Martial Peak

Chapter 4975: Born to be born

Since his debut, Yang Kai has faced life and death crises numerous times. Even in the astral battle between the demons and the two kings, he was ruined by the great demon king Mo Sheng, and finally he was able to return to life with the help of the old tree.

That is definitely the most dangerous battle he has ever experienced.

However, the battle was sinister, but it did not make him feel desperate. The emperors gathered together, the human race became a city, and they had the power to fight with Mo Sheng. In the end, they won the victory and saved the Terran.

At this moment, under the scent of death, Yang Kai could not help but give birth to desperate thoughts.

The king of ink that was encountered in the black field is not comparable to the one at hand. The royal family who have been imprisoned for countless years may not be as good as two or three percent of the peak. However, this one is actually injured, but it is many times stronger than the black domain.

Yang Kai turned his head and looked at it. He saw it in the ink cloud. The huge figure was just a finger, and a black mansman who was practicing like a slap in the face, it was easy to write freely. Sweeping a worm, and the worm that is about to be swept away is Yang Kai.

The black mans cut through the void, wherever it passes, the space is broken, and the moment comes to the near.

At this moment, time seems to solidify.

Yang Kai inexplicably flashed a lot of scenes, and the familiar faces changed like a horse. The experience of his own way seemed to be clear and easy to find.

The breath that came from death became more and more fierce.

The dragon blood in the body roars in the boiling, facing the life and death crisis, which is almost indefinite, the power of the dragon pulse almost spontaneously bursts out, but even if it is the incarnation of the dragon at this moment, it is absolutely difficult to stop the Mohist king.

The other party did not use much power. The huge gap in strength could not make the king's main idea to be formally treated. The reason why he wanted to kill Yang Kai was that he was angry that he exposed his whereabouts and destroyed his healing process.

Immediately after a blow, he immediately looked up and looked in the direction of the blue falling off, there, a dazzling stream of stars like a star is rapidly coming towards this side.

The breath of the people makes him feel familiar, old rivals, that is the Terran ancestors!

His own whereabouts have been exposed, and the ancestor of the Terran will certainly not sit idly by. For this old rival of the Terran, he is very jealous and needs to fight with all his strength. Naturally, he will not be on a small Terran ants. Waste too much effort.

Oh...

Deep in the soul, there seems to be something broken and the sound is coming out, Yang Kai suddenly returns to God.

The power of the King of the Mexicans is still desperate. It is the suppression of strength and the inability to cross the sky. However, even after the practice of the road, even the death has experienced it once, and naturally it will not sit still.

Born to be a human being, never give up!

Yang roared and roared, suppressing the stirring of the dragon veins in his body, and did not let himself become a dragon in this crisis. In the next moment, Jin Wu’s humming sound resounded through the clouds, and after a round of big days, he rose up, followed by a round of moon leaping, and the cold moon was swaying, as if even the void could freeze.

Sun and moon Qihui, heaven and earth wonders.

Even the king of the ink, who closely followed the movements of the ancestors, pulled the mind for this scene and couldn’t help but glance at it.

The law of space is sprayed out, the sun and the moon are staggered, and when the sun rises and the moon rises, the law of time is pervasive, and the powers of the two mysterious laws meet and merge, as the sun and the moon entangle, and evolve a new and deep Auspicious.

Sun and Moon God Wheel!

The big day and the round moon, which are intertwined like a gyro, are under the instigation of Yang Kai, and they are greeted by the black mans that have been cut. The power of time and space has distorted the Qiankun.

After doing all this, Yang Kai’s face is pale and like a paper. This is the end of the strong, and forced to provoke this killing. The power of the small body is almost dry, and this is the strength of the real roots. It is.

Can not stop the blow of the king of ink, he has no bottom in his heart, but he has done what he should do, under the pressure of the king of the ink, there are six products that courageously fight back, only this one , no semicolon.

Next, you can only live and die!

It seems that he was inspired by Yang Kai. Feng Ying, who was shivering under the pressure of Wang’s lord, also screamed, forcibly urging the remaining strength, and Wan Jian came out, and instantly turned into a piece of only a dozen feet. The little little sword dragon will wrap Yang Kai and himself.

When he was dizzy, he was wrapped in a sword dragon. Yang Kai could no longer see the foreground image, and he could not hear any sound. Only the constant humming echoed in the ear.

In the next moment, it seems that the violent energy burst out, forming an unimaginable shock wave, which is surrounded by all sides.

Then there was an endless roll, and Yang Kai clearly felt that the sword dragon wrapped around himself was falling apart, which was the result of the aftermath.

The aftermath of the aftermath is such a violent force. It is conceivable that if it is attacked by a frontal attack, it will be the end.

Feng Ying vomited blood next to her, Wan Jian Long Zun is her magical law, the magical law is broken, she will be severely impacted.

In just a moment of effort, Wan Jianlong Zun completely broke open, revealing two figures hidden in it.

The aftermath is still raging, and Yang Kai and Feng Ying are **** and arrogant. No matter who they are, they feel like they are leaping in the storm. It seems that they will be broken in the next moment.

Even at this juncture, Feng Ying still clung to Yang Kai's arm and prevented him from being separated from himself.

When Zhong Liang came from the rear, he saw the scene of the collision between the black mans and the sun and the moon. One was a strike and the other was full. However, this collision was dominated by black mans. The upper hand, only a moment of stalemate broke the Sun and Moon.

Directly attacked the body of a stegosaurus.

Zhong Liang was shocked and stunned, and a **** spray was sprayed in his mouth. He did not hesitate to burn his own blood and quickly approached the past.

He didn't know where Yang opened up, but when he saw the Jianlong, it was still unclear. It was Feng Ying's magical law, but it was obvious, but Feng Ying was with Yang.

The heart is mad, good end, how can these two people be attacked by the king of ink? He doesn't think that the royal family of ink will be so boring. According to his identity, he will not be embarrassed with people like Yang Kai and Feng Ying. He can be seen by the royal family. Apart from the ancestors of the Terran, they only have these eight products. It is.

The ancestors are coming to the battlefield, and the Mohist king should have the strength to be right with his ancestors. Why do you want to kill Yang Kai and Feng Ying?

Pray in the heart, these two people must not have anything to do. But that black mans still broke the Wanjian Longzun. On the occasion of the attack, Zhong Liang clearly saw that the two figures were rolling in the violent aftermath, and the horrible aftermath hit their bodies, causing both of them to vomit blood. .

Burning his own blood, Zhong Liang's speed is extremely fast, but the three-two interest rate rushed to the place where Yang Kai and Feng Ying were located. The horizontal knife immediately stopped behind the two people, and the big hand waved, the power of the force Attacked, blocking the aftermath of continuous bombardment, the body shape violently shocked the three earthquakes, the face appeared an abnormal Yinhong.

His strength is not weak. After all, the eight products are open to the sky, and they are the heads of the Western Army. They look at all eight products and are also the top ones.

In the face of the ink of the royal family, the normal situation can be blocked, after all, people do not use much strength.

However, he only burned the blood, causing the qi deficiency and body loss, which was slightly injured.

It was too late to investigate his own situation. Zhong Liang immediately turned around. Several ups and downs put Yang Kai and Feng Ying in their hands.

Looking down, the two men were now bathed in blood, and the weak breath was almost invisible, especially Feng Ying, who was already in a coma.

However, Zhong Liang is letting go of his heart, not dead! If you don't die, you can recover slowly.

Suddenly, the horrible force collided with the fluctuations. Zhong Liang turned his head and looked at it. The eyelids suddenly jumped. I saw that not far away, one big and one small figure had already fought in one place. Every collision made the nearby The void is like a broken mirror, cracking countless cracks.

That is the battle between the ancestors and the royal family of ink.

The surrounding people and the Mo national army rushed back, so no one can intervene in such a battle, it is the aftermath of the wave, I am afraid that all will die.

The Mohist kings can not care about the life and death of the army, but the ancestors can't care, so when they fight with the king, they intentionally pull the battlefield far away.

Right and wrong, it is not appropriate to stay for a long time, Zhong Liangyi is carrying Yang Kai, a hand holding Feng Ying, the power of burning blood has not been exhausted, and quickly rushed toward the blue.

After a few moments, on the wall of Biluoguan, Zhong Liang put the two down and glared at Yang Kaidao: "You give me the honesty to stay here, and then dare to run and interrupt your dogleg!"

Yang opened his mouth and pulled it away. He said weakly: "This way... I can't run without thinking."

Zhong Liang glanced at him with a hateful look: "Go back and pack you!"

He greeted the left-behind personnel to heal the two. After he told him, he would return to the battlefield. His eight-powered power is indispensable on the battlefield. Today’s World War I may be a decisive battle. Naturally, you can't miss it.

The left-behind personnel on the wall got the order, and quickly took out the healing wounds and fed them to Yang Kai and Feng Ying. Yang Kai was better. At least the consciousness was sober. Feng Ying was already in a coma and could only open her mouth. The healing Dan was sent in, and then assisted her in refining and chemical effects.

Sitting cross-legged on the wall, Yang opened his eyes and looked at the huge void battlefield. His heart was just fortunate.

Fortunately, the king of the ink did not take himself and Feng Yingtai seriously, fortunately he needs to maintain strength and fight with his ancestors, otherwise he and Feng Ying may be dead.

The black mans who immediately attacked, first broke his own sun and moon, and broke Feng Ying’s magical law. Although Yu Wei is still there, it is difficult to cause fatal injuries to both of them. The danger is ruin.

He is not in a hurry to heal, and he is more concerned about the outcome of this battle than his own injury.

Anyway, he is the body of the dragon, and his resilience is strong. Now the injury looks desolate, but it is also a matter of self-cultivation for some days. The victory and defeat of today's battlefield is the key.

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