Martial Peak
Chapter 1278 No Difference
"Yes, this is the Rongxue Dan given by the elders, which can help our demon blood disciples to refine their blood and break through the bottleneck! Want?" A dangerous smile appeared on Deng Ning's face, and he threw his hands away. Throwing the blood-blooded pill towards Liuyansha, and laughed wildly: "If you want, go in and pick it up to see if you are alive!"
He knew that he could not keep the Rongxue Dan under the cooperation of the two teachers and brothers, and he was not willing to take advantage of others.
"Quickly stop him!" Ye Yangrong shouted, seemingly to shoot Deng Ning to stop his movements, but when he was shaking, he turned and chased towards Rongxue Dan.
And that An Zhiyong was also a trick, and also ran away to the Rongxue Pill, the two's goals at the moment were surprisingly consistent.
But Deng Ning shot angrily and exhausted all his strength. Rongxue Dan flew out very fast, but just blinked, and rushed into the dark red energy hood of Liuyan Sand to disappear, waiting for Ye Yangrong and Anzhi to use When the two chased past, there was no way to do it.
For a time, both of them looked pale, Huo Di turned his head, and looked at Deng Ning angrily, his murderous eyes burst out unabashedly, no longer the same as Yan Yuese and the bitterness of the mouth, the two now can't wait to give Deng Ning to the broken body.
Rongxue Dan was thrown into the Liuyan Sandy Land, and they would never be able to get it back again. They did not have the confidence to break into this forbidden land with the cultivation of the three layers of the Holy King, and at this time the power of Liuyan Sandy Land Enter the fierce moment, ten deaths without life.
At the moment Deng Ning threw out the Rongxue Dan, he was in a hurry and wanted to leave, but Ye Yangrong shouted abruptly, suddenly his body shook and turned into a blood cloud, and flew extremely quickly. Deng Ning was in the sky, and the blood cloud was wrapped in it.
Inside the blood cloud, the bloody smell that made people smelt filled the air.
In an instant, Deng Ning's horror cries came from inside the blood cloud: "When did the demon become blood, when did you cultivate it?"
He seemed to be shocked by the method exhibited by Ye Yangrong, and his voice trembled. At the next moment, a fierce fighting sound and Deng Ning's mumble were heard inside the blood cloud.
Ye Yangrong's sneer came out: "Senior brother is not talented, as early as three years ago, he had a glimpse of the path, and now it is the first time to show it against the enemy, Brother Deng, I see where you are going this time!"
As he said, he commanded, "Brother An, kill that obnoxious person, and then come to help me. Although Rongxue Dan is gone, as far as I know, Brother Deng still has mysterious magic bloodshot. If you want to practice the method of cultivation, hurry up. "
Originally, Ye Yangrong turned into a blood cloud to cover Deng Ning, and the face of An Zhiyong was also sinking. He had never thought that his brother Ye ’s mentality was so deep, and he practiced this mystery three years ago. It hasn't been exposed all the time, and a look of incomparable expression emerges on his face.
Now that Rongxue Dan is gone, he has some thoughts of retreating. After all, even if he joins Ye Yangrong to kill Deng Ning, he won't get much benefit.
But now when he heard that Deng Ning actually had the cultivation method of the mysterious demon bloodshot, he was very excited, and his expression hesitated when his eyes lit up.
Isn't Ye Yangrong afraid of anything?Now I shouted loudly: "Brother An, brother, this demon body has been transformed into blood and consumes the holy yuan. It has been very reluctant to deal with Brother Deng. You do n’t need to be afraid that I will start with you afterwards, not to mention, by the means of Brother An, Brother It ’s not fun to ask for it. "
An Zhi pondered darkly for a while, as if he had made a decision. The expression immediately stood firm and nodded, "Okay, then Brother Shi will join forces with Brother Shi again!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and stared at Yang Kai coldly.
Just then, a flash of fire rushed out of the Liuyan Sandy Ground, and flashed into Yang Kai ’s chest, letting An Zhi see this scene without a moment, frowning, "What is that?" ? "
"It's nothing." Yang Kai sighed and thought for a while, said: "If I said, I have nothing to do with your fellow student, nor his helper in ambush, do you believe it?"
"Do you believe me or not?" An Zhi snorted.
"It's me, and I don't believe it." Yang Kai looked helpless, not to mention that the former Deng Ning showed a happy expression when he saw him, and there were two people who seemed to know each other. The Liuyan Sandy Land, although still on the periphery, is also extremely hot. Yang Kai appeared here, not the helper arranged by Deng Ning. Could it be that he could not come to play?
The Liuyan Sandy Land will not be open to anyone except when it is full of voice when it is opened.
This time Ye Yangrong and An Zhiyong wouldn't come to such a place if it was not to chase Deng Ning?And Deng Ning was also desperate, so he went to this place with luck, trying to get rid of his two brothers. Where did he know that Rongxue Dan was too tempted by them, and they were still reluctant to pursue them.
By chance, Yang Kai was involved in this dispute.
"Are you going to kill yourself or do you want me to do it?" An Zhi didn't mean to open Yang in his eyes at all, glanced at the battle in the blood cloud over there, he didn't rush to start at Yang Kai, instead he fought over there. The more intense the situation, the better for him. He ca n’t wait for Deng Ning and Ye Yangrong to get both losses, so that he can take the opportunity to pick up the cheap.
"What's the difference?" Yang Kai grinned, not afraid.
"It's a big difference. You're done. You can die happily. If you want me to do it ... hehe."
"I don't think it makes a difference." Yang Kai slowly shook his head, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, said lightly: "Anyway, you will die!"
An Zhiyong stunned, and after hearing what Yang Kai said, his face suddenly sullenly said: "The tone is not small, no wonder Deng Ning will ask you for help, I want to see how you let me die!"
Between the speeches, the body was full of blood, and the original bland breath came out with a bloody smell.
Yang Kai frowned. Although he hadn't dealt with this demon blood man, from the perspective of Ye Yangrong and the Shengyuan fluctuations of Anzhiyong, they practiced a kind of evil practice, or else There won't be such a shocking anger and hostility.
This kind of breath is cultivated to the extreme. Once released against the enemy, it will frighten the soul. People with weak minds are very likely to be affected by this kind of morale and hostility, ranging from being suppressed to losing their fighting spirit. It can be said that it takes a lot of advantage when fighting with people.
But in the same way, this kind of evil spirit and aggressive spirit can easily be restrained. As long as there is a holy element to the sun, it is enough to suppress it.
The arrogant golden body in Yang Kai's body previously stored this evil power, and he naturally knew something about this kind of thing.
After An Zhiyong released his own momentum, he didn't do anything, but looked at Yang Kai with great interest, as if he wanted to see how he was frightened under his own grief.
The other party's level of cultivation is one level lower than him. He naturally has full confidence to suppress it. Once the other party loses his fighting spirit, he can play with him with the mentality of cat play and spend time.
Unexpectedly, after the momentum gathered by his own anger and anger was rushed to the youth on the opposite side, the youth did not change his face, but showed a disdainful expression, and there was no comic expression of the helplessness of those people he encountered before. This made An Zhiyong stunned for a moment and nodded, "Well, really, I have some skills, but I look down upon you."
Between the speeches, the momentum was gathered, and there was blood on his body, as if there was blood pouring from his body, and soon he condensed into a blood mist. The blood mist twisted and changed into a blood hand, straight toward Yang Kai pushed past.
Asura Blood Hand!
A secret technique of the Demon Blood Sect, a move that only disciples of the Demon Blood Sect can practice. Although the power cannot be said to be great, the evil spirit contained in the blood is strange and unpredictable. Once contaminated, the blood will boil , Let the enemy live better than die.
All mysteries of the Demon Blood Sect generally have such an unpredictable effect, so on the Dark Star, the general warrior encounters the people of the Demon Blood Sect, and they are too lazy or dare not to fight with them, because maybe they will eat Last big loss.
At the same time as Shura's Blood Hand was launched, An Zhi used another ten-finger chain to blast out a burst of red light, which turned into a handle-shaped bloody cone and was hidden behind the Blood Hand to make a sneak attack.
He didn't want to kill Yang Kai with a single blow. Judging from the performance of the other party just now, the other party was obviously not the weak one. He had some tentative meaning in this set of roads and wanted to try Yang Kai's depth.
The bloody hand flew head-on, Yang Kai just slammed a punch, and the black flame wrapped around his fist, with a very hot breath.
When the two met in an instant, the bloody hand was like a snowflake under the scorching sun. It was suddenly broken by black inflammation, and even the bloody light was suppressed by the darkness, and the bloody cones that followed the bloody hand were the same. He couldn't hurt Yang Kaifen, but he was condensed into a few huge shields, and it was easily blocked.
Seeing this situation, An Zhi froze with an expression and immediately realized that the fighting power of the two levels of the Saint King opposite was no worse than himself, and he never dared to hesitate again. Now he waved his hand and a blood-red hatchet appeared in his hand. The short axe is oddly shaped, somewhat like an axe, but more like a machete, with a crimson red body and amazing breath.
Starting with the axe, An Zhi surged with momentum, and the weapon in his hand slashed forward.
A blood of light blasted from the short axe, turned into a blood blade like the short axe, and quickly rushed towards Yang Kai. Immediately, he continued to wave the short axe, one after another blood light rushed out one after another, blinking kung fu, The overwhelming blood blades gathered in flocks and pressed fiercely towards Yang Kai.
Yang Kai's face narrowed, knowing that the other party was really capable, but he didn't mean to underestimate the enemy. He directly took out his purple shield and blocked it in front.
Although the purple shield lost its spirituality when it conquered the spirit, it still has its own defensive ability, but it cannot use the sandstorm function of the shield.