"Your strength is very good, if you weren't for those hypocritical and decent disciples, maybe we could still cooperate, but unfortunately, we are destined to become enemies...... However, this son is quite interested in your identity, if you don't mind, tell me and listen to it?" The blood-robed young man shrugged his shoulders as he looked at the blood-born who didn't know his life and death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you stalling for time?" his eyes narrowed slightly, Yang Ming said lightly, now, Wen Ruyu and they are all fighting one against two, every second that passes, their danger is one point more, obviously, this blood-robed young man also saw this, so he will drag himself as much as possible.

"Ben Gongzi now finds that talking to smart people is actually quite annoying, now that you have seen it, then ...... You're welcome. When the words fell, the blood-robed young man laughed evilly, and a blood-colored afterimage slid out of the void, and the thick and bloody internal force gushed out, like a tiger pounced on food, swept through the void, and pounced fiercely at Yang Ming.

Although this blood-robed young man looks a little demonic, and can even be said to be a little sissy, but when he moves, he does not show the slightest mercy, obviously he is still very jealous of Yang Ming, after all, the blood descendant just now is a good example, underestimating his own enemies is undoubtedly self-defeating.

Moreover, judging from Yang Ming's shot just now, the latter's strength is definitely not below him.

However, in the face of the sudden attack of the blood-robed boy, Yang Ming did not have the slightest panic on his face, and always remained calm, and when the blood-robed boy was less than five meters close to him, his figure shook suddenly.

Between Yang Ming's figure flickering, a shadow broke out of the air, and the blood-robed young man bent his fingers into claws, and his fierce energy grabbed it immediately.

However, when his paw prints wanted to tear Yang Ming to pieces, this figure suddenly turned into nothingness, and the paw prints were completely empty.

"It's ...... Afterimage?" The blow missed, the blood-robed young man Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, his pale face changed suddenly, and his heart suddenly became vigilant.

"Whew......"

Just when the blood-robed young man's face was ugly, Yang Ming's figure had already appeared behind him like a ghost, and he smashed his back with a punch.

"It's so fast...... "The blood-robed young man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.

Seeing Yang Ming's magical body, a faint red light flashed in the eyes of the blood-robed young man, and he immediately snorted coldly, his footsteps slowly took a step, and his figure disappeared in place, and the next moment, it appeared on Yang Ming's left side, and then the blood-robed young man's voice slowly spread: "Although your speed is good, but you can't help this son, if you don't want your friends to die here, it's best to obediently hand over the magic order, in this way, maybe this son can let you live." ”

The blood-robed young man is not a fool, after feeling Yang Ming's difficulty, he changed his plan in his heart, if the battle continues, there will definitely be casualties on both sides, if Yang Ming really wants to fight hard, maybe they will suffer heavy losses, you know, the disciples of the Blood Sea Gate who can enter the ancient Jedi are all the elites of the sect, and they will become the pillars of the sect in the future, if they are damaged here, it will be a pity.

"Give me a way out?"

Yang Ming's gaze swept over Wen Ruyu and their battlefield following the gaze of the blood-robed young man, and then the corners of his mouth curled, and he said lightly.

"Huh!"

As Yang Ming's sarcastic words fell, the black iron sword flew out from the sword bag, and then was firmly grasped by Yang Ming, and then his voice came slowly: "Since you are so confident, you might as well take me a sword and try it, and see if I can help you?"

Before the words all fell, Yang Ming's figure was like a cheetah, disappearing in place in an instant, and then leaping up violently, when he appeared, he had already appeared above the head of the blood-robed young man, and the black iron sword had formed a heavy phantom, slashing down angrily.

"What a fast sword speed......"

The blood-robed young man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly turned around and retreated sharply towards the rear, but at this moment, Yang Ming's figure disappeared in mid-air like a ghost, and suddenly burst towards the blood-robed young man, and the black iron sword seemed to tear through the space, directly slashing at his shoulder.

Seeing this, the blood-robed young man could no longer be calm, judging from the speed and strength of Yang Ming's shot, this strength was definitely far above him.

"Bloody Sea Cover!"

The blood-robed young man was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, he turned around violently, and pushed his palms hard, and the pale red internal force gushed out, and a moon-shaped blood cover condensed on the top of his head, surrounding him.

"Boom!"

The moment the black iron sword collided with the blood cover, a dull sound suddenly sounded in the sky, and the thin paper-thin blood cover only lasted for a moment, then twisted slightly, and finally turned into countless red points of light, which exploded.

"Poof!"

At the moment of breaking through the blood cover, heavy sword shadows fell into the sky, like overlapping stick shadows, slamming on the shoulders of the blood-robed young man, blood spurted out like a pillar, and a terrible scream suddenly resounded, and then his knees weakened and he knelt on the ground.

"Shhh

Some people hidden in the distance, seeing this scene, suddenly took a breath of cold air in their hearts, they all knew this blood-robed young man, the famous blood boy in the rivers and lakes, known as the demon in the Tongmai realm, was now beaten like a dead dog, this ......

Seeing Yang Ming's strong strength, those people suddenly retreated in their hearts, as long as they had a little eyesight, they could see that the moment the blood prince was defeated, the outcome had already been decided.

Therefore, when the people on both sides were shocked by Yang Ming's strength, these people dispelled the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, quietly retreated, and went deeper in the direction of the temple.

"Brother Yang, it's good!" Seeing this, Wen Rulong and the four of them suddenly flashed with joy in their eyes, Yang Ming's strength was obviously much beyond their expectations.

In just a few moves, he defeated the most powerful Tongmai Realm disciple of the Blood Sea Gate, this kind of strength, even in the face of Tongqi Realm, I am afraid that he will not fall behind!

When the rest of the Blood Sea Sect disciples saw this scene, they were taken aback in their hearts, and they hurriedly shook their opponents away, and then pulled out and surrounded Yang Ming and the Blood Prince.

"Let go of the young sect master, otherwise, die!" The disciples of the Blood Sea Gate looked at the black iron sword on the shoulder of the blood boy, and said coldly.

Hearing this, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched, and then he shook his head helplessly, and said: "It seems that you still don't know the current situation, you have all heard it clearly for me, now, immediately, immediately hand over the demon conquest order on your body, otherwise, he will die!"

As he spoke, Yang Ming's arm suddenly became stronger, and the black iron sword pressed on the body of the blood prince like a mountain...... (To be continued.) )