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Yang Zhao is by no means a fool, what is the reason to talk about when he sees this, he is a line slower than the fat man, and his body starts explosively, rushing towards the north.

However, his speed was deliberately slowed down by two percent, and when the fat man disappeared from view, he barely managed to dodge Sword Shadow's heavy punch in the air, and fled a little wolfly.

Things turned out just as he expected.

The Sword Demon and the Sword Shadow would never let go of a living mouth, but with a roar, the two big demons exchanged their intentions. Naturally, the Sword Demon went to deal with the fat man who was extraordinary, cunning and lost his face, while the Sword Shadow was in charge of the slightly inferior Tibetan junior here.

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhao completely relaxed.

He increased his strength to make it faster and slightly more distant from the sword shadow.

The big demon who had been famous for a long time behind him was naturally not to be outdone, and in the sneer, the waves under his feet were surging, and in the steaming water, the sword shadow's posture became lighter and lighter, and he easily approached the distance.

Speed involves cultivation, if you look at it ordinarily, although Yang Zhao has recently improved his speed, there is still a big gap compared with Sword Shadow.

Pure speed, Yang Zhao has no chance at all.

However, this is just an ordinary situation.

There was a slight vibration of aura in the distance, as if it was the sword demon who had made a move.

Jian Ying naturally does not want to lag behind, he is also in the realm of heavenly demons, and the speed of the wave across the sea is even faster than that of ordinary people.

At this time, Yang Zhao felt that the other party had chased not far behind him, and turned his head to take a look. The other party's smug face was quite clear, and there was a hint of mockery in Yang Zhao's eyes.

At the same time, wisps of scorching true breath gushed up from the soles of his feet, penetrated his whole body in the blink of an eye, and reached the top door, and then flowed backwards and down, completing a big cycle.

Peng's muffled sound exploded in Yang Zhao's mind, and that silky true breath was the trigger that activated all the power accumulated in his body.

His heart swelled to an almost terrifying magnitude in an instant, and it was a moment when it was propping up his chest. and contracted violently. Shrink to a tiny sperm nucleus that is almost imperceptible.

Rising and shrinking, the essence and blood of Li Xun's whole body were blended with the surging true breath, and then under the huge pressure, the fusion reaction. Spawns a spooky fuel. No tinder is required. The internal pressure that rises in the body cavity ignites it entirely.

The tip of the fire tongue smiled, erupting from the inside out, licking and eating every inch of Yang Zhao's skin, flesh and bones.

Yang Zhao's entire body suddenly burned.

At this time. Yang Zhao couldn't tell whether what was coming to the center of the brain was pleasure or pain. All he knew was that the sensation was unbeatably stimulating!

As soon as his mind moved, Yang Zhao looked up to the sky and roared, the howling sound hit the blue sky and shook the sea downward, invincible, at this moment, no one could stop him!

In the whistling sound, the joints began to explode rhythmically, like a cannon, without the slightest suffocation. One thousand and eight rings from beginning to end, in one go, when the last sound bursts open, a surging power comes out through the body, connecting the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, Yang Zhao completely lost his perception of the weight of his body.

And the sword shadow was already stunned at this time.

Right in front of his eyes, a bloody rainbow shadow suddenly stretched out in the air, connecting between the sea and the sky, and he only needed to stretch out his hand to touch the end of the rainbow shadow.

However, the spiritual consciousness accumulated over nearly 10,000 years tells him that it is dangerous, extremely dangerous!

He hurriedly withdrew his hand.

The rainbow shadow in the sea and sky only lasted for a few breaths, and then gradually faded, but he could clearly see that where the blood light passed, the aura of heaven and earth was actually sucked clean, and the void seemed to have been cut by a sword of the gods, and under the scars that did not heal for a long time, he groaned in pain.

"Blood Demon Heart? No, this is ...... Blood...... God...... Son!"

Jian Ying's fingertips trembled slightly, and he took a deep breath, and then gradually stabilized.

As a first-class Heavenly Demon Realm Demon in this Polar Realm now, he naturally understood what the vision just now represented.

He understood that there was no point in chasing any further, and the most important thing now was to go back and discuss with the Sword Demon how to deal with possible changes in the future.

Well, the fat man should have already solved it...... Wait, what's that?

Silver-white light and shadow swept a few feet above his head, and the wind blew through his scalp, even more powerful than a knife.

The sword shadow is just an instinctive dodge, and if you want to intercept it, it is already far away.

All he could see was a vague, chubby figure, and two silver-white metal wings stuck diagonally on his back.

"Daredevil without a shadow?

He stomped down hatefully, and the sea surface exploded, splashing in all directions, and I don't know how many sea fish died at this foot. In the distance, a similar, but even louder, roar seemed to be heard.

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......

In the middle of the night, a purple blood light suddenly tore through the night sky, like a comet around the sky, with a long ominous trail across the sea, and disappeared in an instant.

It's not a normal human state right now.

A more accurate description is that his body has been blurred, and his flesh and bones have turned into a tangible and intangible shadow, changing shapes irregularly with the wind.

The surface of the blood light was a layer of endless flames, and in between, there was a stream of purple blood, endlessly.

A strange glow shined through this shadow, glowing purple-red.

Yang Zhao had never felt like this right now, his body seemed to have turned into a gust of wind, blowing unrestrainedly in the vast sky, without any hindrances, as if he could penetrate a qiē and connect with heaven and earth.

His heart seemed to become infinite, and in a strange way, he was feeling the unique pulse of everything.

This is especially clear about the living beings.

Through this special channel, Yang Zhao could even feel the hidden and faint life ripples of a certain fish in the depths of the sea hundreds of miles away.

Then just a thought, like tearing a piece of tissue paper, easily cut off the vitality of the fish.

"It's amazing!"

Yang Zhao was also using this blood god son for the first time, although he had not yet practiced flying, but he was like a child who had found his favorite toy, and he had a lot of fun for a while.

Now Yang Zhao has no scruples in his heart, such indulgence is something he has never had, and once he has it, it is difficult to pull out the wonderful taste.

He burst out laughing without any reason, and in the midst of his laughter, he found his next target.

"Very responsive and ...... speed Huh, how is this so fast?"

If Yang Zhao's speed at the moment is shocking, then the degree of this new goal is simply devoid of heavenly reason and human nature! (To be continued......