Chapter 5270

Just a fight, let Yang Kai aware of some unusual.

This eight grade ink apprentice, the power of his hand seems terrible, in fact, some embroidered pillows.

Because this guy was also injured, and the wound was not light. On the surface, there was a huge gap in his waist and abdomen. Although he was blocked by his driving force, there was still blood spilling out. Not only that, one of his eyes was blasted, and the remaining one was staring at Yang Kai with one eye, just like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

Think about it, you can understand that in the battlefield, you need to fake death to escape. Obviously, it's hard to resist being beaten before, and the residual injury on his body is the best proof.

What's more, he is only a master of the eight grades of Mohism. He is not really a master of the eight grades. His strength is much worse than that of the real eight grades. Even if he is at the peak, he may not be better than any domain leader of the Mohist clan.

If he is alone, Yang Kai may not be willing to take risks. Relying on the magic power of space, the eight pin Mo Tu who is seriously injured in his body should not be able to deal with him. Even if he can't beat him, he can still escape.

But he is not alone at the moment.

He also had a seven grade woman who had just been picked up from the battlefield and fell into a coma.

Yang Kai is the seventh grade. Xiaoqiankun can take in the martial arts under the top-grade Kaitian, but for the Kaitian realm, which is also the seventh grade, there is no way to take in.

With her, it is very unlikely that Yang Kai wants to get rid of the pursuit of this eight pin Mo Tu, so there is only one war in the current situation.

In those years, Yang Kai and Bai Yi worked together to kill a seriously injured Zhuifeng domain master.

After hundreds of years, facing a seriously injured eight pin Mo apprentice alone, Yang Kai feels that he may not have no chance of winning. Compared with that time, his strength has greatly improved.

"Are the younger generation so arrogant today?" That eight pin Mo Tu Leng hum, Yang Kai's answer obviously let him some annoy.

Yang Kai light way: "although know you are not voluntary, but already fell into the Mo Road, that is the enemy, you are not qualified to be what elder."

As he spoke, Yang Kai clapped out the soft power and wrapped the comatose seven grade woman nearby. The next moment, the law of space surged. The figure of the woman was slightly in a trance and disappeared in the original place. When she reappeared, she was hundreds of thousands of miles away, slowly drifting towards the deep void.

There will be a big war next. Yang Kai can't protect the woman's safety in the fierce battle, so he can only send her away quickly.

As for Yang Kai's intention of this move, the eight grade Mo Tu knew it well, but he didn't mean to stop him. For him, just solve Yang Kai, and naturally he can easily catch up with the comatose Qipin. When the time comes, it's up to him to kill or stay.

However, Yang Kai's attitude undoubtedly made him extremely dissatisfied. He took a glance at the seven grade woman whom Yang Kai had sent away. When the eight grade Mo apprentice withdrew his eyes and made a move, a clear sword sound suddenly rang through the universe in the battlefield. Then, from the battlefield, a streamer of light swept rapidly and was caught by him.

Yang Kai's face is dignified, and Canglong gun in his hand can't help holding tightly.

He can see clearly that what flies out of the battlefield is a long sword, which should be the secret treasure of the eight pin Mo clan.

In this way, the eight grade Mo apprentice should be a practicing kendo. Yang Kai has a dark toothache, and those who are proficient in kendo all use killing to prove the truth. In other words, those who practice Kendo have rich experience in fighting and fighting, and they are all dying.

This can be seen from Feng Yingping's performance in RI Li. She also practices kendo.

Moreover, the long sword that can be so valued by an eight grade sword is not so low. After countless years of warm cultivation, it is enough for any eight grade sword to cultivate with its own secret treasure.

The only thing that makes Yang Kai happy is that the secret treasure of the long sword attracted by the eight grade ink apprentices is dim and obviously lost in spirituality. There are even many holes in the sword. It seems that when he fought with the eight pin Kaitian of the northern and southern army, the Mo TU was beaten to escape by feigning death, and even the secret treasure was damaged.

After recalling his long sword, the eight pin Mo apprentice shook a sword flower. Although it was only a simple handle, under the support of his strong cultivation, when the sword flower bloomed, there was a very dangerous breath. It can be seen that this man has a great attainments in kendo.

Holding the sword with one hand and standing it in front of him, the eight grade Mo disciple said, "today's king is the master who cherishes talents. I'd like to ask you, do you want to belong to the king's seat? If you promise to come down, you will be free from death today, because to tell the truth, I am not in good condition now, and I don't want to fight with others. "

A trace of sadness flashed in Yang Kai's eyes: "I was born in a human race, but now I'm a member of the Mohist clan. Do you forget those robes that fought with you side by side for you more than 30000 years ago? Have you forgotten the countless officers and men who died in the war? "

Eight grade Mo Tu's face flashed a trace of nostalgia, and quickly shook his head: "thirty thousand years, too long ago, who can remember clearly?"

Yang opened his eyes and lowered his eyes: "the old man must have forgotten his simple wish and original intention of stepping into the battlefield of Mo!"

Eight pin Mo Tu chuckled: "young man, do you want to persuade me to return home after a lost road? There's no need to waste your breath. Since the day of ink painting, I'm no longer a human being, so you don't have to preach to me. "Yang Kai slightly nodded: "so, then don't say."

Eight grade Mo Tu looked at Yang Kai and said, "it looks like you have decided."

Yang Kai's fighting spirit was tumbling, his spear pointed to the front, and said faintly, "here today, you die, or I die!"

"Good, good!" Eight grade Mo Tu could not stop nodding, "I think when I was your age, I was so reckless. It's a pity Time will not forgive! Since you have a choice, what will you do if I make it? Are you ready to die? I'm in this state. If you don't, you'll go all out. You won't have any left. "

As soon as his voice fell, Yang Kai suddenly appeared on his side like a ghost. The black dragon spear shot was like a dragon. He was free to shoot at the enemy in front of him and let it go in a storm.

The eight grade ink apprentice obviously didn't expect that Yang Kai's body was so treacherous. He was unprepared for a moment. He suddenly lifted his sword to block him. In an instant, thousands of swords bloomed and opened to Yang.

The two figures fight together in an instant.

Gun shadows and swords are full of the vast void, constantly collapsing, emerging, and going round and round. With the surging of gun shadows and swords, there are still strong forces of heaven and earth collide endlessly, and the exciting void is distorted and unstable.

Eight grade Mo Tu's face gradually became surprised.

Although he was seriously injured, the state of the seven grades was obviously not good. Everyone survived from a bloody and cruel battle, and no one was better than anyone.

Therefore, the eight grade Mo Tu thought that he would not have to spend too much effort to kill the seven grades, but after really fighting, he found that things were not quite the same as what he thought.

The Qipin Kaitian's body method is strange, so he has to take advantage of it, forcing him to take the trouble to resolve and recover the decline.

If the opponent is only the general seven grades, even if he takes the first opportunity, he can let the other side know what is the gap on the level of the backhand.

But this seven grade youth is obviously not an ordinary seven grade youth. Every time they collide with each other's great power, he can clearly feel the power of the other side.

This is not at all the power that Qipin Kaitian can possess. In terms of purity, it is not much worse than he is today.

The eight grade Mo disciples were shocked. They couldn't understand how the seven grade youth practiced and how they could refine the power of the small universe to such an extent.

He also had a lot of contact with Qipin Kaitian in his life, but no one could compare with this one in front of him.

The more pure Tiandi Weili is, the more powerful it will be. What's more, the virility of the youth Tiandi Weili also wants to be outstanding, which has exceeded the level of seven grades.

Where did the freak come out? The eight products are full of confusion.

In addition, he was surprised by the accomplishments of the seven grade youth in the gun path.

He practiced sword all his life. Even if he became an ink apprentice, he never slackened on the practice of kendo. Over the years, he has reached a very high level of attainments in kendo.

But now, a young man with only seven grades can fight his swordsmanship with his gun skill. Although he has some difficulties in dealing with it, it can be seen that the young man's attainments in gun art are very good.

The young man's way of shooting is not as exquisite as his clever moves and profound artistic conception. Some of them are just spontaneous. He moves every shot according to his heart. He can't see where he will attack next, but every shot is extremely wonderful.

This kind of gun way is very comfortable. If it is used, it will give people a pleasant feeling.

Tiandi Weili is excellent and powerful, and his gun skills are excellent. This young man has arrogant capital, which is the reason why he failed to win the other party as soon as he expected.

However, if this is the case, the final result will not change anything. After a moment's fighting, the young people's opportunities to seize will be lost, and then the situation will gradually fall into the downwind.

Just such a talented person, eight grade Mo Tu some can't bear heartache under the killer.

As a human being, he was a talent who loved talents. Although he had been inked for 30000 years, he only had ink in his heart, but his personality would not change much.

So the better Yang Kai performs, the more he can't bear to kill.

During the fierce battle, the eight grade Mo apprentice sent another message: "little friend, I'd like to ask you a final question. Would you like to be attached to the throne of the king? With your ability, if you can get the help of Mo, your achievements will be higher than me in the future. Maybe you can have a glimpse of the supreme realm of Jiupin!"

Yang Kai kept on attacking, and said in his mouth, "how about seeing Jiupin supreme? Be a lackey to the Mo people, and kill our soldiers? "

"You have not felt the mystery of the power of ink, but how can you know how happy it is?"

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