The sword was brilliant and glowing with blood.

A knife came out, as if it contained endless bloody killing meaning, like a blood-colored painting, slowly spreading out in the void, sweeping the whole person of the angel inside.

No matter how the angel disciple said, he was also a genuine king-level powerhouse, and he was hit by Ye Junlang's fist print, he was indeed shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that with his king-level strength, he couldn't completely destroy the fist style that Ye Junlang had just evolved.

He had no doubt that if Ye Junlang also had the same strength realm as him, then the punch that Ye Junlang evolved from would be enough to completely kill him!

Because of that kind of punch, which can be called the ultimate realm, he can't resist and crack it at all.

He couldn't think about it too much, the blood knife of the blood slaughter had already slashed head-on.

"Kill!"

The angel was furious, his own power secret realm was about to boil, and the power of the endless secret realm swept out, and the blood-colored scythe in his hand slashed forward, slashing forward with a shocking blood-colored edge, tearing this space apart, and attacking the dazzling blood-colored knife light.

Clang!

Two earth-shattering blades collided in the void, shaking out a terrifying and boundless impact.

When the two blades struck together, the blood knife in the Blood Slaughter's hand suddenly fissed out a striking knife again, and slashed towards the Angel's vital point at an extremely fast speed.

The angel man swung the blood-colored scythe in his hand and quickly blocked, mainly to dissolve some of the deadly moves, but some of the blades still hit his body, splashing with blood.

Ye Junlang rushed to the side of the angel disciple with a flash, and without saying a word, he evolved his fist and slaughtered forward.

The blood-colored sickle in the angel's hand was entangled in the bloody knife of the blood slaughter, and in the face of Ye Junlang's attack, he could only punch with his left hand, and sometimes swept out of his legs, attacking Ye Junlang.

Bang!

Ye Junlang continued to take the offensive of exchanging injuries for injuries, not dodging the fist of the angel disciple at all, and when the attack of the angel disciple hit him, the fist he evolved also hit the waist of the angel disciple.

The angel disciple was once again shocked by the fist and the corners of his mouth spilled blood, and in this instant, the bloody knife in the blood slaughter's hand also cut a bloody knife wound on his body again.

If it weren't for the Angels' parrying and dodging extremely quickly, the Blood Slaughter slash would have been enough to kill him.

Ye Junlang was injured again, his body fell to the ground, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his internal organs and his own flesh and blood as if he was torn, and the strength of his body seemed to be exhausted, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed, and he couldn't even stand up.

It is also said that Ye Junlang's injuries are already extremely serious, that is, he is physically incomparable, and he has died many times since he was someone else, plus he himself has Jiuyang Qi and blood, and the vigorous Qi and blood provide a steady stream of physical energy, so he can grit his teeth and persist in fighting until now.

But he is flesh and blood after all, and his iron-beaten body will also have times when he is weak.

Although he broke through the realm, he was scarred, and the Jiuyang Fist Formation that he evolved just now consumed his own physical strength and the power of the secret realm, and now he really had a feeling that he couldn't support it.

However, if the strong enemy has not yet been killed, how can he fall?

His brother is still fighting alone, how can he stand by and watch?

As long as you breathe, you have to stand up and fight!

Ye Junlang's eyes were red, a monstrous battle intent in his chest was burning, the blood in his body was about to boil, and the Jiuyang Qi and blood that rose to the sky were also blazing again, constantly stimulating stronger potential.

At this moment, Ye Junlang raised his eyes and suddenly saw a blood-colored sword light, which was evolving and generating.

It turned out that the Angel Disciple had been repeatedly wounded, and he also sensed a sense of crisis, and he realized that if he could not solve this battle, his life would be in great danger.

Therefore, he was attacking with all his might, and the power of his own secret realm continued to surge out, and he approached the angel disciples at all costs, and the blood-colored scythe in his hand cut horizontally into the air, attacking and killing the Blood Massacre with crazy momentum, forcing the Blood Massacre Festival to retreat.

Under such circumstances, the aura of the Blood Slaughter itself soared suddenly, and a layer of blood-colored murderous aura like a substance faintly permeated from his body, and a fierce killing intent also rose at any time.

"Blood Knife Three Styles!"

After the blood slaughter was drunk, he urged the blood knife in his hand and evolved the three sword moves of the blood knife.

At that moment, not only the blood knife in his hand, but even his entire person became a part of this knife style, and a supreme sword intent was faintly revealed from him.

The blood slaughter, together with the blood knife in his hand, turned into a shocking sword, not advancing but retreating, slashing the angels.

The corners of the angel's eyes twitched, and a hint of danger rose from the bottom of his heart, and he instinctively only felt that he needed to avoid the blade of this knife.

So the angels retreated, and retreated sharply.

"Fist Jiuyang!"

Suddenly, a thunderous shout rang out behind the angels.

Ye Junlang's figure flashed, and he forcibly urged the power of his secret realm to once again evolve the fist style of boxing Jiuyang.

Thundered!

In an instant, the Nine Fist Seals appeared in the void, like the Nine Suns across the sky, blooming with a fiery and dazzling light, and the heavy fist intent contained in it was revealed, blessed on the fist seals, and attacked the angel's back with a speed like lightning.

The angel's face changed suddenly, he sensed Ye Junlang's attack, the problem was that he couldn't fight back at all, otherwise the blood slaughter knife in front of him would directly cut into his body.

In a flash of lightning, the angel made a choice, and the blood-colored scythe in his hand swung at the terrifying blade that came straight to the front like lightning.

Almost instantly, Ye Junlang's nine fist prints all slammed into the back of the angel disciple.

"Wow-"

The angel disciple coughed up blood again, his body shook violently, his own aura was also disordered, and the attack of the blood-colored scythe in his hand also showed a fatal flaw in an instant.

At that moment—

Laugh at!

The blood slaughter and the bloody knife in his hand slashed horizontally, and the blood-colored knife flashed away, and the whole person also passed by the angels.

After the bloodshed stopped, he fell to his knees on one knee and supported the ground with a bloody knife in his left hand.

The three blows of the Blood Knife had already consumed all his own strength.

Ye Junlang was also the same, he rushed forward at the last moment when he was on the verge of collapse, and tried his best to evolve the fist of Jiuyang, his whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and he also fell to the ground, and every time he took a breath, there would be a mouthful of blood coming out.

As for the angels, he was still standing still, but he did not do anything.

He lowered his head, and gradually lost his focus, and could see a blood-colored scar on his chest and abdomen, which I don't know how deep, and it was permanently fixed there.

The angel raised his head suddenly, and he was about to walk towards Ye Junlang, but the next moment-

Bang!

The position of the angel's chest and abdomen was suddenly folded in half, as if it had been split into two parts, and the gushing blood swept out from the broken chest and abdomen, overflowing all over the ground.

This knife almost cut off the angels, only the back of the flesh is still connected!

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