: Five thousand four hundred and thirty-two: Kill the king

Suddenly, Yang Kai's eyes widened, fixedly looking at the dazzling ball of light, even though his eyes were stimulated 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 wafting in the gap of the head, and around that figure, countless Mo clan guards seemed to worship.

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

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

This scene also quickly dissipated.

He saw another towering tree. The tree seemed to be sick, its branches and leaves were sluggish, 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 a crumpled mass. .

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 short time, hundreds of images flashed through the ball of light, and it was immediately shrouded in pitch black, as if the whole world had no light.

Yang Kai lost consciousness.

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 had disappeared. Under the power of the sun and moon **** wheel, the sheep's head king was all wet 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, at this moment, he has no intention to think about it.

The power of the Sun Moon God Wheel surpassed Yang Kai's expectations and his imagination. The mysterious power of time and space was eroding his body and mind at this moment, 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!

Four pillars of the universe!

These four words popped out of the head of King Sheep's Head instantly.

The king-level secret technique is not without its nemesis. The four pillars of the universe can withstand the power of the king-level secret technique, so that the strong 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, the treasure of heaven and earth, would normally be handed over to the 8-Rank for safekeeping? He had only the Seventh Stage Realm before, so how could he have Four Pillars of Universe.

At this moment, Lord Sheep's Head was extremely upset, 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 another magical power of the other party, which made his condition worse.

Realizing that it was not good, Lord Sheep's Head 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, a strong power was transmitted from the air, making the Lord Sheep's head weak. Climb rapidly.

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

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. The next moment almost the same scream came from his mouth.

At this moment, he felt that a powerful force tore through his spiritual defense and severely inflicted his spiritual consciousness. Coupled with the influence of the power of time and space, his thinking was almost 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, and even if they are urging the Sun and Moon God Wheel, they are useless.

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

At this time, it won't work.

The Lord Sheephead is 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, there is 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 cracked, and he roared: "You are looking for death!"

Above the universe that he moved to use as a lair, Yang Kai's figure suddenly appeared, swept across with a long spear, turned into a sky-shaking spear light, and blasted towards the king-level ink nest.

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 the heyday state was not so easy to deal with. At first, the ancestor of Xiaoxiao could not succeed, let alone him.

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

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

There have been lessons from the Mo family’s imperial city. This time, Yang Kai can say that he spared no effort. Under the cover of the spear light, the king-level ink nest was directly disconnected from it, and the gun intent looted, and the broken ink nest burst. 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.

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, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as strong as the substance. The gun pointed forward and said in a vicious voice: "It's your turn!"

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 just 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 wounded 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 forward, the figures of the two sides intertwined in the void, their blood flew away, 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.

However, he has Wen Shenlian, and he is not afraid of the trauma of his spiritual thoughts.

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 Clan, but it will take time. Nowadays, nearly tens of millions of Mo Clan armies are besieged, and he has to deal with the Lord 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 thinking suddenly trance, and a bad cry in his heart, the number of times he used the soul stabbing was too much, and it had affected the foundation of his soul.

If the urging continues, King Sheep's Head will not die, and he will also have his soul dissipated. Even if there is Wen Shenlian, he may not be able to recover.

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 was flowing into a river, and countless Mozu corpses were emptied.

Even if his thinking 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 was silent was that he had urged too many soul-removing thorns, and the soul was somewhat unable to withstand the trauma caused by that time and again.

He is like this, even if the Sheep Head Lord is stronger than him, he might 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 own hand. On that hand, a huge head was raised, and two horns were born. A pair of eyes were rounded, as if dying, and blood was still floating in the wound of that head.

This scene...seems familiar.