Martial Peak

The repair was upgraded, and the original pressure was swept away in an instant. Yang Kai grabbed the white jade again and madly urged the virtual spirit to decide.

The white jade around him was reduced at a very fast speed. Yang Kai’s cultivation was also rapidly improved. After three days of promotion to the sixth floor, he made a breakthrough again and was promoted to seven layers!

At some point, when Yang Kai grabbed it again, he grabbed it.

Looking down, more than 2,000 pieces of white jade were actually consumed by him in just six or seven days! And so many white jade plus the results of dozens of bottles of medicinal herbs, is to let Yang Kai from the four-level repair of the human level rushed to the seventh floor!

In exchange for ordinary warriors, there can never be such a fast promotion speed.

Yang Kai is also so arrogant that he is so unscrupulous, even in this case, the body still leaves many dark injuries and hidden dangers.

These dark injuries and hidden dangers are like the holes in the foundation of a building. The higher the building, the more dangerous it is to overturn.

However, Yang Kai does not care, there is the power of the dragon pulse in the body, these hidden dangers and dark injuries will sooner self-repair, and with the improvement of physical fitness, the power of the dragon pulse will be more and more intense, between the two is A virtuous circle.

Without white jade, you can only rely on the aura of heaven and earth to practice. Yang Kai will naturally not be satisfied with this speed. He is considering whether to go to the black jade mine to get some black jade to practice, a figure panicked. Rushed in.

"Little sister? What is so flustered?" Yang Kai looked at the Yingying Ying in front of himself with amazement.

Wan Yingying was pale and reached out and stuffed a parcel into his arms. He said, "Master, there is a command from the Lord, so that you can set off to visit Qingfeng Town."

“Qingfeng Town?” Yang opened his brow and wrinkled. “That place is a thousand miles away. What does the Master ask me to do?”

Wan Yingying said: "I don't know the specifics. The prophet only said that you will know when you get there. Master, don't delay, go now."

As he said, he grabbed Yang Kai’s hand and took him outside.

Yang Kai did not move, Wan Yingying stunned twice and did not move, anxiously turned back, squatting: "Masters go!"

"What happened outside?" Yang Kai looked at her quietly.

Wan Yingying’s face was a bit unnatural, and she shook her head: “No, nothing!”

"After you were lying, you stuttered, and then said something happened?"

"Really, it's really okay!"

Yang Kai smashed her head: "Is it a man from Tianluo?"

"No, no!" Wan Yingying shook her head.

Yang Kai stepped toward the layman and looked suspiciously: "Is it strange that Master did not say that he would use the power of Hu Xiaomen to fight against Tianluo? Who is Humen Gate?"

Wan Yingying stared at him in the back and cried out, "Don't go to the master, it is very dangerous outside. The leader will let you go now. I also want to keep a scent of incense for me. I don't find you now. You have to go quickly."

"It’s really a man from Tianluo." Yang opened his brow and handed it back to Wan Yingying. "Things are what I got. If I don't show up, then Luofu will be good at it." I am raising my door, and now I have a hard time. How can I stand by and watch it with me."

In this way, when walking step by step, Wan Yingying, although desperately blocking, how can he stop Yang Kai?

Above the Lingfeng Square, there are all over the place, full of blood.

There are dozens of people in the imaginary sword school. They gathered here today, but they went up to the chief of the Soviet Union, and down to the ordinary disciples, all of whom looked sad.

Su Changfa, Gu Kangning, and the red sleeves were injured in the body, blood stained red clothes, around the square, scattered the bodies of more than a dozen sacred swordsmen.

Around the square, the shadows of the people gathered together, and the people were faintly divided into two factions. One was led by a middle-aged man, and the other was led by a half-old man wearing a soap robe.

Su Changfa looked at the middle-aged man with a sad look: "Wan Huo Law, this is the way you work in Hu Xiaomen? You and I have agreed before."

I thought that I could use the power of Hu Xiaomen to fight against Tianluo. For this reason, the virtual spirit sword sent more than 80% of the black jade vein. In other words, 80% of the black jade veins will be attributed to Huxiaomen. .

Who knows that when Tianluo came to attack today, this surname is 10,000, but it is nothing to watch.

Wan Tianhe heard a smile: "Agreement? What agreement, this law can not remember what agreement with your virtual sword school."

He looked at the face of death and refused to let the anger of Su Changfa see it, and a **** rush came up. The mouth spurted out, and the look suddenly faded. However, the situation is stronger than the people, and Su Changfa had to plead for it. Channel: "Wan protects the law, if you can protect my virtual swords today to spend this robbery, then the black jade mine belongs to the tiger's door, and my virtual swords will never intervene!"

Wan Tianhe smiled lightly and did not answer.

The other half-old old man said coldly: "Su Changfa, you still don't understand it until now? The weak meat is strong, the strong is the respect, the fist is big, who has the right to speak, your virtual sword pie kitten Three or two, long ago, there is no need to be in the world. Without your virtual swords, the black jade mine is not the same as the Tigers Gate?"

"It turns out that you have colluded!" Su Changfa suddenly woke up, this is from the Wantian River of Huxiaomen, and Zhan Boxiong of Tianluo is a seven-story repair of the ground level, and the virtual swordsmen can’t resist, see them. Today's face, it is clear that it has long been a dark song, and only this old fool is still in the dark, thinking that can drive the wolf, who knows is to lead the wolf into the room.

"Take your virtual spirits to the real illusion, and the boy named Yang Kai, or the old man will kill you today!" Zhan Boxiong shouted coldly.

The imaginary swordsmanship is weak now, but the ancestors have produced a savvy sword master. It can be seen that this sect is also a bit of money. The world has rumors that the imaginary swordsmen have a set of real imaginary spirits, and the disciples practice in the door. It’s totally different. It’s the savvy sword master who relies on this illusory spirit to make that kind of achievement.

If you don't want to get the real virtual spirit, Jambolon has already killed these people, and he will waste your tongue.

Su Changfa’s miserable smile: “There is no real and falsehood in the virtual spirit. There is only one set. The younger generations are mediocre and cannot reproduce the glory of the ancestors. It’s ridiculous that you think that there is another inside story, really ignorant!”

"As for my big disciple, the old man has already let him go down the mountain. If you have the ability to find him, even if you go find it, hahahaha... oh..." The smile on Su Changfa’s face quickly became stiff and sly Looking at a figure flying from the bottom of the mountain.

The figure came very fast, Su Changfa was still halfway up the mountain when he saw it, and when he blinked, he reached the top of the mountain and slammed into it, like a meteorite falling, wrapped in a swaying momentum.

"Master, the disciple is coming!" Yang opened a low drink.

Su Changfa’s eyes turned over and he was directly fainted.

A side of the **** Gu Kangning is also angry with the legs: "Mooded, confused kid, really discourage me too!" So desperate, this little **** actually dared to come up, not called Wan Yingying secretly gave him a message to let him leave Yet? This is good, the whole imaginary swordsmanship has been shut down by others, and the door has been completely destroyed.

Next to the red sleeves, I sighed softly: "The time is also life! The disciples are not filial, the imaginary swords are passed down for thousands of years, and today I will be buried and wait for me!"

Yang Kai was shocked and rushed to the side of Su Changfa. After a while, he finally woke up Su Changfa and said: "Master, how are you?"

Su Changfa squinted and saw Yang Kaizheng looking at himself, his face screaming: "Master, the disciples are obsessed with practice and can't extricate themselves, save the car late, and ask the teacher to forgive me!"

"You...you..." Su Changfa pointed at him, squatting twice, his head stunned, and fainted.

Yang Kai quickly checked and found that Su Changfa only fainted, and his injuries looked miserable, not very serious, and this was a little relieved.

Turning around and looking around, I saw a corpse in the surrounding area. At least a dozen of my younger brothers and sisters fell in a pool of blood. The basic people who were still alive were wounded, and their faces suddenly cooled down.

"You are the Yang Kai?" Zhan Boxiong stared at him.

Yang Kai looked at him up and down: "Yes, which one are you?"

"Old man Zhan Boxiong!"

Yang Kai revealed the color: "My brother and sister, are you killing?"

"What is it? Killing people, paying debts, paying back debts, you dare to kill my grandchildren, I want you to be full of fun to bury the door! As for you..." Zhan Boxiong waved his hand: "Get it, I want to be in front of Yulin Hall Pull out your skin and let your blood go to comfort my hard-working grandson in the Spirit of Heaven!"

When the voice fell, he immediately rushed out of the two disciples of Tianluo and flew toward Yang.

The red sleeves and Gu Kangning suddenly changed their face. From the perspective of the spiritual fluctuations of these two Tianluo hands, these two people are the cultivation of the peak of the human level, and only one step can promote the level.

Although Yang Kai is a big disciple of the generation of the imaginary swordsman, he is also a four-tiered person, and he is powerless to resist.

"Run!" Red sleeves exclaimed, she did not want to help, but she was injured in the body, and there was a strong place in Tianluo who guarded her, and could not move.

The same is true of Gu Kangning.

What made her desperate was that, in the face of the peaks of the two people, Yang Kai did not mean to escape. Instead, he slowly stood up and rushed over to meet the two.

"I don't care!" Zhan Boxiong was cold in his eyes.

When the three figures were interlaced, Yang opened two large hands and explored them at the same time, covering the faces of the two faces.

For a moment of confrontation, no one saw what happened in the end. He only heard a bang, Yang Kai half squatted on the ground, and two big hands caught the heads of the two Tianluo martial artists and smashed them. The mantle is on the ground.

Oh...

It seems that the sound of broken bones is coming out, the brain is smashed out, the blood is flowing, and the two bodies are shaking and shaking. Under the big hand of Yang Kai, the skull is screaming.

Silent all over the place!

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