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Chapter 909 The Battle of Breaking the Realm (2)

The angel's sneer sneered. Under the sweeping of this leg, the injuries brought to the blood slaughter are bound to be very heavy. In contrast, the scratches of the blood knife that he suffered from him was nothing.

After all, the blood slaughter was severely damaged by the blood slaughter. Rao was a nursing care that disappeared after four years, but it was impossible to return to the peak state of the year.

Similarly, the strength of the blood slaughter itself has not recovered. After all, not everyone is like Ye Junlang. Since childhood, he has been beaten and unpredictable.

The point of the strong.

The blood slaughter stabilized, and his face was still the ancient well without waves. The left hand of the knife was still very stable. It was like a rock.

The blood remained in the corner of the mouth indicates that he has been injured, and the injury is not light.

With his current physique, under the legs of a king -level strong man like angels, he will definitely be hit hard.

However, the Blood Tu Li had too many battles. He immediately controlled his own disorder, calmed his own breath, and once again condensed his essence to the strongest state.

Blood slaughter has no sadness and no joy. Today, he is a tiger and a dog. If he is bullied by dogs. If he is the peak strength of the year, the opponent of the angels can solve the battle within the three knives.

The angel's manner, the body, the shape of the body, the shape is like the wind, and the whole person again attacked and killed the blood slaughter again.

After the blood slaughter was injured, the Angels also changed the play. He no longer blindly defended and turned against the attack.

The momentum is vigorous, all shrouded in the blood slaughter.

Blood slaughtering his left hand, his wrist trembled, and his blood -colored sword across the hand across the air, and the blood -colored swords came out of thin air like a blood -colored lightning.

From the perspective of others, Blood Turao is wounded, but his own knife looks like it has not been affected.

In fact, under the influence of the injury, the speed of his knife, including the fission of the knife, is slowed down.

It is extremely conspicuous and the impact will be great.

The angels seemed more calm when facing the fissionable knife of the blood slaughter, and he felt that the power contained in the blood slaughter and the knife was obviously a bit weaker.

The angel's attack again and again, the blood -colored sickle in his hand was cut off, and the shocking blood -colored sharpness was cut up. The position of the sickle hook was the blood knife in the card owner's blood butcher.

Obviously, the Angels still want to repeat the old trick, and to repeat the blood slaughter in the previous way.

Blood slaughter is prepared. He avoids the blood knife's body by the card owner, and the Angels are also avoided by the angels to come to show off the offensive.

The bloodthirsty sickle was suppressed.

A hint of cold killing in the blood slaughter eyes, and being suppressed by the angels, he naturally felt a shame. He forcibly urged his breath, and the strength of the secret realm rolled over, and then the blood knife in his hand

There was also a shocking blood.

"Blood knife!"

The low and hoarse sound sounded, as if from the magic sound of hell, the blood knife in the blood butcher's hand raised, and a touch of colorful swords bloomed.

This is a blood sword style evolved from the fission sword force, specially designed to kill the strong.

quick!

Too fast!

The bit of blood-colored sword light that this sword movement turned into was like a blood bullet fired from a shooting, and it instantly went straight to the angel's disciple's heart.

The angel's disciples felt awe-inspiring, and actually felt a sense of danger.

The bloody sickle in his hand was swung rapidly, forming a shield to protect him.

Bang!

However, this sword attack actually broke the shield formed by the sickle in the hands of the angel's disciples, and continued to attack forward.

The angel's disciple flashed, turned sideways, and rushed forward at an incredible speed.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the figures of the angel disciples and the bloody massacres passed by each other.

At that moment, the sword slashed across the angel's disciple's waist, and the angel's elbow struck Xue Tu's body.

The two intertwined figures immediately separated. Xue Tu was struck by the angel's elbow, and his body staggered backwards. Blood continued to bleed from his mouth, and his injuries became serious again.

The Angel Disciple was still standing. He lowered his head and glanced at the side of his waist. On the side of his waist, there was a knife edge that was three to four fingers deep. Blood was flowing continuously, and it was just a short cut away from him!

The Angel Disciple took a deep breath, recalling Xue Tu's stunning strike just now, which still made him frightened. If he had reacted a little slower, he would have been dead by now.

"Good sword, good sword moves!" The angel disciple couldn't help but say, and then said, "If your right hand is still there, if you hold the sword in your right hand, I'm afraid this sword will be enough to kill me! It's a pity that your left hand

After all, the skill of holding the knife is still a little lacking, and it is far from the exquisiteness of holding the knife in the right hand."

"Now, I can send you to hell!"

The angel disciple opened his mouth, filled with murderous intent. He moved his figure and attacked the blood massacre again.

The blood knife in the blood butcher's hand was raised again. The two heavy blows from the angel's disciples indeed caused him a lot of injuries. The battle with the God of Death left permanent hidden wounds in his body, which have never been fully healed.

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If it weren't for the hidden injury, his strength wouldn't have dropped so much, and the power of his own secret realm wouldn't be so unsmooth when used.

The two heavy blows from the Angel Disciple were affecting the hidden wounds in his body, which is why he was injured so seriously.

If it weren't for the hidden injuries, it would be much better.

Even so, Xue Tu's hand holding the knife was still extremely calm, without any trembling, and the look in his eyes was still cold and cold. Facing the angel's disciples who were rushing towards him, he faced the knife again.

Even if he died in battle, he would not disgrace the bloody knife in his hand.

The moment he dies in battle, he will pierce the bloody knife in his hand into the opponent's heart!

Wow! Wow!

There seemed to be a roaring sound in Ye Junlang's body.

In fact, it was the tide of his own condensed power that was impacting the barrier of the fifth level of the secret realm.

Every impact would bring him a burst of pain.

But he still endured it, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He still persisted, constantly stimulating his Nine Yang Qi and blood, and constantly urging his power to sweep up the secret realm, hoping to break through that barrier in one go.

layer barrier.

Click!

At this time, a corner of the solid barrier was broken open again. Most of the barrier had been broken through, and the real breakthrough was only one step away.

"Blood slaughter, hold on, wait for me!"

Ye Junlang's eyes opened, and he has been paying attention to the situation in the field. He also shows that the blood slaughter is suppressed by the angel, and he has the worries of life at any time.


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