"Die!"
The blood-robed Martial King roared ferociously.
He knew very well that this sword could seriously injure the old man Wu Wang in front of him until he lost his resistance.
It is even possible to kill this old guy directly with one knife.
The blood-robed Martial King couldn't help but be excited at the thought of being able to taste the energy and blood of the powerful Martial King right away.
Although all this energy and blood are supplied to the hatching blood moths.
However, the effects of blood beads born from blood moths hatched by different qualities of blood are also different.
The blood beads produced by the blood moths hatched by ordinary people's blood food have minimal effect on the strong blood sect at the stage of King of Martial Arts.
The old man in charge naturally knew that even in his prime, he was no match for this blood-robed Martial King.
Not to mention, he is still injured.
Therefore, this time the old man in charge was ready for the last fight.
Looking at the excited blood-robed Martial King, the old man in charge had a sarcastic look on his lips.
Still want to devour my flesh and blood?
Think about it!
The true energy in the body gradually became restless.
He was ready to self-destruct, hugging the blood-robed Martial King and self-destruct.
Even if the explosion doesn't kill him, it can directly seriously injure him, leaving the remaining Nanhai Sword Sect disciples with a glimmer of hope.
Moreover, after self-destruction, his own flesh and blood will not be devoured by this blood cult monster.
If you can, just lick the ground.
The old man in charge was furious.
He was ready to die.
But, that's it.
boom!
Swish, brush, brush~
The terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted.
There were sword marks across the sky.
Puff puff puff~
The gorgeous starry sky directly enveloped a large crowd in the melee.
Including the blood-robed Martial King and the old man in charge.
As the sword marks streaked across, the blood-robed figures fell down one after another.
However, when Jianhen faced the disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect, he automatically evaded them as if he had spiritual power.
At the same time, there were two star marks scratching towards the blood-robed Martial King.
The life and death crisis enveloped the blood-robed Martial King. At the moment, he could no longer care about the seriously injured old man in charge, and quickly turned around and brandished his sword.
The blood-colored sword light that was originally slashing at the old man in charge instead slashed at the two star-marked sword energies.
However, in his confused gaze, the bloody sword light he swung with all his strength was directly cut off by two star marks in a devastating manner.
Phew~
Blood sprayed and a headless corpse fell.
Immediately afterwards, before landing, the headless corpse was strangled to pieces by Xinghen's sword intent.
Almost in an instant, not even the whole body of the originally menacing blood-robed Martial King was left.
Then the two star-mark sword energy separated directly to both sides, avoiding the old man in charge.
The old man in charge looked at the broken corpses in confusion, and he was already prepared to die.
result…
A figure, carrying a fierce sword intent, descended from the sky.
It was Yang Si holding a long sword.
Looking at the situation on the field, Yang Si's face was gloomy, and his body was filled with murderous intent.
This time, Yang Si also tried his best to expand the starry sky coverage of the Jidao Divine Sword Art.
Yang Si, who has reached the limit, is also very good at controlling the Jidao Divine Sword Technique, so he is also very good at controlling the Xinghen Sword Qi, so as not to accidentally injure people from the Nanhai Sword Sect.
As Yang Si landed, the starry sky slowly dissipated, and the Star Mark Sword Qi also dissipated.
All the Nanhai Sword Sect disciples were stunned.
At this time, there were no blood cultists left in the sword marks, and they were all dead.
Only some Blood Cultists who were outside the scope of the starry sky survived by chance.
"run!"
I don't know which blood cultist shouted.
The remaining blood cultists dispersed immediately.
Start running away.
Although, they were also puzzled. They had clearly had a big advantage just now, and they were about to win.
As a result, after a starry sky opened, the situation was directly reversed.
The starry sky just now scared them out of their wits.
"kill!"
At this time, a group of Nanhai Sword Sect disciples also came to their senses, roared and started to charge.
After Yang Si cleared the area just now, the disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect already had an absolute numerical advantage.
Thinking of the brothers and sisters who had just died tragically at the hands of these blood cultists, the disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect had bloodshot eyes.
Yang Si saw this scene and did not intervene again.
The remaining blood cultists will let the disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect vent their anger.
"This young master, Nangong He, the old leader of the South China Sea Sword Sect, would like to thank my benefactor here for preserving our century-old foundation of the South China Sea Sword Sect."
Nangong He sheathed his sword and came to Yang Si. He dragged his injured body and saluted Yang Si respectfully.
"What?"
Yang Si raised his eyebrows: "This is the Nanhai Sword Sect?!"
When Yang Si saw the blood cultists attacking the Daxia Wulin sect, he took action angrily, but he didn't expect that this was the Nanhai Sword Sect.
Fortunately, I didn't ignore it.
Otherwise, when the Nanhai Sword Sect responds to its hero post and tries its best, its own base camp will be taken away by the Blood Cult.
At that time, I didn't know how to face Wu Bin and the disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect who were rushing to investigate and eliminate the blood cultists.
so far so good…
"Master Nangong is so polite. I should be the one thanking you. Your Nanhai Sword Sect actively responded to my hero post, which led to the current disaster."
Yang Si quickly lifted Nangong He up.
"ah?"
Nangong He was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and looked at Yang Si with surprise: "Are you, Fourth Young Master?!"
"It's me." Yang Si nodded.
"Fourth Young Master, I have heard about his name for a long time and finally met him today. The Fourth Young Master is indeed very powerful." Nangong He, an old man, couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw Yang Si.
After all, Yang Si's reputation is too great.
Moreover, the Nanhai Sword Sect is a sword sect, and Yang Si’s splendid starry sky sword intent just now also made Nangong He look askance.
"Master Nangong is polite, but it's just a favor given by fellow martial artists."
Yang Si kept a low profile in front of Nangong He.
After all, the other person is old enough to be his grandfather.
"This time, it's my fault for causing trouble to your Nanhai Sword Sect." Yang Si looked at the ruins around him.
"Fourth Young Master, what are you talking about?" Nangong He looked around at the people with sad eyes but critical tone.
"I am not a short-sighted person. I naturally know that when the nest is overturned, there will be no intact eggs."
"Since these Blood Cult monsters are causing trouble in the South China Sea, even if there is no hero card from the Fourth Young Master, we, the South China Sea Sword Sect, cannot stand idly by."
Hearing this, Yang Si bowed his hands to Nangong He: "Head Nangong is so majestic."
"Looking back, the Nanhai Sword Sect's mountain gate is being repaired. You can take this token and go to the Shen Catching Division in the nearest county to reimburse the expenses."
Yang Si handed his jade token to Nangong He.
Nangong He frowned but did not answer: "Fourth Young Master, you look down on our Nanhai Sword Sect. It's just money and personal possessions. Our Nanhai Sword Sect still has some family fortune."
"this…"
Yang Si was helpless: "I was the one who was abrupt."
However, Yang Si took a look at the remains of the surrounding ruins and the corpses of Nanhai Sword Sect disciples, and always wanted to compensate the Nanhai Sword Sect.
Seeing the swordsmanship moves used by the disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect who were chasing down the remaining blood cultists, Yang Si had an idea and had an idea.
