Chapter 1251: No Difference
"That's right, this is the Blood Melting Pill given by the elders, which can help our Demon Blood Sect disciples refine their blood bodies and break through the bottleneck!
He knew that he couldn't keep the Blood Melting Pill under the joint efforts of the two senior brothers, and he didn't want to take advantage of others.
"Stop him!" Ye Yangrong shouted, as if he was going to make a move on Deng Ning to stop his movements, but when his body shook, he turned around and chased after the Melting Blood Pill.
And that An Zhiyong is also a false move, and he also rushed to the Blood Melting Pill, and the goals of the two at the moment are surprisingly consistent.
But Deng Ning shot out angrily, using all the strength of his body, the Blood Melting Pill flew out extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the dark red energy cover of the Liuyan Sand and disappeared, and when Ye Yangrong and An Zhi chased after them, there was nothing they could do.
For a while, both of them turned pale, Huo Di turned his head, looked at Deng Ning angrily, and the murderous intent in his eyes burst out unabashedly, and there was no longer the kind face and bitterness just now, and the two of them were now eager to break Deng Ning into pieces.
The Melting Blood Pill was thrown into the Flowing Flame Sand, and it was impossible to get it back, they didn't have the confidence to break into this forbidden place with the cultivation of the Saint King's Third Layer Realm, and this was also the moment when the Flowing Flame Sandland was powerful, and if they entered it, they would die and be lifeless.
The moment Deng Ning threw out the Blood Melting Pill, his body was already in a hurry, and he wanted to leave here. But Ye Yangrong snorted, and suddenly his body shook, turned into a blood cloud, and flew extremely fast above Deng Ning, and immediately the blood cloud wrapped Deng Ning in it.
Inside the blood cloud, the evil aura was surging to the sky, and the smell of blood that made people feel sick was permeating.
In an instant, Deng Ning's shocked voice came from within the blood cloud: "The demon body turns into blood." When did you become a cultivator?"
He seemed to be shocked by the method Ye Yangrong had shown. The voices trembled, and the next moment, there was a fierce fight and Deng Ning's muffled snort from within the blood cloud.
Ye Yangrong's gloomy sneer came out: "Senior brother is not talented, he has already had a first glimpse of the door three years ago. Now it's the first time it's used against the enemy. Senior Brother Deng. I'll see where you're going this time!"
As he spoke, he commanded, "Senior Brother An, kill that eye-catching person." Come and help me again, although the Blood Melting Pill is gone, as far as I know, Senior Brother Deng still has the cultivation method of the secret magic demon blood silk in his hands, if you want it, do it quickly. ”
Originally, seeing Ye Yangrong turn into a blood cloud enveloping Deng Ning, An Zhiyong's face also sank, he never expected that his senior brother Ye's scheming was so deep, he had cultivated this secret technique three years ago but had not been exposed, and a look of great fear couldn't help but appear on his face.
Now that the Blood Melting Pill is gone, he has some thoughts about retreating, after all, even if he joins forces with Ye Yangrong to kill Deng Ning, he won't be able to reap much benefit.
But now when he heard him say that Deng Ning actually had the cultivation method of secret magic demon blood, he was greatly moved, and his expression hesitated when his eyes lit up.
Isn't Ye Yangrong afraid of something? At that moment, he shouted loudly: "Senior Brother An, Senior Brother's Demon Body Transformation Blood and its consumption of Saint Yuan are already very reluctant to use it against Senior Brother Deng, you don't need to be afraid that I will attack you afterwards, not to mention, with Senior Brother An's methods, Senior Brother will not be bored with himself." ”
An Zhi pondered for a while with a gloomy face, as if he had made some decision, his expression immediately became resolute, and he nodded: "Okay, then the senior brother will join forces with the senior brother again!"
After saying that, he turned around and stared at Yang Kai coldly.
At this moment, a flash of fire rushed out of the flowing sand and rushed into Yang Kai's chest in a flash, making An Zhiyong, who saw this scene, stunned, and frowned: "What is that?"
"Nothing. Yang Kai sighed lightly, thought for a moment, and said, "If I say that I have nothing to do with your junior brother, and I am not his helper who is ambushed here, do you believe it or not?"
"Do you believe me?" An Zhi snorted coldly.
"If it were me, I wouldn't believe it. Yang Kai had a helpless look on his face, not to mention that Deng Ning showed a happy expression when he saw him before, and the two of them seemed to know each other, just say that this is a flowing sand land, although it is still a periphery, but it is also extremely hot, Yang Kai just appeared here, not the helper arranged by Deng Ning, can he still come to play?
Aside from the fact that the Flamed Sands is bustling with people when it is opened, no one will want to come near it at any other time.
This time, if Ye Yangrong and An Zhiyong hadn't been chasing Deng Ning, how would they have come to this kind of place? And Deng Ning was also desperate, so he would rush here with a fluke mind, trying to get rid of his two senior brothers, who knew that the temptation of the Blood Melting Pill was too great for them, and they couldn't give up chasing after them.
By chance, Yang Kai was drawn into this dispute.
"Do you want to finish it yourself or do you want me to do it?" An Zhiyong didn't mean to open Yang Kai in his eyes at all, glanced at the battle in the blood cloud over there, but he was not in a hurry to attack Yang Kai, on the contrary, the more fierce the battle over there, the better it would be for him, and he wished that Deng Ning and Ye Yangrong would lose both, so that he could take the opportunity to pick up the bargain.
"What's the difference?" Yang Kai grinned, not frightened.
"The difference is very big, you can end it yourself, you can die a happy death, if you want me to do it...... Hey. ”
"I don't think there's a difference. Yang Kai shook his head slowly, the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of ridicule, and said lightly: "You will die anyway!"
An Zhi was stunned for a moment, and after hearing what Yang Kai was saying, his face suddenly turned fierce: "The tone is not small, no wonder Deng Ning will ask you for help, I want to see how you let me die!"
As he spoke, the blood on his body shone brightly, and the originally plain breath actually came out with a bloody smell.
Yang Kai frowned, although he had not dealt with this Demon Blood Sect person, judging from the fluctuations of Ye Yangrong and this An Zhi Saint Yuan, what they were cultivating was an evil technique, otherwise they would not have such an amazing evil qi and anger.
This kind of breath is cultivated to the extreme, once it is released when facing the enemy, it will be terrifying, and people who are not strong in mind are very likely to be affected by this evil spirit and anger, and the momentum will be suppressed at the lightest, and the fighting spirit will be lost at the worst, so it can be said that they have taken a great advantage when fighting with others.
But in the same way, this kind of evil qi and evil qi can be easily restrained, as long as there is a Saint Yuan who is extremely strong and yang, it is enough to suppress it.
The arrogant golden body in Yang Kai's body had stored this kind of evil power before, and he naturally knew something about this kind of thing.
After An Zhiyong released his own momentum, he didn't make a move, but looked at Yang Kai with interest, as if he wanted to see how frightened he was under his own evil qi.
The other party's cultivation realm is one level lower than him, and he naturally has full confidence to suppress it, once the other party loses his fighting spirit, he can use the mentality of a cat to play with him and kill time.
To his surprise, after the momentum formed by the convergence of his own evil qi and anger hit the young man opposite, the young man's face did not change, but showed a disdainful expression, and there was no comical performance of those people who had encountered before, which made An Zhiyong stunned, nodded and said: "Okay, good, I really have some ability, I underestimate you." ”
As he spoke, as soon as he retracted his momentum, the blood on his body shone brightly, as if blood was gushing out of his body, and it soon condensed into a cloud of blood mist, which was distorted and changed for a while, turning into a bloody hand, and pushed straight towards Yang Kai.
Shura Bloody Hand!
A secret technique of the Demon Blood Sect, a move that only the disciples of the Demon Blood Sect can cultivate, although the power cannot be said to be great, but the evil aura hidden in the blood hands is extremely weird, and it is impossible to prevent it, once it is contaminated, the blood will boil all over the body, making the enemy worse than dead.
All the secret techniques of the Demon Blood Sect generally have such an unguardable effect, so on the Dark Star, ordinary martial artists are too lazy or afraid to fight with the people of the Demon Blood Sect, because they may suffer a big loss at any time.
At the same time as the Shura bloody hand was launched, An Zhi flicked it with ten more fingers, and a burst of red light shot out, turning into a blood-colored sharp cone with a handle, hidden behind the bloody hand, in order to make a sneak attack.
He didn't think that he could kill Yang Kai with one blow, judging from the performance of the other party just now, the other party was obviously not a weak person, he had some tentative meaning in this routine, and wanted to test Yang Kai's depth.
The bloody hand flew towards him, Yang Kai just threw a punch, and on the edge of the fist, the black flame was entangled, revealing a very hot aura.
The two collided in an instant, and the bloody hand was like a snowflake under the blazing sun, it was suddenly broken by the black flame, and even the blood-colored light was suppressed by the pitch black, and the blood-colored sharp cones that followed the bloody hand also failed to hurt Yang Kai in the slightest, but he condensed a few Heavenly Shields, and it was easily blocked.
Seeing this situation, An Zhi was stunned with an expression, and immediately realized that the combat power of the two-layer realm of the Saint King on the opposite side was not inferior to his own in the slightest, and he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and with a wave of his hand, a blood-red short axe appeared in his hand, the short axe had a strange shape, some like an axe, but more like a scimitar, the whole body was red, and the evil aura was amazing.
The short axe was in his hands, and An Zhi soared with momentum, and he slashed forward with the weapon in his hand.
A blood light shot out from the short axe, and turned into a blood blade that looked like a short axe, and rushed towards Yang Kai, and then he continued to swing the short axe, and one blood light after another rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, the overwhelming blood blades gathered into a group, fiercely pressing towards Yang Kai.
Yang Kai's face froze, knowing that the other party had moved his true skills, but he didn't mean to underestimate the enemy, so he directly took out his purple shield and blocked it in front of him.
Although the purple shield was greatly damaged by its spirituality when it subdued the machine spirit, its own defensive ability still exists, but it can't use the shield's sandstorm function. (To be continued......)