Martial Peak

In a hurry, his response was quick. If he couldn't hit it, the blurred figure began to fade immediately. This kind of fade was very strange. It seemed to completely wipe out his own existence, or it was difficult to detect the trace of divine thought.

Yang Kai grinned: "Same trick, do you think you can do it a second time?"

By the end of the conversation, the attacker had disappeared.

Yang Kai suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction, and a probing hand grabbed it.

Under the surging laws of space, the Quartet imprisoned.

When Yang Kai closed his hand, there was already a figure in his hand. The big hand was stuck at the opponent's neck. Under the urging of the fierce and surging world power, he rammed the opponent's small Qiankun, making him dizzy and powerful Difficult to urge.

"Shoot me twice in a row, and it looks like you're a stubborn person." Yang Kai stared at the other side with a slight whisper.

The attacker apparently knew the way of assassination. If he missed it, he immediately ran away, so when Yang Kai was attacked for the first time, he couldn't grasp his trace, and he couldn't find it afterwards.

However, this Motu has such a magical hiding means, then he will certainly not give up, and will shoot again.

Yang Kai didn't know who he would start with, or even if he would shoot again.

However, if this person wants to make another shot, then Yang Kai leads the two teams out of the encirclement, and it is definitely the best and last chance.

Therefore, Yang Kai has been watching out for the movement around him, and even the movement around the other two team members.

The attacker did show up again, but chose him as the target. How could Yang Kai, who had been prepared for a long time, fell twice in the same place?

He attacked him twice, showing that the attacker had a stubborn heart and was extremely proud. Because he failed to open Yang for the first time, he did not hesitate to shoot again.

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong target. The first time Yang Kai did not take any precautions, and his methods were extremely clever. Only then did he succeed in the attack.

This time it's different. On the battlefield, such stubbornness is doomed to pay a price.

Feeling the horrible and refined world power from Yang Kaida's hands, he ferociously poured into his own small Qiankun, causing Xiao Qiankun to tremble, and the Motu who was captured by Yang Kai was frightened.

He could perceive that Yang Kai was just a realm of Qipin, the same grade as him, but now he is like a chicken, and how can the power gap be so large?

What makes it harder for him to understand is how Yang Kai spied on his whereabouts. To know that his technique of hiding is so brilliant, in a hurry, Bapin may not be able to find it.

However, he was unable to make a surprise attack. When he hid away, Yang Kai only seized him with a probe.

While struggling, the Motu suddenly met Yang Kai's eyes, and the golden puppet in his left eye shocked him: "Evil eyes of the world! Are you from the devil?"

When he saw the majestic golden mule, the Motu finally understood.

This guy is actually from the Devil of Heaven, and has practiced the eyes of the extinct demon, and even practiced this insecure secret to a very high level.

No wonder the other party can find out exactly where they are ...

After reacting, this Motu was full of bitterness, only to feel that his luck was almost to the extreme. It would be magical to meet a person on the battlefield, but this person is still the one who practices the eyes of the extinct demons to a very high level. Realm guy.

This undisclosed secret of Wan Mo Tian can be ridiculed, and practice to the extreme can even see people's past and future, which is simply the biggest nemesis of his hidden art.

In front of this pupil technique, the hidden technique he relied on was a joke.

Facing this Motu's question, Yang Kai did not answer.

If it was two hundred years ago, Yang Kai might not have been able to capture the Motu in front of him so easily. Although his extinct demonic eye was obtained at the end of the day, because he had never practiced it, he would have no power.

Later, when he set off from Heiyu to the battlefield of Mo, a **** of eight demon gods and eight grades was taught the practice.

In the years of the Battle of Mo, Yang Kai has successively practiced these two pupils of Wan Mo Tian, ​​but progress has been small.

Until more than two hundred years ago, he spent a lot of battle power to go to Wan Moguan, and asked the ancestors of Wan Motian to personally instruct the mystery of these two pupils.

Since then, in the practice of these two major pupils, he has gone a thousand miles.

The battlefield of Mo is so good. As long as you have enough combat skills, you can practice any secret that is blissful, and you can even ask ancestor-level characters to give pointers.

This kind of thing is unimaginable in the world of three thousand, and the secrets of each and every bliss are the foundations of the Confucianism. How can one let others practice it casually?

However, in the battlefield of Mo, there is no such thing as a blessing to be blessed. All the barriers and inherent concepts have been broken. From the ancestors to the generals, there is only one idea, which is to completely eliminate the Mo people.

Those secrets that do not spread can provide excellent help in the great cause of eliminating Mo.

Today, Yang Kai's understanding of these two pupils is not comparable to two hundred years ago. According to Wan Motian's division of these two pupils, Yang Kai has practiced to the upper level in the eyes of the extinct demons.

After all, the ancestor's personal guidance was a bit of a trivial matter.

It was ridiculous that the Mozi was playing a hidden trick in front of him.

At this moment, Yang Kai held the seven-pin Motu in his hand, staring at a drum bag on his forehead and sighing slightly.

Motu is different from Motu.

If it is simply eroded by the power of Mo, it can be saved. You only need to apply a light of purification to dispel the power of Mo in his body.

However, if you break through your original trance with the help of Mo, you will not be saved anyway.

Because once the power of ink in their bodies is dissipated, their little Qiankun has no support and cannot support their current realm, which will eventually lead to Xiao Qiankun's collapse and death.

In front of this seven-bodied Motu, the power of the dark ink in the drum bag on his forehead is surging, like a thick sore, which is a clear sign of breaking through his own shackles.

In other words, this Motu cannot be saved, which is why Yang Kai sighed.

The fierce surging heaven and earth might have become more and more violent, rushing into the Motu small Qiankun, but in a short time, the Momo's small Qiankun began to shake violently, and cracks in the small Qiankun world appeared, as dense as spider web .

A hint of panic emerged from Mo's face.

But soon, his little Qiankun broke like a broken mirror, and with the breakup of Xiao Qiankun, a great deal of the power of heaven and earth overflowed frantically, along with the vitality of Motu.

By the time Yang Kai threw him away, the Motu had completely lost his interest.

Since this Motu suddenly attacked again and waited until he died, it was only three breaths of effort. The Mo people around him had not even reacted.

Suddenly, the sound of Jinwu's cry rang through the depths of the soul. A dazzling round of sky jumped high into the sky. Jinwu played and cried, burning the light shining all around. Yang Kai shot a large day with a long gun, and looked like electricity, straight forward. Rushing and yelling, "Go!"

Many members of the Xuanfeng Team and the Snow Wolf Team have not calmed down from the shock of the Motu killed, then suddenly see the big day leap into the sky, feel the magnificent power hidden in that big day, and they are even more shocked.

With Yang Kai bursting into tears, the big day ran like a round ball on the huge battlefield. Wherever he passed, the Mo clan was incapable of rushing, dying when hit, and wounding next to each other.

After the big day, there were two elite teams. Captain Snow Wolf and Captain Xuanfeng looked at each other from the air, and they saw the shock in each other's eyes.

With their eyesight, it is natural to see that the big sun is a supernatural power. Shangpin Kaitian is qualified to practice his own magical powers. The captains of the two elite teams are all elites in the seventh product, and naturally have their own magical powers.

However, they found that the power of their supernatural powers and the younger brother seemed to be weak.

The supernatural powers urged by Brother Yang's hand are extremely bizarre. Although it has not yet reached the level of Bapin Kaitian, it seems that they are not far away.

This can be seen from the efficiency of killing the Mo people on this big day. The Mo people under the lord almost died before the big day approached, and died of the burning power contained in the big day.

However, considering Yang Kai's previous heroic gesture, it is not difficult to understand that this supernatural power has such powerful power.

On the battlefield, a big day's jump was extremely conspicuous. The big day was like a bamboo shoot, without any stops, running directly through the entire battlefield.

The two teams behind Yang Kai turned into wings, with Yang Kai's Shiwei, like a giant bird, harvesting the lives of the Mo people.

This is the benefit of cooperation. When Yang Kai was alone, he had no worries, but no one helped, there was no such terrible killing efficiency.

Now Yang Kai doesn't need to think about anything else. He just rushes forward and kills the ones who are killed. The two elite teams behind him cannot solve them. He has no worries at all.

The commander of the regiment ordered two elite teams to cooperate with him. Although there were no clear instructions, Yang Kai also knew that the appearance of a large number of high-ranking Motu should disrupt the earlier deployment of the North and South Army.

The battle is dead and it is bound to break.

Bapin Kaitian was unable to fight against the domain masters. He could handle the situation on the battlefield.

As the leader of the legion expected him to break the game, he could only do his best to do so, and Yang Kai directly sacrificed the supernatural powers.

How to break the situation, the commander of the army did not say, and in this case no one could point him.

So what he thought was very simple, and that was to use the power of two elite squads to rampage and cut the battlefield!

As long as the morale of the Mo people is beaten down, then the situation can be broken.