Chen Shaobai was blasted out by the four Yamas, and there was already blood hanging on the corners of his mouth. He landed on the ground, clutching the Scythe of Death in front of everyone.

The white-bearded old man looked sad: "Playing and playing, this time it is certain death." ”

Chen Shaobai turned his head, his eyes were extremely cold. It wasn't An Zheng's familiar eyes, which made the white-bearded old man tremble with fright.

"If I die, I will be the first. ”

He grabbed the sickle: "Whoever hurts my brother, even if it is thousands of miles, I will kill him." ”

He locked his gaze on the Seventh Yama and rushed out with his feet in one place.

That Chen Shaobai's voice, appearance, and eyes were not the Chen Shaobai they were familiar with. But that person, that blood, that brotherhood, everyone is extremely familiar. That is Chen Shaobai, that is their brother who lives and dies together.

The seventh Yama watched Chen Shaobai rush towards him and blasted out with a punch. A raging tide swept like an angry dragon, and the attack of a strong man at the level of Immortal Venerable was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. Chen Shaobai's body was swept into the waves of the sea, and the endless tearing force was eroding his body, but he didn't avoid it, and the skin on his body was torn out of thousands of wounds in an instant. It's the same on the face, and in the light sound of crackling, a lot of blood cuts are cut on the face.

The Scythe of Death slashed down from mid-air, and with its monstrous might, it sliced through the waves and fell on the forehead of the Seventh Yama.

"I can't help myself!"

An iron sword appeared in the seventh Yama's hand, and he raised it horizontally above his head. With a bang, the Grim Reaper's scythe slammed into the iron sword, and a visible ripple swept out in all directions. Where the light wave passed, the strange-shaped trees on the Misty Mountain were directly swept away.

A Yan Luo saw the empty door behind Chen Shaobai open, swept over from not far away, and conjured an iron spear from his palm, stabbing it from behind. Chen Shaobai had obviously noticed it, but he didn't look back or avoid it at all, still holding the scythe of death with both hands and pressing it fiercely. The seventh Yama held the iron sword, his arms trembled under the tremendous pressure, and his legs trembled, and after a while, his knees weakened, and he knelt down on one leg.

Poof!

The Yama in the back pierced Chen Shaobai's back with a shot, and Chen Shaobai snorted, but he didn't even look back.

"Whoever hurts my brother, no matter who it is, I will kill him!"

He only had the seventh Yama in his eyes, because it was the seventh Yama who wounded his brother before he arrived. If you will die today...... I, Chen Shaobai, am the first to die. Before I die, I will kill anyone who hurts my brother.

It was the coldness in his eyes, and behind this coldness was the brotherly blood he had carefully hidden.

The Yan Luo who stabbed Chen Shaobai saw that the other party didn't pay any attention to him, and he was furious: "I see who you can kill, I see how long you can last, this humble human realm ant, the hell realm is not your turn to spread wild!"

He kicked Chen Shaobai on the back, forcibly pulled out the iron spear, and a pillar of blood was brought out of the wound, and he raised the iron spear again: "Give me death!"

At the same time, Chen Shaobai also roared: "Give me death!"

Bang!

The Scythe of Death will cut through the iron sword, and the scythe will slash down. The seventh Yama's face changed drastically, and his body rolled and crawled out. Chen Shaobai saw that he moved, and his body rushed forward in pursuit. The iron spear stabbed from the back actually missed, and a large crater exploded in the ground with a thud.

The other Yan Luo also took the opportunity to make a move and slammed a punch on Chen Shaobai's temple from the side. This blow was too hard and heavy, Chen Shaobai's pure black eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and the strength of the fist almost penetrated his braincase, and his body flew out sideways and fell to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"You want to kill me?"

The seventh Yama climbed a few steps in embarrassment, and when he turned around, he saw that Chen Shaobai had been knocked to the ground and immediately sneered, and he hit the dust on his body: "Don't look at what place this is, this is the hell realm." What qualifications do you dogs in the human world have to show off your power here, and besides, with your strength, you are not qualified to be arrogant. ”

"I ......"

The corners of Chen Shaobai's mouth hooked, so cold and arrogant: "This demon lord is crazy by nature!"

He stretched out his hand and pulled, and no one noticed that when he fell, the scythe of the Death Scythe was right at the feet of the Seventh Yama, and as he pulled it violently to his side, the Seventh Yama's body could not be controlled and was directly dragged over.

Chen Shaobai threw the sickle backwards with his right hand, and the huge scythe spun and forced the two Yamas who were chasing back backwards. He jumped up and rode on the Seventh Yama, his black blood-red eyes so hideous and terrifying.

"If you don't die, how can I walk with my brother after I die?"

He clenched his fists with both hands and smashed them down, two fists slamming into the skull of the seventh Yama. This blow directly flattened the head of the seventh Yama, and the skull shattered. Yama Luo from behind pursued, and a shot pierced Chen Shaobai's heart, and the tip of the iron spear pierced out from the heart, if it wasn't for Chen Shaobai's fierce beating, this shot would pierce the heart.

The people behind stabbed him one after another, he vomited blood in his mouth and spurted blood in front of him, but he didn't stop clasping his fists with both hands, and hit the seventh Yama in the head with one punch after another. After seven or eight times in a row, Chen Shaobai's hands were covered with black slimy blood, and the Seventh Yama had long since stopped moving. The head was smashed into pulp, and the shattered bones were shot everywhere like bullets.

"Shaobai!"

An Zheng roared and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move at all.

Chen Shaobai turned his head violently, and his hideous face was covered with blood, his own blood. The glance he looked back was still sharp and cold, but a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Brother...... I'll go first. ”

After saying this, he fell down as if he had fallen on a mountain.

"My precious apprentice!"

The white-bearded old man screamed, he wanted to rush over before, but he couldn't get close to it when he was blocked by the other Yamas.

Lu Feng, who was standing in the distance, looked at Chen Shaobai who had fallen, and slammed his Fang Tianhua halberd to the ground: "Although I don't know why Tan Shanse killed you, and I don't know who you are, but in today's battle, you are all admirable, and you are people with brotherly love, I Lu Feng admires!"

"Then you have to die!"

The gun-wielding Yan Luo in the back raised the iron spear and aimed it at Chen Shaobai's head: "Since you want to be the first to die so much, I will fulfill you!"

The iron spear was raised, and the tip of the spear emitted a cold light.

At this moment, something suddenly fell from the sky, and the dazzling purple brilliance made people's eyes instantly go to work. Not to mention fighting for them, even those Yamas of the Immortal Venerable Realm are the same, everyone is pierced by this strong light and can't open their eyes.

The purple light came like a meteor, and when it was about to land, it suddenly dispersed, and one hundred and eight pieces of purple light swirled and swept over, and no one could see it clearly at all at the fast speed, and no one could see it at this moment. The gun-wielding Yama didn't understand what was going on, and a hundred and eight purple rays of light swept past him. After a second, he slowly looked down at his body, and then his head fell with a thud.

As his head fell, his body fell one by one, and it was cut very smoothly.

One hundred and eight purple rays of light circled around the crowd for a week, and then rushed towards An Zheng.

"Get out of the way!"

The monkeys who had regained their eyesight were anxious when they saw the purple light coming towards Anzheng, but there was no one to stop them at this time. Even an Immortal Venerable-level Yama couldn't stop the purple light from sweeping, and now An Zheng would definitely die in front of that purple light.

Puff puff puff.......

The continuous sound rushed into people's ears, and everyone watched as the one hundred and eight purple rays of light pierced An Zheng's body. Every purple light rushed in from the front of An Zheng's body, and then shot out from behind An Zheng's back. Blood sprayed out like mist, and An Zheng's body looked like it would be cut to pieces in an instant.

"Fight!"

Du Thin, who fell to the ground, raised his hand and shouted, his voice was so hoarse that he could barely make a sound. The monkey tried to rush over, but after only a few steps, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Everyone else is the same, but the active Huanwan didn't react at all.

An Zheng's body shook a few times, and then fell to his knees with a thud.

The one hundred and eight purple rays of light came out of the body, and what made people feel strange was that in addition to the blood streams that were brought out of An Zheng's body, there were also some black things, and I didn't know what they were. An Zheng fell to his knees, holding the ground with one hand, and the blood in his two eyes began to fill, and for a moment those eyes were as terrifying as beasts.

One hundred and eight purple rays of light pierced An Zheng's body and then disappeared, and no one knew what it was.

But at this moment, people saw An Zheng's shoulders light up, followed by a purple piece of armor slowly emerging. First on the shoulder, then on the arm, and then on the arm, and then the arm was also wrapped in armor. Then the chest, lower abdomen, thighs, feet...... The purple brilliance on An Zheng's body came one after another, but the speed was very fast, and it only took a few seconds for the light to connect to the armor into a whole set of terrifying armor.

And for a few seconds, everyone, including those Yamas, was stupid. No one knows what this is going on, no one knows what's going on.

An Zheng slowly stood up, his pale face before actually changed, and his blood returned. The strong purple light made it difficult to see his expression, but he could feel a powerful force that made people want to bow and worship was recovering.

"Reverse scales!"

An Zheng raised his head fiercely, and two purple lights shot out from his eyes, and instantly blasted a Yama directly into pieces.

"Homecoming!"

With his loud shout, the armor on his body made a metal crashing sound, and every piece of armor was trembling, as if it was cheering, and it seemed to be excitedly telling the parting feelings. Then all the nail pieces were restored to their original positions, and a set of shapes was quaint,

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