Ye Junlang's eyes were cracking, could it be that he was defeated like this?

No, I'm not reconciled!

Ye Junlang seemed to have a fierce beast roaring in his heart, he was crazy to stimulate his own potential, he was unwilling to fall to the ground, unwilling to be defeated, unwilling to let the brothers behind him become the prey of the angels!

He needed to get back up and keep fighting like a man.

He knew very well that if he fell, no one would be able to stop the angels from killing.

Under the mood fluctuations of unwillingness and rage, he began to frantically urge his Jiuyang qi and blood, and under such a crazy move, there were bursts of sharp pain in his body, and there was a stinging feeling like the flesh and blood were constantly being squeezed.

Gradually, he actually saw that his own Jiuyang qi and blood suddenly changed, and the Jiuyang qi and blood in his body seemed to be further stimulated, and the more majestic and blazing Jiuyang qi and blood grew out of the flesh and blood, merging into his own power secret realm.

At that moment, his own power secret realm was about to boil, and a new majestic force was surging and sweeping, and it vaguely seemed to have touched a barrier!

That's the barrier of the Fivefold Realm of the Secret Realm!

This is like a sign of breaking through to the Fivefold Realm of the Secret Realm, at such a life-and-death juncture.

The question is, does he have enough time to break the realm?

Will the angels give him this chance?

The answer is no –

Sou!

However, at this time, the angel's body moved, and he had already attacked and killed forward, without giving Ye Junlang any chance or time.

Ye Junlang clenched his fist, he was unwilling, at this critical juncture, but it seemed that he had no chance to try to break through, with the terrifying power of the angels, he would attack and kill, and he would have more than enough strength to resist if he wanted to.

But no matter what, even if Ye Junlang dies in battle, he has to fight to the end.

Ye Junlang, who had made up his mind, raised his head, his eyes were blazing, but when he raised his eyes to look, his face suddenly froze.

Because he saw a figure.

A figure that seemed to spread its wings and rushed diagonally at an incredible speed.

Before the person arrived, an endless bloody aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood had swept in, like a sea of blood spreading forward, enveloping the audience.

A long gray knife was raised, inconspicuous, but when this long knife passed through the sky, the knife suddenly burst out of a bloody light, and an incomparably bloody and heavy evil qi rose from the knife body, like a long-sealed fierce knife reappeared, wanting to drink the blood of all beings!

The blood-colored long knife came across the air, and this figure also rushed forward, his skeleton was tall, so his figure looked tall, and a black robe rose in the wind, even if the cuffs of his right arm were empty, it did not affect the bloodthirsty, domineering, and invincible momentum of this figure itself.

It's as if he stabbed out, there was no strong enemy he couldn't kill!

One person and one knife, between lightning and flint, cut the waist of the angel disciple, as if to cut off the angel disciple.

The angel's heart was awe-inspiring, he sensed the terrifying murderous aura that swept like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and also saw the blood-colored long knife breaking through the air, and the blade was glowing with red and bright light, as if a peerless fierce soldier was recovering, exuding endless bloody aura.

None of this is important, the important thing is that this blood-colored long knife that came across the sky actually contained a king-level coercion, and this knife was already able to threaten his life!

The angel was extremely decisive, he gave up the idea of chasing and killing Ye Junlang, his body changed several times, he flicked back, and retreated at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye!

After the blood-colored long knife slashed at it, the sword also skyrocketed, chasing after the angels.

Laugh at!

In the end, the blade of this knife still cut through the combat uniform on the side of the angel's waist, and there was a trace of blood oozing out, obviously with a little skin trauma.

Fortunately, the angel retreated resolutely, otherwise the knife would have really slashed across his waist.

A burly figure stood in front of Ye Junlang, bald head, square face, indifferent eyes, he held a knife in his left hand, standing there like a big mountain, and there were faint wisps of blood-colored murderous aura around his body.

Ye Junlang came back to his senses, he looked at this figure, he smiled silently, smiled and smiled, and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist, which was excitement and emotion.

It's been four years, and after four full years, he's finally picked up his bloody knife again!

The Killer King is bloody, and he's back!

Blood Slaughter also turned around, and he looked at Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang smiled indifferently, without too many words, only asked: "You are here!"

"I'm coming!"

Blood Slaughter nodded, a hint of warmth flashing in his indifferent eyes.

"That angel disciple's strength is very strong, you go to block it for a while, and I'll take a breath first. Ye Junlang said.

Blood Tu nodded, and when he looked at the angel disciple in front of him, his pupils were faintly covered with a layer of blood.

At the same time—

Whoosh! Whoosh!

One by one, the figures rushed in, they were dressed in black, one by one silent, but there was a terrifying and cold aura all over their bodies, and they were like ghosts and ghosts under their actions, rushing towards the battlefield, joining the fierce fighting that could be seen everywhere.

The ghost army led by Blood Slaughter also arrived, and they rushed to the battlefield like dead soldiers, attacking and killing the Blood Wing Killer warriors in the field.

The angel reached out and touched the part of his waist that had been cut by the knife, and some blood was stained between his fingers, and he twisted it twice.

He hadn't bled in years.

The gaze in the angel's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sharp cold light that burst out of his eyes stared at Blood Slaughter, and he saw Blood Slaughter's hideous face, as well as his empty right arm, and the unique blood knife held in his left hand.

At that moment, he remembered a person who should have died in his mind, and his face showed a hint of emotion, and he asked, "Murder King Blood Slaughter?"

Blood Tu didn't speak, he had a withdrawn personality, that is, he would only say a few words with Ye Junlang, and he was usually silent.

Blood Slaughter's left hand was raised, and the bloody knife in his hand was pointed diagonally to the sky, and he stared at the angel disciples, approaching step by step.

Every time he fell, the blood-colored murderous aura of the Blood Slaughter itself became a little thicker and more condensed, and suddenly, it seemed that there was a death realm with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood behind him, and all he brought was death!

"It's a surprise! Four years ago, you challenged the leader of the God-Killing Alliance, and you lost the battle, and then disappeared. I originally thought you were dead, after all, in the hands of the God Killing Alliance Leader, there is no one who can live. Unexpectedly, you are still alive. But your right arm is gone. I don't know if you can recreate the style of the bloody knife when you change to a left-handed knife. ”

As soon as the angel spoke, his figure flashed to his left, and in that direction there was the blood-colored scythe that he had fallen to the ground, and he leaned down to pick it up.

Laugh at!

At that moment, a blood-colored sword that was full of domineering and murderous aura had already reached the sky, directly slashing the angels.