Tongren didn't have time to respond. Youhabach rushed to ruiqiao Yifeng's side. Obviously, he wanted to break one by one. Ruiqiao Yifeng's soul chopping knife was ready to go. It was full of knife Qi and guarded him.

Youhabahe flexibly shuttled between the sword Qi of ruiqiao Yifeng. With a ferocious face, he raised the soul chopping knife and shouted, "those who block me deserve to die." the soul chopping knife went straight to ruiqiao Yifeng's chest.

Even though ruiqiao Yifeng knew the strength of youhabach, he didn't think he couldn't even see his figure. He secretly said, "Damn it, he finally pushed the back legs of Tongren."

Yamamoto was anxious to see that youhabach's soul chopping knife was about to stab ruiqiao Yifeng's chest. He quickly threw out the soul chopping knife. Youhabach's soul chopping knife deviated from its position and suddenly penetrated ruiqiao Yifeng's chest.

The blood is flowing along the soul chopping knife. Tongren and others are near ruiqiao Yifeng. They have no time to stop youhabahe's attack, and even people can't see clearly. "Ruifeng!" the three shouted in unison.

Tongren felt that his heart was like falling into the ice cellar, and he could not transmit his blood at all. He held the soul chopping knife with cold hands and feet. Tongren looked at youhabahe and ruthlessly pulled the soul chopping knife out of ruiqiao Yifeng's body. Ruiqiao Yifeng still looked at himself with supportive and understanding eyes and slowly fell down.

Tongren couldn't help but roar, "ah, damn bastard, I'm going to kill you, youhabach." Tongren didn't hesitate. The surrounding spirit pressure burst out, compressing the air and expanding constantly. The soul chopping knife seemed to be unable to carry the spirit power of Tongren and radiated a soul stirring light.

Yamamoto bit his teeth and scolded anxiously, "impulsive fool." he hurriedly helped Tong people attack youhabach.

Youhabahe looked at Tong people's angry eyes excitedly. The soul chopping knife waved mercilessly and easily blocked Tong people's attack. Tong people waved the soul chopping knife angrily and attacked up and down.

Youhabahe used an expression of enjoyment. His hands were stained with ruiqiao Yifeng's blood and cruelly provoked Tongren's heartstrings. "I haven't felt such a pure power of death for a long time. It's really fragrant."

Tongren tightly pursed his lips, his eyes protruded, blood covered the whole eyeball, and the bones of his body began to ring constantly, attacking youhabahe with a faster speed, like a devil from hell.

Yamamoto shouted anxiously next to Tongren: "Tongren, calm down. You have no way to defeat youhabah with such an unreasonable attack, and your spirit can't bear your own body. Stop quickly."

Tongren turned a deaf ear to it. The bones of their bodies were mixed with the explosion sound of the air. The white mask was attached to their face, and the dark lines were deepening. They could only see the scarlet eyes beating constantly.

Youhabahe jumped his eyebrows and began to continuously output his spiritual power. He suddenly turned to the back of the Tong people, singing constantly in the innermost part, and finally roared out: "Lingzi concentration flame." the blue flame rose from the ground and went straight to the feet of the Tong people. The Tong people continued to attack imperceptibly.

Yamamoto looked at the state below. Deadwood and beauty were trying their best to rescue ruiqiao Yifeng. Youhabahe shouted to the sky, "nishang, attack deadwood and beauty."

The familiar name stunned Tongren, but he still didn't stop attacking. The red monkey bit his teeth and hurried to deadwood and Mei to protect them.

The white cloak flashed brightly in the sky, and the cross bracelet made a clear sound. The red monkey looked at the slowly falling figure in the sky with a complex face. The iron bar in his hand was tight and loose, loose and tight, and looked complex.

Yamamoto saw that the blue flame was about to burn Tong people. He elbowed Tong people aside. He hurried to get the spiritual protection to resist the spiritual burning of youhabach.

The blue flame kept burning Yamamoto's spiritual protection, which could not be resisted at all. Youhabach smiled: "Yamamoto, you'd better give up. The flame will burn all your spiritual power. Since you resist this blow for the Tongren, you'll die here."

Yamamoto heard youhabach's evil words, put away his spiritual protection and said calmly, "since you want to compare the ability of fire with me, let's compare whose control ability is stronger." then he closed his eyes and shouted, "hot hell."

Ten fire pillars immediately replaced the original cyan flame. Youhabach frowned tightly, and the spiritual power continued to output. The cyan flame and the red flame continued to fight.

The Tong man on the other side was slightly restored to Qingming by Yamamoto's attack, shook his head, and there was a fire in front of him. Even with luck, Indra's eye still couldn't see the situation of youhabach and Yamamoto.

"Damn it, I'm too impulsive." Tong people shook his head regretfully and regretted his impulse. "Nishang, don't you really know me? I'm a red monkey." the plain words hide the indelible friendship.

Tongren hurried over and the familiar white shadow stood in front of the red monkey. The red monkey saw the arrival of Tongren and said anxiously, "Tongren, it's nishang. Does she really not know us?"

Nishang's body froze when she heard Tong's name. Although her face was the same, there were surging waves in her heart and she didn't dare to look back.

"Nishang, I haven't had a chance to talk to you. Now I want to ask you, do you really want to go this way of no return?" nishang heard what Tongren said, slowly turned his head and stared at Tongren without waves.

"I can't turn back. I'm destined to be an enemy with death." nishang's face is firm and firm, and her hands are constantly clenched and dare not shake, although she looks bleak.

"Nishang, as long as you turn back, we will be behind you. Do you really want to be the enemy with us?" Mrs. Tong discouraged painstakingly.

Nishang's tears kept swirling in her eyes, but she never let Qing's tears flow down. She gave a deep breath and said heavily, "family feud can't be forgotten, even if the tears have been two lines."

Tongren stopped talking and understood nishang's insistence. Tongren didn't give up and asked, "do you really blame the death of your people on the God of death?"

Nishang's eyes suddenly became cold and said coldly, "no, my goal is only nirvana. He killed my grandfather."

Tongren didn't have time to say anything at all. Nishang blocked Tongren's words and said coldly, "since the hostile identity has been determined now, don't talk anymore. That's it. The soul chopping knife in your hand represents the responsibility in your heart. Fight to the death." nishang said and slowly raised his arm