Martial Peak

Looking at the body in the pavilion, the woman is eager to slow down, take a deep breath, and slowly.

In front of the person, the woman gave a gift: "The scorpion has seen the master."

If the man is not smell, just look at a position, and

The woman hopes in his eyes, but only sees an endless white cloud.

She is quietly waiting next to wait, and the low eye is like a cat, and converges all the sharp.

After a long time, Yang Kai suddenly opened: "If one day, you suddenly found everything you can, or even the world you live is not what you think, what should you do?"

Blood Ji Integrity, the brain is considered, cautious: "What is the owner?"

Yang opened his head, returned, turned to her: "You are a smart woman, one day you will understand, before that, I need you to do something for me."

Blood cider immediately squatted: "The owner is inspiring, and the scorpion does not come."

"Take me to the ink!"

Ink is the origin of the ink, the door of Xuanzang is in that place, and a copy of the ink is also in that, but Yang Kai is coming to see a few days, what is the specific position of the ink, he is not clear, I want to go, or to find blood Ji's road is relatively convenient, this is only used to feel this woman, waiting outside this small city.

The blood of the blood is slightly shaking, and the face is obviously appeared in a horror, hesitated: "What is the owner to do?"

Yang Kaijing: "Don't ask if you ask, you only take the way."

The top of the blood: "Yes."

She looked up and looked forward to Yang Kai, and the red lips were destried.

Yang Kairton did not temper, cut the finger, and played a dragon blood to her.

If you get to treasure, swallow your abdomen, soon quickly make a bloody, far away: "The owner please wait for me half a day, the scorpion is coming back!"

After half a day, the blood rumor returned, but the body was significantly improved, and even the level of itself is difficult to suppress it.

Three from Yang Kai, I have a good place before and after, and the strength of the blood is undoubtedly gains a great growth, and she is itself a strong in the peak of the goddess. If it is not a higher level, I am afraid that she has already broken.

This woman has a very high talent on the blood. She itself even has a special physical fitness that is extremely federated. It is just that the luck is not good. Born in this original world, it is difficult to get rid of the suppression of the Qiankun.

If she lives in other more powerful Qiankun, a strength can be flying.

"I will pass a set of figures that press the breath, you have a good gift." Yang Kai Road.

Blood Ji Daxi, busy: "Thank the master gave!"

A set of method is passed down, and hemor is squeaking. The momentum of Burbo has been suppressed, this, this time, the mysterious moored Yang Kaikai is increasing in her mind.

Two people go to the road, go straight to the ink.

On the road, Yang Kai also asked some of the apostas' s news, but even the blood music is like a high-rise, a leader of the leadership, and the understanding of the apostles is also extremely limited.

"The owner does not know, the ink is the origin of our teaching, that place is extremely sacred in our people's eyes, so anyone is not allowed to close to ink, only for the ink After some people, people who have been allowed to practice next to the ink, and they are like a scorpion, living in the high position, have an exemplified share every year, and enter ink in a certain period of time. "

"The Mo is desperate, and it is easy to influence the heart of the distortion, so the mystery of the power of the ink in the ink is not only a kind of a chant, and it is a risky. If you are good, you can repair it, luck Not good, it will be completely lost. There are many such people among the ink, and even those who are consisting of. "

When Yang opened, he found out that he was in contact with the people who taught, and the ink, although there were some inks, but it was extremely weak, and it seems that there is no complete distortion of their heart, just like the blood Ji, She still keeps self.

This is completely different from the ink that Yang Kai once encountered. He has encountered the ink that is not completely eroded by the force of the ink, and it becomes the only ink.

There is a fear of the glory, and the people who lost their self have no difference from the appearance from the outside, but in fact, the heart has already changed, and the scorpion has once almost Fortunately, when I quit, this is only for itself. "

Yang Kai said: "So, in the ink, you will seek a balance between keeping self and seeking a balance between the power of the ink."

: "You can say that, you can maintain this balance, you can enhance your strength, but if the balance is broken, then it is completely falling. Apostle, it should be this existence!"

"How to speak?" Yang opened his eyebrows.

"According to the observation of the scorpion, there are many people in the ink, and most people in the ink are launched. They will withdraw from the ink, continue to live, seems to have no changes, only A very little part of the person will go deep into the ink, never seeing the traces, those people should be the apostle! "

"Since I don't see the trace, how is this existence exposed?" Yang opened frowned.

"Although I don't see trace, I will often pass some kind of beast, I feel that people are creepy, so we know that there are lives in the depth ink, just those who have deeply entered the ink, just No one knows what they have encountered. "

Yang opened a minor, expressed .

In this way, the apostles are real ink. They are completely distorted by the power of the ink, and they are deep into the ink, and I don't know what I have, although I am still alive, but I don't appear in front of the world.

"I heard that the apostles never left ink?" Yang Kai asked.

Hemi replies: "It is true, and ink is created for so many years. Since the record, there has never been apostas to leave ink."

"Why is this this?" Yang asked.

Hemi shakes: "There is no more people who have seen the true face of the apostles, not to study."

Yang Kai no longer asks, the information you know here is also limited, and it seems that I want to understand the true face of the apostle, I have to take myself.

"Guangming gods have been sold in the ink, and the two teachings are unobstructed. If you are a tie, don't need to take the front line?"

Blood Ji smiled and said: "The owner does not know, my Yu Min is mainly responsible for assassination, there are not many people, so this large-scale war is generally in the head of our Um, and there are several other leaders to solve. "She asked, asked carefully:" The owner should stand in the light of the gods? "

"If so, how do you?" Yang Kai asked.

Blood Ji Xinran said: "Since the family follow the master, the saddle is behind."

"Very good." Yang Kai was satisfied.

All the way, there is a righteous way to take the road, and it is easy to pass the people who meet the people.

Until the 10th, the two arrived at the origin of the ink, in the ink!

In the ink, ink is located in the ink, it is a large-scale plain, which is the core of the whole ink.

This place has a large number of ink, but also because of the war's war, it is necessary to have a warstance to the war, so a lot of people have been collected, and there are not many people left.

Entering the ink, you can also see the lush scenery, but with the depths, the grassland gradually became desolate, and there is a mysterious force influence this earth's vitality.

Until the position of the ink, there is a huge and broad abyss, the abyss seems to be the crack of the earth, the depths of the ground, the end of the bottom, the abyss, the abyss, it is a black.

This is ink!

Standing above the ink, can't hear the roaring of the wind, occasionally mixing this dull snoring, as if the beast is trapped.

Next to Mo Yuan, there is a magnificent hall, which is built here.

All the people who come to Munyuan practice must have to register in this temple to allow it to enter it.

However, by the blood yet personally led, Yang Kaiqi did not need to pay attention to these buddies, and someone did this for him.

Standing above the ink, Yang Kai is urging the death of the way, looking down, and dignifies.

He faintly perceived the depths of the ink, with extremely strange power in Yi, that is the power of the ink!

A ink is coming to come forward, standing in front of the blood, respectfully handing on a signboard: "The blood cellar leadership, this is what you want."

Hemi took the identity nameplate, slightly speaking, determined that there is no problem, this is tight.

The apere said: "In addition, the other leaders have come to come over, saying that there is a righteousness of the gods, let you go to the front line immediately."

Hourly is impatient: "Know it."

The arsen passed the words and turned away.

Blood citi will give Yang Kai, quietly sound: "There are many law enforcers who have a lot of ink, and the adults wear this name card in the waist. They won't come to disturb adults."

Yang Kaikai: "Okay." After picking up the nameplate, wear it in the waist.

"Everyone must be careful, can don't go deep into the ink, try not to go deep!" Blood cellar did not worry, although she had seen the wonderful means of Yang Kai, but because the dragon blood was deeply convinced, but What is the situation in Mo Yuan, no one knows, Yang Kai is dead in the depths of Mo Yuan, or in which it is not coming, where can she go to swallow?

Although there are some truth, but more still think about your future.