5937--Andrew Religion of the Religion

Yang Kai chased him all the way, and was determined to leave the local commander behind, but he was intercepted by a group of Mo sects halfway through. Where are you fleeing.

No choice but to go back the same way.

Zuo Wuyou is still here. When Yang Kai was fighting with the local commander, he was not idle. He fought some local cultists. At this moment, he seemed to be out of strength, leaning on a gravel and panting. , covered in blood.

"Where's the blood princess?" Yang Kai glanced left and right, but didn't see the figure of the coquettish woman.

"She ran away when you chased him out, Holy Son." Zuo Wuyou replied.

Yang Kai thought for a while and said, "Forget it, she probably won't live long."

The things of the octopus also dare to covet the blood of the holy dragon. The Ube commander who is proficient in blood will eventually die under his own blood, and Yang Kai is too lazy to search for her.

"Can you still go?" Yang Kai asked Zuo Wuyou.

Zuo Wuyou said: "I also ask the Holy Son to take a step first." He raised his hand and pointed: "Go straight forward in this direction. If the Holy Son sees a big city with no edge in sight, it will be Dawn City."

Previously, although Yang Kai showed profound swordsmanship and powerful strength, his realm was only in the True Yuan realm. Zuo Wuyou did not expect that this Holy Son would be able to turn defeat into victory in the face of a joint attack by the two commanders of the Mo Sect.

This is a cross-border victory, a miracle that has never been achieved.

With such strength, it is naturally the best choice to go to Chenxi alone, Zuo Wuyou is unwilling to become a burden to Yang Kai.

Yang Kai only pondered for a moment to understand what he meant. He stepped forward to help him up, and said, "I'm not sensitive to orientation, and I still need your guidance along the way."

Zuo Wuyou was about to say something else when Yang Kai said, "Ube's ground department has missed one after another, and the Mo Sect won't be able to draw more power to pursue us in a short period of time, so the road ahead should not be too dangerous. "

Zuo Wuyou thought the same thing, although the Mo sect is strong and strong, and the eight divisions are strong, but this time the Holy Son was born suddenly, and no one got the news beforehand. How good of a hand, and even the two commanders coming in person, is the limit of what Mohism can do.

At present, the two commanders have been repelled, and the troops have suffered a lot of casualties. I am afraid that they will not have the energy to disturb them again.

With a lot of peace of mind, Zuo Wuyou said, "Then I will walk with the Holy Son."

"That's how it should be!" Yang Kai nodded, urging energy to wrap around him, and flew forward.

Deep in the dark and damp underground, in a natural karst cave, a shrill scream came from a cloud of dark red blood, as if suffering unbearable torture.

The blood mist was twisting and expanding, trying hard to transform into a human shape, but every time 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 re-condensed into a graceful figure. She curled up on the wet ground, like an injured rabbit, her snow-white body was covered with dirt, motionless, and seemed to have no life.

After a while, the master of the body took a deep breath as if returning to his soul, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with a terrified look.

"This power..." she murmured softly, barely audible.

He murmured several times in a frenzied manner, and his voice gradually became louder: "It's really pleasing!"

Under the cover of horror, the depths of his eyes were full of anticipation and joy.

She forced her weak body to stand up, took out a set of blood-red robes from the space ring, put it on, recovered for a while, turned her body, turned into a blood mist, and disappeared into this dark underground.

After a while, she reappeared on the previous battlefield, searching for something in those pieces of broken limbs and flesh, and finally, she found out, her expression was excited, and she activated the blood secret technique, and a cloud of red blood mist penetrated into the ground. , When it was retracted again, there was a hint of golden brilliance in the red blood mist!

She incorporated it into her body,

Immediately, she felt the terrifying power growing in her body as before, her expression began to distort, and a miserable howl sounded. There were countless beasts and birds in the wilderness, and there was a rustling movement.

...

"Zuo Wuyou, this is the Holy Son you said?" Outside a small town, a group of people blocked Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou's way.

The first Immortal Ascension Boundary looked at Yang Kai up and down and asked.

Zuo Wuyou clasped his fists and said, "Master Chu, when the Son of God came, he printed the prophecies handed down from the divine religion, there is no mistake!"

The surname Chu Shenyoujing nodded and said: "The prophecies of the gods have been circulating for countless years, and there have been several suspected saints in the past, but everything has proved that those so-called saints are either misunderstandings, or It's a conspiracy of people with ulterior motives."

Zuo Wuyou was immediately at a loss: "Sir, how many saints have appeared before?" After all, he only has the true essence, and although he has some status in the divine religion, he has not yet been exposed to many secrets. Never heard of it.

That Chu surnamed martial artist nodded: "As I said, the prophecies of the gods have been circulated for countless years, and the Mohists are also aware of them. They tried to integrate us in this way."

Zuo Wuyou suddenly became anxious: "Sir, the Holy Son is definitely not a member of Mohism." On the way, how the Holy Son competes with the two leaders of Mohism, and how to kill those Mohists, he can see in his eyes. Oh, how could such a person be a spy from the Mohist sect.

The warrior surnamed Chu raised his hand and stopped: "You are very loyal to the divine religion, but the matter of the Holy Son still needs to be decided by the flag owners. You and I only need to do our duty, understand?"

Zuo Wuyou pursed his lips and nodded, "Understood."

Then the Immortal Ascension Boundary looked at Yang Kai, clasped his fist and said, "Old man Chu Anhe, what do you call my little friend?"

Yang Kai gave a warm salute: "Yang Kai."

It was a little funny in my heart, this old man was a little funny, and when he said those words to Zuo Wuyou in front of him, he was clearly warning himself, but it was a matter of course for others to do this, and there was nothing to blame.

What's more, Yang Kai didn't care much about the identity of this Holy Son, and it was Zuo Wuyou and others who insisted on calling him that way.

He just wanted to go to Dawn City, meet the saint of the Light God Cult, and verify some suspicions in his heart.

Only one thing puzzled him.

After the identity of his holy son was exposed, the Mo sect organized three raids, but there was no movement on the side of the light sect.

Zuo Wuyou had already sent a message when he picked up the carriage in that town. Logically speaking, no matter whether his identity as a holy son is true or false, the Light Religion will pay enough attention to quickly arrange manpower to respond, but in fact , Today is the fourth day that Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou have fled.

In a day or two or so, the two of them will arrive at Dawn City.

And until this moment, the Light Divine Sect only has a group of people who are here to respond.

In terms of efficiency, the Bright Sect is much worse than the Mo Sect, and the two care about Yang Kai, the Son of God, at a completely different level.

"Then the old man will call you that." Chu Anhe showed a warm smile, "After Zuo Wuyou's message came back, the Divine Sect made corresponding arrangements and deployments. There are enough people in front of you to respond, and you can follow suit. Let me go, the saintess and the flag owners are already waiting in the holy city."

There are eight parts of Mohism, which are divided into heaven and earth, and the universe is prehistoric.

The Light God Sect also has eight banners, which are divided into Qiankun Zhenxun and Likan Gendui.

The eight commanders and the eight banners are the most powerful warriors in the world.

"Listen to your honor." Yang Kai nodded.

"This way." Chu Anhe greeted and walked side by side with Yang Kai towards the town ahead.

"You must have gone through a lot of hardships along the way, right? Judging by the way you are so busy, you have encountered the attack and killing of the Mohist sect along the way?"

Yang Kai replied with a smile: "There are some, but they are all cats and dogs that can't be on the table. Brother Zuo and I sent them away at will."

At the back, Zuo Wuyou couldn't help but glance at Yang Kai, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"So it is!" Chu Anhe also laughed, "The generation of Mo sect has always been sinister and treacherous. If you meet again in the future, you must not underestimate it."

"That's natural." Yang Kai responded casually.

Going all the way to chat, and soon a group of people entered the town.

Yang Kai watched from side to side and wondered: "Why is this town so depressed, no one is seen."

Chu Anhe said: "It's about the Holy Son... Well, although it hasn't been confirmed yet, you should always be careful, so before you arrive, this old man has already emptied the small town of idle people, so as not to let the people of Mokism take advantage of it. machine."

Yang Kai praised: "Old Chu acted comprehensively."

Saying this, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and stretched out his hand, hugged Zuo Wuyou's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Brother Zuo, you have to study hard with Elder Chu."

Zuo Wuyou was stunned, and he always felt something strange along the way, but it was difficult for him to detect the specific situation. He was pulled by Yang Kai and directly beside him, and subconsciously nodded: "Holy Son. The lesson is."

Chu Anhe reached out and stroked his beard, smiling without saying a word.

A group of people passed a corner of the town.

Zuo Wuyou was stunned for a moment, and stood there, watching from side to side: "Master Chu?"

Yang Kai stood beside him with a smile on his face.

"Holy Son, be careful!" Zuo Wuyou was like a frightened rabbit, his expression became tense, he took out the accompanying sword and held it in front of Yang Kai.

Just because at the moment of turning the corner, Chu Anhe and others who were originally with them suddenly disappeared, leaving only him and Yang Kai.

There are obvious signs of the formation being activated around!

In other words, the two have already fallen into a great formation, and no one knows when this great formation was arranged and how mysterious it is.

But rushing into such a big formation is bound to be dangerous.