Martial Peak - 5784. 5784-Swordsman

After all, Wei Junyang failed to kill the pseudo-lord he was staring at. Although the pseudo-lord can only display 70% to 80% of the strength of the Mo clan king, he has finally reached this level and wants to kill him in one fell swoop. Not easy.

What’s more, Wei Junyang himself hadn’t been promoted to the Ninth Rank for a long time. The accumulation of his own background was even worse than Luo Tinghe. If he reached the peak of his Ninth Rank, the situation might be different.

At this moment, Wei Junyang was a little envious of Yang Kai’s supernatural powers. If Yang Kai had his strength, killing a pseudo-lord would be a matter of hand. Under the constraints of space, the enemy would never want to escape. After working hard to hunt down and kill, the result fell short.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to keep chasing and killing him anymore, it’s really running out of time.

The entrance of the Qiankun Furnace is about to disappear, and he must go back there to take charge of the overall situation, otherwise, waiting for the strong humans to enter the Qiankun Furnace may cause some unexpected changes.

Although he could not kill the pseudo-lord, but the opponent was seriously injured. In a short time, the pseudo-lord could only go back to Mochao to sleep and heal his injuries.

With Wei Junyang personally sitting in the town, the situation at the entrance of the Qiankun Furnace quickly stabilized. Just like the Qingyang Territory, the strong human races poured into the Qiankun Furnace, and then under the impact of the Mo family strong, they took the initiative to let a batch of ink. The family left.

The situation of the two Terran Ninth-Rank seated areas was planned and proceeded in an orderly manner.

And those few human races are at a disadvantage in the big domain battlefield, it is not for nothing.

Those strong human races who are destined to enter the Qiankun Furnace have long been instructed by Mi Jinglun. At this moment, they are constantly attacking the Mo Clan’s defense line, rushing into the Qiankun Furnace from all directions.

In the Qingyang Region, even if the Human Race had the upper hand, they couldn’t stop all the Mo Races. On the contrary, the Mo Race was the same, they couldn’t stop all the Mo Races.

Seeing a strong individual rushing into the Universe Furnace and disappearing, how can those strong Mo people who have not yet understood the situation have not guessed?

Since the appearance of the projection of the Qiankun Furnace, the Mo people have always adhered to the coping style of tricks and tricks, and now it is no exception.

If the Terran wants to enter the Universe Furnace, then they must also enter!

In these large-scale battlefields, the Mo people originally had the right to control the entrance of the Universe Furnace, and naturally they would not be hindered from entering it.

But soon, they encountered the same situation as the human race. As their own powerhouses entered the Universe Furnace, their original advantages were gradually wiped out…

In general, among the entrances of the Qiankun Furnace, the empty space is the home field of the Mo tribe, and the entrances to the three large field battlefields abandoned by the Mo tribe are the home fields of the human race.

For the rest of the entrance, the pros and cons of the situation on both sides are constantly changing, and the situation of the battle can almost be said to be changing rapidly.

The short three days finally passed. The projections were everywhere, and the solidified Universe Furnace suddenly oscillated violently. When everyone was caught off guard, it suddenly turned into a little bit of fluorescence and completely dissipated in this world.

The projection of the Universe Furnace disappeared, and the entrance was hidden, which had a great impact on the situation in the battlefields everywhere.

Originally, the battle between the two races revolved around the projection of the Qiankun Furnace, which naturally produced various constraints. For example, the dominant party had to line up troops to guard the entrance.

Now that the projection is gone and the entrance is gone, all these constraints will naturally disappear.

Wei Junyang sighed for a long time, only feeling that he had broken free from an invisible bondage. He was refreshed for a while, pointed his spear forward, and screamed loudly throughout the entire area: “Bottles of the Mo clan, are you ready to die? ”

Previously, he couldn’t unscrupulously sway his own power. As the Ninth-Rank Human Race sitting here, there are many things to consider, otherwise he would not give up chasing down the seriously injured pseudo-lord and ran back to sit at the entrance of the Universe Furnace.

But now, there is no reason to restrict him anymore. Today, the Mo Clan in the big area is destined to remember a name.

That’s him, Dazhan Tian, Wei Junyang!

On the other side, Luo Tinghe also completely let go of his hands and feet, and brazenly rushed into the Mozu army. The yin and yang fish seemed to have turned into real objects, and the huge mysterious pattern underwent the millions of Mozu army. The two forces of yin and yang grind this Millions of creatures turned into blood.

Originally in Mi Jinglun’s consideration, as the two newly promoted Human Race Ninth-Rank Open Heaven, should they send one into the Universe Furnace to escort those human race powerhouses who are fighting for opportunities?

But after discussing with Xiang Shan, Mi Jinglun gave up this idea.

After the emergence of the Qiankun Furnace, the battle between the two clans will definitely break out. The previous agreements will have no restraint. The two Ninth-Rank battles on the battlefield are far more valuable than entering the Qiankun Furnace.

As for the things in the Qiankun Furnace, there is no need for Tier 9 to intervene. The so-called chance is not accompanied by risks? If the fight for opportunity still requires Nine Stages to escort, the strong human race has spent so many years in cultivating in vain.

What’s more, the space in the Qiankun Furnace is vast and boundless, and if a Ninth-Rank enters, it may not have much effect.

At that time, the blood crow who listened to the side came slowly: “I don’t know if the Ninth Stage can enter the Universe Furnace, but the last time the Universe Furnace was turned on, there was no Ninth-Rank and Mo King Lord entering it. Maybe it’s a coincidence. Perhaps the Qiankun Furnace has restrictions on the cultivation of the creatures that enter it.”

In any case, the two newly promoted ninth ranks that Human Race can currently play, this time after all, did not enter the Universe Furnace.

But Mi Jinglun knew that this time the danger in the Universe Furnace would definitely be far better than before!

Because this time there were many pseudo-lords of the Mo tribe who entered it, and before that, when the Qiankun Furnace appeared in the past, there should be no pseudo-lords on the Mo tribe’s side.

This is nothing but a test of the human race powerhouse who entered the Universe Furnace.

When the projection of the Universe Furnace disappeared, the three thousand worlds and even the entire battlefield of Mo, the great road shook.

In the wind and haze domain, Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing sat cross-legged, each body was filled with Taoism, the power of heaven and earth surged, in front of them, the boundary wall broke, and a big hand that covered the sky reached out from the boundary wall. The arms are like a huge pillar of the sky, traversing the void.

On that arm, a chain of chains entangled it, but it was the secret technique of the two Ninth-Rank human races to promote the evolution of power.

Thousands of years have passed since the ink giant gods pierced the boundary wall of the wind and haze domain and the air domain, and the Mo army drove from the air domain to the three thousand worlds.

And Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing had also sat here for thousands of years, fighting against that black giant god in the air!

If they face the enemy head-on, the two Human Race Ninth Stages can never be an opponent of an ink giant god, let alone lock one of its arms, but if there is a barrier between them, the ink giant god can perform. The power that comes out is greatly reduced.

Not to mention, at that time, this black giant god was still seriously injured, which gave Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing the opportunity to restrain it for so many years.

Thousands of years ago, the strength of this black giant god had recovered, and the two Ninth-Rank human races obviously felt the pressure, but Yang Kai rushed in in time, urging the light of purification to reduce the opponent’s strength.

However, now that more than a thousand years have passed, the power of this black giant spirit is recovering little by little over time, Xiaoxiao and Wu Qing don’t know how long they can hold on.

Now that the Qiankun Furnace is present and the great road is shaking, the two of them are naturally aware of each other, and they look at each other silently, knowing that a big change is coming!

At this moment, the black giant god who had not communicated with them for thousands of years suddenly laughed, and the laughter came from the broken boundary wall: “Human race, destruction is imminent!”

As the sound came out, the arms bound by those chains struggled slightly, bringing out a rustling sound.

Wu Qing and Xiaoxiao didn’t dare to neglect, and they urged their power. With the blessing of the great power of heaven and earth, the chain became more and more solid.

The black giant spirit didn’t do any useless work anymore, as if just trying it at will, but the two ninth rank human races felt tremendous pressure.

Wu Qing snorted coldly: “It’s not too late to talk big if you can get out of trouble!”

The ink-colored giant chuckled softly, and said no more.

Wu Qing’s face was gloomy, and his brows were frowning. He could feel it. If this ink giant spirit whose arms were locked by him and Xiaoxiao really wanted to get out of trouble, he would be able to get out of trouble long ago. The price was the one who was locked in self-determination. Only the arm.

But it was obviously unwilling to bear such a loss, so it didn’t take much action in these years, and it gave them the capital to contain each other.

Over the years, it has quietly accumulated its strength, and what it does is it can retreat all over the body. Now it seems that it won’t take long.

What’s more, over the years, no Mozu powerhouse has come to harass them. This is obviously a bit abnormal. They are holding the ink giant god here, so why is the ink giant god trying to contain the two of them?

And now, the Mo people may want to change the situation…

Wu Qing couldn’t help but turned his head and glanced at Xiaoxiao, smiling still, with his bare hand caged in his sleeve, holding something in the palm of his hand, and nodding lightly at him, the voice transmission said: “Yang Kai has made arrangements!”

The thing in her hand is exactly what Yang Kai secretly handed over to her when she came to visit the two of them last time. She also secretly inspected this thing, and she couldn’t help being amazed by what she saw.

It was only because this matter was of great importance, and to guard against the detection of the black giant gods, so it was kept secret, even Wu Qing didn’t know.

So when he heard this, Wu Qing was stunned for a moment and frowned, “Do you trust that kid so much?”

Xiaoxiao chuckled lightly, and pondered for a moment: “It’s not pure trust, but he gave Human Race such confidence!”

Pure trust is useless. What she has in her hands is the biggest capital to deal with the black giant god. If this black giant god stays here honestly, if you want to take the opportunity to get out of trouble, you have something good. Give it a look.

Wu Qing nodded slightly, and didn’t ask much. He is also a ninth-rank human, and he is not very familiar with Yang Kai. When Yang Kai gained fame, he was sitting here boringly, but he did not ask about Yang Kai’s affairs. I’ve heard a lot. Overall, this is a younger generation who can often create unexpected surprises.

Wait and see…