Thousands of swords emitted immeasurable divine light, and the swords were thousands of heavy, slashing towards the injured quasi-saint king like a cage.

Yang Kai's momentum was like a rainbow, with the blessing power of a mysterious existence, he was like an immortal king descending into the world, his whole body was covered with a layer of golden light, his eyes were resolute killing intent, and the thousands of swords in his hand would not give the quasi-saint king any chance.

For a moment, Yang Kai and the sword in his hand exploded like a dazzling sun, and the powerful sword qi pierced the void, reaching the eyebrows of the injured quasi-saint king.

Da Ding was shaken out of direction, and the eyes of the injured quasi-saint king flashed with fear and unwillingness.

Originally, he had the confidence to kill Yang Kai, but under his carelessness and contempt for the enemy, he suffered an indelible wound, which was a great shame in his life.

And the fact is irreversible, time cannot be turned back, everything is already doomed, in his eyes, Yang Kai at this moment is undoubtedly the Demon King of the World, the decisive killing intent in the eyes of the other party makes him not see a little hope of life, even if he is a quasi-saint king, he is still full of panic, full of fear, and full of resentment in the face of death.

However, Yang Kai wouldn't give him any chance, the Taixu Divine Step unfolded, his speed reached an extreme state, thousands of swords flashed with thousands of sword rays, under the stunned gaze of the quasi-saint king, all the sword rays condensed together in an instant of one billionth, like an immortal sword in the fairy world slashing at his eyebrows.

The sword fell, and the blood rushed to the sky, and the two halves of the corpse flew out from different directions, and the surging blood flooded this space with a snap of his fingers.

The blood of the master of the Guiding Dao Realm can pay attention to a large lake, not to mention the blood of the quasi-saint king, before he has time to blink, the earth under the void is full of blood, steaming, and the surrounding creatures, everything close to the blood has turned into powder.

Even if the quasi-saint king is dead, his spiritual will is still condensed in his blood, as long as the strength is lower than his existence, it will cause a certain degree of trauma, and the rolling blood Lang needs to be purified for seventy-seven days before the murderous aura will disappear.

Roar!

The Sky Swallowing Beast and the other two quasi-saint kings fought together, the silver and white light was pervasive, the Sky Swallowing Orc stood up, the huge hooves kept trampling, and one after another spatial black holes suddenly appeared, there was a Ring of Silence Ring Protector, and the two Great Dings couldn't get close to his body at all.

The sun, moon and stars appear in the Great Ding, and the Ring of Silence is even more so, the Emperor's Weapon is too strong in terms of quality and strength, and it is difficult to shake the Ring of Silence even if the Great Ding is fierce.

The beast's roar was incessant, and the Sky Devouring Beast trampled a hole and rushed out from the encirclement of the two, he opened his wide huge mouth, and a wild devouring force surged out, and the blood of the dead quasi-saint king was swallowed by him in one gulp.

Seeing this, the other two quasi-saint kings looked extremely ugly, their companion died, and was killed by a half-immortal cultivator, if this news was worn out, the entire immortal cultivation world would be shaken; all this happened beyond the expectations of the two quasi-saint kings.

They didn't want the blood of their companions to become a Heaven Devouring Beast, and with a movement of their hearts, the two Great Dings quickly became larger, and the Dingkou turned upside down, and the vast devouring power surged, absorbing the blood of the Quasi-Saint King.

Roar!

The Sky Devouring Beast seemed to be angry, and two brilliant rays of light rushed out of its golden eyes, slashing at the two quasi-saint kings like sharp swords, and at the same time, a tyrannical power boiled, shaking the two great dings as if they were about to fly upside down.

Fortunately, the Great Ding itself was sacrificed to deal with the Heaven Swallowing Beast, and it collided with the power of the Sky Swallowing Beast, otherwise, it would definitely be shocked and fly out.

Three rivers of blood appeared between heaven and earth, and the heaven-devouring beast devoured it violently, and the two tripods also kept absorbing, becoming a three-legged tripod, and the life essence blood of the quasi-saint king was divided by the three powerhouses.

After killing the injured Quasi-Saint King, Yang Kai did not delay in the slightest, and rushed towards the other Quasi-Saint King with his sword, he had to reduce the pressure on the Sky Devouring Beast, he had already seen that as long as the Sky Devouring Beast devoured and refined the life essence blood of the Quasi-Saint King, the Sky Devouring Beast would be able to become a true Saint King in a short period of time.

You must know that the ** in a few decades is about to begin, and having a strong Saint King by his side will undoubtedly add a heavy bargaining chip to Yang Kai, even those strong people in the Holy Land, the Dynasty, and the family will not dare to provoke easily.

You must know that the Holy Spirit like the Sky Swallowing Beast is much stronger than the monks of the same realm, once it becomes the Holy King, the Sky Swallowing Beast can fight with the human beings at the peak of the Internet, such an existence is not far from being provoked by any monk.

Whether it was for himself or for the progress of the Sky Devouring Beast, Yang Kai had to do this, so that the Sky Devouring Beast could absorb the life essence blood of the Quasi-Saint King to the greatest extent.

The Thousands of Swords were extremely domineering, even if the sealing power of the Sword Wandering Mania had collapsed, Yang Kai deeply felt that there was still a sealing power in the Thousands of Swords, and even when it was close to the Quasi-Saint King, this power showed no signs of loosening.

But this was not the moment when Yang Kai was stunned, he slashed out a sword that was hundreds of zhang long, strong and condensed, slashing through the sky and directly reaching the front of one of the quasi-saint kings.

"Look for death!" The quasi-Saint King condensed to the extreme, he was a strong man who had not suffered any trauma, and at the moment when Yang Kai's sword had just slashed, he moved sideways, and at the same time, an extra cyan war spear appeared in his hand.

This is a war spear that has drunk the blood of many strong men, and the momentum alone oppresses the ground and the sky trembles violently.

That quasi-saint king stared at Yang Kai, his expression was solemn, he didn't mean to underestimate the enemy, the war spear in his hand suddenly spun up, looking at Yang Kai's eyes, the war spear turned ten thousand times in the blink of an eye, it was conceivable that if the spear blade killed him, it would be an unbearable heavy blow, or even death.

"Retreat!" Yang Kai's voice sounded in his mind, and when the other party's cyan war spear appeared, the mysterious existence also sensed the danger, because the murderous and ferocious aura of this war spear was too vast and too domineering.

Yang Kai knew that he couldn't be touched hard with thousands of swords, his strength was blessed, not his own original strength, it was difficult to fight with the real quasi-saint king, so he could easily kill a quasi-saint king, it was completely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he killed the other party by surprise.

The Taixu Divine Step can be called the first-class pace of heaven and earth, coupled with Yang Kai's divine sense is extremely powerful, before the cyan war spear touches him, Yang Kai dodged out with an incredible trajectory, easily dodging the opponent's cyan war spear.

Of course, all this is thanks to the reminder of the mysterious existence, otherwise, Yang Kai is likely to choose to be hard.

Click!

The cyan battle spear pierced through the void in the direction where Yang Kai had been standing before, and the large black crack spread out like a spider web towards the four fields, causing a very terrifying scene, and if the ordinary loud voice was affected, it was likely to turn into powder.

Yang Xingxing patted his chest with palpitations, if it was really hard, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Boy, if you kill my brother, the old man will definitely annihilate you today. The Quasi-Saint King's expression was very unkind, holding a cyan spear and pointing at Yang Kai, his murderous aura surging out undisguisedly, and there was a kind of momentum that would not give up if he did not kill Yang Kai.

Yang Kai's hair was flying, his whole body was surrounded by a layer of golden light, his expression was very flat, he looked at the imposing quasi-saint king lightly, and said with a warm smile: "If you have the ability, of course you can kill me, what I'm worried about is that not only can you not kill me, but you will die here." ”

Yang Kai's words were extremely mean, he looked very arrogant, which made the quasi-saint king on the opposite side angry, in his immortal cultivation career, no one dared to speak to him like this, today not only did someone disrespect him, but also a half-immortal cultivator, relying on the power of the blessing of unknown existence, he had no fear, which made the quasi-saint king extremely ashamed.

The cyan spear shone brightly, rippling in a circle.

The quasi-saint king was unusually strong, the spear in his hand resolutely shot out, and it rotated tens of thousands of times in an instant, he turned into lightning, and no longer gave Yang Kai a chance to speak, he couldn't listen to Yang Kai's words, the other party was naked humiliation, if he wanted to balance his heart, he must kill this kid, otherwise today's matter would be spread out, and the face of the Qingdi would be lost by himself.

The quasi-saint king was like a bolt of lightning, and like an angry tyrannosaurus, a spear flashed with thousands of heavy shadows, and everywhere he passed, the space was torn apart.

Yang Kai also felt the aura of danger, he no longer dodged, he was completely prepared at this moment, the spiritual power in his body was surging, the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill and the Dao Sutra were running at the same time, in an instant, his temperament underwent a fundamental change, and every strand of hair stood upside down, flashing with a faint brilliance.

At the same time, the thousands of swords in Yang Kai's hand suddenly turned into hundreds of zhang long, and that mysterious power seemed to loosen a little, sweeping towards the Quasi-Saint King.

That's right, it's a sweep, like a pillar that supports the sky in the void, with the momentum of crushing the ancient and modern, this sword has become very wild, as if it wants to smash the heavens out of a hole.

The Quasi-Saint King's eyes showed a look of horror, he also felt a dangerous aura, this feeling came from the soul, it was a feeling deep in his heart, it was not an illusion, but a real existence, he didn't understand why Yang Kai had become so powerful in an instant.

Sensing the danger, the quasi-saint king naturally deflected the direction, he shifted out, jumped nine thousand zhang, dodged the hundred zhang thousands of swords that swept towards him, and at the same time, the qi color spear in his hand also turned into hundreds of zhang, and quickly swooped down towards Yang from the sky, wanting to solve Yang Kai with a spear and wash away the sorrow and grievances in his heart.

Yang Kai moved three thousand zhang horizontally, and the thousands of swords were retracted, and they directly attacked the cyan spear.

Bang!

With a loud bang, thousands of swords and cyan spears collided, and there was a sense of apocalypse.

Yang Xingxing's tide fluctuated, his throat was hot, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out upside down at the same time, and it was not easy to stabilize his body.

The Quasi-Saint King was no better, and there was a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.