Martial Peak - 5713. 5713-Sorcerer

If Yang Kai was only at the sixth or seventh rank, Luo Tinghe would not be so embarrassed. It would be easy to give some treasures or give him guidance on his practice.

However, Yang Kai’s cultivation base has risen steadily over the years, and he has made rapid progress. He is now an eighth rank, and he is not an ordinary eighth rank, he is the kind of eighth rank that is about to reach the peak.

In terms of strength, Yang Kai’s eighth rank is absolutely the top of the human race at the same level, even Xiang Shan can’t compare with it.

This made Luo Tinghe a little difficult to handle. Since he was promoted to the 9th rank and was responsible for guarding the retreat stage, he has been considering this matter and finally made a decision.

“Thinking about it, you travel a lot, and you encounter many dangers. It’s better to give you a self-defense thing. If you encounter danger in the future, you may be able to use it.”

Saying like this, without giving Yang Kai a chance to refuse, the slender jade fingers pointed forward, and the sky full of flowers covering the valley seemed to be dragged, turning into a little bit of fluorescence in an instant, and gathered at her fingertips. Come.

The streamer gathered around, slowly converging into the light and shadow of a butterfly. The butterfly is colorful and looks lifelike. It gently flutters its wings and has a lot of spirituality.

When the sky’s fluorescence disappeared, the butterfly also completely condensed.

This was not over yet, Yang Kai clearly felt Luo Tinghe’s power of heaven and earth surging crazily, pouring in the butterflies at his fingertips. The little butterfly, as big as a baby’s palm, became a bottomless pit at this moment, constantly devouring the power of a Ninth-Rank Open Heaven.

Yang Kai was immediately moved.

Although he didn’t know what mysterious technique Luo Tinghe had used, he could see that this predecessor, who was born in Yin and Yang sky, was injecting the details of his own small universe into the butterfly.

This is undoubtedly a great loss to herself. If such a butterfly condensed by the secret technique is urged, its power will be no less than that of Yu Luo Tinghe personally!

Really baby! As Luo Tinghe said, now he no longer needs to retreat to practice, he only travels around. He was previously in the ancestral land and was surrounded by strong Mo people. He went to the customs without returning, and faced the two Mo kings. Countless Mozu powerhouses.

There are indeed a lot of dangers. If there is such a baby to defend himself, it can save lives at certain critical moments.

Among other things, if he had such a Secret Art butterfly in the ancestral land that day, how could Diu make any waves?

With the infusion of a Ninth-Rank Open Sky Small Universe, the Secret Technique Butterfly became more and more agile, as if it had really come alive, and wanted to fly high.

On Luo Tinghe’s face, there was a trace of fatigue.

Only half an hour later, Luo Tinghe took a long breath and cut off the connection between his own small universe and the secret technique butterfly. With a light touch on his fingertip, the secret technique butterfly flew toward Yang Kai.

Yang Kai opened the palm of his hand, and the butterfly flew into his palm, and the brilliant streamer dispersed and turned into a butterfly-shaped crystal.

“If you encounter a crisis that you can’t resolve, you can sacrifice this thing. It has the power to shoot with all my strength, but it can only last for 30 breaths, remember.” Luo Tinghe warned.

Although the butterfly is light, Yang Xin’s head is heavy. He can probably estimate that in order to condense this secret technique butterfly, Luo Tinghe has lost at least 500 to 800 years of Taoism, in other words, hundreds of years of hard work. The accumulated background is only to condense such a butterfly, but the time it lasts is only 30 breaths.

In a sense, this kind of secret technique was extremely harmful to Luo Tinghe, but to Yang Kai, it was a real life-saving thing.

Taking the secret technique butterfly seriously, Yang Kai bowed and said, “Thank you ancestors for your love!”

Luo Tinghe smiled slightly: “You are now the pillar of the human race, you can’t make any difference.” After a while, he continued: “You are running around a lot, and you know the current situation of the two races far better than others, so you might as well tell me. Say, if the two races go into full-scale war at this moment, what is the winning rate of the human race?”

Yang Kai pondered for a moment, and said with a serious face: “The winning rate is actually still very high, but the human race can’t just focus on the present…”

Human race is not without the confidence to go to war with the Mo race.

At that time, Yang Kai took the initiative to give up his greatest advantage in the Xuanming domain and set the first to negotiate a peace with the Mo clan, only to create a relatively safe growth environment for the descendants of the Human race, because he realized at the time that this is not a person who can control the battle. In war, the human race needs more powerhouses.

Later, the scope of the peace talks radiated to more large-scale battlefields.

More than two thousand years have passed so far, and the Human Race has risen up group after group of rising stars, as well as the Star Realm and the Ten Thousand Demon Realms, and even groups of geniuses continue to emerge from his Little Universe.

Now, Human Race has one more Ninth-Rank Open Heaven.

It can be said that the current situation of the Human Race is much better than that of the meeting that had just retreated three thousand years ago.

Once the battle really starts, the human race’s winning rate is not small. If nothing else, he has no constraints and can kill the enemy. Those post-world domain masters, innate domain masters, are targeted by him, how many people can escape?

The Mo people can create a false king, but how can so many domain masters make them sacrifice?

So even if a full-scale battle between the two races breaks out at this moment, the winning rate of the human race is more than 60% to 70%, but you must be mentally prepared to pay a huge price. Under the magnificent war of the clan, no one can guarantee that he will survive.

But how can Human Race only focus on the present? The root cause of the Mo people’s trouble is in the early days of the Great Forbidden, and Mo’s deity is not eliminated, even if the Mo people who invaded the three thousand worlds are driven to an end, the ink trouble will be difficult to solve.

The human race needs more strength and a stronger background to deal with the worse situation that may happen.

The deinking station is a means prepared for this situation.

For the time being, time is on the side of the human race, the longer the time delays, the greater the advantage over the human race. But this kind of delay also has a limit. Once Mo’s deity fully awakens, and the human race has not found a way to deal with it, then no matter how the delay is, it will only be lingering.

Therefore, before returning to the customs, Yang Kai is willing to use thousands of Mo disciples and a large amount of materials to understand the Mo Clan’s enmity against him. It is not that he is easy to talk, but it is not a good time to completely tear his face with the Mo Clan.

Speaking of thousands of Mo disciples, Yang Kai suddenly remembered that those thousands of Mo disciples had been kept in Xiao Qiankun by himself, and they had forgotten to release them from the General Office.

But not in a hurry, anyway, there is no danger in staying in his own small universe.

After a long talk with Luo Tinghe for a long time, analyzing the situation of the two races, Luo Tinghe couldn’t help but nod.

Although she was the 9th-Rank, she had been in the Qingyang Region all the time before, and after she was promoted to the 9th-Rank, she had been seated here, and she didn’t really know much about the situation of the outside world.

It is true that Yang Kai can run too well, and others don’t have his ability.

“I probably understand.” Luo Tinghe nodded slightly, and suddenly smiled: “You have such a chance to win, so that said, you have found a way to deal with the black giant god?”

If the two races go to war, the biggest advantage of the Mo race is not the massive army and the territorial master who surpasses the eighth rank of the human race, but the black giant god who is clamped by the two ninth ranks of the human race in the air domain!

That is the strongest person who can really influence the war between the two clans.

The Mo Clan now has two giant ink-colored gods, one of which is restrained by Ah Er, so you don’t need to worry too much. These two have fought for thousands of years, and no one can do anything about it. Instead, it is the ink-colored giant spirit that awakened from the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit. , Once out of trouble, it would definitely be a disaster for the human race.

Before it was severely injured, it was locked in place by two ninth-rank human races using secret techniques, but after so many years of recovery, the injury should not be a major problem, otherwise Yang Kai would not go to the airspace to give it. It’s cruel.

Once the Mo clan comes to life and death, the black giant spirit will never stand idly by, and maybe he will use a powerful man to break his wrist.

It is difficult to contend with the human race’s current strength alone.

But in Luo Tinghe, Yang Kai didn’t mention the meaning of the black giant god in his words, and he obviously responded to it.

Yang Kai laughed blankly: “The ancestors are really quick in their minds.”

Luo Tinghe suddenly thought a lot, but didn’t ask much.

After another gossip, Yang Kai left, and Luo Tinghe meditated on his own to make up for his own loss.

Yang Kai didn’t return to the Retreat Ink Platform, but went directly to the Void Beyond the Sky. Yang Kai opened the door of Xiao Qiankun and released the thousands of Mo disciples who had not returned.

After being dispelled by the light of purification, the power of ink in their bodies had disappeared completely.

Especially at that time they were still trying to escape, causing trouble for Yang Kai. If Yang Kai hadn’t blocked the void with the supernatural powers of space, they might still be serving under the Mo clan at the moment.

Yang Kai was not surprised at this. He didn’t say anything to them. He only pointed them a direction and asked them to report to the Human Race Headquarters.

Thousands of people saluted together, turning into streams of light, and quickly disappeared.

…

It took several months to mobilize troops and horses from the General Secretary, and it was not easy to mobilize thousands of Open Heaven Realms. It could not be transferred from one battlefield, otherwise it might affect the situation on that battlefield.

The configuration of various personnel is also very particular.

However, before the arrival of the human soldiers, a group of holy spirits came to Yang Kai to report.

It was the batch of Holy Spirit he brought out from the Taixu realm.

Since Yang Kai slashed and smashed in the Xuanming Realm, these sloppy holy spirits have undoubtedly performed much better on the battlefield, and they are really afraid of Yang Kai’s brutal methods.

The 梼杌 of that day was comparable to an eighth rank human being. Yang Kai said that he was slashed. Moreover, 梼杌 didn’t even have the opportunity to resist. No one wanted the next 梼杌. Over the past few years, the Human race has only been able to do so. They will try their best to complete all requests.

That nameless universe, on the school grounds of the Retreat Ink Platform, Yang Kai looked at the Holy Spirit in front of him, and his heart was a little bit embarrassed.