Martial Peak

Yang Kai raised his brows, and the next moment, a jade slip appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The probe hand grasped it, and the spirit was immersed in it for a probe, and he took a long breath.

My own efforts during this period of time finally improved. The human remnants lurking outside the customs are not too stupid. Today, the first human remnants have approached Huang Xiong and met safely.

Calculating the time, there are obviously wise men among the remnants of the human race. I am afraid that after showing up and not returning to the customs several times, they have already seen their own hidden guidance, otherwise it is impossible to find Huang Xiong and the others so quickly.

There are not many human remnants in this group, only a few dozen people, a lineup of several teams.

However, this is a good start.

With the first remnant, then there will be a second, third...

but……

Yang Kai felt that he was running out of time.

He has been acting like this every day for more than a month. If things go on like this, he will most likely expose his true intentions. The Mo people are not all fools. If the Mo people look down on his purpose and direction, that matter will be fine. It's not going to end.

But for him now, there is good news.

There was only one Mo clan king who did not return.

He was worried that there would be too many king lords here if he didn't return, but he was a little worried now.

Whether it was the first battle outside the Great Forbidden City, or the battle where the human race retreated and did not return to the customs, both the human race and the ink suffered heavy casualties.

The king, the ancestor of the Ninth Stage, the fallen are everywhere.

What is the current situation on the Human Race side, Yang Kai is not clear, but what is certain is that the high-level power of the Human Race has dropped sharply, and the high-level power of the Mo Race will not be better.

In other words, the two races of humans and demons nowadays, whether they are the king master or the ninth rank, there are not too many, and there are dozens of them each!

The Mo Clan has broken through and cannot return, and invades the three thousand worlds. The Human Clan is bound to resist desperately. With the control of the Ninth-Rank ancestors, the king masters can't get away at will.

Under this circumstance, how can there be too many princes in the customs without returning?

There can be a king here, and I am afraid that the Mo people know the importance of not returning. This is the gateway to the three thousand worlds and the battlefield of Mo. For the Mo people, since it has been captured, it will never be allowed. Lost, after all, they will pass here someday and return to the Great Forbidden City to help Mo out of trouble.

This situation is good news for Yang Kai.

According to a king, he doesn't have too many constraints in his actions. Don't say that he has confined the body of the ancestor of Qingxuguan before, and can be used to fend off enemies. If not, he now has the capital to fight against the king.

In the following days, Yang Kai did not return to provocation once every other day. He always guided the direction vaguely. Although he did not know how many human remnants could realize the key, he kept working hard.

The Mo people who did not return to the customs became more and more irritable, and they hated the eighth rank of the human race through repeated encirclement and suppression. Every time they thought they were about to succeed, the eighth rank of the human race disappeared and disappeared with their escape methods. The lord was repeatedly reprimanded by the lord of the king, and cursed incompetence.

They were scolded and hated Yang Kai more and more.

One day, Yang Kai did not return to provocation outside the customs as usual. He was attacked by more than a dozen domain masters. His figure suddenly went back and forth and shuttled among the Mo army. He basically did not fight against those domain masters. Persimmon squeezed, and where the Canglong spear swept across, the Mo people suffered numerous casualties.

As he passed by a piece of ink cloud, Yang Kai's heart suddenly jumped and he turned to look at the ink cloud.

At this moment, he felt a sudden resurgence of a terrifying opportunity from the Mo Yun.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a familiar figure rushing out of the dark ink cloud, with a fiery red hair on top of the figure, like a burning flame, holding a large machete in both hands, awe-inspiring.

The strength of the eighth stage peak suddenly burst out after a long dormancy, and a sword swept in a domain master who was passing by.

"Dead!" When the eighth-rank strong roared, the big sword in his hand also burned like a fire whip. At this moment, the void was burnt and distorted.

The domain master who was caught by the sword light was shocked, never expected that there would be an ambush here.

It's not that the Mo Clan was not careful enough, but Yang Kai had been fighting alone for so long and had never had a helper. How did they think that someone was lying on the side this time.

Not only did they not expect it, Yang Kai did not expect it either.

That sudden slash was an explosion of an eight-Rank pinnacle's life practice, and it had been a long time ago. With a single stab, a powerful Innate Domain Lord was directly split in half, and the ink was sprinkled out and was directly evaporation.

With such a stab, the eighth-Rank Open Heaven seems to be difficult to control, and there is a tendency to surpass the eighth-Rank. After killing the Mo clan domain master, the whole person is stuck there and can't move.

The other domain masters were shocked, how could they keep their hands, and blasted at him with secret techniques.

Seeing that he was about to die, Yang Kai withdrew back, put one hand on his shoulder, dragged him behind him, and held a gun with the other. When the gun was released, many Dao realms performed.

The energy was violent, the void trembled, Yang Kai's mouth was bleeding, and his body was violent.

The eighth products behind him were shouting: "Young boy, I'm here to help you, kill this group of bitches, kill one is enough, kill two and earn!"

Yang Kai swallowed the blood from his mouth, gritted his teeth and said: "I really thank you for being old!"

With the power of the domain masters, Yang Kai withdrew and retreated quickly, hitting him with a lot of bombardments, making him clumsy left and right.

Fortunately, the sudden fall of a domain master made other domain masters frightened, and they didn't dare to chase up immediately, lest there were other ambushes around, for fear that they would also be a bad hand.

In this trance, Yang Kai has quickly left.

Without running too far, another figure ran out of the hiding place, and shouted at Yang Kai from a distance: "Brother Yang, take me, I don't want to stay!"

Yang Kai turned his head and looked, he almost vomited blood in sadness, and had no choice but to take advantage of the flow and rush towards that side, covering the figure that appeared.

However, after such a delay, the Mo tribe domain masters also recovered and chased them frantically.

Yang Kai desperately encouraged his own power and fled forward.

If he is alone, facing this situation, he can get rid of chasing soldiers, but he can't do it right now. With a nearly exhausted lamp, he will only hum and chir, but his face is triumphant, as if he killed an Innate Domain Lord. The world's invincible eight-Rank Kaitian, with a seventh-Rank, how can you escape quickly?

The domain masters behind them got closer and closer, constantly bombarding them with occult magical powers, and Yang Kai staggered.

He backhanded, carrying the eighth rank on his back.

The eighth rank was shocked, panting and gossiping said: "Young boy, this will be deadly!"

He was carried by Yang Kai, and he was the first to attack in the back.

Yang Kaidang didn't hear it.

When a round of fierce attacks by the domain masters behind, the law of space moved and disappeared instantly.

After several moves, he finally got rid of the chasing soldiers, did not dare to stay, and continued to move forward. It was not until a short time later that he found a hidden place and hid himself.

Putting down the two oil bottles, Yang Kai sat slumped on the ground, taking a long breath.

This trip was really thrilling...

The eighth-Rank wanted to weaken too, but just as soon as he hit the ground, he jumped up again, touched his backhand, his back was bloody and painful.

He suspected that Yang Kai had deliberately put him behind his back, and used him as a shield...

On the contrary, it was the seventh grade, but it was a salute to Yang Kaiji: "Thank you, Brother Yang, for saving your life."

Yang Kai looked at him, and then at the eight ranks. He suddenly lost his breath, and cursed: "Brother Gong, your master doesn't have a brain, don't you have a brain? Just jumped out like that? Are you saving me or hurting me?"

These seven-Rank Open Heavens were indeed Gong Lian whom Yang Kai knew, and he was also a direct disciple of Ouyang Lie, commander of the Southern Army of the Dayan Army.

Gong Lian is a person with very good aptitude and good comprehension, but the only one is not good, and his temperament is slightly exhausted.

When Yang Kai was in the Dayan Army, he had some contact with him. Every time I saw him, this guy always looked sleepy. Even when high-level discussions, he could also fall asleep on a pillar. .

Not this time, it is estimated that the situation where his life hangs by a thread has also shocked him.

Reprimanded by Yang Kai, Gong Lian just smiled, embarrassed to say something.

Ouyang Lie, who was on the side, was unhappy, staring at Yang Kai: "How do you say the smelly boy, what does it mean that the old man doesn't have a brain?"

He patted himself on the head: "The old man is so big-headed, can't you see it?"

When Yang Kai looked at him, he couldn't help but think of Xiang Shan and Mi Jinglun.

These two big heads, their heads are full of strategy and economics, on the other hand, Ouyang Lie, their heads are probably full of water...

Sighing, people are more angry than people!

Ouyang Lie was indignant for a while, and suddenly smiled again: "Boy, when did you get promoted to the eighth rank? This practice speed is really serious."

Turning his head to look at Gong Lian, he reprimanded: "The stinky boy learned from others, Yang Kai was promoted to the seventh rank earlier than you, but now he is already the eighth rank, how about you?"

Gong Lian pursed his mouth and did not speak, and did not hear.

After Ouyang Lie scolded him, he forgot, and said to Yang Kai: "If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, the old man could not believe that you were chased by the Mo clan king and left the battlefield. The old man was still worried for a while, and I wonder if you can live. After I came down, I haven't heard from you since then, the laughing ancestor may be worried."

Many people saw the scene where Yang Kai was chased and escaped by the king in the early days of the Great Forbidden City. However, the ancestors were unable to help. Only a few people on the Eighth Stage pulled out their hands, but Yang Kai and the King of Sheep's Head The main runner was too fast, and the eighth-rank pursued for a while and was lost, and had no choice but to return to the battlefield and continue fighting with the Mo Clan.

Everyone who saw that scene thought that Yang Kai was fierce and auspicious. After all, a seventh-rank was chased by the king, even if he was proficient in the laws of space?With the powerful strength gap, Yang Kai couldn't escape from others at all.

But now goodbye to Yang Kai, he not only lived and lived, but even promoted to the eighth rank Kaitian, which surprised Ouyang Lie very much.