Yang Kai chased forward all the way, determined to stay behind, but was intercepted by a group of Mohism cultists halfway through. When he finished solving these Mohism cultivators, the district leader had long been gone, and he didn’t know. Where are you fleeing
I had no choice but to go back the same way.
Zuo Wuyou was still here. When Yang Kai was fighting with the leader of the land, he was not idle. He fought to kill some teachers of the land. At this moment, he seemed to be a little weakened. He was leaning on a piece of gravel, panting. , Covered with blood.
"Where is the blood girl?" Yang Kai glanced around, but didn't see the figure of the coquettish woman.
"Holy Son, she ran away when you chased and killed you." Zuo Wuyou replied.
Yang Kai thought for a while and said, "Fine, she's afraid she won't live long."
The thing of the worm dared to covet the blood of the sacred dragon. The Ube commander who was proficient in blood was about to die under his blood skill, and Yang Kai didn't bother to search for her.
"Can you go?" Yang Kai asked, looking at Zuo Wuyou.
Zuo Wuyou said: "I would like to ask Shengzi to take the first step." He raised his hand and pointed: "Go straight ahead in this direction. If Shengzi sees a big city with no edge in sight, it will be Chenxi City."
Although Yang Kai had shown profound swordsmanship and great strength before, the realm was only the True Element Realm after all, and Zuo Wuyou did not expect that this saint son could turn defeat into victory in the face of the combined attack and killing of the two leaders of Mo Sect.
This is a cross-border victory, a miracle that has never been achieved.
With this kind of strength, it is naturally the best choice to go to Chenxi alone, Zuo Wuyou does not want to be a burden to Yang Kai.
Yang Kai understood his meaning only after hesitating for a while, stepped forward to pick him up, and said: "I am a person who has never been sensitive to opponents, and I still need your guidance along the way."
Zuo Wuyou was about to say something, Yang Kai already said, "Ube's land has failed one after another, and the Mojiao side can't spare more power to chase us in a short time, so the road ahead should not be too dangerous. "
Zuo Wuyou thought so. Although the Mo Sect is strong and powerful, and the eight parts are strong, but this time the Saint Child was born suddenly, and no one had heard beforehand. It is difficult for the Mo people to prepare well, so it can transfer Ube and Dibu in such a short time. No matter how good they are, and even the two leaders come in person, this is the limit that Mojiao can do.
Right now the two commanders were repelled, and many of them were killed and injured. I was afraid that they would not have enough energy to come back to nuisance.
There was a lot of peace in my heart, and Zuo Wuyou said: "Then I will walk with the Son."
"That's right!" Yang Kai nodded, urging his momentum to wrap him, and flew forward.
Deep in the dark and damp underground, in a natural karst cave, there was an extremely miserable howl from a cloud of red blood, as if suffering unbearable torture.
The blood mist was twisted and swelled, trying hard to transform into a human form, but at this time, the blood mist would suddenly explode uncontrollably, and every time, the screams were stronger than before.
Over and over again, the blood mist became thinner, and the screams gradually became inaudible.
Until a certain moment, the thin blood mist finally condensed into a graceful figure again. She curled up on the damp ground like a wounded rabbit, her snow-white body was covered with dirt, motionless, as if she had no life.
For a moment, the master of that body took a sharp breath, and when his eyes opened, there was a look of horror in them.
"This power..." she whispered softly, barely audible.
Muttered madly for several times, and the voice gradually became louder: "It's really pleasant!"
Under the cover of horror, the depths of his eyes were full of expectation and joy.
She braced her weak body to stand up, took out a set of blood-red robe from the space ring and put it on. She recovered for a while, turned her body, turned into a blood mist, and disappeared into the gloomy ground.
After a while, she reappeared on the previous battlefield, searching for something in the pieces of broken limbs and pieces of meat. Finally, she found out, and her expression was lifted. She urged the secret technique of the blood path, and a cloud of red blood plunged into the ground. , When I took it back again, there was a hint of golden brilliance in the red blood mist!
She integrated it into her body, and immediately felt the same terrifying power swelling and breeding in her body, her expression began to be distorted, and the horrible howling sounded, and countless beasts and birds were horrified in the wilderness, and there was a rustling movement.
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"Zuo Wuyou, this is the saint son you are talking about?" Outside a small town, a group of people blocked the path of Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou.
Looking at Yang Kai up and down for the head of the Immortal Ascension Realm, he asked.
Zuo Wuyou clasped his fist and said, "Master Chu, when the Son comes, he has sealed the prophecies handed down by the gods, and there must be no mistake!"
The surname Chu nodded and said: "The prophecies of the gods have been circulated for countless years, and there have been several suspected holy sons in the past, but after all, it has been proved that those so-called holy sons are either misunderstood or It is a conspiracy of people with ulterior motives."
Zuo Wuyou was immediately at a loss: "My lord, how many saints have appeared before?" After all, he only has the True Element Realm. Although he has some status in the religious religion, he has not yet reached the level of access to many secrets. Never heard of it.
The warrior surnamed Chu nodded: "As I said, the prophecies of the gods have been circulated for countless years, and the Mojiao is also aware of them. They have tried to integrate us in this way."
Zuo Wuyou suddenly became anxious: "My lord, Shengzi is definitely not a member of the Mohism." On the way, he can see how Shengzi competes with the two leaders of Mohism and how to kill those Mohism followers. Yes, how could such a person be a spy sent by the Mo sect.
The warrior surnamed Chu raised his hand and stopped: "You know that you are loyal to the gods, but you still need to decide on the matter of the saint son. You and I only need to do your duty, understand?"
Zuo Wuyou pursed his mouth and nodded: "Understood."
The Immortal Ascension Realm then looked at Yang Kai, clasped his fist and said, "Old man Chu Anhe, how do you call my little friend?"
Yang Kai gave a gracious ceremony: "Yang Kai."
It was a little funny in his heart. This old man was a little bit funny. Saying those things to Zuo Wuyou in front of him was clearly a warning to himself, but it was a matter of course for others to do so, and there was nothing to blame.
What's more, Yang Kai didn't care much about the identity of this saint son, it was Zuo Wuyou and others who insisted on calling it this way.
He just wanted to go to Chenxi City to see the saint of the Bright God Sect, to verify some suspicions in his heart.
Only one thing puzzled him.
After the identity of his saint son was exposed, Mojiao organized three attacks and killings, but Guangming Shenjiao did not move at all.
Zuo Wuyou sent a message when he picked up the carriage in that small town. According to reason, no matter whether his identity as a holy son is true or false, Guangming Shenjiao will pay enough attention to it and quickly arrange manpower to respond. But in fact Today is the fourth day that Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou fled.
In the previous day or two, the two of them will reach the city of Dawn.
And until this moment, the Guangming God Sect has a group of people to respond here.
In terms of efficiency, Guangming Shenjiao is much worse than Mojiao, and the two care about Yang Kai, the saint son, at different levels.
"Then the old man calls you like that." Chu Anhe smiled kindly, "After the message of Zuo Wuyou came back, the religious side made corresponding arrangements and deployments. There are enough people in front to take care of you. Let me go, the saint and the banner masters are already waiting in the holy city."
There are eight parts of Mohism, divided into heaven and earth, mysterious and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric.
The Guangming Divine Sect also has the Eight Banners, which are divided into the universe and the sun, and the Likan Gen Dui.
The leader of the Eight Tribes and the leader of the Eight Banners are not the most powerful warriors in the world.
"Listen to it and respect it." Yang Kai nodded.
"Go here." Chu Anhe greeted him, and walked side by side with Yang Kai towards the small town in front of him.
"This way, the little friend should have gone through a lot of hardships, right? Looking at your manners, you have encountered Mojiao's attack along the way?"
Yang Kai smiled and replied: "There are some, but they are all cats and dogs who are not on the stage. Brother Zuo and I dismissed them at will."
From the rear, Zuo Wuyou couldn't help but glance at Yang Kai, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"So that's the case!" Chu Anhe also laughed, "The Mohist people have always been sinister and treacherous. If you meet again in the future, don't underestimate it."
"That's natural." Yang Kai responded casually.
Going all the way to chat, soon everyone in the group entered the town.
Yang Kai looked around, wondering: "How can this town be so depressed, there are no people in sight."
Chu An said in peace: "It's about the Son... Well, even though it hasn't been confirmed yet, you should always be careful. So before you arrive, the old man has emptied the small town and other people, so as not to give the Mohist school a chance. ."
Yang Kai praised: "Old Chu is well-rounded."
Saying like this, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and stretched out his hand, put his arm around Zuo Wuyou's shoulder, smiled and said, "Brother Zuo, you have to study hard with Mr. Chu."
Zuo Wuyou was stunned. He always felt something weird during this journey, but he couldn't detect the specific situation. He was pulled by Yang Kai like this and was directly next to him, subconsciously nodding his head: "Shengzi The lesson is."
Chu Anhe stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, smiling without saying a word.
A group of people passed a corner of the town.
Suddenly, Zuo Wuyou was taken aback, and stood there, watching from side to side, "Master Chu?"
Yang Kai stood beside him, smiling.
"Shengzi, be careful!" Zuo Wuyou suddenly looked like a frightened rabbit, his expression tense, he drew out his accompanying sword and held it in front of Yang Kai.
Just because at the moment when they turned the corner, Chu Anhe and others who were walking with them suddenly disappeared, leaving him and Yang Kai alone.
There are obvious traces of the formation being activated all around!
In other words, the two have fallen into a big formation, and no one knows when this big formation was arranged, and how mysterious it is.
But rushing into such a big battle is bound to be fraught with crises.