How can the average sixth-Rank Kaitian be so cruel? Feng Ying had already seen it, and faintly felt that Yang Kai was afraid that he had reached the pinnacle of the sixth rank, about to reach the seventh rank, otherwise it would not be so powerful.
While his mind was changing, his hands kept moving, and he had already killed the two Mo tribes who had been severely injured by Yang Kai. The clan was killed on the spot.
These two were severely wounded by Yang Kai with a single shot. Feng Ying shot decisively and fiercely, how could he be able to stop it
In the blink of an eye, the two lords, and the six high-ranking Mo tribes, died unexpectedly. Although the two cooperated for the first time, they seemed to have been familiar with each other for a long time. Under the division of labor and cooperation, there was actually no delay in them.
Only at this moment did the five Mo disciples react.
Seeing the tragic death of the Mo clan next to them, all of these five were very furious, and instantly sacrificed their own secret treasures, and one after another magical secret arts hit Yang Kai and Feng Ying.
To deal with them, Yang Kai and Feng Ying couldn't be so unscrupulous. The plan this time was to save people. Naturally, they couldn't be injured or killed. They couldn't let go of their hands and feet.
Yang Kai hurriedly turned around, avoiding a magical power that hit him, took the Canglong Spear, and rushed towards the nearest Motu after he fitted himself.
When Feng Ying saw this, there was no need to discuss anything with Yang Kai. As soon as the sword turned, the sword light was like a waterfall, and the remaining four people were all covered in it, restricting their actions and attention.
The light of yellow and blue lit up and quickly turned into pure white light, rushing to the Mo disciple, the white light bloomed and enveloped it.
The pure and flawless light is not mixed with the slightest impurity, the black filth is driven out of the Mo disci's body, making his expression from painful to peaceful, and the original fierce resistance movement slowly stops.
His expression seemed to be a little dazed. During the years when he was transformed into a Mozu, he did not lose his mind, and he still remembers his state and what happened. But now, when I think about it, it is ridiculous and stupid to think of the Mozu as the supremacy. That is simply to recognize the thief as the father.
Yang Kai didn't have time to talk to him in detail, just nodded slightly at him, flashed and rushed towards Feng Ying.
Seeing that Yang Kai had solved a Mo disciple so quickly, Feng Ying immediately gathered the sword light and released one again.
In the same way, the two cooperated to complement each other, one by one, and soon the power of ink in the five Mo disciples was dispelled.
Among the five people, there was no high-rank Kaitian, three of them were sixth-rank and two were fifth-rank. This was also the key to Yang Kai's rapid resolution.
All five looked at Yang Kai suspiciously, as if wanting to see a flower from his face.
Feng Ying had been strong before, but they came from different places in the world, and the strong in the division were also endless, and the strong couldn't let them care too much.
What they care more about is the method that Yang Kai used to display before, from the Motu to a normal person again. After experiencing this transformation personally, the five people feel the pure light particularly deeply.
The clansman actually has such a method now? Five people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts. Because since ancient times, anyone who has been inked by the power of ink has stood on the opposite side of the human race, becoming an endless enemy, and there is no way to save it.
But now that with such a method, when someone gets smeared in the future, there is no need to give up. If there is a chance, it can still be rescued.
This is definitely a means to rewrite the pattern.
Although there are many things they want to ask clearly, they also know that this is not a place to talk, but they just hold their fists in silence and express their gratitude to Yang Kai and Feng Ying.
"The place of right and wrong should not stay for a long time, you all enter my universe!" Feng Ying said, and took the initiative to open the door of Xiao Qiankun.
She is a seventh-rank Kaitian, and martial artists under the seventh-rank can naturally enter her small universe, unlike Yang Kai, who can only earn under the sixth-rank.
The five nodded and did not hesitate, and they rushed into Feng Ying's Small Universe along the door, and resumed their self-cultivation.
"Let's go!" Feng Ying greeted, and swept in one direction first, followed by Yang Kai.
As long as you need to find helpers, the more the better. Yang Kai doesn't know what is going on. But since Feng Ying said that the Mo army is gathering on the front line, it is definitely not easy to break through. Only by gathering enough manpower, There is a chance to make a way out of the Mo army and return to the pass guarded by the human race.
After half a day, the two repeated their old tricks, hiding in a cloud of ink again, preparing to wait and see.
Before hiding a stick of incense, there were a large number of Mo people passing by. There were a large number of them, nearly a thousand people, and the leading aura was deep and quiet, and it was very likely that they were the Mo people of the domain master level.
Yang Kai and Feng Ying hid in the ink cloud and did not dare to move, trying their best to restrain their aura. Such a group of powerful enemies, if the two of them are exposed, there will be no good fruit.
Fortunately, the two of them had good luck. Although this Mo tribe army passed by nearby, they did not search for the situation in Mo Yun.
For the Mo people, things like Mo Yun are too common, there is no need to search carefully, let alone two human races who are brave enough to hide in it, and can resist Mo Yun's erosion for a long time.
Yang Kai and Feng Ying breathed a sigh of relief until the Mo tribe army disappeared from sight.
After a while, a team of hundreds of people flew past, and the two of them could only hide.
It can be seen that Feng Ying's previous guess is correct. The Mo tribe's army is gathering on the front line. An in-depth assault by the strong human race completely angered them. The Mo tribe is obviously going to attack and wait for an opportunity to retaliate.
From time to time, you can see an indefinite number of Mo tribes passing nearby, but even if those Mo tribes are small in number, they cannot be moved by the two. This time, the situation is the same as Feng Ying's previous fight against hundreds of people. The Mo ethnic group is different.
Feng Ying used to be forced and prepared to sacrifice herself to allow her companions to escape, so she had no choice but to fantasize. Now the two of them have to be sneaky.
At a certain moment, Yang Kai, who had been paying close attention to the surrounding movement, suddenly brightened his eyes and whispered: "Senior, come to live."
Feng Ying glanced at him speechlessly. This sounded like those bandits who didn't do good things and cut paths and looted everywhere.
But I did come to live. I waited so long and avoided some Mozu teams. Now, what is printed in the vision of the two people is a team of only a dozen people, and the direction of the team's progress is towards the two people. Come here.
However, although the number of people was similar to the first time the two met, the lineup was far behind. There was no lord-level Mo tribe, only a few upper Mo tribes, and even a few lower Mo tribes.
There are not many Motu, only three.
Confirming that there is no danger nearby, the two of them no longer hesitate, and directly slammed out of the Mo Yun, heading straight for that team.
Soon it was a massacre that was almost impossible to fight back. The Mo Clan was completely killed, and the three Mo disciples were dispelled by Yang Kai's techniques to disperse the power of Mo, and Feng Ying was taken into the Small Universe for cultivation.
For the next two months, the two had been wandering around, and the Mo Yun that could be seen everywhere became an excellent place for them to hide.
When encountering a suitable opportunity, the two will work together, dividing and cooperating. If the enemy is too strong, they can only continue to hide.
In two months, the harvest was quite fruitful, and there were hundreds of Mo Clan beheaded, and many of them existed at the lord level, and there were thirty or forty Mo disciples rescued.
Not every Mozu has its own Mozu, many Mozus are extremely averse to Humans, even Mozu can not bear it, so there will be no Mozu accompanied by them. More Mo people have no chance to subdue their own Mo disciples.
Like Fury, there is only a high-ranking Mo Clan, but one person owns three or four Mo disciples. It is very rare, and it is also very difficult to see.
If you want to have your own Mozu, you must either spend a big price to buy it or conquer it on the battlefield. These two ways are not easy for the Mozu to achieve.
In the ink cloud, after a great battle, Yang Kai and Feng Ying were recovering while hiding.
After a while, Yang Kai opened his eyes and looked at Feng Ying.
As if feeling something, Feng Ying didn't raise her eyes, and said, "Just say anything."
Yang Kai said, "Senior, when shall we go back?"
Feng Ying said: "There are still too few people. It is not safe to go back like this. At least we have to gather hundreds of talents to try, otherwise we will die."
"Hundreds of people..." Yang Kai was speechless.
After running here with Feng Ying for two months, he saved 30 or 40 Mo disciples. Wouldn't it take half a year for hundreds of them
"Don't worry." Feng Ying opened his eyes and relieved him. "Before we had insufficient strength in our hands and could only stand by the sidelines. Now that we have some manpower, we should take the initiative to attack. If we find an opportunity, the speed will be much faster."
Yang Kai nodded and said no more. He didn't know much about the situation on the battlefield of Mo, so naturally he could only do as Feng Ying said.
Most of the day later, the two who had recovered completely rushed out of the ink cloud, carefully hiding their figures while searching for possible targets.
The Mo tribe's army is gathering in the front, so the Mo tribe is constantly rushing toward the front line in the rear. If the opportunity is right, these scattered Mo tribes are all two people's dishes.
The opportunity comes soon.
From a distance, the two saw a huge ship sailing in the void, and the direction was exactly where the Mo people were rushing during this time. The ship was undoubtedly going to support the front line.
And being able to have such a flying secret treasure as a vehicle shows that the strength of the Mo people on the boat is definitely not low. At least it is the Mo people of the lord level, and there are still lords with fiefs, not those who just hang titles.
Across and far away, Yang Kai and Feng Ying watched the ship quietly. It can be clearly seen that there are many figures on the ship shaking, and from the size of the figures, they are all transformed by the human race. Motu.
"Senior wants to start with this ship?" Yang Kai asked.
Feng Ying nodded: "It's an opportunity."