. Blood sprayed out like mist, and An Zheng's body looked like it would be cut into pieces in an instant.
Chen Shaobai turned around, his eyes extremely cold. That was not the familiar look in An Zheng's eyes, and it made the old man with the white beard tremble in fear.
Puff puff puff puff…
The old man with a white beard looked sad: "Just have fun, this time you will definitely die."
The monkeys who had recovered their sight were anxious when they saw the purple light coming towards An, but no one could stop it at this time. Not even an Immortal-level Yama could stop the sweeping purple light. Now An Zheng would definitely die in front of that purple light.
Poof!
The iron gun was raised, and a cold light emitted from the tip of the gun.
"If I must die, I will be the first."
But at this moment, people saw An Zheng's shoulders light up, followed by a piece of purple armor slowly emerging. First the shoulders, then the arms lit up, and then the arms were also wrapped in armor. Then came the chest, lower abdomen, thighs, feet... An Zheng's body was filled with purple brilliance one after another, but the speed was very fast. It only took a few seconds for the light to connect to the armor plates to form a complete set of terrifying armor. .
But at this moment, people saw An Zheng's shoulders light up, followed by a piece of purple armor slowly emerging. First the shoulders, then the arms lit up, and then the arms were also wrapped in armor. Then came the chest, lower abdomen, thighs, feet... An Zheng's body was filled with purple brilliance one after another, but the speed was very fast. It only took a few seconds for the light to connect to the armor plates to form a complete set of terrifying armor. .
"I… "
He kicked Chen Shaobai on the back and forcibly pulled out the iron gun. A column of blood was brought out from the wound. He raised the iron gun again: "Die!"
Poof!
An iron sword appeared in the seventh Yama's hand, and he raised it horizontally to block his head. With a bang, the Death Scythe hit the iron sword, and a ripple visible to the naked eye swept out in all directions. Wherever the light wave passed, the strange-shaped trees on the Misty Mountain were swept away.
He grabbed the sickle and said: "Whoever hurts my brother, no matter how far away he is, I will kill him."
An Zheng roared and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move at all.
"Then you must die!"
Lu Feng, who was standing in the distance, looked at the fallen Chen Shaobai and slammed his Fangtian painted halberd on the ground: "Although I don't know why Tan Shanse wants to kill you, and I don't know who you are, but In today's battle, you are all admirable. You are brothers and sisters. I, Lu Feng, admire you!"
Lu Feng, who was standing in the distance, looked at the fallen Chen Shaobai and slammed his Fangtian painted halberd on the ground: "Although I don't know why Tan Shanse wants to kill you, and I don't know who you are, but In today's battle, you are all admirable. You are brothers and sisters. I, Lu Feng, admire you!"
An Zheng roared and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move at all.
He locked his eyes on the Seventh Yama and rushed out with his feet.
He only had the seventh Yama in his eyes, because it was the seventh Yama that injured his brother before he arrived. If I must die today... I, Chen Shaobai, will be the first to die. I will kill anyone who hurts my brother before he dies.
"If I must die, I will be the first."
"If you don't die, how can I walk with my brothers after I die?"
A Yama saw the empty door behind Chen Shaobai open and rushed over from a short distance. An iron spear appeared in his palm and stabbed him from behind. Chen Shaobai had clearly noticed it, but he didn't look back or give way at all. He still held the Death Scythe tightly with both hands and pressed down hard. The Seventh Yama held the iron sword, and his arms were shaking under the huge pressure, and his legs were also shaking. After a moment, his knees softened and he knelt down on one leg.
That Chen Shaobai's voice, appearance, and eyes were not the Chen Shaobai that An Zheng and the others were familiar with. But that person, that passion, that brotherhood, everyone is extremely familiar with it. That is Chen Shaobai, that is their brother who shares life and death.
The Death Scythe will cut the iron sword open, and the scythe will chop down hard. The Seventh Yama's expression changed drastically, and he rolled and crawled away. When Chen Shaobai saw him moving, he rushed forward to pursue him. The iron gun that stabbed him in the back actually missed, and a big crater exploded on the ground with a bang.
Poof!
"Reverse Scale!"
An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and two rays of purple light shot out from his eyes, instantly blasting a Yama into pieces.
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
He grabbed the sickle and said: "Whoever hurts my brother, no matter how far away he is, I will kill him."
The old man with a white beard looked sad: "Just have fun, this time you will definitely die."
The Seventh Yama watched Chen Shaobai rush towards him and punched him out. A violent wave swept across like an angry dragon, and a strong man at the level of Immortal Master could destroy the world. It was as if Chen Shaobai's body was being swept into the waves of the sea. The endless tearing power was eroding his body. He didn't even try to avoid it. The skin on his body was instantly torn with millions of wounds. The same goes for the face. There were a lot of bloody cuts on the face with a soft popping sound.
"My precious apprentice!"
Another Yan Luo also took the opportunity to take action and punched Chen Shaobai on the temple from the side. This blow was too hard and heavy. Chen Shaobai's pure black eyes were suddenly filled with blood, and the force of the punch almost penetrated his skull. His body flew sideways and landed on the ground, with a large mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.
The Death Scythe fell from mid-air, and with overwhelming power, the scythe cut through the big wave and landed on the forehead of the Seventh Yama.
The Death Scythe fell from mid-air, and with overwhelming power, the scythe cut through the big wave and landed on the forehead of the Seventh Yama.
"Want to kill me?"
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
An Zheng roared and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move at all.
An Zheng stood up slowly. His previously pale face actually changed, and the color returned. The strong purple light made it difficult to see his expression clearly, but one could feel the resurgence of a powerful force that made people want to worship him.
An iron sword appeared in the seventh Yama's hand, and he raised it horizontally to block his head. With a bang, the Death Scythe hit the iron sword, and a ripple visible to the naked eye swept out in all directions. Wherever the light wave passed, the strange-shaped trees on the Misty Mountain were swept away.
An Zheng roared and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move at all.
Puff puff puff puff…
An iron sword appeared in the seventh Yama's hand, and he raised it horizontally to block his head. With a bang, the Death Scythe hit the iron sword, and a ripple visible to the naked eye swept out in all directions. Wherever the light wave passed, the strange-shaped trees on the Misty Mountain were swept away.
He kicked Chen Shaobai on the back and forcibly pulled out the iron gun. A column of blood was brought out from the wound. He raised the iron gun again: "Die!"
He only had the seventh Yama in his eyes, because it was the seventh Yama that injured his brother before he arrived. If I must die today... I, Chen Shaobai, will be the first to die. I will kill anyone who hurts my brother before he dies.
But in these few seconds, everyone, including those Yamas, were stupid. No one knows what this is or what happened.
That was the coldness in his eyes, and behind this coldness was the brotherly blood that he carefully concealed.
That was the coldness in his eyes, and behind this coldness was the brotherly blood that he carefully concealed.
"reset!"
A Yama saw the empty door behind Chen Shaobai open and rushed over from a short distance. An iron spear appeared in his palm and stabbed him from behind. Chen Shaobai had clearly noticed it, but he didn't look back or give way at all. He still held the Death Scythe tightly with both hands and pressed down hard. The Seventh Yama held the iron sword, and his arms were shaking under the huge pressure, and his legs were also shaking. After a moment, his knees softened and he knelt down on one leg.
Chen Shaobai was blasted away by the four Yamas, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He landed on the ground, grabbing the Death Scythe and blocking it in front of everyone.
The corners of Chen Shaobai's lips curled up, so coldly and arrogantly: "This Demon Lord is crazy by nature!"
"Want to kill me?"
But at this moment, people saw An Zheng's shoulders light up, followed by a piece of purple armor slowly emerging. First the shoulders, then the arms lit up, and then the arms were also wrapped in armor. Then came the chest, lower abdomen, thighs, feet... An Zheng's body was filled with purple brilliance one after another, but the speed was very fast. It only took a few seconds for the light to connect to the armor plates to form a complete set of terrifying armor. .
He locked his eyes on the Seventh Yama and rushed out with his feet.
But at this moment, people saw An Zheng's shoulders light up, followed by a piece of purple armor slowly emerging. First the shoulders, then the arms lit up, and then the arms were also wrapped in armor. Then came the chest, lower abdomen, thighs, feet... An Zheng's body was filled with purple brilliance one after another, but the speed was very fast. It only took a few seconds for the light to connect to the armor plates to form a complete set of terrifying armor. .
Poof!
The one hundred and eight rays of purple light came out of An Zheng's body, and what made people feel strange was that in addition to streams of blood, there was also something black, and he didn't know what it was. An Zheng knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand. Blood began to fill his eyes. For a moment, his eyes were as terrifying as those of wild beasts.
As his head fell, his body fell piece by piece, being cut very smoothly.
Yan Luo, who stabbed Chen Shaobai, saw that the other party ignored him at all, and became furious: "I'll see who you can kill, and I'll see how long you can last. You humble ants in the human world, it's not your turn to run wild in the hell world yet." !”
Puff puff puff puff…
"reset!"
"My precious apprentice!"
Chen Shaobai turned around, his eyes extremely cold. That was not the familiar look in An Zheng's eyes, and it made the old man with the white beard tremble in fear.
The Yama shot behind him pierced Chen Shaobai's back. Chen Shaobai groaned but didn't even look back.
"Then you must die!"
At the same time, Chen Shaobai also screamed: "Die!"
He kicked Chen Shaobai on the back and forcibly pulled out the iron gun. A column of blood was brought out from the wound. He raised the iron gun again: "Die!"
Yan Luo, who stabbed Chen Shaobai, saw that the other party ignored him at all, and became furious: "I'll see who you can kill, and I'll see how long you can last. You humble ants in the human world, it's not your turn to run wild in the hell world yet." !”
Chen Shaobai turned around sharply, his ferocious face covered with blood, his own blood. The look he turned back was still sharp and cold, but there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother... I'll take the first step."
The people behind stabbed him one after another. He vomited blood from his mouth and sprayed blood in front of his body, but he kept holding his fists and punched the Seventh Yama's head hard one after another. After seven or eight times in a row, Chen Shaobai's hands were covered with black, sticky blood, and the Seventh Yama had already stopped moving. The head was smashed into pulp, and the broken bones were shot everywhere like bullets.
"Whoever hurts my brother will be killed thousands of miles away, no matter who he is!"
An Zheng roared and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move at all.
Yan Luo, who stabbed Chen Shaobai, saw that the other party ignored him at all, and became furious: "I'll see who you can kill, and I'll see how long you can last. You humble ants in the human world, it's not your turn to run wild in the hell world yet." !”
"I… "
"Whoever hurts my brother will be killed thousands of miles away, no matter who he is!"
Chen Shaobai threw the sickle backward with his right hand. The huge sickle rotated and forced back the two Yamas who were chasing after him. He jumped up and rode on the Seventh Yama. Those black eyes with blood red eyes were so ferocious and terrifying.
Continuous sounds rushed into people's ears, and everyone watched helplessly as the one hundred and eight purple lights penetrated An Zheng's body. Each ray of purple light rushed in from the front of An Zheng's body and came out from behind An Zheng. Blood sprayed out like mist, and An Zheng's body looked like it would be cut into pieces in an instant.
The Death Scythe will cut the iron sword open, and the scythe will chop down hard. The Seventh Yama's expression changed drastically, and he rolled and crawled away. When Chen Shaobai saw him moving, he rushed forward to pursue him. The iron gun that stabbed him in the back actually missed, and a big crater exploded on the ground with a bang.
An Zheng stood up slowly. His previously pale face actually changed, and the color returned. The strong purple light made it difficult to see his expression clearly, but one could feel the resurgence of a powerful force that made people want to worship him.
He only had the seventh Yama in his eyes, because it was the seventh Yama that injured his brother before he arrived. If I must die today... I, Chen Shaobai, will be the first to die. I will kill anyone who hurts my brother before he dies.
He kicked Chen Shaobai on the back and forcibly pulled out the iron gun. A column of blood was brought out from the wound. He raised the iron gun again: "Die!"
A Yama saw the empty door behind Chen Shaobai open and rushed over from a short distance. An iron spear appeared in his palm and stabbed him from behind. Chen Shaobai had clearly noticed it, but he didn't look back or give way at all. He still held the Death Scythe tightly with both hands and pressed down hard. The Seventh Yama held the iron sword, and his arms were shaking under the huge pressure, and his legs were also shaking. After a moment, his knees softened and he knelt down on one leg.
"If you don't die, how can I walk with my brothers after I die?"
"Then you must die!"
"Shaobai!"
"Then you must die!"
That was the coldness in his eyes, and behind this coldness was the brotherly blood that he carefully concealed.
"I… "
An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and two rays of purple light shot out from his eyes, instantly blasting a Yama into pieces.
"My precious apprentice!"
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
"My precious apprentice!"
Yan Luo, who stabbed Chen Shaobai, saw that the other party ignored him at all, and became furious: "I'll see who you can kill, and I'll see how long you can last. You humble ants in the human world, it's not your turn to run wild in the hell world yet." !”
An Zheng's body shook a few times, and then he fell to his knees with a plop.
The corners of Chen Shaobai's lips curled up, so coldly and arrogantly: "This Demon Lord is crazy by nature!"
That Chen Shaobai's voice, appearance, and eyes were not the Chen Shaobai that An Zheng and the others were familiar with. But that person, that passion, that brotherhood, everyone is extremely familiar with it. That is Chen Shaobai, that is their brother who shares life and death.
"reset!"
A Yama saw the empty door behind Chen Shaobai open and rushed over from a short distance. An iron spear appeared in his palm and stabbed him from behind. Chen Shaobai had clearly noticed it, but he didn't look back or give way at all. He still held the Death Scythe tightly with both hands and pressed down hard. The Seventh Yama held the iron sword, and his arms were shaking under the huge pressure, and his legs were also shaking. After a moment, his knees softened and he knelt down on one leg.
A Yama saw the empty door behind Chen Shaobai open and rushed over from a short distance. An iron spear appeared in his palm and stabbed him from behind. Chen Shaobai had clearly noticed it, but he didn't look back or give way at all. He still held the Death Scythe tightly with both hands and pressed down hard. The Seventh Yama held the iron sword, and his arms were shaking under the huge pressure, and his legs were also shaking. After a moment, his knees softened and he knelt down on one leg.
He kicked Chen Shaobai on the back and forcibly pulled out the iron gun. A column of blood was brought out from the wound. He raised the iron gun again: "Die!"
The Seventh Yama crawled a few steps in embarrassment. When he looked back, he saw that Chen Shaobai had been knocked to the ground and sneered. He dusted himself off and said, "Don't even look at where this place is. This is the realm of hell. You human beings What qualifications do you have for a dog in the world to show off your power here? Moreover, with your strength, you have no right to be arrogant."
That was the coldness in his eyes, and behind this coldness was the brotherly blood that he carefully concealed.
At the same time, Chen Shaobai also screamed: "Die!"
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
The Seventh Yama watched Chen Shaobai rush towards him and punched him out. A violent wave swept across like an angry dragon, and a strong man at the level of Immortal Master could destroy the world. It was as if Chen Shaobai's body was being swept into the waves of the sea. The endless tearing power was eroding his body. He didn't even try to avoid it. The skin on his body was instantly torn with millions of wounds. The same goes for the face. There were a lot of bloody cuts on the face with a soft popping sound.
The people behind stabbed him one after another. He vomited blood from his mouth and sprayed blood in front of his body, but he kept holding his fists and punched the Seventh Yama's head hard one after another. After seven or eight times in a row, Chen Shaobai's hands were covered with black, sticky blood, and the Seventh Yama had already stopped moving. The head was smashed into pulp, and the broken bones were shot everywhere like bullets.
Snap!
"I… "
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
An Zheng stood up slowly. His previously pale face actually changed, and the color returned. The strong purple light made it difficult to see his expression clearly, but one could feel the resurgence of a powerful force that made people want to worship him.
He stretched out his hand and pulled. No one noticed that when he fell, the sickle of the Death God's Scythe was right at the feet of the Seventh Yama. As he pulled towards him fiercely, the Seventh Yama's body could not be controlled and was pulled directly. Come over.
"Then you must die!"
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
The Yama shot behind him pierced Chen Shaobai's back. Chen Shaobai groaned but didn't even look back.
The Death Scythe will cut the iron sword open, and the scythe will chop down hard. The Seventh Yama's expression changed drastically, and he rolled and crawled away. When Chen Shaobai saw him moving, he rushed forward to pursue him. The iron gun that stabbed him in the back actually missed, and a big crater exploded on the ground with a bang.
The old man with a white beard screamed. He wanted to rush over before, but was blocked by other Yamas and couldn't get close at all.
The old man with a white beard screamed. He wanted to rush over before, but was blocked by other Yamas and couldn't get close at all.
Another Yan Luo also took the opportunity to take action and punched Chen Shaobai on the temple from the side. This blow was too hard and heavy. Chen Shaobai's pure black eyes were suddenly filled with blood, and the force of the punch almost penetrated his skull. His body flew sideways and landed on the ground, with a large mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.
Lu Feng, who was standing in the distance, looked at the fallen Chen Shaobai and slammed his Fangtian painted halberd on the ground: "Although I don't know why Tan Shanse wants to kill you, and I don't know who you are, but In today's battle, you are all admirable. You are brothers and sisters. I, Lu Feng, admire you!"
At this moment, something suddenly fell from the sky. The dazzling purple brilliance made people's eyes instantly go numb. Not to mention An Zheng and the others, even those Yamas in the Immortal Realm were the same. Everyone was blinded by the strong light.
After saying this, he fell down like a mountain.
The monkeys who had recovered their sight were anxious when they saw the purple light coming towards An, but no one could stop it at this time. Not even an Immortal-level Yama could stop the sweeping purple light. Now An Zheng would definitely die in front of that purple light.
"Want to kill me?"
"Want to kill me?"
An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and two rays of purple light shot out from his eyes, instantly blasting a Yama into pieces.
"Shaobai!"
The Death Scythe fell from mid-air, and with overwhelming power, the scythe cut through the big wave and landed on the forehead of the Seventh Yama.
The Seventh Yama crawled a few steps in embarrassment. When he looked back, he saw that Chen Shaobai had been knocked to the ground and sneered. He dusted himself off and said, "Don't even look at where this place is. This is the realm of hell. You human beings What qualifications do you have for a dog in the world to show off your power here? Moreover, with your strength, you have no right to be arrogant."
Chen Shaobai was blasted away by the four Yamas, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He landed on the ground, grabbing the Death Scythe and blocking it in front of everyone.
But in these few seconds, everyone, including those Yamas, were stupid. No one knows what this is or what happened.
An Zheng stood up slowly. His previously pale face actually changed, and the color returned. The strong purple light made it difficult to see his expression clearly, but one could feel the resurgence of a powerful force that made people want to worship him.
After saying this, he fell down like a mountain.
After saying this, he fell down like a mountain.
"I… "
After saying this, he fell down like a mountain.
Continuous sounds rushed into people's ears, and everyone watched helplessly as the one hundred and eight purple lights penetrated An Zheng's body. Each ray of purple light rushed in from the front of An Zheng's body and came out from behind An Zheng. Blood sprayed out like mist, and An Zheng's body looked like it would be cut into pieces in an instant.
"I… "
The old man with a white beard looked sad: "Just have fun, this time you will definitely die."
"Reverse Scale!"
He only had the seventh Yama in his eyes, because it was the seventh Yama that injured his brother before he arrived. If I must die today... I, Chen Shaobai, will be the first to die. I will kill anyone who hurts my brother before he dies.
Lu Feng, who was standing in the distance, looked at the fallen Chen Shaobai and slammed his Fangtian painted halberd on the ground: "Although I don't know why Tan Shanse wants to kill you, and I don't know who you are, but In today's battle, you are all admirable. You are brothers and sisters. I, Lu Feng, admire you!"
"My precious apprentice!"
The corners of Chen Shaobai's lips curled up, so coldly and arrogantly: "This Demon Lord is crazy by nature!"
The Yama shot behind him pierced Chen Shaobai's back. Chen Shaobai groaned but didn't even look back.
"Reverse Scale!"
"Get out of the way!"
The Seventh Yama crawled a few steps in embarrassment. When he looked back, he saw that Chen Shaobai had been knocked to the ground and sneered. He dusted himself off and said, "Don't even look at where this place is. This is the realm of hell. You human beings What qualifications do you have for a dog in the world to show off your power here? Moreover, with your strength, you have no right to be arrogant."
One hundred and eight rays of purple light circled around the crowd and then rushed towards An Zheng.
He stretched out his hand and pulled. No one noticed that when he fell, the sickle of the Death God's Scythe was right at the feet of the Seventh Yama. As he pulled towards him fiercely, the Seventh Yama's body could not be controlled and was pulled directly. Come over.
But at this moment, people saw An Zheng's shoulders light up, followed by a piece of purple armor slowly emerging. First the shoulders, then the arms lit up, and then the arms were also wrapped in armor. Then came the chest, lower abdomen, thighs, feet... An Zheng's body was filled with purple brilliance one after another, but the speed was very fast. It only took a few seconds for the light to connect to the armor plates to form a complete set of terrifying armor. .
An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and two rays of purple light shot out from his eyes, instantly blasting a Yama into pieces.
Chen Shaobai threw the sickle backward with his right hand. The huge sickle rotated and forced back the two Yamas who were chasing after him. He jumped up and rode on the Seventh Yama. Those black eyes with blood red eyes were so ferocious and terrifying.
A Yama saw the empty door behind Chen Shaobai open and rushed over from a short distance. An iron spear appeared in his palm and stabbed him from behind. Chen Shaobai had clearly noticed it, but he didn't look back or give way at all. He still held the Death Scythe tightly with both hands and pressed down hard. The Seventh Yama held the iron sword, and his arms were shaking under the huge pressure, and his legs were also shaking. After a moment, his knees softened and he knelt down on one leg.
The corners of Chen Shaobai's lips curled up, so coldly and arrogantly: "This Demon Lord is crazy by nature!"
As his head fell, his body fell piece by piece, being cut very smoothly.
After saying this, he fell down like a mountain.
Chen Shaobai threw the sickle backward with his right hand. The huge sickle rotated and forced back the two Yamas who were chasing after him. He jumped up and rode on the Seventh Yama. Those black eyes with blood red eyes were so ferocious and terrifying.
Continuous sounds rushed into people's ears, and everyone watched helplessly as the one hundred and eight purple lights penetrated An Zheng's body. Each ray of purple light rushed in from the front of An Zheng's body and came out from behind An Zheng. Blood sprayed out like mist, and An Zheng's body looked like it would be cut into pieces in an instant.
The iron gun was raised, and a cold light emitted from the tip of the gun.
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
Chen Shaobai turned around, his eyes extremely cold. That was not the familiar look in An Zheng's eyes, and it made the old man with the white beard tremble in fear.
The Seventh Yama crawled a few steps in embarrassment. When he looked back, he saw that Chen Shaobai had been knocked to the ground and sneered. He dusted himself off and said, "Don't even look at where this place is. This is the realm of hell. You human beings What qualifications do you have for a dog in the world to show off your power here? Moreover, with your strength, you have no right to be arrogant."
"Want to kill me?"
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
An Zheng's body shook a few times, and then he fell to his knees with a plop.
"If you don't die, how can I walk with my brothers after I die?"
"Reverse Scale!"
"If I must die, I will be the first."
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
The Death Scythe fell from mid-air, and with overwhelming power, the scythe cut through the big wave and landed on the forehead of the Seventh Yama.
"My precious apprentice!"
"If you don't die, how can I walk with my brothers after I die?"
An Zheng roared and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move at all.
The people behind stabbed him one after another. He vomited blood from his mouth and sprayed blood in front of his body, but he kept holding his fists and punched the Seventh Yama's head hard one after another. After seven or eight times in a row, Chen Shaobai's hands were covered with black, sticky blood, and the Seventh Yama had already stopped moving. The head was smashed into pulp, and the broken bones were shot everywhere like bullets.
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
"If I must die, I will be the first."
"If I must die, I will be the first."
"Reverse Scale!"
Poof!
The one hundred and eight rays of purple light came out of An Zheng's body, and what made people feel strange was that in addition to streams of blood, there was also something black, and he didn't know what it was. An Zheng knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand. Blood began to fill his eyes. For a moment, his eyes were as terrifying as those of wild beasts.
One hundred and eight rays of purple light circled around the crowd and then rushed towards An Zheng.
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
"Shaobai!"
"I… "
An Zheng's body shook a few times, and then he fell to his knees with a plop.
The Death Scythe will cut the iron sword open, and the scythe will chop down hard. The Seventh Yama's expression changed drastically, and he rolled and crawled away. When Chen Shaobai saw him moving, he rushed forward to pursue him. The iron gun that stabbed him in the back actually missed, and a big crater exploded on the ground with a bang.
An iron sword appeared in the seventh Yama's hand, and he raised it horizontally to block his head. With a bang, the Death Scythe hit the iron sword, and a ripple visible to the naked eye swept out in all directions. Wherever the light wave passed, the strange-shaped trees on the Misty Mountain were swept away.
The corners of Chen Shaobai's lips curled up, so coldly and arrogantly: "This Demon Lord is crazy by nature!"
Snap!
An Zheng roared and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move at all.
The Death Scythe fell from mid-air, and with overwhelming power, the scythe cut through the big wave and landed on the forehead of the Seventh Yama.
An Zheng's body shook a few times, and then he fell to his knees with a plop.
Chen Shaobai turned around sharply, his ferocious face covered with blood, his own blood. The look he turned back was still sharp and cold, but there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother... I'll take the first step."
An Zheng's body shook a few times, and then he fell to his knees with a plop.
The one hundred and eight rays of purple light came out of An Zheng's body, and what made people feel strange was that in addition to streams of blood, there was also something black, and he didn't know what it was. An Zheng knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand. Blood began to fill his eyes. For a moment, his eyes were as terrifying as those of wild beasts.
After saying this, he fell down like a mountain.
An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and two rays of purple light shot out from his eyes, instantly blasting a Yama into pieces.
"Then you must die!"
"My precious apprentice!"
Chen Shaobai was blasted away by the four Yamas, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He landed on the ground, grabbing the Death Scythe and blocking it in front of everyone.
The Death Scythe fell from mid-air, and with overwhelming power, the scythe cut through the big wave and landed on the forehead of the Seventh Yama.
The old man with a white beard screamed. He wanted to rush over before, but was blocked by other Yamas and couldn't get close at all.
Chen Shaobai threw the sickle backward with his right hand. The huge sickle rotated and forced back the two Yamas who were chasing after him. He jumped up and rode on the Seventh Yama. Those black eyes with blood red eyes were so ferocious and terrifying.
"Whoever hurts my brother will be killed thousands of miles away, no matter who he is!"
The Death Scythe fell from mid-air, and with overwhelming power, the scythe cut through the big wave and landed on the forehead of the Seventh Yama.
Lu Feng, who was standing in the distance, looked at the fallen Chen Shaobai and slammed his Fangtian painted halberd on the ground: "Although I don't know why Tan Shanse wants to kill you, and I don't know who you are, but In today's battle, you are all admirable. You are brothers and sisters. I, Lu Feng, admire you!"
After saying this, he fell down like a mountain.
At the same time, Chen Shaobai also screamed: "Die!"
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
"Then you must die!"
Poof!
As his head fell, his body fell piece by piece, being cut very smoothly.
"If I must die, I will be the first."
The purple light came like a meteor, and when it was about to hit the ground, it suddenly dispersed. One hundred and eight pieces of purple light swirled and swept over, so fast that no one could see clearly, and no one could see it at this moment. Yama holding the gun didn't understand what was going on, but one hundred and eight rays of purple light swept past him. After a second, he slowly looked down at his body, and then his head fell off with a snap.
That Chen Shaobai's voice, appearance, and eyes were not the Chen Shaobai that An Zheng and the others were familiar with. But that person, that passion, that brotherhood, everyone is extremely familiar with it. That is Chen Shaobai, that is their brother who shares life and death.
The Seventh Yama crawled a few steps in embarrassment. When he looked back, he saw that Chen Shaobai had been knocked to the ground and sneered. He dusted himself off and said, "Don't even look at where this place is. This is the realm of hell. You human beings What qualifications do you have for a dog in the world to show off your power here? Moreover, with your strength, you have no right to be arrogant."
The gun-wielding Yan Luo behind raised the iron gun and pointed it at Chen Shaobai's head: "Since you want to be the first to die so much, I will help you!"
An Zheng's body shook a few times, and then he fell to his knees with a plop.
He only had the seventh Yama in his eyes, because it was the seventh Yama that injured his brother before he arrived. If I must die today... I, Chen Shaobai, will be the first to die. I will kill anyone who hurts my brother before he dies.
The iron gun was raised, and a cold light emitted from the tip of the gun.
An Zheng stood up slowly. His previously pale face actually changed, and the color returned. The strong purple light made it difficult to see his expression clearly, but one could feel the resurgence of a powerful force that made people want to worship him.
"Want to kill me?"
He locked his eyes on the Seventh Yama and rushed out with his feet.
At this moment, something suddenly fell from the sky. The dazzling purple brilliance made people's eyes instantly go numb. Not to mention An Zheng and the others, even those Yamas in the Immortal Realm were the same. Everyone was blinded by the strong light.
Yan Luo, who stabbed Chen Shaobai, saw that the other party ignored him at all, and became furious: "I'll see who you can kill, and I'll see how long you can last. You humble ants in the human world, it's not your turn to run wild in the hell world yet." !”
He stretched out his hand and pulled. No one noticed that when he fell, the sickle of the Death God's Scythe was right at the feet of the Seventh Yama. As he pulled towards him fiercely, the Seventh Yama's body could not be controlled and was pulled directly. Come over.
"I… "
The purple light came like a meteor, and when it was about to hit the ground, it suddenly dispersed. One hundred and eight pieces of purple light swirled and swept over, so fast that no one could see clearly, and no one could see it at this moment. Yama holding the gun didn't understand what was going on, but one hundred and eight rays of purple light swept past him. After a second, he slowly looked down at his body, and then his head fell off with a snap.
"Reverse Scale!"
"I… "
The purple light came like a meteor, and when it was about to hit the ground, it suddenly dispersed. One hundred and eight pieces of purple light swirled and swept over, so fast that no one could see clearly, and no one could see it at this moment. Yama holding the gun didn't understand what was going on, but one hundred and eight rays of purple light swept past him. After a second, he slowly looked down at his body, and then his head fell off with a snap.
Poof!
The Yama shot behind him pierced Chen Shaobai's back. Chen Shaobai groaned but didn't even look back.
"Reverse Scale!"
"My precious apprentice!"
Chen Shaobai was blasted away by the four Yamas, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He landed on the ground, grabbing the Death Scythe and blocking it in front of everyone.
As his head fell, his body fell piece by piece, being cut very smoothly.
An Zheng stood up slowly. His previously pale face actually changed, and the color returned. The strong purple light made it difficult to see his expression clearly, but one could feel the resurgence of a powerful force that made people want to worship him.
"Whoever hurts my brother will be killed thousands of miles away, no matter who he is!"
One hundred and eight rays of purple light circled around the crowd and then rushed towards An Zheng.
An iron sword appeared in the seventh Yama's hand, and he raised it horizontally to block his head. With a bang, the Death Scythe hit the iron sword, and a ripple visible to the naked eye swept out in all directions. Wherever the light wave passed, the strange-shaped trees on the Misty Mountain were swept away.
The old man with a white beard looked sad: "Just have fun, this time you will definitely die."
The Yama shot behind him pierced Chen Shaobai's back. Chen Shaobai groaned but didn't even look back.
"Get out of the way!"
"An Zheng!"
An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and two rays of purple light shot out from his eyes, instantly blasting a Yama into pieces.
"Get out of the way!"
The iron gun was raised, and a cold light emitted from the tip of the gun.
The people behind stabbed him one after another. He vomited blood from his mouth and sprayed blood in front of his body, but he kept holding his fists and punched the Seventh Yama's head hard one after another. After seven or eight times in a row, Chen Shaobai's hands were covered with black, sticky blood, and the Seventh Yama had already stopped moving. The head was smashed into pulp, and the broken bones were shot everywhere like bullets.
He kicked Chen Shaobai on the back and forcibly pulled out the iron gun. A column of blood was brought out from the wound. He raised the iron gun again: "Die!"
Chen Shaobai turned around, his eyes extremely cold. That was not the familiar look in An Zheng's eyes, and it made the old man with the white beard tremble in fear.
The old man with a white beard looked sad: "Just have fun, this time you will definitely die."
The monkeys who had recovered their sight were anxious when they saw the purple light coming towards An, but no one could stop it at this time. Not even an Immortal-level Yama could stop the sweeping purple light. Now An Zheng would definitely die in front of that purple light.
As his head fell, his body fell piece by piece, being cut very smoothly.
"An Zheng!"
"My precious apprentice!"
The people behind stabbed him one after another. He vomited blood from his mouth and sprayed blood in front of his body, but he kept holding his fists and punched the Seventh Yama's head hard one after another. After seven or eight times in a row, Chen Shaobai's hands were covered with black, sticky blood, and the Seventh Yama had already stopped moving. The head was smashed into pulp, and the broken bones were shot everywhere like bullets.
Puff puff puff puff…
"Get out of the way!"
Chen Shaobai was blasted away by the four Yamas, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He landed on the ground, grabbing the Death Scythe and blocking it in front of everyone.
"Get out of the way!"
The purple light came like a meteor, and when it was about to hit the ground, it suddenly dispersed. One hundred and eight pieces of purple light swirled and swept over, so fast that no one could see clearly, and no one could see it at this moment. Yama holding the gun didn't understand what was going on, but one hundred and eight rays of purple light swept past him. After a second, he slowly looked down at his body, and then his head fell off with a snap.
An Zheng roared and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move at all.
Continuous sounds rushed into people's ears, and everyone watched helplessly as the one hundred and eight purple lights penetrated An Zheng's body. Each ray of purple light rushed in from the front of An Zheng's body and came out from behind An Zheng. Blood sprayed out like mist, and An Zheng's body looked like it would be cut into pieces in an instant.
The iron gun was raised, and a cold light emitted from the tip of the gun.
An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and two rays of purple light shot out from his eyes, instantly blasting a Yama into pieces.
As his head fell, his body fell piece by piece, being cut very smoothly.
"Then you must die!"
The purple light came like a meteor, and when it was about to hit the ground, it suddenly dispersed. One hundred and eight pieces of purple light swirled and swept over, so fast that no one could see clearly, and no one could see it at this moment. Yama holding the gun didn't understand what was going on, but one hundred and eight rays of purple light swept past him. After a second, he slowly looked down at his body, and then his head fell off with a snap.
He kicked Chen Shaobai on the back and forcibly pulled out the iron gun. A column of blood was brought out from the wound. He raised the iron gun again: "Die!"
"My precious apprentice!"
"An Zheng!"
Chen Shaobai threw the sickle backward with his right hand. The huge sickle rotated and forced back the two Yamas who were chasing after him. He jumped up and rode on the Seventh Yama. Those black eyes with blood red eyes were so ferocious and terrifying.
But at this moment, people saw An Zheng's shoulders light up, followed by a piece of purple armor slowly emerging. First the shoulders, then the arms lit up, and then the arms were also wrapped in armor. Then came the chest, lower abdomen, thighs, feet... An Zheng's body was filled with purple brilliance one after another, but the speed was very fast. It only took a few seconds for the light to connect to the armor plates to form a complete set of terrifying armor. .
As his head fell, his body fell piece by piece, being cut very smoothly.
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
The Yama shot behind him pierced Chen Shaobai's back. Chen Shaobai groaned but didn't even look back.
Chen Shaobai turned around, his eyes extremely cold. That was not the familiar look in An Zheng's eyes, and it made the old man with the white beard tremble in fear.
Du Shoshou, who was lying on the ground, raised his hands and shouted, his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound. The monkey held on and tried to rush over, but after taking a few steps, he fell to the ground and could not get up. The same goes for everyone else, but Huanwan, who was able to move, didn't react at all.
"Shaobai!"
The gun-wielding Yan Luo behind raised the iron gun and pointed it at Chen Shaobai's head: "Since you want to be the first to die so much, I will help you!"
An Zheng's body shook a few times, and then he fell to his knees with a plop.
The one hundred and eight rays of purple light came out of An Zheng's body, and what made people feel strange was that in addition to streams of blood, there was also something black, and he didn't know what it was. An Zheng knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand. Blood began to fill his eyes. For a moment, his eyes were as terrifying as those of wild beasts.
"My precious apprentice!"
Chen Shaobai turned around sharply, his ferocious face covered with blood, his own blood. The look he turned back was still sharp and cold, but there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother... I'll take the first step."
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
He grabbed the sickle and said: "Whoever hurts my brother, no matter how far away he is, I will kill him."
The Seventh Yama watched Chen Shaobai rush towards him and punched him out. A violent wave swept across like an angry dragon, and a strong man at the level of Immortal Master could destroy the world. It was as if Chen Shaobai's body was being swept into the waves of the sea. The endless tearing power was eroding his body. He didn't even try to avoid it. The skin on his body was instantly torn with millions of wounds. The same goes for the face. There were a lot of bloody cuts on the face with a soft popping sound.
Puff puff puff puff…
Poof!
The one hundred and eight rays of purple light came out of An Zheng's body, and what made people feel strange was that in addition to streams of blood, there was also something black, and he didn't know what it was. An Zheng knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand. Blood began to fill his eyes. For a moment, his eyes were as terrifying as those of wild beasts.
"Get out of the way!"
That was the coldness in his eyes, and behind this coldness was the brotherly blood that he carefully concealed.
"Want to kill me?"
Chen Shaobai turned around, his eyes extremely cold. That was not the familiar look in An Zheng's eyes, and it made the old man with the white beard tremble in fear.
Du Shoshou, who was lying on the ground, raised his hands and shouted, his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound. The monkey held on and tried to rush over, but after taking a few steps, he fell to the ground and could not get up. The same goes for everyone else, but Huanwan, who was able to move, didn't react at all.
That was the coldness in his eyes, and behind this coldness was the brotherly blood that he carefully concealed.
"An Zheng!"
But at this moment, people saw An Zheng's shoulders light up, followed by a piece of purple armor slowly emerging. First the shoulders, then the arms lit up, and then the arms were also wrapped in armor. Then came the chest, lower abdomen, thighs, feet... An Zheng's body was filled with purple brilliance one after another, but the speed was very fast. It only took a few seconds for the light to connect to the armor plates to form a complete set of terrifying armor. .
One hundred and eight rays of purple light penetrated An Zheng's body and then disappeared. No one knew what it was.
The one hundred and eight rays of purple light came out of An Zheng's body, and what made people feel strange was that in addition to streams of blood, there was also something black, and he didn't know what it was. An Zheng knelt on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand. Blood began to fill his eyes. For a moment, his eyes were as terrifying as those of wild beasts.
Chen Shaobai turned around, his eyes extremely cold. That was not the familiar look in An Zheng's eyes, and it made the old man with the white beard tremble in fear.
But at this moment, people saw An Zheng's shoulders light up, followed by a piece of purple armor slowly emerging. First the shoulders, then the arms lit up, and then the arms were also wrapped in armor. Then came the chest, lower abdomen, thighs, feet... An Zheng's body was filled with purple brilliance one after another, but the speed was very fast. It only took a few seconds for the light to connect to the armor plates to form a complete set of terrifying armor. .
An iron sword appeared in the seventh Yama's hand, and he raised it horizontally to block his head. With a bang, the Death Scythe hit the iron sword, and a ripple visible to the naked eye swept out in all directions. Wherever the light wave passed, the strange-shaped trees on the Misty Mountain were swept away.
An Zheng roared and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move at all.
"My precious apprentice!"
The Death Scythe fell from mid-air, and with overwhelming power, the scythe cut through the big wave and landed on the forehead of the Seventh Yama.
He stretched out his hand and pulled. No one noticed that when he fell, the sickle of the Death God's Scythe was right at the feet of the Seventh Yama. As he pulled towards him fiercely, the Seventh Yama's body could not be controlled and was pulled directly. Come over.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Lu Feng, who was standing in the distance, looked at the fallen Chen Shaobai and slammed his Fangtian painted halberd on the ground: "Although I don't know why Tan Shanse wants to kill you, and I don't know who you are, but In today's battle, you are all admirable. You are brothers and sisters. I, Lu Feng, admire you!"
Puff puff puff puff…
But in these few seconds, everyone, including those Yamas, were stupid. No one knows what this is or what happened.
"My precious apprentice!"
An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and two rays of purple light shot out from his eyes, instantly blasting a Yama into pieces.
An Zheng roared and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move at all.
An Zheng stood up slowly. His previously pale face actually changed, and the color returned. The strong purple light made it difficult to see his expression clearly, but one could feel the resurgence of a powerful force that made people want to worship him.
After saying this, he fell down like a mountain.
Puff puff puff puff…
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
"Shaobai!"
That Chen Shaobai's voice, appearance, and eyes were not the Chen Shaobai that An Zheng and the others were familiar with. But that person, that passion, that brotherhood, everyone is extremely familiar with it. That is Chen Shaobai, that is their brother who shares life and death.
Another Yan Luo also took the opportunity to take action and punched Chen Shaobai on the temple from the side. This blow was too hard and heavy. Chen Shaobai's pure black eyes were suddenly filled with blood, and the force of the punch almost penetrated his skull. His body flew sideways and landed on the ground, with a large mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.
"Reverse Scale!"
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
Lu Feng, who was standing in the distance, looked at the fallen Chen Shaobai and slammed his Fangtian painted halberd on the ground: "Although I don't know why Tan Shanse wants to kill you, and I don't know who you are, but In today's battle, you are all admirable. You are brothers and sisters. I, Lu Feng, admire you!"
An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and two rays of purple light shot out from his eyes, instantly blasting a Yama into pieces.
That Chen Shaobai's voice, appearance, and eyes were not the Chen Shaobai that An Zheng and the others were familiar with. But that person, that passion, that brotherhood, everyone is extremely familiar with it. That is Chen Shaobai, that is their brother who shares life and death.
As his head fell, his body fell piece by piece, being cut very smoothly.
He clasped his fists with both hands and smashed them down hard, hitting the Seventh Yama's head like a heavy hammer with both fists. This blow directly smashed the seventh Yama's head flat, and the skull was shattered. Yan Luo chased after him and pierced Chen Shaobai's back of the heart with a spear. The tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart. If Chen Shaobai hadn't moved while he was beating fiercely, the shot would have pierced the heart.
The Death Scythe will cut the iron sword open, and the scythe will chop down hard. The Seventh Yama's expression changed drastically, and he rolled and crawled away. When Chen Shaobai saw him moving, he rushed forward to pursue him. The iron gun that stabbed him in the back actually missed, and a big crater exploded on the ground with a bang.
He stretched out his hand and pulled. No one noticed that when he fell, the sickle of the Death God's Scythe was right at the feet of the Seventh Yama. As he pulled towards him fiercely, the Seventh Yama's body could not be controlled and was pulled directly. Come over.
An Zheng roared and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move at all.
Continuous sounds rushed into people's ears, and everyone watched helplessly as the one hundred and eight purple lights penetrated An Zheng's body. Each ray of purple light rushed in from the front of An Zheng's body and came out from behind An Zheng. Blood sprayed out like mist, and An Zheng's body looked like it would be cut into pieces in an instant.
"I… "
"reset!"
At the same time, Chen Shaobai also screamed: "Die!"
Puff puff puff puff…
The Seventh Yama crawled a few steps in embarrassment. When he looked back, he saw that Chen Shaobai had been knocked to the ground and sneered. He dusted himself off and said, "Don't even look at where this place is. This is the realm of hell. You human beings What qualifications do you have for a dog in the world to show off your power here? Moreover, with your strength, you have no right to be arrogant."
"Shaobai!"
Snap!
As he shouted loudly, the armor on his body made a sound of metal collision, and every armor plate was trembling, as if cheering, and also seemed to be excitedly telling the feelings of parting. Then all the armor pieces returned to their original positions, and a set of armor with a simple shape and exuding strong fighting spirit was fully formed.
The Death Scythe fell from mid-air, and with overwhelming power, the scythe cut through the big wave and landed on the forehead of the Seventh Yama.
The old man with a white beard looked sad: "Just have fun, this time you will definitely die."
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
That was the coldness in his eyes, and behind this coldness was the brotherly blood that he carefully concealed.
"If I must die, I will be the first."
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
At the same time, Chen Shaobai also screamed: "Die!"
Snap!