"Die!"

The Blood-robed Martial King roared fiercely.

He knew very well that this knife could seriously injure the old man of the Martial King in front of him to the point of losing his resistance.

Even, it is possible to kill this old guy directly with a knife.

Thinking that he would be able to taste the qi and blood of the Martial King's powerhouse immediately, the Blood-robed Martial King couldn't help but be excited.

Although these qi and blood are all supplied to hatch blood moths.

However, the strength of the effect of blood beads born from blood moths hatched by different qualities of qi and blood is also different.

The blood beads produced by the blood moths hatched by ordinary people's blood food were already very ineffective for the blood sect powerhouses in the Martial King stage.

And the old man in charge naturally knew that he was not the opponent of this blood-robed martial king in his heyday.

Not to mention, still injured.

Therefore, this time, the old man in charge is ready for the last fight.

Looking at the excited blood-robed Martial King, the corners of the old man's mouth showed a slight sarcasm.

Still want to devour my flesh?

Think about it!

The true qi in his body gradually became agitated.

He was about to blow himself up, holding the blood-robed Martial King and blowing himself up.

Even if he can't be killed, he can directly seriously injure him, and then let the remaining South China Sea Sword Sect disciples still have a chance of life.

And after the self-explosion, his own flesh and blood will not be devoured by this demon of the Blood Sect.

If you have the ability, you will lick the ground.

The old man in charge was ruthless.

He was ready to die.

However, at this time.

Rumble!

Brush brush brush ~

The terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted.

Sword marks are in the air.

Puff puff~

The brilliant starry sky directly enveloped a large crowd in the melee.

Including the blood-robed Martial King and the old man in charge.

As the sword marks crossed, one after another blood-robed figures fell.

However, when facing the disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect, the sword marks were automatically avoided as if they had spirituality.

At the same time, there were two star marks that slashed towards the blood-robed Martial King.

The crisis of life and death enveloped the blood-robed Martial King, and now he couldn't care about the seriously injured old man in charge, so he hurriedly turned around and waved his knife.

The blood-colored sword light that was originally slashing towards the old man in charge turned towards the two star-scarred sword qi.

However, in his stunned gaze, the blood-colored sword light that he swung with all his strength was directly cut off by the two star marks in a devastating posture.

Burst~

Blood sprayed, and a headless corpse fell.

Immediately afterwards, before landing on the ground, the headless corpse was directly strangled into pieces by the sword intent attached to the star mark.

Almost in an instant, the originally imposing blood-robed Martial King didn't even have a whole corpse left.

Then the two Star Scar Sword Qi directly parted to the sides, avoiding the old man in charge.

The old man in charge looked at the broken corpses with a confused expression, and he was ready to die.

Outcome...

A figure, with a sharp sword intent, fell from the sky.

It was Yang Xi who was holding a long sword.

Looking at the situation in the field, Yang Xi's face was gloomy, and the murderous intent on his body was monstrous.

This time, Yang Xi also made every effort to expand the starry sky enveloping range of the Extreme Dao Divine Sword Technique.

Yang Shi, who has already stopped, is also very handy in controlling the Extreme Dao Divine Sword Technique, so he is also very handy in controlling the Star Trace Sword Qi, so as not to accidentally injure the people of the South China Sea Sword Sect.

As Yang Yan landed, the starry sky slowly dissipated, and the star-scar sword qi also dispersed.

All the disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect were stunned for a while.

At this time, there was no one left of those Blood Cultists in the shroud of sword marks, and all of them died.

Only, some Blood Cultists who were outside the range of the starry sky survived.

"Run!"

I don't know which Blood Cultist shouted.

The rest of the Blood Cultists scattered in a hurry.

Started to run.

Although, they were also very puzzled, just now they were obviously still a big advantage, and they were about to win.

As a result, after a starry sky opened, the situation was directly reversed.

The starry sky just now directly scared them out.

"Kill!"

At this time, a group of disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect also came back to their senses and began to rush and kill with a roar.

After Yang Shi emptied a piece just now, the disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect already had an absolute numerical advantage.

Thinking of the senior brothers and disciples who had died tragically at the hands of these Blood Sect disciples just now, the disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect had bloodshot eyes.

Yang Xi saw this scene and did not interfere again.

The rest of these Blood Sect disciples let the disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect vent their anger.

"This son, Nangong He, the head of the old South China Sea Sword Sect, has thanked his benefactor here for protecting my South China Sea Sword Sect's century-old foundation."

Nangong He put away his sword and came to Yang Shi, dragging his injured body, and respectfully saluted Yang Shi.

"What?"

Yang Xian raised his eyebrows: "This is the South China Sea Sword Sect?!" ”

Yang Xi saw the Blood Sect attacking the Great Xia Martial Arts Sect, and he just made a move angrily, but he didn't expect that this was the South China Sea Sword Sect.

Fortunately, I didn't ignore it.

Otherwise, the South China Sea Sword Sect responded to its own heroic post and did its best, but its own base camp was destroyed by the Blood Sect.

At that time, he didn't know how to face Wu Bin and the disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect who were running around to investigate and eliminate the Blood Sect.

It's okay, it's okay...

"The head of Nangong is polite, it should be me who thank you, your South China Sea Sword Sect actively responded to my heroic post, which led to today's disaster."

Yang Xi hurriedly lifted Nangong He up.

"Huh?"

Nangong He was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and looked at Yang Shi with a look of surprise: "You are, Fourth Prince?!" ”

"It's me." Yang Xi nodded.

"The fourth son, I have heard the name for a long time and finally saw it today, and the fourth prince is really outstanding." Nangong He, an old man, couldn't help but be a little excited when he saw Yang Xi.

After all, Yang Shi's reputation is too great.

Moreover, the South China Sea Sword Sect is a Sword Sect, and Yang Xi's brilliant starry sky sword intent just now also made Nangong He look sideways.

"The head of Nangong is polite, but it is all fellow martial artists who give face."

Yang Xi kept a low profile in front of Nangong He.

After all, the other party's age can be his own grandfather.

"This time, it's also my fault for implicating your South China Sea Sword Sect." Yang Xi looked at the ruins around him.

"Fourth son, what are you talking about?" Nangong He looked around, his eyes showed sadness, but his tone was appreciative.

"Old decay, not a short-sighted person, naturally knows that under the nest, there will be no eggs."

"Since these Blood Sect demons are causing trouble in the South China Sea, even if there is no heroic post of the Fourth Prince, my South China Sea Sword Sect cannot stand idly by."

Hearing this, Yang Shi arched his hand to Nangong He: "The head of Nangong is atmospheric." ”

"Go back, the mountain gate of the South China Sea Sword Sect is repaired, you take this token and go to the nearest county town to the Divine Capture Division, and you can reimburse the expenses."

Yang Shi handed his god catching jade plate to Nangong He.

Nangong He frowned and didn't answer: "Fourth son, this one looks down on my Nanhai Sword Sect, it's just some money and things outside the body, and my Nanhai Sword Sect still has some family business." ”

"This..."

Yang Yan was helpless: "It's me who is abrupt." ”

However, Yang Yan glanced at the corpses of the disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect in the ruins around him, and always wanted to make up for the South China Sea Sword Sect.

Seeing the swordsmanship moves used by the disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect who were chasing and killing the remnant blood cultists, Yang Shi had an idea and had an idea.