"Hehe, don't worry, today, none of these people can escape. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Seeing that Yang Ming was so calm, Guan Xiong's nervous mood suddenly calmed down a lot, he had seen the strength of the other party with his own eyes, since Yang Ming dared to say that none of these people could escape, then these people were going to be planted.

Guan Xiong nodded slightly, stepped back towards the back, and hugged Guan Xiaoni.

"Hmph, you can't escape any of them? It's really a toad sneezing, what a big breath!"

When the disciple of the Blood Sea Gate led by him heard Yang Ming's words, he immediately snorted heavily, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and a pair of cold and shining vajra claws were already on his hand at some point, and his body moved, turning into a phantom, and he also rushed towards Yang Ming.

"Heh, nine Tongmai Realm pinnacles, four Tongmai Realm Great Perfection cult heads, I think they should be worth a lot of military merits, right?" Tilting his head, looking at the eleven people who were rushing towards him with a fierce momentum, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, as if these people were not here to ask for his life, but were in a hurry to send him military merits.

To be honest, Yang Ming does have such strength and qualifications, you must know that in Yunlongwei, those leaders of the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm are not his opponents, not to mention these ordinary disciples of the Blood Sea Sect, the more this kind of person comes, the happier Yang Ming is in his heart.

As far as he was concerned, these people were simply giving him heads.

Just when Yang Ming was thinking happily in his heart, a faint sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded behind him, the smile on Yang Ming's face did not decrease, his back seemed to have eyes, his right hand held the black iron sword, raised it lightly, and crossed it on his shoulder, and the next moment, a violent sound of gold and iron collision sounded.

"Boom!"

The moment the swords collided, a trace of friction fire splashed on Yang Ming's shoulder, seeing this, Yang Ming suddenly chuckled, and spit out a word lightly: "Die!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ming's black iron sword shook suddenly, and the Blood Sea Sect disciple who was holding the blood knife behind him felt his arm numb, and his body staggered back several steps.

Just when he wanted to use his strength to fight back, Yang Ming's figure had already arrived in front of him, and immediately after, a vague black shadow gradually enlarged in his pupils.

Seeing this, the pupils of this Blood Sea Sect disciple shrank suddenly, and his heart was horrified, and he was almost frightened.

Because the speed of this black shadow was too fast, this disciple of the Blood Sea Gate wanted to resist, but unfortunately, when he reacted, the black shadow had already smashed on his chest.

"Bang!"

After being hit by Yang Ming's heavy sword, this disciple of the Blood Sea Gate was like a sandbag, and he was thrown out in an instant, and there was a sound of bones shattering during the process, which made the scalps of the people present tingle.

"What a strong ......"

The disciple of the Blood Sea Sect who was the leader saw that Yang Ming had abolished another person with one sword, his heart was shocked, and he looked at the young man with a little shock.

Because Yang Ming's strength was too shocking, it made a group of Blood Sea Sect disciples pause, seeing this, the Blood Sea Gate disciple who was the leader was furious, and roared at everyone: "What are you still doing in a daze, kill him, otherwise, all of us will have to die here today." ”

"Kill!"

Hearing this, all the Blood Sea Sect disciples suddenly came back to their senses, and immediately gritted their teeth secretly, roared angrily, and the internal force in their bodies worked wildly, and hideous blood-colored lines appeared on their bodies and faces.

"Roar!"

His face turned red like a drop of blood, and the aura of these Blood Sea Sect disciples also skyrocketed at this moment, and the majestic internal force gushed out of his body, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Yang Ming, as if he was going to be eaten alive.

This kind of martial arts that forcibly improves strength has a great load on the body, and generally people who can't bear this Blood Sea Divine Skill will lose their sanity after using it and completely become a killing machine, even if they are strong-willed, after using the Blood Sea Divine Skill, they will not go completely crazy, but it will also cause great mental damage, so if it is not the time of life and death, even the people of the Blood Sea Gate are not willing to use this exercise.

However, then again, after so many years of research by the Blood Sea Gate, the drawbacks of the Blood Sea Divine Skill have finally been minimized, although there are still some side effects, but very few people will lose their minds, just weak for a while.

"Hey, it's the Blood Sea Divine Skill again, it seems that you guys are finally willing to work hard!" Looking at the terrifying Blood Sea Sect disciples, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile, once these guys use the Blood Sea Divine Skill, their strength will rise a lot, but this kind of power is still not enough in front of Yang Ming.

"No matter how powerful the secret method is, it is not your own strength after all, and besides, without a solid foundation, you can exert a few percent of the power of this Blood Sea Divine Skill. Yang Ming shook his head slightly, although he also admired the person who founded the Blood Sea Divine Skill, but this kind of exercise is too rebellious, so there are also many drawbacks, once used many times, even if this person has good qualifications, he will become a waste.

Therefore, these disciples of the Blood Sea Sect forcibly raised their strength to the Great Perfection of the Tongmai Realm, which was a sufficient level up, but for Yang Ming, it was not very threatening.

"Jie Ji, is it your own strength, won't you know later?" Yang Ming's words suddenly made these disciples of the Blood Sea Sect look at each other and laugh suspiciously.

As the words fell, some of the more grumpy Blood Sea Sect disciples had already taken the lead, only to see these people move slightly, and their figures appeared around Yang Ming like ghosts.

"Woo Woo ......"

Dense sword light and sword shadows surrounded him, under such a terrifying attack, unless Yang Ming reached the realm of comprehension and was able to condense his qi, otherwise, under such a dense attack, there was only one way to annihilate.

Thinking of this, a relaxed smile appeared on the faces of all the Blood Sea Sect disciples, Yang Ming's strength just now really gave them a lot of pressure.

"It's cheaper for you to die like this. Some Blood Sea Gate disciples secretly thought in their hearts, Yang Ming had just killed their two companions in one fell swoop, in this regard, these people hated him to the core, if Yang Ming could be captured alive, he would definitely let him taste the ten tortures of Blood Sea Gate.

Guan Xiong and his party also raised their hearts to their throats at this time, such a dense attack made him get along with Yang Ming in a different place, and it is estimated that he will become a pile of meat foam at this moment.

Everyone clenched their fists and stared at the young man in the stormy attack, but at this time, a smile suddenly appeared on the young man's indifferent face.

Yes, Yang Ming smiled.

The people of the Kwan dart game are unknown.

The people of the Blood Sea Gate also didn't understand, how could they still laugh when they were dying......

It wasn't until the next moment that they finally knew why Yang Ming was laughing. (To be continued.) )