Martial Peak

The group of three passed by a small town, Zuo Wuyou and Yang Kai waited in hiding, Liu Ji went inside for a moment, and drove out in a carriage.

All three of them are in the True Element Realm, and logically they can fly in the air.

It's just that if you really do this, it will consume too much power and will not last too long. In addition, Zuo Wuyou and Liu Ji's injuries have not healed. At this time, it is natural to choose a carriage as a means of transportation.

When they met again, Liu Jichong nodded slightly to Wuyou Zuo: "It's arranged, Brother Zuo."

Zuo Wuyou responded, turning his head and looking at Yang Kai: "Please, Shengzi move."

Yang Kai went with the situation, and Dang Even got into the carriage with Zuo Wuyou.

Liu Ji continued to drive, the carriage bumping away from the town.

Inside the car, Yang Kai asked, "Where are we going now?"

"City of Dawn!" Zuo Wuyou replied.

Yang Kai knew it.

According to the many information previously disclosed by Yan Peng, the city of Dawn is the foundation of the sect of the light. Among them, the strong are like clouds, and the entire high-level of the sect of the light is gathered in the city of Dawn.

The Son has been born, so naturally it is the first time to be sent to Dawn City!

However, this name made Yang Kai feel more cordial, and he couldn't help but recall the days when he fought shoulder to shoulder with his team members on the battlefield of Mo.

Today, many of those familiar names and figures have dissipated in the long river of history...

This place is not close to the city of Dawn. Judging by the strength of the feet at the moment, it takes five or six days to reach it even if it is day and night.

For such a long time, I am afraid that the road will not be too peaceful.

Zuo Wuyou obviously also knew this, and had already seized the time to heal his injuries.

Not long after the three left the town, a **** light rushed into the town. After a while, the **** light rushed out of the town and turned into the figure of the red-robed woman. She stood in the void, looking at the carriage leaving. In the direction, he snorted softly: "The legendary son, don't know how it tastes like?"

In the whisper, she turned into a **** light again, chasing in the direction where Yang Kai and others had left.

The town behind is deadly silent...

Half a day later, Yang Kai in the carriage suddenly heard some strange noises. Zuo Wuyou, who was meditating, was also startled. He opened his eyes and raised the curtain to ask: "What's the matter?"

After asking, he could see clearly that there was someone on the side of the road ahead who was arrogantly committing a crime. A sturdy man was pressing a woman under his body with a lewd laugh and tearing at the woman's clothes with both hands.

The vast expanse of whiteness had been exposed, and the woman screamed for help, but it aroused the fierceness of the man.

"Brother Zuo..." Liu Ji who drove the car was unbearable. He was a kind man. Moreover, the teachings of the Guangming Divine Sect also included the idea of ​​hoeing the strong and helping the weak. At this moment, seeing such evil things will naturally not be indifferent.

Zuo Wuyou's face flashed a vigilant look, and he shouted in a low voice: "Go!"

Liu Ji gritted his teeth and drove by quickly in a carriage.

Normally, the two would not sit back and watch this kind of thing, but there is only one at the moment, escorting the Son to Dawn City, and the others are not important.

When the carriage came, the big man had stopped his hand and looked at Liu Ji vigilantly. He was relieved until the carriage left.

The woman under him screamed harshly: "Help, help me!"

The big man slapped it and said grimly: "No one will come to save you, accept your life!"

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly shook his body. When he looked down, he saw the tip of a gun penetrated his body somehow.

The big man's eyes widened, and his strength quickly faded.

Yang Kai picked his spear and took the big man aside. Only then did he smile and stretch out his hand at the pale-faced woman: "Girl, it's okay."

The woman obviously hadn't realized what was going on, until she saw the body of the big man next to her, she collapsed completely, and threw herself into Yang Kai's arms and burst into tears.

In a short while, Yang Kaiduan sat in the carriage with a warm fragrant nephrite in her arms. The woman should have been too frightened. She kept holding Yang Kai's neck and held her arms around him, like an octopus. Body.

Zuo Wuyou didn't know where to put his eyes, mainly because the woman was dressed in ragged clothes and was a little dazzling in white.

"My lord, you are..." Zuo Wuyou didn't know what to say. He didn't expect that this saint son suddenly jumped out of the carriage and came out to save the United States.

But I have to say that this woman's appearance is still very good. Although her hair is disheveled and her face is covered with dirt, it can't hide her charm. On the contrary, it sets off her pitifulness and makes people feel compassionate when they see it.

Such a look, in today's troubled times, naturally easily arouses the coveting of others.

With outsiders around, Zuo Wuyou couldn't call Yang Kai a holy son, so he simply called an adult.

Yang Kai chuckled: "It is my duty to draw a knife to help when you see an uneven road. If you don't pay attention to things like this, you can do what you can do. What's more, there is a lot of space here, and it doesn't matter if there is more than one person. ."

Zuo Wuyou could only say: "The Son of God said yes."

"Little Beauty, what is your name, where is your home, where do you come from, are you married?" Yang Kai ignored Zuo Wuyou, but looked down at the woman in his arms and spoke softly.

Zuo Wuyou was speechless.

For the first time, I found that the saint seemed to like beauty. Of course, a man is lustful, but when he scores.

Originally, the saint son used a sword to be a thousand, and killed the dozens of people that Yan Peng had brought. Zuo Wuyou admired him so much. He only felt that the future of the gods was promising, but now this expectation can't help but be discounted.

Can such a saint child really make a big deal? Zuo Wuyou can't help but worry a little about the future of the religion.

The mood of the woman in Yang Kai's arms slowly stabilized, and she seemed to feel that this posture was unsightly, her cheeks were blushing, facing Yang Kai's question, she simply did not answer, but buried her head in Yang Kai's chest.

Yang Kai laughed, very proud.

The woman suddenly raised her head and stared at Yang Kai in a daze.

Yang Kai hugged her tightly and looked down, "What's the matter with Little Beauty?"

"How did you kill me?" The woman's shyness and charmingness had disappeared somehow, her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

"Hey, what kind of ghost are you? You didn't die!"

"You're still not a human!" the woman yelled.

The conversation between the two of them is not right, not only makes Liu Ji who is driving, but also Zuo Wuyou who is in the same compartment can't understand the situation.

But the subtlety of the atmosphere made him feel a huge sense of crisis, and he quickly grabbed the long sword in his hand... actually grabbed a void!

Zuo Wuyou was shocked, he didn't know when his long sword was gone.

There was a strong smell of blood permeating the carriage. Red blood was flowing under the woman in Yang Kai's arms, and Zuo Wuyou's lost long sword, I don't know when the woman had been pierced, and the hilt of the sword was held by Yang. Open a hidden hand.

With a bang, violent air waves swept across, and the roof of the car was lifted off. The woman who had been in Yang Kai's arms suddenly turned into a **** mist, and got rid of Yang Kai's restraint.

The change came too suddenly, the driving horses were frightened, and Liu Ji hurriedly stabilised with a screaming cry.

Zuo Wuyou was also shaken by the air wave, and almost was lifted off, but at the critical moment, it was Yang Kai who gave him a hand.

The carriage continued to move forward. In the tattered carriage, Yang Kai and Zuo Wuyou looked back together, and saw that in the mid-air, a cloud of blood was constantly twisting and wriggling, gradually turning into the figure of a coquettish red-robed woman. Covering his heart, his face filled with resentment and resentment, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Yang Kai, full of unforgettable hatred, as if he wanted to eat Yang Kai's meat and drink Yang Kai's blood.

Zuo Wuyou was shocked: "Commander Ube, Blood Princess!"

Even though I knew that Mo Sect would soon be chasing soldiers, it was this one who didn't want to come. This is troublesome.

It really was her! Yang Kai raised his brows slightly.

Thanks to the information obtained from Yan Peng, Yang Kai is not ignorant of this original world anyway.

Under Mohist, the Mohism is divided into heaven and earth, eight departments of the universe, and eight departments with different functions. Among them, Ube has the least number of people, but all of them are elite, because their tasks are mainly assassinations and assassinations.

Every member of Ube’s Mohist school has a unique knowledge.

In particular, Ube leads the blood girl, it is rumored that she has the technique of incarnation of the mysterious blood, which can incarnate thousands of people, and it is impossible to guard against.

Throughout the history of Myojin Sect, there are countless high-level officials who died in the assassination of Mo Sect Ube. Among them, there are many saints.

Among the eight members of the Mo Sect, the most feared of the Guangming God Sect is Ube, because no one knows where they are hiding or when they will strike a fatal blow.

Zuo Wuyou suddenly became cold all over, the Ube commander personally took action, and the three of them were afraid that it would be more fortunate for him!

But this also made him admire the son more and more.

Although he had been vigilant before, he didn't see any flaws. Who would have thought that the son of Saint had a lusty and dizzy appearance, but he had actually smashed the killer. This scheming and decision were really beyond the reach.

"It shouldn't be!" Yang Kai looked at Xue Ji with a puzzled expression.

He could feel that this Blood Fairy was a powerhouse in the Immortal Ascension Realm, but even if he was stabbed in the heart by his own sword, there was no reason to survive.

But the other party seemed to have lost a lot of vitality at the moment, and there was no worry about his life.

Instead, she was angry because of her actions.

This woman's blood technique is somewhat unusual.

"Dare to hurt me, I'm going to eat..." Xue Ji's face was distorted with anger, but before she finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

It was Yang Kai who was supposed to be standing in the carriage.

Holding a long spear in his hand, he involuntarily used a free spear technique at the blood girl.

The spear waterfall was like rain, and there were so many holes in Xue Ji's body in an instant. Zuo Wuyou also made a decisive decision. At the same time, he deceived himself, and the sword in his hand shook out flowers and swords, and attacked Xue Ji.

Combining the power of the two, the blood girl turned into a blood mist in an instant.