Chapter 1279

Name:Martial Peak Author:Momo
As soon as Yang kaicai sacrificed his shield, the countless blood blades had already exploded in front of him. They were chopped on the shield like a full moon curved sword, making a shocking sound. The force from the successive collisions even retreated back to Yang Kai's body shape.

Seeing this, an Zhiyong's face not only did not show any joy, but also showed a lot of dignity. Because the purple shield of the other side looked dim and could block his blood blade, it was obviously a high-grade virtual treasure. Now he was more than willing to wield his hatchet.

When he wielded the hatchet, it seemed that there was a traction force from the hatchet, pulling the blood blades blocked by the purple shield, spinning and attacking Yang from all directions again.

"Kong yuan?" Yang Kai frowned, but quickly denied the idea, because this anzhiyong obviously didn't know how to control yuan. This blood blade can drive him to change direction against the enemy. It should be a secret power.

To understand this, Yang Kai sighed.

He has been defending all the time, just to see if the devil blood sect disciple has any amazing means. After all, he will live on the dark star in the future. He will fight with these local forces and make preparations for him to meet the warriors of these forces in the future.

How could you know that this anzhiyong had the cultivation of the three levels of the holy king, but his holy yuan was miscellaneous and impure, and the methods used were somewhat strange, but they could not pose any threat to him at all.

At the same time, he lost his temptation. He took the purple shield and exposed himself to countless blood blades.

Seeing this, an Zhiyong expressed great joy. Although he didn't understand why Yang Kai gave up his defense, he also knew that there was no time to lose. He waved his hatchet fiercely, driving the countless blood blades around Yang Kai's side, and was about to inflict heavy damage on him.

Yang Kai looked at him indifferently. At the moment when the blood blade was added, a black flame was boiling out of his body. The flame was extremely hot. As soon as you appeared, the temperature in the range of tens of meters around the square rose sharply.

As soon as those blood blades touched the flame, they melted one after another, unable to cut into the flame.

An Zhi is surprised with his look. Before he can use his back hand, Yang Kai is like a running thunder. He quickly bullies him. For a moment, the dark flame is powerful, and directly wraps an Zhiyong in it.

The sound of fighting and exclamation came out, and an Zhiyong's cry was mixed with the information of panic and panic.

The dark flame of this opponent seems to have restrained his evil spirit. He is shrouded in the momentum of his opponent. He can't play much of his strength. If he hadn't got one or two defense treasures to protect his body, he would have killed him in one face.

This is the two levels of the holy king? Ann is so confused with his brain that it can't be disguised by the strong man who returns to the virtual environment?

When Yang Kai and an Zhiyong fell into a fight, ye Yangrong and Deng Ning were also fighting for life and death. Deng Ning was wrapped in a cloud of blood. When he tried his best, he could only reluctantly protect himself. However, he could only delay most of the incense sticks. After half the incense, he felt that he must be in danger. His younger martial brother's magic blood melting skill had reached a very high level It's not something he can resist.

When he was in a state of panic, ye Yangrong suddenly accepted the power of some blood clouds, which greatly reduced his pressure. He was very happy. At the same time, he tried his best to recover a little decline.

But ye Yangrong's voice spread through the blood cloud: "younger martial brother an, what are you doing? Kill that man and come and help

Although he heard an Zhiyong's shouting and yelling, he thought that an Zhiyong was deliberately delaying his acting time, so that he and Deng Ning would lose each other, but he didn't even have time to answer his questions. His face was extremely pale and he was beaten by Yang Kai.

It is because ye Yangrong is so suspicious that he does not try his best to deal with Deng Ning. He is prepared to leave some strength to fight with anzhiyong for Deng Ning's legacy.

For a time, the two battlefields were full of strange atmosphere. One side of the organization was not willing to give its full strength, and the other side was unable to speak out the bitterness and sweat.

But soon the situation became clear.

After an Zhiyong and Yang Kai had no more than half a cup of tea, accompanied by an Zhiyong's scream, his figure flew back and forth like a heavy blow. In the air, he vomited a blood mist, his face was as dead as ashes, and his eyes were full of horror.

At the moment when he flies backward, Yang Kai's figure also follows. Before he lands, he hits his chest.

An Zhi used only enough time to scream heartrendingly, and his chest was directly sunken, and his eyes gradually lost their light. In a moment, his body burst out in mid air.

Over there, ye Yangrong heard an Zhiyong's scream, and his heart suddenly burst out. Looking at this side, he just saw an Zhiyong's body burst open and exclaimed: "how can it be?"

The shock for a moment made his blood cloud tremble, but Deng Ning took the opportunity to get out of the predicament. She stood on the side looking at Xueyun breathlessly, and looked at Yang Kai, who was closing his fist. Her eyes were filled with incredible, joyful and extremely complicated look.

When an Zhi dies, Deng Ning escapes. Ye Yangrong also knows that there is something wrong with the situation. The blood cloud wriggles and his body shows up. He frowns and looks at Yang Kai in silence."If you move, I'll let you die!" Yang Kai shook the blood on his hands, raised his head, and glanced at Ye Yangrong faintly. His eyes were like a butcher looking at the lambs in the sheepfold, which made Ye Yangrong feel cold all over the place for no reason.

Although the other side is just a threatening word, ye Yangrong somehow feels that he really has this ability, and in his heart, he really doesn't move.

He opened his mouth and was interrupted by Deng Ning before he could speak. Deng Ning clasped his fist with Yang Kaiyi and forced out a smile: "thank you for your help, friend."

He looked sincere, and obviously he was really grateful. After all, even a disciple of the demon blood sect would be grateful if he was saved.

"It's none of your business!" Yang Kai replied indifferently. He couldn't say how much he liked Deng Ning. After all, when he was being chased by his two elder martial brothers, he still flew to his side. Obviously, he was trying to drag himself into the water.

What's more, ye Yangrong and an Zhiyong suspected that Yang Kai was Deng Ning's helper here. He didn't mean to deny that Yang Kai was the assistant arranged by Deng Ning. If he made such a fuss, how could he survive? I'll just be a fool and die.

However, if Yang Kai paid himself in Deng Ning's situation, I'm afraid he would do the same. Although he didn't like Deng Ning's method, he didn't mean to investigate. The other party only wanted to save his life. How could he care so much at that time?

When Yang Kai choked, Deng Ning's face was accosted, but she was also very smart. She didn't bother with this issue any more. She said with a look of Su: "friend, can you do a good job for Deng, and then help Deng to kill this heartless man. After that, Deng must have a good report!"

As soon as he said this, ye Yangrong's face changed greatly. He knew that the youth in the two levels of the holy king was not really the helper arranged by Deng Ning. In a flash, his regret was blue.

If he had known this, where would he ask for trouble and let an Zhiyong deal with Yang Kai? It's serious to wish to send him away earlier, but it's useless to regret now. An Zhiyong has been killed by him, and the other party still looks at him with a kind of unhappy eyes. Clearly, he is angry and involved in this inexplicable dispute. Judging from the strength that he can kill an Zhiyong in half a cup of tea, if he really joins hands with Deng Ning, how can he have his life?

Ye Yangrong a heart suddenly seven up and down, nervously looking at Yang Kai, secretly worried that he will give what kind of answer.

To his surprise, Yang Kai just rolled his eyelids, looked at Deng Ning, then shook his head and said, "your brother's gratitude and resentment, I'm not interested in interfering."

Ye Yangrong's expression became loose. Just as he thought he could escape a robbery, Deng Ning said: "my friend, we are the disciples of the demon blood sect. You killed my elder martial brother an. If you let Ye Yangrong go back, things here will be exposed. I'm afraid you will have some trouble at that time."

"You want me to kill you all?" Yang Kai grinned, and his eyes turned on Deng Ning and ye Yangrong for a few times. They were both in a state of ill intentioned, which made them both feel nervous.

Ye Yangrong has already scolded Deng Ning in his heart. He hates Deng Ning's free speech. However, the other party's remark made him happy. He said, "younger martial brother Deng, this friend doesn't seem to be very good at speaking. How about putting aside our internal resentment for the time being? How about dealing with him

Deng Ning sneered and refused: "sorry, I'm not interested in joining hands with people like you."

After rejecting Ye Yangrong, he looked at Yang Kai and said, "it's not too much to say to kill people. But if my friend kills me, I have nothing to say. After all, if you don't intervene, I will surely die this time, but even if I die, I won't let this person get better!"

He looked at Ye Yangrong with a ferocious smile. It seemed that he was forced to abandon Rongxue pill, which made Deng Ning extremely crazy.

"You're crazy!" Ye Yangrong was stunned and retreated.

At the same time, his defense against the sea was suddenly broken, and a spirit attack intruded into it.

Ye Yangrong was sweating all of a sudden. He knew that if he moved again, Zhihai would be attacked. This spirit consciousness is no less powerful than the warrior who returns to the two levels of emptiness, which is not what he can resist.

Suddenly, I didn't dare to have any changes. I looked at Yang Kai fearlessly. My eyes trembled violently. I couldn't believe that the divine sense attack would be sent out by such a person.

But Yang Kai, after tearing up the man's sea awareness defense and giving him a little warning, didn't rush to hurt the killer. Instead, he looked at Deng Ning with great interest, and suddenly said, "it's not impossible to ask me to do it, but what reward can you give?"

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!