A bloody cold light was like a river of blood coming from the sky, carrying a thick and boundless bloody energy. The bright bloody light contained extremely terrifying killing intent, and it attacked Ye Junlang head-on.
In fact, when Ye Junlang rushed forward, he had already realized that the angel disciples would fight back.
But he still had to rush over. The reason was simple. If he didn't rush over, the angel disciples would definitely hunt down the white fox.
The white fox was seriously injured under his sweeping leg. If the angels took the opportunity to kill him, the white fox would definitely be in an extremely dangerous situation.
Therefore, Ye Junlang could only charge forward and continue to kill.
Ye Junlang expected the angel disciples to fight back, but he did not expect the angel disciples' attack to be so swift and violent. The bloody sickle arrived almost instantly and was directed towards his face.
quick!
It was too fast. Even with Ye Junlang's reaction ability, it was difficult to counterattack for a while.
Ye Junlang could only draw the saber in his hand horizontally, with the blade in front of him, to seal the bloody sickle that was attacking like lightning.
clang!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Ye Jun's raised saber blade blocked the oncoming bloody sickle. The blade happened to cross the curved edge of the bloody sickle, and the sharp tip of the sickle was close to him.
The tip of his nose is very close at hand.
Ye Junlang could feel the chilling sharpness reflected from the sickle, which contained traces of blood.
The Angel Disciple's own secret power was too strong. Even though Ye Junlang sealed the scythe with his blade, the terrifying force that shook from the scythe actually made his arm sink downwards.
The tip of the sickle came close to his face again.
The murderous intent in the angel's disciple's eyes skyrocketed, and his own momentum was also rising in an instant. The violent and ferocious power of the secret realm was continuously suppressed along the bloody sickle. He wanted to use this absolute advantage in power to suppress
Ye Junlang pierced the tip of the bloody sickle into Ye Junlang's face inch by inch.
In his opinion, killing Ye Junlang in such an absolutely crushing way not only severely humiliated Ye Junlang, but also demonstrated his absolute strength.
Bang!
Ye Junlang's left hand grasped the wrist of the right hand holding the knife, and the power of the two hands gathered together. The power of his own abyss heavy blows was continuously stimulated, and the power of his Nine Yang Qi and blood was also crazily blessed.
, to resist the suppression from the power of the Angel Disciple’s Secret Realm.
However, it is still not enough to resist.
Tsk! Tsk!
There were harsh sounds of shoe soles rubbing against the ground. Ye Junlang's body was retreating. Two clearly visible shoe prints were left on the ground, which showed how terrifying and heavy the force he had endured was.
The tip of the sickle was also approaching inch by inch, almost touching the tip of Ye Junlang's nose.
Ye Junlang gritted his teeth, and the muscles all over his body stretched. The veins on his arms were exposed, and the ferocious muscle lines were like horned dragons entrenched inside. Under the overload of force, the skin on his arms
It was so tight that it actually began to crack, and blood threads as thin as needles began to shoot out. The scene was terrifying.
This simply won't work!
Ye Junlang's eyes were red, and his eye sockets were about to burst. After all, his level of strength was much lower than that of the Angel Disciple. Faced with the suppression of the Angel Disciple's own secret realm of power, he was able to resist until now.
It is already an incredible miracle.
If it were other strong men in the fourth level of the secret realm in front of the angel disciples, they would basically be the same, not to mention the instant kill. They would not be able to withstand the attack and kill of the angel disciples.
laugh!
The tip of the bloody scythe, filled with cold murderous intent, sank down again, and the sharp edge of the blade had already touched Ye Junlang's forehead, drawing a shallow blood mark.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of the angel's disciple's mouth. He continued to infuse his secret power and continued to press down with terrifying force.
Killing the famous Satan in the dark world in this way is a great enjoyment for him. He can watch Satan's futile struggle before death and watch Satan despair in the humiliation.
To welcome the arrival of death... What could make him feel more happy and comfortable than this?
Just then——
"roar!"
Ye Junlang roared fiercely. In this dangerous situation of life and death, the secret realm of power in Ye Junlang's body seemed to resonate. All the power of the secret realm seemed to spurt out with the resonance, turning into a majestic force.
The heavy blow of the abyss, his own Nine Yang Qi
The power of blood was further stimulated, and the surging force penetrated both arms, causing the skin on the arms to crack again, and strands of blood were shooting out. This force stimulated at the critical moment of life and death ran along the
The blade of the knife penetrated and he raised the knife upward.
clang!
In an instant, the suppressing bloody sickle was shaken open. With the help of this majestic force, the saber in his hand swiped downwards and beheaded the angel disciple's right arm.
The angel's disciple looked slightly startled, never expecting that at this juncture, Ye Junlang would be able to break away the bloody sickle he had suppressed.
When Ye Junlang's saber came down to kill him, the angel's disciple raised his right arm horizontally and attacked the saber with the edge of the bloody sickle.
clang!
A violent and ear-piercing sound of weapons clashed, and two terrifying forces collided through the weapons, erupting into terrifying aura fluctuations.
At that moment, Ye Junlang felt his right hand go numb, and immediately couldn't hold the saber in his hand, so he took it out.
At the same time, the bloody sickle in the angel's disciple's hand also fell to the ground.
"Damn it!"
The angel disciple rose up in anger. He did not expect that Ye Junlang could actually force the bloody sickle in his hand to drop. You must know that he is a king-level warrior.
Ye Junlang is only at the fourth level of the secret realm.
In the eyes of the angel disciples, this was simply a great insult to his strength.
"Satan, your potential to fight to the death is amazing, but this will not change your fate of being killed! Go to hell!"
The angel disciple roared angrily, and he stepped forward. The fist movement of his right hand seemed to be transformed into the boundless wind and cloud. The moment the fist was released, there seemed to be a sound of thunder sweeping over him, and the air rumbled and vibrated, resonating like thunder.
Angel Thunder Explosion Punch!
This is the fist of the Angel Disciple himself. A punch comes out like thunder and explodes. It is powerful, fierce and terrifying.
"Shatter mountains and rivers with fists!"
Ye Junlang then shouted violently and evolved his own "Nine Heavens Mountain and River Fist". With the blessing of his whole body's strength and the blessing of his own gravity field, he evolved this fist that could break mountains and rivers.
In an instant, the force of the fist seemed to be carrying a hundred thousand mountains and crushing them upwards, breaking through the mountains and rivers, moving forward indomitably, the fierce and domineering intention of the punch was also revealed, and he faced the fight fearlessly.