Martial Peak

There is no one way to live in the two results. The final fate of not going back is death.

Yang opened his brow and wrinkled. On the unknown battlefield, he could understand the death of the hands of the Mo people, but he died in the hands of the same family...

But in the blink of an eye, he saw the situation on the battlefield and he reacted.

In that place, being inked should be a very common thing. In the face of the ink, the same door in the past can not be merciless.

But Yang Kai still doesn't understand: "No one can survive?"

"On the battlefield, it is a matter of time before death. It is not just a rhetoric to never go back. It has been hundreds of thousands of years since the establishment of the customs, but over the years, The people who have come out of this relationship have never had a precedent to come back, so it is only necessary to cultivate a large number of talents in every big hole, in order to continually invest in the battlefield."

Yang opened the silence and asked in a low voice: "Xu Linggong of Yin and Yang went to the battlefield?"

The eight products shook their heads too: "The old man has been retiring for many years and he doesn't know Xu Linggong. But hundreds of years ago, there were indeed a group of disciples who crossed the border."

A doubt in my heart finally got the answer.

In the yin and yang days, Yang Kai did not see Xu Linggong, which made him very strange. After all, Qu Huashang was closed for a hundred years and he was about to expire. Xu Linggong did not reason to disappear.

The answer given by Yin and Yangtian is the Xu Linggong executive division task, but now it seems that as early as when they were separated from each other, he left the three thousand worlds with the people of Yin and Yang.

Going together, there should be Qingkui and Su Yingxue.

"Although for some reason, no one has ever returned from the customs, but occasionally does not return to open the passage, there are still some news that can be passed over there. The information about the Mozu in Dongtianfudi is from there. ”

"The strength of the king of ink is comparable to that of the nine products. If it is only this, she has been imprisoned for so many years, and her strength has plummeted. It is not difficult to clean up her with the big holes." The price is nothing. Only one thing is the most taboo, the royal family has a secret technique, and even the mystery can't resist even the eight products. Once it is recruited, it will be transformed into a sinister in an instant, and loyal to her."

These pieces of information have never been returned to the outside world, and they have been exchanged for blood and life for countless years.

This is what Yang Kai has seen so far.

The king of the ink of the king exhibited the secrets of the royal family. In an instant, five of the eight products were turned into the ink, and the rest of the people were screaming. No one knew that except the five exposed inkmen, there was no Other inks hide it.

However, in this case, everyone had expected it, so when the eight products of Luo Shengtian were too unfavorable for Yang Kai, someone immediately came to the rescue.

The immediate situation is also the result of what they must bear in this battle.

"She is poor!" Standing on the side of Yang Kai's eight-piece too, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had put down a big stone in his heart, and finally kept the cloud open to see the moon.

Among the information they have received, the royal family is not forced to do so. It is absolutely impossible to use the secret technique. Because this mystery is unique and unique, it also has a huge consumption for the royal family. It belongs to the secret of a sudden death. .

Now that she has shown her, it shows that she has been forced to a desperate situation.

Yang Kai looked up and saw that there was an extremely weak atmosphere underneath the king of ink in the void. The original will has been filled with the grand will of the void, and it is now empty.

Yang Kai awe-inspiring.

Many of the eight good things in the heavens and the earth are too high. They have already anticipated this situation before the war. Each of them has already prepared themselves for being inked. Only when they forced the royal family to display the secret technique, they will truly win. hope.

No one knows if it will be self-inherited. Everyone in this trip has a mentality of giving up.

The magical magical powers bloom, the heavens and the earth are full of power, and the Qiankun subverts. In Yang Kai’s work with the eight-character, the five people who have been inked have been surrounded by the group. The original intimate comrades have now become swords and swords. The enemy, the shot is hot and unrelenting.

There is no way to show mercy, unlike the seven products that have been inked, the eight products can be used to take them in uniform and then send them to Yang Kai, so that he can illuminate the light of purification.

Eight products are too high to repair, there is no way to be caught, and the only way to solve them is to kill!

They have already prepared this mentally.

The five people hold the group, and they are left and right, and the magical law is used by each other, and the rest of the people can’t play.

When the blood splashed, someone was finally injured. One of the five old men was cut off by an arm, and his body was awkward. He did not wait for him to stabilize his body shape, and there were two powerful secrets on his body. .

The old man did not know which one was born in the heavens and the earth, and he was repaired as a real man. Even if he was hit hard by this, he did not fall down. He only described the wolf howling, and his body was full of blood.

He didn't feel pain, his face was stunned, his body was swaying, and his extremely dangerous breath suddenly spread.

That is to blew the move of Xiao Qiankun.

Everyone saw the situation and rushed back.

The simple self-destruction of Xiao Qiankun may not have any deterrent effect on many eight products, but the self-destruction of the Mohist can't be ignored. Once he blew himself up, the ink force in the small Qiankun would be extremely threatening.

The void trembled at this moment. When the small shackles collapsed, the Lingzhou shop, which was filled with the power of thick ink, unfolded, as if the tsunami was chasing the people who fled, wanting to wrap them in it.

Finally, everyone saw the machine fast, no one was contaminated by the power of ink.

But when I turned around, the other four inkized eight products all came together and came to the king of the ink.

The fierce battle of the genius made them all hurt, but their looks were firm and their eyes were persistent. They seemed to be the most devout believers, guarding their own gods. Even if they were devastated, they would never allow outsiders to harm the royal family.

Many of the eight products that remain clear and clear are sorrowful. Although they are psychologically prepared, they must be forced to do the same when they are forced to do the same.

The weakness of the king of ink is clearly visible. She seems to have no strength to straighten up. The huge spider-like body is in the same place, and it doesn't move. The pair of blind people are staring at everyone.

Brushing brush...

A group of figures rushed from the periphery, there are eight products, there are seven products, hundreds of people turned into a huge encirclement, the place where the Mo people are wrapped is not airtight.

This time, she can't escape.

Yang Kai turned to find and saw the blue secluded in the crowd.

Her face was slightly pale, and her blood stained her clothes on her chest, but it didn't seem to cause any problems, which made him let go of his heart.

In front of the desperate situation, the king of ink was gently smiling, and the voice was still pleasant: "Do you think you won?"

No one answered her, hundreds of eyes, staring at him indifferently, and each pair had a hatred of anger burning.

Although it didn't take much time to encircle her, the loss of every hole in the world was huge. In this battle, even the eight products were too degraded. This is something that has not been encountered in countless years.

But as opposed to paying, it is still worthwhile to annihilate an ink king.

After all, this is equivalent to the existence of nine products. If it is not because of being imprisoned for countless years, the strength has plummeted. Even if there are more people, I am afraid there is no way to treat her.

"If you want to kill me, just do it!" The Mexicans suddenly screamed and screamed. "Look at me after I die, can you laugh out!"

That being said, she obviously did not intend to sit still.

An inkman guarding her was suddenly shaking, standing in front of her and raising one arm.

The Mozu had bitten under the mouth, and the original cherry mouth was turned into a giant kiss. In one bite, the arm of the eight products was bitten off, and the mouth was bloody. She chewed a few times and smashed into the abdomen.

The weak breath quickly recovered.

She opened her mouth again, but this time she bite the half of the eight-piece chest.

"Uncle Shi!" Among the crowd, there are seven products that open to the sky and the eyes are red, and the eight products that are eaten by the Mo people are the elders of his Zongmen.

"Kill!" A sigh of anger came from the crowd, and I don't know which one is too ordering.

The royal family's mystery is huge, and now it pays such a price. It is hard to force her to make it out, and she must never give her a chance to recover.

The speed of the Mo people was very fast, and the whole eight products were eaten in three or two. The weak breath was greatly restored, but it was only like this.

A mysterious magical power, turned into an overwhelming stream of light, rushed to the place where the Mo people lived, and instantly drown the area.

Only the remaining three eight innocents urged their own magical law, desperately guarding the Mo people, but only insisted on less than three interest time, the three-person magical law will be broken, and their bodies will be wounded at the same time.

A wave of attacks is not flat, and waves are rising again and again.

After a while, there was a breath of small collapses, three consecutive times.

The three eight-in-one ink-makers have fallen, and in the face of such an overwhelming attack, they have no intention of running away, waiting for their death.

Everyone is getting more and more hot, and seems to want to pour out all the anger.

The screams of the Mozu screamed, and although she ate a bit of flesh and blood, she recovered some strength, but it was not enough to let her once again provoke the royal clan.

Waiting for her ending, only death.

The dazzling light gradually stopped, and the aftermath of the energy riot spread. Everyone looked at it and saw that the Mozu squat was covered with wounds. The pretty face was a mess at the moment, and even the long legs were broken.

She still is not dead, the huge body is in the same place, the turbid eyes are still complaining.