Martial Peak

There is only one attitude towards the Mo people in the battlefield of Ink, and that is killing!

It’s not that the tribe is ruthless. There is really no way. The inked ink-sucker is the only one in the heart, and has stood on the opposite side of the human race. If you don’t kill the ink, the Mohist will kill you!

In the past few years, there have been countless inks transformed by the power of the Mexican ink. It is difficult to count the deaths of the tribes. Which of these ink-lovers is not born in a big hole, and which one is not an elite disciple?

This is the loss of the Terran, but in this case, the Terran has no way, only to avoid being inked as much as possible, but the price to pay is to take the initiative to give up its own small Qiankun, which leads to the fall of the ranks. Falling, the martial arts have stopped.

In the customs of the Terran, no matter how many products are opened, at least two or three of them are small, and Xiao Qiankun is incomplete.

The flawed little Qiankun is the best proof of their struggle with the Mohist life and death.

And there are many five products in the world, and now there are many five products open to the sky. How did these five products come to heaven? They all fell from the six realms.

Over the years, the manpower of the great caves to the battlefield of the ink, the lowest grade is also six products, will never send the five products.

Because of the fight against the Mo people, the role of the five products can be limited.

The essence of the human race accumulated in countless years, almost Chengdu is gathered in the battlefield of the ink, this is also the reason why Yang Kai went to the blessed land, but felt that the overall strength there is very different from the imagination.

What he saw was not the foundation of all the blessings.

Nowadays, the existence of the light of purification solves the problems that the Terran has always been difficult to overcome. Naturally, it is exciting and joyful.

It is conceivable that once this news spreads, it will surely greatly boost morale. The morale is invisible, but it plays a big role in the battle between the two races.

Yang Kai reminded: "It is good for all the elders to know that the disciples are not without cost. The disciples also said that this method is based on the two imprints of the disciples, and the force of the same Source, this imprint is given by the burning and secluded, not worrying about anything, but it needs to consume certain resources. Although there are some resources in the hands of the disciples, they are not inexhaustible, so the disciples want to ask the elders to order and avoid Inked, or try to avoid."

Lu An’s first words: “This is nature. The battles over the years have already become a habit. Even if the news spreads out, the people below will not be easily inked.”

Zhong Liang looked at Yang Kaidao: "Do you have anything to be embarrassed?"

Yang Kai shook his head: "No."

"That line." Zhong Liang turned to look at other people. "The Mo people are still besieging the blues, and you will not stay here for a long time, or deal with the war first."

Someone asked: "Where are you going to place Yang Xiaozi?"

Fang Cai said that he would set aside an area in Guan, let Yang Kai sit there and clean up the power of the disciples. This place is naturally to be asked.

Zhong Liang was slightly addicted and said: "How is the central school campus? All aspects can be taken care of."

Everyone is beheading: "Good!"

Already negotiating, everyone naturally left quickly. They all sit on the main line of defenses everywhere. It is really inappropriate to stay here too much. Before Luan left, he asked Yang Kai to say a few words and did not say anything. Just tell him if there is any need, tell him the first time, after all, it is his family, he will take care of himself in a place that can be taken care of.

Lu An even left his contact with Yang Kai.

Yang Kai is grateful.

After everyone left, Zhong Liangcai called Yang Kai: "Come with me."

The two men stepped out of the main hall, and Feng Ying was still waiting outside. The three men were moving and plunging in one direction.

After a while, I came to a huge school ground and went straight down. After Zhong Ludao said: "When you are in the war, you may be sitting here. Maybe there will be disciples who are being inked to come for help. When you see you, It is."

Yang Kaiqianquan: "The old man is assured that as long as it is eroded by the power of ink, disciples can solve it."

Zhong Liang was satisfied with the beheading and looked at Feng Ying: "Your future task is to protect him, don't let him be hurt, if you don't have enough people, I will let you transfer the right of the people inside!"

"The disciple obeys!" Feng Ying arched his fist.

Watching Zhong Liang leave, Yang Kai looked to Feng Ying: "There is Dr. Lao Feng."

Feng Ying shook his head and said: "Nothing, it is you, first heal the wounds, only to run around, you have no time to heal, you may be busy later."

Before the battle with the Mo national army, Yang Kai turned into a dragon, and guarded the tribe. He was beaten and bruised by the Mo people. After entering the customs, he was run around with Zhong Liang. It really didn’t work, and now it seems to be a mess. Blood is everywhere.

It doesn't matter if the injury is caused, but it is really not expensive. Yang Kai also needs to recover one or two.

"Alright, then there is Dr. Lao Feng's guardian law." Yang Kai nodded, sat down directly on the knees, stuffed a recovery Ling Dan into the mouth, slowly refining.

Being inside the gate, you can faintly hear the sound of killing from outside, and the movement of energy can be transmitted occasionally, showing the fierce battle.

In the outside world, Yang Kai and Feng Ying are calm and watery, waiting for most of the day, and no one is coming.

Yang Kai concentrates on recovery, but he does not feel bored.

At a certain moment, it seems that there is movement coming from one side. Feng Ying looked at the other side for the first time, only to see the stream of light coming from there, full of six or seven figures.

The leader was in midair, and looked at the bottom of his eyes. He suddenly pointed his finger at Yang Kai and Feng Ying, and shouted: "This side!"

When you talk, you should first rush to this side.

Feng Ying suddenly looked at him with vigilance. Zhong Liang handed Yang Kai's safety to her. She naturally did not dare to take it lightly. For her who had seen the light of purification, she knew the importance of Yang Kai's existence.

Fortunately, there is nothing to sway and sway, and fall in front of Feng Ying and Yang Kai and immediately hold a fist: "Feng Shijie!"

Feng Ying slightly decapitated and asked: "What is the situation?"

The people pointed to the back of the body: "They were eroded by the power of ink. Before the uncle said, the first time to withdraw from this situation, then to find a person named Yang Kai, he has a way to resolve. ”

To tell the truth, if this kind of thing is not too good for the eight products, he can't believe it at all. In the past, the people who were inked will give up their own small Qiankun for the first time to resolve the crisis. Nowadays, it’s already too late to do so. The force of ink erodes is very fast. If you want to give up, you don’t know how much you want to give up. It is very likely to endanger your life.

In other words, if Yang Kai can't solve it, those who are eroded by the power of ink are likely to fall on the spot.

But the words come from the mouth of the eight products, if they can preserve the integrity of Xiaokun, they are willing to give it a try.

When this person spoke, Yang Wang looked up and stood up: "You are Yang Kai?"

Yang opened his nod: "I am!"

I haven't seen it... and the body is not very strong, it is definitely not seven. Can such people resolve the erosion of the power of ink? The people who came to the heart sank and did not dare to report too much hope.

Yang Kai looked behind him. He saw only seven people. Apart from the leader, there were six or two groups. Each group had a face that was hard and motivated. It seemed to be resisting. The other one is that the worry is overwhelming, and there is also a hint of vigilance.

Yang happy head clear, the three faces are hard and silent to urge the power to resist anything, should be invaded by the power of ink, they are fighting the erosion of the power of ink, but this practice is tantamount to drinking and quenching thirst, and It doesn't have much effect, and it can barely delay the time when it is inked.

The other three should be those who look after them. Once there is any uncontrollable situation, it may be a killer.

There is also a seven-product leader sitting in the town.

Such an arrangement is also reasonable, so that no one is completely inked in the middle of the road. This situation really occurs. Such a group also has the ability to cope.

"Can you save it?" Although the people did not dare to report too much hope, they could not help but ask.

Yang Kai took a look at him and nodded: "Reassured!"

It is also not awkward, directly urging the power of yin and yang, the light of yellow and blue blooms, and quickly turns into pure white light.

"Let them stand together!" Yang opened his mouth and snorted.

Although the three men were eroded by the power of ink, they still barely maintained their nature and stood in one place with the help of their peers.

The white light was covered by the three men and wrapped in three figures.

In this case, Feng Ying has seen it more than once, and it is not strange. It is the **** of the four people who came here. Everyone mentioned the heart to the eyes of the blind man and watched it for a moment.

The sound of the thorns came out, and all three were exposed to the pain, but with the purification of the ink in the body, the painful look gradually calmed down.

In a few moments, Yang Kai stopped, white light still existed, and the three people shrouded in white light opened their eyes and looked surprised.

"How?" The seven products that led the lead were inquiring.

Look at this, it seems that the power of ink was really dispelled, but before he got a definitive answer, he still couldn't believe it was true.

"Captain, it seems to be fine." One of them returned.

"What is it like, there is nothing to do!" The captain blinked.

Another person said: "It should be okay, the power of ink is really dispelled."

"Open the small dragon!" The captain gave a command.

The three people took photos and opened their own small hustle and bustle. The captain and the other three were surging and rushing together.

After a while, all of them were shocked and looked at each other.

There is really no such thing as the power of ink.

Unbelievable!