"Gurl!"

The ancestor Tongtian and others swallowed, looked at the head of the Lord of the Death Temple but did not dare to look down on him at all.

This is just a head! She swept Zi Feng out with one look.

Who can imagine it before the actual fight?

Even Xiao Yi... When I first saw this head, I felt a little contempt in my heart and felt relieved.

And now.

The head of the Lord of the Death Temple told them with his actions that even if only his body was left, he was still one of the Lords of the Nine Palaces of the Eternal Life that was powerful in the ancient times.

The former overlord.

Still strong now! “The mantis arm is in a chariot, overestimating one’s own abilities!”

As the Lord of the Death Temple opened and closed, a cold voice echoed between this world, and his bloody eyes swept across Xiao Yi and others one by one, as if he wanted to see through everyone in the singing.

The blood-colored eyes finally fell on Xiao Yi and Fang Tianchi, and he smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Is the Qingtian Realm so weak now?

There are only two of you who have exceeded five thousand steps on the road?"

The faces of the Holy Lord Nantian and others were blue and red.

This is a saying that is not very harmful, but is extremely insulting! These five of them were directly ignored like this.

However... they couldn't think of any rebuttal words.

Swish! Zi Feng flew back from a distance in a mess, with blood still flowing from the shoulders, and black airflows attached to the wound, emitting a strong breath of death.

The powerful person in the Supreme Realm can be reborn after being cut off his limbs.

The vitality of the powerful Saint Venerable Realm is even more powerful than Johnson and Johnson, but even Zi Feng's powerful vitality has never repaired the wound for such a long time.

You can imagine how terrifying the destructive power of this black airflow is.

Zi Feng's face was slightly pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Be careful, this guy's power contains extremely powerful power of death.

Once you are injured, it will be difficult to remove..."                                                         �

His eyes were on Fang Tianchi and Fang Tianmiao for a moment, and suddenly grinned and said, "You two are little guys from the Tiance clan, aren't you?

Back then, your Tiance clan was unwilling to surrender to my temple, and hid in the Xuan Realm with the ancient eight tribes of the Qingtian Realm.

Why do you dare to appear in the Qingtian Realm now?

Are you not afraid of being exterminated?"

Ancient Eight Clans.

At that time, it was the overlord existence of the Qingtian Realm.

However, because of the emergence of the Palace of Eternal Life, the powerful strength was revealed, and the ancient eight tribes did not dare to compete with the Palace of Eternal Life.

Choose to live in seclusion in the Xuan Realm.

Be in a corner.

The entire ancient times...                                                                                                                             

Until Zhao Wuji appeared... and.

At that time, the Tiance clan calculated that Zhao Wuji would attack the Changsheng Palace, for fear that Zhao Wuji would fail in the end, so that the Changsheng Palace would hold grudges against the ancient eight clans.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Tiance clan leaked the news about Zhao Wuji to the Palace of Eternal Life.

It is precisely because of this... The Wu clan and the Tiance clan can be said to have deep hatred.

after all.

If the Tiance clan had not leaked the news about Zhao Wuji to the Palace of Eternal Life, the Martial clan would not have been targeted by the Palace of Eternal Life. In that ancient times, the Martial clan would have lost many powerful people.

Fang Tianchi snorted coldly, his face looking quite ugly.

Although the decision of the Tiance clan was preserved by the Tiance clan.

But this also caused a gap between them and the ancient eight tribes.

This is also an indelible stain on the Tiance clan.

after all.

No matter what the circumstances are, betrayal of the alliance is ultimately a despicable thing.

Fang Tianmiao said: "At that time, the ancestors also made peace in Xuanyuan and Qingtian Realm..."                                                                                                                  

The Lord of the Temple of Death sneered and said with disgust, "You Tiance clan are a group of cowards. They claim to be able to calculate the destiny of heaven, and have been huddling like turtles.

But he is not willing to be lonely. He often travels through the Qingtian world secretly and uses your fortune-telling methods to promote and provoke struggles from all parties.

If your ancestor had not informed me of the Changsheng Hall that Zhao Wuji would have power and the Changsheng Hall in the future, my temple would not have taken action against him, and thus formed an indelible hatred with him..." Fang Tianmiao opened his mouth and was speechless.

As the Lord of the Temple of Death said, the Tiance clan has indeed caused millions of creatures in the Qingtian Realm in this matter.

If it weren't for the battle between Zhao Wuji and the Palace of Eternal Life, the Qingtian Continent is still intact.

And it won't fall apart like it is now.

But...                                                                                                                              �

Xiao Yichang let out a breath of turbid air and looked at the Lord of the Death Temple with a serious expression: "Does the Lord of the Death Temple and one of the nine masters of the Palace of the Eternal Life also use such a small way to provoke discord?"

What the Lord of the Death Temple said just now also made the Lord of the Nantian and others feel a little disgusted with the two of Fang Tianchi.

But now it was revealed by Xiao Yi.

The gap in the hearts of several people faded away.

A cold light flashed deep in the eyes of the Lord of the God of Death. Unexpectedly, his plan was revealed by Xiao Yi, which made him feel a little angry and snorted coldly, saying, "In my eyes, you are just ants that can be killed in one breath. Why do you need to provoke me to deal with you?"

"Maybe at your peak, we are indeed ants that you can kill in one breath.

But it may not be true now!"

Xiao Yi put his hands behind him and approached the Lord of the God of Death Temple without any trace.

The Lord of the Temple of Death narrowed his eyes: "How can I see it?"

Xiao Yi grinned and said, "If you are confident in dealing with us now, do you still need to work hard to delay the time?"

"Just, I never..." The voice of the Lord of the Temple of Death stopped abruptly.

Not interrupted.

But as he spoke, he opened his mouth suddenly, and a scarlet tongue gushed out of his mouth with a whoosh.

This tongue is as fast as lightning.

With a whoosh.

He directly tore the void and rolled over to Fang Ru, who had the weakest cultivation.

The tongue turned out to be like a budding flower, which suddenly cracked into four petals, each of which was covered with sharp fangs like jagged teeth.

The four-petal tongue suddenly opened and bit Fang Ru and I was biting it.

As Xiao Yi said, he had just escaped from the seal, and was at the weakest time.

Everything just happened to delay time.

And now... Seeing that Xiao Yi saw through his plan, the Lord of the Temple of Death made a sudden attack.

"As long as you swallow this powerful person in the Saint Realm, you will all die in front of me!"

The Lord of the Temple of Death smiled smugly.

However...                                                              �

I saw a cold light suddenly flashing past Fang Ru, I.

It was Qingping Sword! “How could you appear here?”

The Lord of the Temple of Death changed drastically. He looked shocked at Xiao Yi who was slashing down with his sword.

Xiao Yi moved with his sword.

Boom!                                                              

The tongue was cut off by him, and the blood was squirting wildly, but Xiao Yi did not hesitate at all. He took advantage of the situation and grabbed the broken tongue and tried to retract the tongue in his mouth.

A sudden drop of a thousand pounds.

The whole body turned into a towering peak, and the huge force and his tongue suddenly fell down towards the ground.

With a loud bang.

The tongue was trampled on the ground by Xiao Yi. At the same time, Qingping Sword cut a sword flower in his hand, and with a puff, he inserted the tongue tightly on the ground.

Immediately followed Xiao Yi and flew to the head of the Lord of the Temple of Death.

He raised his foot suddenly and kicked it with a blow, hitting the door of the Lord of the Temple of Death.

Swish! The head of the Lord of the Temple of Death flew high like an arrow from a string, and the tongue was getting longer and longer.

Xiao Yi grabbed one end of his tongue with one hand and pulled it back suddenly.

Whoosh! The head of the Lord of the Temple of Death was pulled back again.

At an extremely fast speed, he flew towards the Qingping Sword inserted on the ground, and rushed over the sharp sword edge of the Qingping Sword with a puff.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang, her ferocious head was cut in half and fell on the ground.

"Success?"

"This, the head of the Lord of the Temple of Death was destroyed like this?"

Zi Feng and others looked at Xiao Yi with ecstasy expressions.
Chapter completed!