A blood-colored cold light was like a blood river that broke into the sky, carrying a thick and boundless bloody aura. The gorgeous blood-colored light contained a terrifying murderous intent, and then attacked Ye Junlang.
In fact, when Ye Junlang rushed forward, he realized that the angels would kill him and shoot him back.
But he still had to rush over, the reason was very simple. If he didn't rush over, the angels would definitely chase the white fox.
The white fox was already seriously injured under his leg swept. 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 rush and continue to kill.
Ye Junlang expected that the Angels would kill him and retaliate, but he did not expect that the Angels' attack was so rapid that the blood-colored sickle arrived almost instantly and directly towards his face.
quick!
It was too fast, even with Ye Junlang's reaction ability, it would be difficult to counterattack for a while.
Ye Junlang could only push the sword in his hand horizontally, and with the blade crossed in front of him, sealing the blood-colored sickle that was attacking like lightning.
clang!
In the flash, Ye Junlang's saber body blocked the blood-colored sickle that was slashing towards him. The blade was just crossed to the edge of the hook of the blood-colored sickle, and the sharp tip of the sickle was pressed against him.
The nose is close at hand.
Ye Junlang could sense the creepy, cold and sharp feeling reflected from the sickle, with traces of bloody aura inside.
The Angels' secret realm power is too strong. Even though Ye Junlang's blade sealed the sickle, the terrifying force that shook from the sickle actually made his arm sink down.
The tip of the sickle approached his face again.
The murderous intent in the eyes of the angels surged, and their momentum also rose step by step in an instant. The violent and fierce secret realm power continued to suppress it along the blood-colored sickle. He wanted to suppress it with such absolute advantage in power.
Ye Junlang stabbed the tip of the blood-colored sickle into Ye Junlang's face inch by inch.
In his opinion, killing Ye Junlang in such an absolutely crushing way can not only humiliate Ye Junlang, but also demonstrate his powerful absolute strength.
Bang!
Ye Junlang held the wrist of the knife-holding right hand in his left hand, and the power of the two hands gathered together. The power of his own abyss was constantly stimulated, and his own Nine Yang Qi and Blood power was also madly supporting.
, fight against the suppression of the power of the secret realm of the angels.
However, it is still not enough to resist.
Scream! Scream!
The sound of the soles of the shoe rubbing against the ground came. Ye Junlang's body retreated, and two clearly visible shoe prints were drawn on the ground, which showed how terrifying and heavy the suppression of the force he was under.
The tip of the sickle was approaching inch by inch, almost touching Ye Junlang's nose.
Ye Junlang gritted his teeth, his muscles bulged, and the blue veins on his arms were exposed, and the ferocious muscle lines were entrenched like dragons. Under the overloaded force, the skin on his arms
It was so tense that it began to crack, and blood as thin as needles and threads began to shoot out, the scene was terrifying.
This will not work at all!
Ye Junlang's eyes were red and his eyes were about to crack. After all, his strength was much lower than that of the Angels. Faced with the suppression of the Angels' own secret realm, he was able to withstand until now.
It's already an incredible miracle.
If it were other powerful people in the fourth level of the secret realm, they would be almost the same in front of the angels, and they could not resist the attacks of the angels.
laugh!
The tip of the knife with the cold murderous intent sank down again. The sharp edge of the knife had touched Ye Junlang's forehead, and a shallow blood mark was drawn.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of the angel's mouth. He continued to inject his own secret realm power and continued to suppress it with terrifying force.
In this way, killing Satan, the famous one in the dark world, is a great enjoyment in his opinion. He can watch Satan struggle in his own eyes before his death, and watch Satan despair in the face of shame.
What makes him feel more happy and comfortable than this?
Just then—
"roar!"
Ye Junlang roared violently. In this dangerous situation at the critical moment 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 burst out with resonance and turned into a magnificent
The heavy abyss striking force, his own Nine Yang Qi and Blood power was further stimulated. The surging force penetrated his arms, which actually caused the skin on his arms to crack again, and strands of blood were storm.
Shooting, this force that was stimulated at the critical moment of life and death pierced through the blade, and he raised it upwards with the knife.
clang!
In an instant, the suppressed blood-colored sickle was shaken open. With the help of the powerful force, the sword light in his hand slashed downwards and slashed towards the right arm of the angels.
The angel's face was slightly stunned. He never expected that at this moment, Ye Junlang could shake off the blood-colored sickle he suppressed.
When Ye Junlang attacked the sabre that was killed down, the angel's right arm was horizontally facing upwards, and he attacked the sabre with the blood-colored sickle.
clang!
A violent and harsh sound of weapons fighting vibrated, and two terrifying forces collided with weapons, terrifying aura fluctuations broke out.
At that moment, Ye Junlang suddenly felt a numbness in his right hand, and the sword in his hand could not hold it immediately, so he escaped.
At the same time, the blood-colored sickle in the angel's hand also dropped out and fell to the ground.
"Damn it!"
The angels were furious. He didn't expect that Ye Junlang could force the blood-colored sickle in his hand to escape. You must know that he is a king-level powerhouse.
Ye Junlang is just the strength of the fourth level of the secret realm.
In the eyes of the angels, this was a great insult to his strength.
"Satan, your potential to struggle to death is amazing, but this cannot change your fate of being killed! Go and die!"
The Angels roared, and he bullied himself up, his right fist seemed to transform into an endless storm. The moment the fist was attacking, it seemed as if the sound of thunder was sweeping over, and the void was roaring and shaking, resonating like thunder.
Angel Thunder Explosion Fist!
This is the angel's own fist. One punch comes out, like thunder detonating, strong and strong, terrifying.
"The fist breaks the mountains and rivers!"
Ye Junlang then shouted violently, evolving his own boxing posture of "Jiuxiaoshanhequan". With the blessing of his whole body's strength, he evolved this boxing posture of breaking mountains and rivers with the blessing of his own gravity field.
In an instant, the fist movement was like a hundred thousand mountains crushing upwards, breaking through all the mountains and rivers, and moving forward. The fierce and domineering punch was also revealed, and the battle was fearless.