"I'm just an army, the entire Night Cavalry!" Mondo sneered.

The black dragon nodded, looked back at Huang Jikang, and smiled bitterly.

It seems that today is going to be folded here!

It's no wonder that Xue Tianyang, who is as strong as a half-step earth immortal, will be injured.

The black dragon's heart was full of bitterness, just now the black dragon roared to the sky, he almost consumed seventy percent of the pure Gang qi in his body, even if he had the inner refining heaven and earth to continuously absorb the aura, but it would take at least a lot of time to recover.

The two Earls of the Bloodline would never give him enough time, and ...... It was impossible for him and Huang Jikang to escape the speed of these two Blood Clan Counts.

"However, if you want to kill the old man without paying a price, I'm afraid it's ......"

Before the words fell, the black dragon's brows suddenly furrowed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the slight sound of landing.

The footsteps were soft, but clear to everyone present.

Even the two counts frowned, looked at each other, and sneered.

"Do you have any helpers?

Mondo said proudly, looking in the direction from which the footsteps came.

Huang Jikang changed color slightly, but there was an ugly expression on his cold and arrogant face, and in his eyes, a woman with complex emotions such as fear, bitterness, and love was stepping on the sand.

This abandoned building area is not the place where she should be at all.

"Why are you here, take her away!" his eyes were a little cold, and he looked at Mu Yang lightly.

"Li Linglong asked me to save you, then you won't die!" Mu Yang smiled lightly, and looked at the other three present as if they were inherently inherent, "What I Mu Yang promised, I must do!"

"Then why did you bring her here?" Huang Jikang's tone was cold, and there was even a killing intent permeating out.

Mu Yang was disdainful of Huang Jikang's killing intent, even when he was in good condition, he didn't have this ability.

"Then when do you think she should really get to know you?" Mu Yang's voice was calm, "You can't change a person's life, even I am not qualified, let alone you?"

"She'll have to know all this sooner or later, so she might as well take a look at her choice. ”

Mu Yang's eyes were calm, but he had a different kind of thought in his heart.

Perhaps, these two people seem to be like themselves and Zhou Qianyu, I have to admit that Mu Yang does have a feeling of excitement for Zhou Qianyu, and he also knows the woman's affection for him, but the world in which the two people live is too far apart, just like Huang Jikang and Tian Xin.

So...... How will they choose?

Mu Yang is curious, and the world is unpredictable, especially the ethereal thing like love.

He can get three thousand avenues, and even the heavenly avenues, he can also step on them, but only people's hearts, even if they are like him, they dare not speak lightly.

Huang Jikang lowered his eyebrows, his killing intent slowly converged, and muttered, "Do you choose?"

The two had a good conversation, but Senna and Mondo, who had been ignored, were already furious.

As a Blood Clan's Earl-level powerhouse, they were actually ignored?

Disregard!

It was more uncomfortable for them than a slap in the face, the Bloods had given them a noble status, and the attitude of this boy who had suddenly appeared was even more unbearable for them to ignore them so much.

Therefore, Senna moved, this is not a martial arts competition, but a life-and-death fight, and there is no need to warn before making a move.

In life and death, if you die, you will die, who cares about a sneak attack?

The winner is the winner, who cares what means are used, this is also the law of survival in the fairy world!

Senna's scarlet eyes became gloomy and cold, staring at Mu Yang's figure. The anger in his heart made him decide to tell this boy what a terrible thing it was to ignore the noble Count of the Blood.

The air distorted, and Senna's figure disappeared in an instant.

Senna's speed has surpassed the speed of sound, and in this short distance of less than 100 meters, he appeared in front of Mu Yang in just a moment.

Sharp claws like knives, he was conceited and did not use his magical powers, because, this young man was obviously not a great grandmaster, and he did not have a trace of the aura that a great grandmaster should have, he had seen it from the bodies of the black dragon and Xue Tianyang, obviously, this young man did not have the cultivation of a great grandmaster.

But soon, his face changed suddenly, as his body stopped in midair.

A finger landed right in front of him, and his nails, which could easily shred through steel, were less than a centimeter away from the young man, but he couldn't move even half an inch under the young man's finger.

"How is that possible?" Senna's face was solemn, and his strength exploded, wanting to move forward.

But this finger was as majestic as Mount Tai, and even the black dragon was startled, and a question couldn't help but flash through his mind.

"Who is he?"

He didn't know this sudden young man, at least, he had seen all the great masters and powerhouses of Huaxia, and there was no such person.

Innate Grandmaster?

What are you kidding, the Innate Grandmaster was able to block the Blood Clan Count Senna with one finger?

Perhaps, Senna had just fought with him and consumed too much.

The black dragon thought so in his heart, and also seized this gap to continuously absorb the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth to make up for his pure qi.

Mu Yang's gaze turned and fell on Senna's body.

"It's rude to interrupt someone's conversation without greeting you!" Mu Yang said lightly, "As a punishment, I'll let you ......."

Suddenly, in the fingertips, a small black ball bloomed.

A dark light spread from his fingertips, gradually enveloping Senna's body.

Chaos, Chaos Ball!

Suddenly, Senna's miserable cry came from within the dark light.

When the darkness disappeared, Senna's body seemed to be bombarded by a **, and it was blown up with thousands of holes, and there was no good place in his body.

Mu Yang's words had just finished speaking, "Kneel!"

A finger of dark thunder was like lightning, and instantly pierced Senna's knees, directly breaking Senna's legs.

This Blood Earl really knelt in front of Mu Yang, his noble head bowed, and his body trembled faintly.

However, these injuries, at least not fatally wounded Senna, kept his heart intact.

Even though his knees were pierced, he used the strength of his arms to retreat in an instant.

But that scene was still watched sluggishly by Huang Jikang and Heilong.

"This ...... How strong!"

The two of them looked solemn and stared at Mu Yang, as if they wanted to know who he was.

Mu Yang walked forward leisurely, his eyes calm.

The two great grandmasters are strong, it is a good stepping stone, along the way, he has killed I don't know how many innate grandmasters, and there are four great grandmasters at the beginning, but the great grandmaster who can really be regarded as a strong man has never killed a single person.

For him, he was born like an ant, so what about the Great Grandmaster?

Mu Yang smiled and said lightly: "I heard that the mad sword Huang Jikang is the first person in the sword path of Huaxia, peerless Tianjiao, and the extremely cold sword intent is perfect. ”

He looked at Huang Jikang leisurely, "I also happen to have a kendo, I don't know how much you can understand!"

What does it mean?

Not only the black dragon, but even Huang Jikang frowned.

He has been cold and arrogant all his life, and he will not change color in the face of the great elders of the Li family, and he is even more confident in his sword dao.

And this young man, who seems to be much younger than him, actually dares to say a word?

The black dragon on the side smacked his tongue, he thought that this Huang Jikang, who would slash the Eight Doors of the Great Elder Lock Dragon Array with a sword at the expense of his own backlash, was already arrogant enough. But the young man in front of him was even more arrogant, and he was still so arrogant in front of Huang Jikang.

"Young people now!"

The black dragon muttered in his heart, shaking his head and sighing.

At this time, Senna's body had almost recovered, his expression became hideous, and his entire eyes almost turned scarlet.

"I'm going to slaughter you, refine you into a blood slave, and bleed for thousands of years!" He was mad with hatred in his heart, he was a noble earl, and he was forced to kneel, which was simply a great shame.

For the arrogant Blood Clan monk, it was more uncomfortable for him than to kill him.

Mu Yang smiled leisurely, and the jade pendant on his waist was full of essence, turning into the Taichu Sword and returning it to his hand.

He faced Senna and stood with his sword in hand.

"Watch this sword!"