Martial Peak - 5486. 5486-Fifth Thousand Four Hundred Thirty Two

Suddenly, Yang Kai’s eyes widened, fixedly looking at the dazzling ball of light, even though his eyes were irritated by tears, they did not close.

He saw something incredible.

In the ball of light, the revolving lantern generally flashed some scenes.

In those scenes, he saw a figure covered by the power of ink, holding a huge head in his hand, and ink and blood floating in the gap of the head, and around that figure, countless Mo clan guards were like worshipping.

But before he could see it clearly, the scene disappeared in a flash, and the scene that reappeared was even more shocking.

The prosperous stars and the vibrant universe are all shrouded by the power of ink, quickly turning into wasteland and extinct.

The scene of this scene also quickly dissipated.

He saw a towering tree again. The tree seemed to be sick, its branches and leaves were wilting, and even the fruit that grew on the tree did not have the slightest luster, as if it had been exposed to flames for too long and became crumpled. .

Scenes after scenes of weird images flashed by, and many images flashed by Yang Kai before he had time to investigate, and there were not many that could be seen.

In just a moment of effort, hundreds of images flashed through the ball of light, and it was immediately enveloped in pitch black, as if the whole world had no light.

Yang Kai lost his mind.

What are those images?

I have urged the Sun Moon God Wheel before, but such a strange phenomenon has never occurred.

But before he thought about it, the ball of light disappeared. Under the sun and moon god wheel’s power, the sheep’s head king was soaked with ink and blood, and his face was full of horror. It was because of the king-level secret technique. And the debilitating breath became more and more sluggish.

He also saw what Yang Kai saw, but even Yang Kai didn’t know what those things were, how did he know.

What’s more, he doesn’t have the mind to think about it at this moment.

The power of the Sun Moon God Wheel surpassed Yang Kai’s expectations and his imagination. The mysterious power of time and space is now eroding his body and mind, making him miserable.

However, this battle should be settled.

Under the impetus of the king-level secret technique, the human race opposite did not want to resist.

The next moment, his face changed drastically, because Yang Kai, who was wrapped in the power of Mo, suddenly grinned at him!

The Four Pillars of Universe!

These four words popped up in the head of King Sheep’s Head instantly.

The king-level secret technique is not without its nemesis, and the four pillars of the universe can resist the power of the king-level secret technique, so that the powerful people of the clan will be protected from the risk of being inked.

However, as far as he knows, the four pillars of the universe are the treasures of the world, and there are not many in the entire universe, so there are only a few human races that can resist the king-level secret arts.

He never expected that the human race he had been chasing and killing would also exist.

Didn’t it mean that the four pillars of the universe, such treasures of heaven and earth, are generally handed over to the 8-Rank for safekeeping? He had only the seventh stage before, so how could he have four pillars of the universe.

At this moment, the Lord of Sheep’s Head was extremely annoyed, and he should not easily activate the king-level secret technique, causing himself to become weak.

Otherwise, he might not be able to resist the magical power of the enemy.

Being in weakness, he ate the other side’s magical powers, which made his condition worse.

Realizing that it was not good, the Lord Sheephead immediately shook his whole body, and the secret technique was used. At the same time, in the king-level ink nest located in the nearby universe, the rich power was transmitted from the air, making the Lord Sheephead weak. Climb rapidly.

His king-level ink nest is nearby, and he can always use the power of his ink nest to force himself to remain at its peak state.

So even though he looks scarred, but the situation is still under control, he may not have a chance to kill the enemy.

At the same time he borrowed Mochao’s power, Yang Kai’s expression suddenly distorted, as if he was suffering from great pain, and there was a scream in his mouth.

King Sheep’s Head was startled, yet he hadn’t figured out what happened to Yang Kai, and almost the same scream came from his mouth the next moment.

At this moment, he felt a powerful force tore through his own spirit defense and severely inflicted his own spirit, coupled with the influence of the power of time and space, his thinking almost became blank at this moment.

Give up your soul!

For the first time, Yang Kai created a total of twelve soul-scaring thorns created by the master of trouble, and used eleven in the domain master-class ink nest, killing and killing the souls of many domain masters and eighth-rank ink disciples. The spirit body was then outside the King City of the Dayan Mo Clan, and the last one was also used to kill the 砗硿.

Having tasted the sweetness, how could Yang Kai not prepare more for him.

On the way of the Dayan Army’s expedition, Yang Kai gathered some more materials to find a troublesome master to refine the soul thorns, which took some time and soul power to refine.

Now there are dozens of thorny feet in his warm and nourished soul, and they have been hidden and tucked away.

The main purpose is to use the soul stabbing to injure yourself before hurting the enemy. It is a kind of thing that kills one thousand and destroys 800. As a last resort, Yang Kai really doesn’t want to use it.

At this time, it won’t work if you don’t use it.

King Sheep’s Head was powerful, and although he was affected by the soul thorn and the power of time and space, he quickly recovered, but he fixed his eyes, and there was no trace of Yang Kai.

At the moment when his thinking was blank, Yang Kai had disappeared.

Without thinking about it, the Lord of Sheep’s Head suddenly turned his head, his eyes were splitting, and he roared: “You’re looking for death!”

Above the universe that he moved to use as a lair, Yang Kai’s figure suddenly appeared.

He didn’t directly attack the Lord of Sheep’s Head, because he was not sure that a single blow would kill him. The Lord in his heyday state was not so easy to deal with.

Relatively speaking, taking this opportunity to destroy the opponent’s ink nest is much simpler.

Ink Nest will not evade, nor will it fight back.

I have learned from the previous lessons in the Mo Clan’s royal city. This time Yang Kai has spared no effort in his shots. Under the cover of the spear light, the king-level ink nest is directly disconnected from it. For the powder.

The Mo people in the Mo Nest were also killed and wounded. At this moment, I don’t know how much the breath of life died.

In the next moment, centered on the ocean and celestial phenomena, one after another Lord-level ink nests seemed to have lost their supporting brackets, and collapsed and died one after another.

Without the king-level ink nest as the source, all the lord-level ink nests disappeared.

Yang Kai picked up the gun, turned around, and faced the sheep’s head king who was rushing over. The pain caused his face to be distorted. The murderous intent in his eyes was as strong as the essence.

The Lord of Sheep’s Head, who had just recovered his peak power, quickly slid off his body, directly falling to a situation that was worse than before.

Facing the gleaming spear, Lord Sheep’s Head felt a sense of horror for the first time.

The opponent’s strength is obviously not as good as his own, but after a fight, he actually hit himself like this. He couldn’t help but doubt, and if he continued to fight, he might really die under the opponent’s hands.

But soon, he abandoned the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth, and drew closer to Yang Kai more quickly, his face even more distorted and hideous than Yang Kai.

At this point, he has no retreat, this time either the enemy will die or I will die!

Yang Kai also rushed in, the figures of the two sides intertwined in the void, their blood flew violently, and at the same time roared fiercely.

Without him, taking advantage of the moment he shot, Yang Kai once again urged the soul stab, and at the same time his body and spirit were injured, the other party did not get well.

But he has Wen Shenlian, and he is not afraid of the trauma of his spiritual thoughts, but the Lord of Sheep’s Head can’t do it!

The shadows stood still, then turned around again, and rushed toward each other again.

In the distance, a large number of Mo people surrounded from all directions, but the Lord of Sheep’s Head saw that the situation was not good, and wanted to use the power of his army.

However, in order to save energy consumption, the Mo Clan that he bred did not have a domain lord, and the strongest was only the lord.

Whether such an army could pose a threat to Yang Kai, he had no idea, but now, he must do his best.

Yang Kai obviously discovered this too.

He really doesn’t care about the Lord-level Mo people, but it will take time. Nowadays, nearly tens of millions of Mo people are under siege, and he has to deal with the Lord of Sheephead. If he is not careful, he might die. it’s here.

He shot more and more fiercely, and the soul thorn urged him desperately.

After four consecutive times, Yang Kai’s thoughts suddenly trance, and he heard a bad cry in his heart, and he used too many times to stab his soul, which had already affected the foundation of his soul.

If the urging is continued, the Lord Sheephead will not die, and he will also have his soul scattered. Even if there is Wen Shenlian, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky.

Thinking like this in my heart, my mind went blank, unable to think, and my mind went completely silent.

I don’t know how long it took, Yang Kai was suddenly stimulated by a sense of warmth, and his silent mind suddenly woke up.

The headache was splitting, the soul was severely injured, and his thinking was muddled.

He was able to wake up completely because of Wen Shenlian’s stimulation.

The moment he woke up, he realized that he was full of enemies on all sides, densely packed, and he couldn’t see the end at a glance.

That is the army of the Mo people!

He was fighting in the Mozu army, wherever he passed, blood flowed into a river, and countless Mozu corpses were emptied.

Even if his mind and mind were silent, his body was also killing the enemy mechanically, which saved his life. If not, the Mo tribe lords might have really killed him.

Yang Kai secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, there is no domain master-level existence among these Mo tribes. Otherwise, whether he will survive or not will be two different things.

In the next instant, he suddenly thought of Lord Sheep’s Head.

Where is this guy?

The reason why his mind is silent is because he has urged too many soul thorns, and the soul cannot bear the trauma caused by that time and again.

He is like this, even if the Sheep Head Lord is stronger than him, I am afraid it will not be much better.

But now when he woke up, Yang Kai hadn’t noticed the breath of the sheep’s head king.

Ran?

wrong!

Yang Kai suddenly lowered his head and looked at his hand. On that hand, a huge head was born, and two horns were born, and a pair of eyes were rounded, as if dying, and there was still ink and blood floating in the wound of that head.

This scene… seems familiar.