The power secret realm in Ye Junlang's body was about to boil, and the Jiuyang qi and blood that continued to grow from his flesh and blood were continuously injected into the power secret realm, and this inspired Jiuyang qi and blood was even more vigorous and blazing than before, as if under that kind of life and death situation, his own Jiuyang qi and blood had been further transformed.

Now, this transformed Jiuyang Qi and Blood was injected into the power secret realm in his body, and it also stimulated the deeper potential in his own power secret realm, and a new secret realm power surged out, impacting upward, and had touched the barrier of the secret realm fivefold realm!

As long as he breaks through this layer of barriers, then he will successfully break through the realm, and his own strength will enter the level of the secret realm fivefold realm.

The power of the secret realm condensed in the secret realm of Ye Junlang's own strength is like the ebb and flow of the tide, and when the tide rises, it hits the barrier with the momentum of thousands of streams, and then the tide of this power falls, and after another stimulation and condensation, a new round of power tide is formed, and it hits this barrier again.

This repeated and continuous impact also made the extremely strong barrier begin to show a hint of loosening.

In this process, Ye Junlang was also under great pain and pressure, you must know that now he is covered in scars, and he has suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and his physical fitness is in a state of prostration.

Martial arts breakthrough is extremely important and critical, and a person needs to maintain a good physical and mental state, otherwise the slightest carelessness will fall short.

The breaking of the power secret realm is equivalent to the expansion of one's own power secret realm, and only in this way can it contain the power of the more pure and powerful secret realm after breaking the realm.

The expansion of the power secret realm requires a strong physique as a carrier, so as to avoid the moment when the realm is successfully broken, the power of the secret realm suddenly increases in a straight line and exceeds the carrying capacity of the body.

Now, Ye Junlang is almost in an extremely weak state, with scars on his body, generally speaking, in such a situation, it is extremely unwise to choose to break the realm, and it is not much different from suicide to say it ugly.

If you choose to break through the realm when you are seriously injured, once you succeed, your injured body will not be able to bear the sudden increase in the power of the secret realm, and you will be severely counterattacked, and you will go crazy at least and die on the spot.

Ye Junlang also understands this, but he has no choice.

Only by breaking the realm can he have a stronger foundation and strength to fight with the angels, as for the question of whether his own physique can bear it after breaking the realm, he feels that he should be able to, and he has a certain degree of certainty.

After all, the strength of his body can withstand the fist attack of the angels, and his own bones have not been broken, which shows that his physical strength far exceeds that of others.

"Come again!"

Ye Junlang's eyes sank, and he frantically mobilized the tide of power inspired by his own strength secret realm, forming a monstrous wave of angry ocean power, and once again impacted the barrier.

Laugh at!

Under the impact of this round of power tides, the barrier was faintly impacted with a trace of cracks.

At the same time, Ye Junlang's heart was shocked, and his qi and blood were suddenly disordered, as if he had been hit by some kind of backlash force, which almost made him unstable, and he went mad.

Ye Junlang took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and once again condensed the power of Jiuyang's qi and blood, a trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes, and as that layer of barriers was washed out of a crack, he knew that he was not far from a successful breakthrough.

"Blood Slaughter, hold on, I'll come and fight side by side with you right away!"

Ye Junlang muttered to himself in his heart, raising his eyes to look at the fierce battle ahead.

......

Whew!

The blood-colored swords slashed across the air, and the swords were like a match, carrying an endless killing intent, slashing horizontally towards the angels.

The angel's face was extremely solemn, and he was fighting seriously, because every sword that attacked and killed might suddenly crack into two sword rays, and then attack and kill from two tricky angles.

Bloodslaughter's fission knife is definitely the most terrifying knife killing move in the dark world.

The angel disciple was not in a hurry to attack, he was more on the defensive parry, constantly resisting the knife style of the blood slaughter, and in the process of parrying, his steps were also constantly approaching the direction of the blood slaughter.

However, the fission knife of the Blood Slaughter was too terrifying, and the speed was like lightning, and it was impossible to say that it was impossible to resist all of these knife forms.

As a result, the angel had several more stab wounds on his body, one of which was still very serious, and on his waist, almost to the bone, was constantly gushing blood.

The angel disciple didn't care, he was still fighting steadily step by step, constantly approaching the bloody slaughter.

Blood Slaughter's indifferent face suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and the blood knife in his hand suddenly flourished, and one after another blood-colored sword rays soared, and he changed his moves again, and in an instant, he burst out with more powerful and deadly knife killing moves, and one after another fission knife momentum suddenly generated from the void, strangling the angel at lightning speed.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the angel turned defense into attack, he roared violently, his body jumped forward, and the blood-colored scythe in his hand continued to rotate, forming a blood-colored shield in front of him in an instant, enveloping his whole body.

The fission knives struck one after another, and the sound of the bells and bells all struck the shield that the blood-colored scythe wheel turned.

Whew!

The angel struck out strongly, and the blood-colored scythe in his hand continued to slash forward, infused with his own majestic power of the secret realm, making each blow carry a power of opening mountains and cracking stones.

Blood Tu raised the knife rung, and the blood-colored long knife came out of the air, looking calm.

At this moment, the hook part of the blood-colored sickle in the angel's hand suddenly hooked and pulled, and in an instant, the blade of the bloody knife in the hand of the blood slaughter was given to the card owner.

Rumble!

Almost at the same moment, before Blood Slaughter could draw his sword, the Angel Disciple's left hand punch had already blasted towards Blood Slaughter's face.

This is exactly how the angels have found a way to restrain the bloodslaughter.

He has one more hand than Blood Slaughter, so he has an irreplaceable advantage.

The angel's fist came instantly, the blood slaughter held the knife in his left hand, but his right arm was empty, if his arms were intact, he naturally had another hand free to block in the face of the angel's fist.

The problem is, no, his right arm has been cut off!

Blood Slaughter is also a generation of supreme people who once roamed the dark world, and has faced countless life and death crises, so when the Angel Disciple's punch bombarded him, his right leg kicked upward, and the rung's punch was towards the Angel Disciple.

And yet—

Bang!

As Bloodslaughter lifted his leg, the Angel's right leg swept towards Bloodslaughter's waist like a long whip.

With this leg, the blood slaughter could not avoid and block, and the whole person was swept by the leg of the angel disciple, and the terrifying force swept in, he opened his mouth and snorted, his body flew out upside down, and he was injured with blood in his mouth.