"If your joy is extinguished, don't worry!"
"Is the little friend really so obsessed?"
"Different road non-phase plan!"
"Huh, toast and not eat fine wine! If that's the case, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"
With a few simple words, the eighth-rank Mo disciple's shot suddenly became fierce.
He did have the heart to love talent, and Yang Kai's attitude was so determined that he couldn't help but want to subdue. And considering that this kind of place shouldn’t stay for long, although the human army has gone, dozens of people have fled. he.
With his current state, if there is an eight-Rank Open Heaven, it will definitely end in tragedy.
The long sword trembles, the thousands of sword lights suddenly gathered, and they instantly gathered together, and cut their heads at Yang Kai.
With the violent and unmatched power, Yang Kai's whole body shook violently, even if he went all out, he could not stop his power, sharp sword aura swept through, the ragged clothes of cutting, blood hurriedly.
Under that huge power, the whole person was cut and flew out more like an arrow from the string.
The eighth-rank ink disciple didn't forgive him, and followed him like a tarsal maggot. The long sword in his hand swung unhurriedly, and every time he swung it, he cut out a madman sword energy.
Looking from a distance, those sword auras continued endlessly, as if turning into a river of sword aura. At the end of the river, Yang Kai was located.
Xuanjian's blessed land chasing the stars and chasing the moon sword!
Yang Kai instantly understood the roots of the old man.
After so many years in the battlefield of Mo, he has strengthened a lot of the elite of the world, and he knows some of the magical secrets of the big caves.
The old man in front of him was using the sword of chasing the moon and stars, which was a sword technique of Xuanjian's blessed land.
But even if he knew this, he couldn't change the depressed situation.
Both Yang Kai and the 8th-Rank Motu have just survived a brutal battle. Although the 8th-Rank Motu suffered much more serious injuries than Yang Kai, the grade is one grade higher. The realm of the first product is enough to form a crushing force.
This was Yang Kai, and if he changed to any other seventh-rank, he might have fallen under the hands of this eighth-rank Mo.
Under the stormy attack, Yang Kai was almost unable to parry, the Da Zi Zi Spear Technique had been used to the extreme, and it was still difficult to stop the opponent's swordsmanship.
The wanton sword energy contained great power, and he was cut all over his body.
And as the old man's sword light continued to cut out, the distance between the two sides was also rapidly shortening, and the old man's sword intent became more and more stubborn.
A great sense of crisis enveloped Yang Kai. Although he did not know why, he could clearly feel that when the distance between each other was close to a certain extent, the old man must have an earth-shattering magical power to show, and then it would be the time of birth and death.
How can he make the other party wishful
Seeing that the eighth-rank Mo disci's figure continued to approach, his eyes suddenly closed.
In the next instant, the right eye became black like an abyss, and as the eyes changed, the entire void seemed to be covered by a curtain.
At the same time, a majestic golden shaft appeared in the left eye.
Among the golden vertical benevolence, the figure of the eighth-rank Modis was reflected, and under the cast of pupil technique, the reflection of the 8th-rank Modis was strangely distorted.
The Eighth-Rank Motu who was bombarding Yang Kai indiscriminately was suddenly devoured by thunder, as if there was a huge force acting on him, causing him to suffer severe pain and involuntarily stiffen.
Looking at Yang Kai's strange pair of eyes, the 8-Rank Mo disciple was greatly surprised: "The Demon Eye of Destroying World, Black Eye of Purgatory?"
This young man is actually the devil boy of Wan Motian
But the old man never felt any demonic energy from him from beginning to end.
In this way, either this young man had been hiding his origin before, or he was not a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Heaven, but used his battle exploits in the battlefield of Mo to redeem the cultivation method of these two great secret arts.
If it's the former, that's all, if it's the latter, then this young man is a bit terrible.
Anyone who can redeem this unspoken secret cultivation method is a person with outstanding military exploits, and all of them are human elites with countless Mo people's blood in their hands.
However, although this young man's accomplishments in these two pupil techniques are not bad, the higher the level, the effect that can be achieved is extremely limited.
So when the old man's thoughts were turned away, the influence of the two pupil techniques on him had disappeared.
Yang Kai earned this moment of effort.
The cry of the Golden Crow rang, the day leaped, and the majestic majesty filled the void.
The old man returned to his senses, and the sword light had already been broken in the big day, and it was blasted before his eyes.
"Supernatural powers!" The old man raised his brows and admired in his heart. Although this seventh-rank youth is not as good as him, his grasp of fighter opportunities is extremely good. He must have noticed something, so he displayed the two big pupils. The technique, followed by a magical technique, wanted to disrupt his own deployment.
I have to say that it is indeed a coup.
If it hadn't been for this young man's continuous method, the old man could already use a killer trick to take his life.
The magical powers of the seventh-rank open sky, even the eighth-rank Mo disciple like the old man, did not dare to underestimate it. In desperation, he could only lift his sword to resolve it.
He also pointed to the sword. When the power of the world was surging, the long sword that had been dim and light suddenly radiated, and it was cut down with a fierce sword. The day was broken in half, and it was crying in the day. The screaming golden crow also seemed to utter a sorrow.
The old man kept moving his hand, and another mysterious sword was used, and he pointed the sword to the void.
When the last sword was clicked, Yang Kai's figure just appeared. In an instant, Yang Kai felt that there was a suppressive force around him, and all directions were sealed.
This situation made him look dark.
As expected of the eighth rank, he was able to predict the enemy's first opportunity. After the golden crow cast sun's magical powers, he went straight to the old man. Now this situation made him seem to be throwing himself into a trap, and a series of actions seemed extremely stupid.
Strictly speaking, this was Yang's first battle with the Eighth-Rank.
Although the opponent is not a true eighth-Rank Open Heaven, he is also an eighth-Rank Mo Disciple.
He experienced the horror and entanglement of the eighth rank firsthand. This is still an eighth-rank Mo disciple who has suffered severe damage. What should he do if he is prosperous
What if it is the real Eight-Rank General Towns
In comparison, the Master of the Wind, who was hit hard in the past, is much easier to deal with.
Being from the same human race, this eighth-rank Mo disciple is more familiar with the human character than the domain master.
Fortunately, Yang Kai is proficient in the laws of space. He doesn’t know the mystery of the old man’s swordsmanship. There is a hint of space sealing effect when displayed, but this effect can be used to deal with other seven products. It is not enough to deal with Yang Kai. used.
Under the urging of the law of space, the void of the sealed town was instantly broken, and Yang Kai withdrew and retreated quickly. The long sword in the old man's hand had already been smashed down, and the sharp sword light was unsteady on the tip of the sword.
When Yang Kai stood still again, a blood stain spread from his forehead to his abdomen, and bones were deeply visible.
It is conceivable that if he retreats a little bit slower, maybe he will be cut in half by the old man with a sword. At that time, even if he has the body of dragon veins, it is not clear whether he can withstand that blow.
Passing death, Yang Kai's expression remained as usual.
The old man rushed forward. This battle took more time than he imagined. The more he procrastinated, the more crisis he felt, so he must end the battle as soon as possible.
"Junior, you are very difficult to get around!" The old man was surging wildly with the mighty power of heaven and earth, and every sword move contained horrible killings, and he almost went all out.
Yang Kai's various methods are extremely weird and unpredictable, so the old man decided to use his strength to reduce it. No matter how many magical methods this young man has, the difference in rank is always his fault. The old man should never fight with him. All speak with the long sword in his hand.
"Return the original words!" Yang Kai gritted his teeth, resisting the old man's frenzied attack with hardship.
If a high-ranking warrior has a mind to suppress a low-ranking warrior with transcendence, there is no very good way to resolve the latter, and it can only be hard to support.
However, manpower is sometimes poor, and there are always times when it can't hold it. Once it can't hold it, it's life and death.
In just a few dozen breaths, Yang Kai added more than a dozen wounds with deep bones. The most serious wound was on the neck. Half of the neck was cut off by the old man, and golden blood surged.
As Yang Kai's injury worsened, his resistance seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.
This is also normal. When the old man wants to come and bear his own attack for such a long time, not to mention that Yang Kai's injury is serious, even Xiao Qiankun may not be able to support it.
Being able to survive for such a long time is amazing enough.
"Junior, are you still stubborn?" The old man shouted sharply.
Yang Kai gritted his teeth without answering, his intention to resist was obvious.
"Looking for death!" The old man snorted coldly, shaking the long sword in his hand, and attacked Yang Xinxing.
This blow was the final blow. Judging from the performance of this young man, he definitely couldn't resist this blow.
But at this moment, the Eighth-Rank Motu suddenly saw Yang Kai raise his hand and throw his long spear secret treasure over.
Although it was just a casual shot, under the strong blessing of the opponent, it broke through the void in an instant and came straight to the door.
Naturally, the old man would not be hit by such a botched attack, and the long sword handed forward only slightly picked, and then the Canglong spear was picked up and flew out.
At the same time, he saw the young man on the opposite side rushing towards his long sword, raising a fist and slamming it at himself.
Instinctively, this Eight-Rank Open Heaven felt a little wrong, but how could he think about it at such a critical juncture
The long sword instantly penetrated Yang Kai's chest, and the violent sword aura burst out, sweeping across the wound.
His fist did not hit the old man, and he stopped less than three inches away from the old man.
The old man looked at Yang Kai lightly, without sadness or joy.
He has given the other party a choice, and since the other party is begging to die, he can only send him on the road.
However, when the sword hit his body, he keenly felt the opponent twist his body, so this sword shouldn't hit the point.
But it didn't matter. After eating his own sword, even if this young man did not die, his condition would not be much better.
Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Kai suddenly grinned at him, and uttered two words softly in his mouth: "Hit a cow!"