"Cough cough cough..." The purple salamander vomited blood in his mouth. Although he looked miserable, he was in a happy mood.

The sickle lay not far away.

This sickle is a sardry with a strong attack among the twelve ancestors. I don’t know how many bad names have left behind for those sickle arms, but today it was actually in his hands.

"Haha, am I considered a victory? Tie Quan, it was a mistake for you to force the body of the Sword and Scythe ancestor. As a shadow mantis, the strongest method is to assault and sneak attack, but you want to confront me head-on. After all, I am the ancestor of the salamander clan. I was trembling under your tyranny back then, but I was no longer the same me as I was back then."

At this time, the huge body on the opposite side trembled slightly and said with difficulty: "You and I have no grudges and no grudges, why do you try your best to intercept me? You said you were trembling under my tyranny, but my ancestors had never seen you."

"Is that?" Purple Salamander grabbed the ragged scales and said with a slight smile: "Sorry, I forgot that you were being smeared by that large group of people. I have been lying in the depths of Guanglan Secret Realm for many years. Maybe the Tie Quan I met back then was a fake, but it was no longer important! No matter he was a fake, I finally washed away my shame today, wiped out my fear and let myself stand up!"

As soon as the words finished, a shadow passed by.

"Ding..." At the critical moment, the purple salamander held the attack with the horns on his head and sneered: "I have seen that you Tiequan is pretending to be timid. Let me tell you, "I'm far from being a scythe. You are far inferior to the sickle. Among the twelve ancestors, you have the most violent reputation, but you have never had a truly violent heart. In order to create a domineering image for yourself, you have missed a lot of precious things! Haha, I really want to ask, how does it feel to occupy the body of your good brother?"

"Roar, talk too much..." Tie Quan was so fierce that he launched a critical strike. Unfortunately, this critical strike relies on a strong body, which hurts the body of the sword and sickle very heavily.

"Boom..." One of the horns of the purple salamander broke, and he gritted his teeth and sent a message: "I'm sorry! The ancestor of the sword and sickle, I, Zihuang, will not sit and wait for death!"

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff..." Tie Quan couldn't believe that his body was being subjected to crazy attacks, but these attacks did not come from outside the body, but from inside the body, but how could this be possible?

Blood splashed again and again.

The purple salamander bathed in the blood of the ancestor and let out a roar that shook the sky and the earth: "Dragon fights with Xingye!"

More ripples appeared, like moonlight, like cold blades, like autumn wind.

If Zhou Lie was here, he would be surprised to find that the circles of ripples had a few characteristics in the field of force, and they were cleverly combined with the space-time diarrhea beads to achieve some strange balance.

The purple salamander's eyes flashed and said with a pride: "I, Zihuang, also have my own secret! Although I am not as good as the snake or the evil little scorpion, I quietly have reached this point today! The ancestors are defeated, hahaha, and I am also fighting against the two ancestors. I am very outstanding!"

If Zhou Lie and Taibai were standing aside, they would definitely roll their eyes and scold him for being shameless. Is this a fight against the two ancestors? This is taking advantage of others' danger, this is a big fuss to get a bargain.

In any case, iron power is indeed in danger.

I don't know when the consciousness of the sickle had the upper hand, and he waved his sickle arm and forced the purple salamander to retreat.

"Ding thud thud..." The purple salamander retreated continuously, leaving dozens of claw marks in the void before he could barely stand firm.

He hurriedly raised his head and looked at the opposite side in a bit incredible voice, "Ancestor of the Sword and Scythe? I have used all the skills of the secret family. There are countless purple pillars poured into the way. I didn't expect you to still have combat power? It really makes me, my junior, admire you."

"Hmph, when Tie Quan and I were traversing the abyss, you were not even an insect egg! This body was already ruined, and it was almost impossible to survive! However, I have been living in simplicity over the years and have made a series of arrangements. It is not difficult to resurrect after death."

When the purple salamander heard this, he felt a "knock" in his heart and said to himself: "It's bad! The background of the twelve ancestors is really not something that I, as a junior, can imagine. The resurrection of the death and resurrection in battle is a dark eye for a Zerg like me. I haven't even thought about it before, but watching the breath of the earthly mother insect may not be difficult for such an existence."

"Are you scared?" The sickle glared, scaring the purple salamander backed away.

At this moment, a consciousness eagerly begged: "Good brother of Sad, you have arranged the means of resurrection. Hurry up, use it quickly and save your brother's life."

"Oh hehe!" Zi Salamander grinned, enduring the pain all over her body, "You're so polite. You caught a stepping stone with all your heart and stepped down hard. Tiequan, tell me what you are doing when you are back? If it weren't for your chess and sickle, wouldn't it be so embarrassing?"

Tiequan roared angrily: "Ignorance child, how can you know the horror of death! That is an indescribable horror. I can't die again, absolutely not..."

This consciousness has obviously become an obsession. As long as he can survive, he will not think about it for a second even at the cost of harming the sword and sickle.

"Oh!" Dao Yan sighed and said, "Brother, you have changed and become like those Zergs. I don't like Zergs, and I don't like this cold abyss! I did prepare the means of resurrection, but at the moment when the resurrection method formed the ritual, I instantly transformed into a sleep mark! Death in my heart is equivalent to sleeping. Even if I will never wake up, as long as I can't see this cold world, even the greatest happiness! Brother, let's go on and rise together. In fact, I have always had a wish, that is, sleep with my elder brother! Good brothers should do this, life is different, death is the same. I guarantee with my heart that you will not be lonely again after death, because I am with my company. Really, believe me, not... will not be lonely, and will not be disturbed..."

"No, you idiot, what are you... what are you going to do..." The voice suddenly faded, Tie Quan's breath stopped abruptly, and the body of the sickle dispersed like a dead leaf, floating without any obstacles.

"This?" The purple salamander hurried forward. No matter how he took it, he couldn't even catch a dead leaf. He was so angry that he stamped his feet and yelled.

Dzi beads! The Dzi beads of the ancestor of the Sword and Scythe are extremely precious. They are what he wants the most. Who would have thought that the other party was so cruel that he didn't even leave a single hair for him.

"It's over! Loss! I've been to my grandma's house this time. I'd known I wouldn't get anything. What did I do all the way? Didn't I feel uncomfortable for myself?"

At the same time, Zhou Lie was suffering from Wanhe's death counterattack.

This old poison who is proficient in space-time power is really cunning. He put nine faces in the Ming Dynasty, and in fact he still has the tenth face.

This is equivalent to having ten lives, killing nine and having the last one.

During the killing process, the domain of power became particularly powerful, but Zhou Lie's body was difficult to use as a fulcrum, so he was shattering.

The powerful defense from the Yin-Yang Nautilus floated a little bit, as if the black and white petals were flying all over the sky and were about to leave.
Chapter completed!