As soon as Yang Kai took out his shield, the countless blood blades had already slammed into front of him, slashing at the shield like a full moon scimitar, making an earth-shattering sound, and the force that came from the successive collisions even continued to retreat towards Yang Kai's figure.

Seeing this, An Zhiyong's expression not only did not show the slightest joy, but was also much more dignified, because the other party's purple shield looked dull, and it could actually block his blood blade, which was obviously a high-grade virtual level secret treasure, and he swung the short axe even harder at the moment.

And when he swung the short axe, it seemed that there was a traction force emanating from the short axe, pulling the blood blades that were blocked by the purple shield, dripping and spinning, and once again attacking Yang Kai from all directions.

"Yuan control?" Yang Kai frowned, but quickly denied this idea, because this An Zhiyong obviously didn't know what the art of controlling the yuan was, this kind of blood blade could be used by him to drive him to change direction against the enemy, it should be the power of the secret treasure.

Thinking of this, Yang Kai sighed lightly.

He has been defending, just to see what earth-shattering means this Demon Blood Sect disciple has, after all, he will have to live on the Dark Star in the future, and he will fight more against these local powerful martial artists, and he can also make some preparations for him to encounter these powerful martial artists in the future.

How do you know that although the An Zhi of the Dao has the cultivation of the Saint King's third-layer realm, the Saint Yuan is mixed and impure, and the methods used are certainly a little weird, but they can't pose any threat to him at all.

At that moment, he also lost the temptation of the mind, and as soon as he put away the purple shield, the whole person was exposed to countless bloody blades.

An Zhiyong saw this, and his expression was overjoyed. Although he didn't understand why Yang Kai had given up on defense, he also knew that the Dao Opportunity could not be lost and never come again, and he swung his short axe fiercely, driving the countless blood blades to linger around Yang Kai's side, threatening to hit him hard.

Yang Kai looked at him with an indifferent expression, and at the moment when the blood blade was added, a pitch-black demonic flame churned out from his body, and the demonic flame was extremely hot, as soon as it appeared, the temperature within a radius of dozens of zhang rose sharply.

And those bloody blades only touched the demonic flames. and they melted away. You can't cut into the Demon Flame at all.

An Zhi was startled with a look, and before he could show his back hand, Yang Kai was already like a thunderbolt, and quickly approached him. Time. The Dark Flame is mighty. Wrap Anzhi directly in it.

Fights and screams were heard, and An Zhiyong's screams were mixed with messages of panic and panic.

The pitch-black flames of this opponent seemed to restrain his evil Saint Yuan quite a bit. Shrouded in momentum by his opponent, he couldn't exert much strength at all, if it weren't for one or two defensive secret treasures, I was afraid that he would be killed by him.

This is the Saint King's two-layer realm? An Zhi was confused with his brain, this shouldn't be disguised by a powerhouse who returned to the Void Realm, right?

Just when Yang Kai and An Zhiyong were in a fight, Ye Yangrong and Deng Ning were also in a battle of life and death, Deng Ning was wrapped in a blood cloud, and he could only barely protect himself with all his means, but he could only delay at most half of the incense, after half the incense, he felt that he must be in a catastrophe, his junior brother's Demon God Blood Transformation Secret Technique had been cultivated to an extremely high level, and it was not something he could resist at all.

When he was panicking in his heart, Ye Yangrong suddenly collected some of the power of the blood cloud, which greatly reduced his pressure, and he was overjoyed.

However, Ye Yangrong's voice came out through the blood cloud: "Senior Brother An, what are you doing? Hurry up and kill that person to come and help!"

Although he heard An Zhiyong's shouting, he thought that An Zhiyong was deliberately acting to delay time, so that he and Deng Ning would fight to lose both, but he didn't know that An Zhiyong didn't even have time to answer his question at this moment, his face was extremely pale, and he was overstretched by Yang Kai.

It was precisely because Ye Yangrong was so suspicious that he didn't go all out to deal with Deng Ning, and was ready to spare some strength to compete with An Zhiyong for Deng Ning's inheritance.

For a while, there was a strange atmosphere on both battlefields, one side was calculating and unwilling to exert all its strength, and the other side was unspeakable and sweaty.

But soon, the situation became clear.

Since An Zhiyong and Yang Kai fought for only half a cup of tea, with An Zhiyong's scream, his figure flew upside down as if he had been hit hard, vomiting a puff of blood mist in mid-air, his face was like dead ashes, and his eyes were full of horror.

The moment he flew upside down, Yang Kai's figure also followed, and before he could land, he punched him in the chest.

An Zhiyong only had time to scream heartbreakingly, his chest directly sunken, his eyes gradually lost their light, and immediately, his body burst open in midair.

Over there, after Ye Yangrong heard An Zhiyong's scream, his heart suddenly burst, and he looked over here, just in time to see An Zhiyong's body bursting open, and exclaimed: "How is it possible?"

The shock of a moment made his blood cloud tremble, but Deng Ning took this opportunity to get out of it, standing aside in an embarrassed manner, panting at the blood cloud, and looking at Yang Kai who was closing his fist in disbelief, his eyes flashed with a look of incredulity and joy and jealousy, and a complicated look.

An Zhi died, Deng Ning escaped, Ye Yangrong also knew that something was wrong with the Dao situation, the blood cloud turned into a wriggling, and his body was revealed, frowning and looking at Yang Kai, silent.

"If you dare to move, I'll let you die!" Yang Kai shook off the blood stained on his hands, raised his head, and glanced at Ye Yangrong lightly, his eyes were like a butcher looking at a lamb in the sheepfold, making Ye Yangrong feel cold all over his body for no reason, like falling into an ice cellar.

Although the other party was just a threatening word, Ye Yangrong inexplicably felt that he really had this ability, and under the fear in his heart, he really didn't move.

opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Deng Ning, Deng Ning hugged his fist at Yang Kai, forced out a smile and said, "This friend, thank you for coming to the rescue!"

He looked sincere, obviously sincerely thanking, after all, even if he was a disciple of the Demon Blood Sect, he would be grateful if his life was saved.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Yang Kai replied indifferently, he couldn't say that he had much affection for this Deng Ning, after all, when this guy was being chased by his two senior brothers, he was still flying towards him, obviously with the intention of dragging himself into the water.

Moreover, Ye Yangrong and An Zhiyong suspected that Yang Kai was Deng Ning's helper here, and he didn't mean to deny it, if he was in other Saint King Two-Layer Realm, how could he still have his life if he was so confused?

However, if Yang Kai was in Deng Ning's situation, he would probably do the same, so although he didn't like this Deng Ning's approach, he didn't mean to pursue it, the other party was just to save his life, how could he take care of so much at that time?

was choked by Yang Kai, Deng Ning's face was scornful, but he was also very interested, and he didn't dwell on this issue anymore, and said with a solemn expression: "Friend, can you be a good person to the end, and then help Deng Mou, and slaughter this wolf-hearted person, Deng Mou will have a good reward afterwards!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Yangrong's face changed greatly, and then he realized that the young man in the two-layer realm of the Holy King was really not the helper arranged by Deng Ning, and his bowels of regret turned blue in an instant.

If he had known this, where would he ask for trouble and let An Zhiyong deal with Yang Kai? I wish it was right to send him away as soon as possible, but it is useless to regret it now, An Zhiyong has already been killed by him, and the other party is still looking at him with an unhappy look, clearly annoyed that he was involved in this inexplicable dispute, judging from his strength in killing An Zhiyong in half a cup of tea, if he really joins forces with Deng Ning, how can he have his life?

Ye Yangrong's heart suddenly went up and down, and he looked at Yang Kai nervously, secretly worried about what kind of answer he would give.

To his surprise, Yang Kai just rolled his eyelids, looked at Deng Ning, and shook his head and said, "I am not interested in interfering in the grievances of your senior brothers." ”

Ye Yangrong's expression relaxed, and just when he thought he could escape, Deng Ning said: "Friend, we are disciples of the Demon Blood Sect, you killed my Senior Brother An, if you let Ye Yangrong go back, the matter here will inevitably be exposed, and you will probably have some trouble at that time." ”

"Are you going to kill you all?" Yang Kai grinned, his gaze turned a few times on Deng Ning and Ye Yangrong, with a look of ill will, which made both of them feel frantic and uneasy.

Ye Yangrong had already scolded Deng Ning in his heart at this moment, hating Deng Ning for not choosing what to say, but when the other party said this, he was overjoyed, and said immediately: "Senior Brother Deng, this friend doesn't seem to be very talkative, let's put aside our internal grievances for the time being, how about joining forces to deal with him?"

Deng Ning sneered, and simply refused without thinking about it: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in joining forces with people like you." ”

After rejecting Ye Yangrong, he looked at Yang Kai and said solemnly: "It's not an exaggeration to say that killing people will kill people, but if my friend even kills me, then there is nothing to say, after all, if you don't intervene, I will definitely die this time, but even if I die, I won't let this person have a good time!"

He looked at Ye Yangrong with a cruel smile, his face was hideous, as if he had been forced to abandon the Blood Melting Pill, which made Deng Ning extremely crazy.

"You're crazy!" Ye Yangrong was shocked, and his figure retreated again and again.

However, as soon as he moved, a divine sense coercion that made him change color came from the sky, and at the same time, the defense of his own sea of consciousness was instantly broken, and a divine soul attack invaded it, hidden and invisible.

Ye Yangrong was sweating profusely in an instant, and he knew that if he moved again, Zhihai would inevitably be attacked. The strength of this divine consciousness is not inferior to that of a martial artist who has returned to the Void Realm, and it is not something he can resist at all.

Suddenly, he didn't dare to make any more moves, and looked at Yang Kai with great fear, his eyes trembled violently, and he couldn't believe that the divine sense attack could be sent by such a person.

And after Yang Kai tore through this person's sea of consciousness defense and gave him a little warning, he didn't rush to kill the killer, but glanced at Deng Ning with interest, and suddenly said: "It's not impossible for me to make a move, but what reward can you give?" (To be continued......)