Chang Hao and the others were overjoyed, thinking that Yang Kai had acquiesced and moved faster.
But as soon as the three of them passed through the crack in the space, Yang Kai suddenly shook his hand.
The cracks in the space that had been torn apart suddenly closed with a thunderous momentum.
Unexpectedly, the bodies of the other two people were chopped into two parts. The blood and internal organs all flowed out at once, and there was no breath in an instant, and they looked terrifying.
On the contrary, Chang Hao reacted extremely quickly, withdrawing back at the critical moment, avoiding this mortal blow.
After standing firmly, Chang Hao glanced aside with lingering fear, then turned to Yang Kai and said, "You, you really want to kill!"
Yang Kai looked at him with a deep face, and said: "No one who has provoked this young man will end well!"
"Don't be too arrogant, I'm also the saint son of Brahma Holy Land, don't think I'm afraid of you!" Chang Hao roared sternly.
Yang Kai looked at him indifferently: "Done?"
Chang Hao was startled and said in amazement, "What are you going to do!"
"Get on the road after finishing talking!" When the words fell, he suddenly waved his hands together, and the surrounding void undercurrents boiled suddenly, as if he had been ordered by some kind of order, to wrap him around Changhao, and immediately surrounded him tightly. In fact, he couldn't move.
Chang Hao's face changed wildly, he desperately urged Yuan Li to struggle, but he couldn't get rid of the weird undercurrent. On the contrary, the more he struggled, the deeper he fell, his face suddenly pale, and he looked up at Yang Kai and said with a trembled: "Go around I, I am willing to pay any price, even if it is to pay my own soul imprint."
Handing in his own brand of spirit, it meant that he would follow Yang Kai's drive in the future. Become a servant of Yang Kai. As the saint son of Brahma Holy Land. He was able to offer such a condition, which shows that he was really pressed.
But at this moment of life and death, Chang Hao just wants to survive, so how can he manage other things
"Your strength is too low, what's the use of keeping it?" Yang Kai slightly raised one hand, and under the ups and downs of the spatial law, numerous small spatial cracks suddenly appeared around Chang Hao's body. Densely dense, countless.
"Strength is too low..." Chang Hao's expression was dull, and for the first time he felt that he was deeply insulted. Yang Kai was only a Daoyuan three-level realm, and he was equal to his cultivation level. He actually said that his cultivation level was too low.
Annoyed into anger, Chang Hao hysterically said: "I'm fighting with you!"
When speaking, his face flushed, and Yuan Li suddenly became uneasy. A dangerous breath emanating from the whole body.
Seeing this, Yang Kai's expression sank, and he coldly snorted, "Want to explode? It depends on whether you have this opportunity."
Shoo...
Suddenly, those tiny spatial cracks were given life, and Qi Qi cut towards Chang Hao.
After a intensive soft sound, Chang Hao froze in place, his expression dull. There is no god in the eyes. The vitality of the whole person quickly dissipated, and the dangerous aura from the body also died down.
After a short while, accompanied by a soft crash, Chang Hao's whole person turned into countless pieces, scattered on the ground, swallowed up by the surging spatial undercurrent.
As Changxian had asked before, Chang Hao was really broken into pieces.
A six-pointed star seal flew out from the spot, rushing straight to the back of Yang Kai's hand, and turned into a little bit of starlight to be absorbed by his seven-pointed star seal.
After killing Chang Hao, Yang Kai breathed out softly. The depressed mood improved slightly.
He stood where he was, frowning tightly, thinking about the information that Yin Lesheng had previously revealed to him.
What kind of place did Xiao Xiao go? He hadn't thought of it anyway.
However, there are pros and cons if you really go there. Yang Kai has always been worried that Xiaoxiao will become the target of other people's pursuit and attack. If he goes there, he won’t have this concern, because that place, Even warriors rarely set foot.
But there was danger everywhere, and I didn't know where Xiao Xiao could survive safely.
From this point of view, I still have to go to the Eastern Region.
He secretly decided to go out to look for a little whereabouts after the matter of Broken Xinghai was over.
After making up his mind, Yang Kai adjusted his mood, turned his head, and looked fiercely at the mountain and river clock.
When Shanhe Zhong was born, dozens of warriors watched and chased it all the time. Now there is only one of them left in this empty tunnel. The rest of them leave and die, and they have a lot of time. Try to refine this mountain and river clock.
Qi Hai said that this mountain and river clock is a wild and exotic treasure. It was brought out from the wild and ancient land by Emperor Yuanding. If it can be refined, then this trip to Broken Xinghai will not come in vain.
However, refining such treasures is definitely not a simple matter.
Yang Kai didn't know how to refine it, so he could only try to use the method Qi Hai mentioned before.
The Great Emperor Yuan Ding had endured its nine-nine-nine-eighty-one bell ringing without death before he was approved by the spirit of the instrument and brought it out of the wild and ancient times. Now Yang Kai can only paint a gourd.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, adjusted his state to the best level, and walked towards Shanhe Clock step by step.
I don't know what the reason is. At this moment, the mountain and river clock is introverted, and even the mysterious and magical patterns on the surface are no longer visible.
But it still gave Yang Kai the feeling of a sleeping dragon, as if it would roar in the sky once it was awakened.
After a short while, Yang Kai came to the front of Shanhe Clock, which was beyond his expectation. Until here, Shanhe Clock did not change anything.
He held his breath and concentrated all his attention, carefully stretched out his hand and stroked it toward Shanhe Bell.
When Yang Kai’s palm touched the mountain and river clock, the mountain and river clock suddenly shook slightly, and a sound that shook the sky and the earth suddenly rang in Yang Kai’s mind. In that sound, there was an unreliable aura of destruction. The power of, made Yang Kai dizzy for an instant, as if being brought to the ancient barbaric period by the torrent of time.
In my mind, scenes of inexplicable illusions emerged one after another.
In those fantasies, there are scenes of heaven and earth cracking, and there is the difficulty of tsunami and gusts. It is like the end of the world, and the tidal power of the heaven and the earth is abundant.
There are strong giants naked, with their heads on top of the sky and feet on the ground, walking arrogantly, wherever they go, all souls retreat.
Some of the first warriors moved mountains and seas, flew into the sky and escaped to the ground, using their supernatural powers to fight against the disasters of heaven and earth, seeking that gleam of life.
There are countless holy spirits fighting against each other, robbing territory, blood scattered on the earth, the world is shattered, and the universe is turned upside down.
The vicissitudes of life are changing, and it seems like thousands of years in an instant.
Yang Kai snorted, as if he was hit by a big mountain, he opened his mouth to spit out blood, and flew upside down suddenly, sliding thousands of feet in the void, his face pale as paper, and his breath was disordered.
After a long time, he suddenly sat up cross-legged, and healed his wounds silently.
The pain in my mind is simply unbearable. It is a trauma on the soul. I am afraid that it is impossible to recover when I am someone else. I can only wait for the soul to dry up and die.
Even if Yang Kai had Wen Shenlian, it was not easy to recover.
Not only that, Yang Kai also noticed that a strange power had penetrated into his body following the shock of Shanhe Clock. This power was unclear, but it didn't do much harm to him. It just made him feel special. Fuzzy induction.
It took Yang for ten days to fully repair the trauma on the soul, and the strange power also allowed him to completely refine. In the dark, he seemed to have something, but it was extremely vague and uncertain.
After opening his eyes, Yang Kai pondered for a while, then got up again and walked towards Shanhe Zhong.
After a while, he was shaken by Shanhe Zhong and flew out, blood spurting wildly, and directly lost half of his life, just like the first time he got up and quickly healed his injuries.
In the following days, Yang Kai kept repeating this process. He was shocked, healed, and continued to try refining to conquer. Then he was shocked and healed...
What is most fortunate for him is that he has cultivated a strong physique and possesses a heaven and earth treasure like the Seven-Colored Wen Shenlian. No matter which one is missing, it is not enough to support him in such a move. Even if he is not shaken to death on the spot, he will still be left behind. Hidden danger, but his strong physique and Wen Shenlian are enough to fully recover him.
And with the passage of time, the time for him to recover became shorter and shorter, and the injuries he suffered each time gradually became lighter.
The weird power was accumulated, and he gradually realized what kind of power it was.
Two months later, Yang Kai was finally able to withstand the blow of Shanhe Zhong and was safe, but he flew out again in the second blow.
Three months later, he was able to withstand five shocks in succession.
Six months later, twenty times.
One year later, sixty times! Progress is a god.
One day after a year and a half, Yang Kai's face was full of vicissitudes, his clothes were ragged and unkempt, and his tattered clothes were covered with blood clotting residues. It looked extremely desolate, but his breath became more powerful and impenetrable. Measurement.
He closed his eyes and covered the surface of Shanhe Clock with his hands.
At this moment, this prehistoric treasure once again restored the appearance that Yang Kai had seen it at first. The whole body shone brightly, and the countless mysterious pictures and texts on the surface of the bell were swimming like fish, shuttled back and forth, filled with a rich atmosphere of prehistoric nature.
A bell ringing echoed in Yang Kai's mind, and every sound was enough to make a warrior at the peak of the Dao Source Realm vomit blood for three rises and retreat.
However, the expression on Yang Kai's face was sweet and sweet, not only did he not feel the slightest pain, but also looked very rewarding.
Boom boom boom...
Ten times, twenty times, thirty times... Yang Kai didn't move.
Fifty times, sixty times, seventy times... His expression finally became more solemn, but it was still okay.
It wasn't until seventy times that the sound from the sea of consciousness made Yang Kai's face pale, and his whole body was surging with blood, as if he might not be able to support it at any time.
But he remained motionless, bearing the violent shock of Shanhe Bell.
It wasn't until the 80th time that Yang Kai suddenly snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person shook slightly, almost flying out. (To be continued.)