Chapter 5480: Terran, never give up

It was much easier now. The Mo people who walked out of the channel of the boundary wall often didn't need Yang Kai to act, they were cut and killed by those void cracks.

Occasionally there were some fish that slipped through the net, but they did not escape Yang Kai's attack.

The Void Mirror was a secret technique that Yang Kai had only realized when he was fighting with the Mo Clan not long ago. It is best used in such a place.

The power of this secret technique may not be too strong, but it is better than the coverage.

There is such a secret technique lying on the periphery of the boundary wall passage, but all the Mo people rushing out of the boundary wall passage will throw themselves into the trap.

The Mo clan under the lord will basically die when they encounter those spatial cracks. Although the lord is stronger, they are also cut all over by those tiny void cracks. Only the domain lord can resist the mirror of the void. Kill.

Today, these domain masters of the Mo clan are all innate domain masters bred from the Mo Nest, powerful and not inferior to the top eight ranks of the human race.

In less than half an hour, the corpses of the Mo clan were piled up outside the boundary wall passage. The Mo clan who was killed by the mirror of the void is hard to calculate. It is the domain master. There are also two people who died in Yang Kai's attack when they just showed up. Under the kill.

However, this is already Yang Kai's limit. More and more Mo races rushed out of the channel of the boundary wall, and the Mirror of the Void was also shaky and might collapse at any time.

Of course, Yang Kai could use another one, but at this time he was also lack of skills, he was being besieged by five domain masters.

Relying on the laws of space, he is certainly not the enemy of the five innate domain masters, but he can often turn dangers into barrenness. On the contrary, his superb spear skills attacked and killed those domain masters with fear and cold sweat.

Comprehending many Dao Dao realms in the sea and celestial phenomena, supplemented by the great freedom of spear technique, every shot of Yang Kai is unpredictable, making these Mo clan masters unpredictable. He suffered several losses, and he injured two of them. After the domain master, these five have also learned to be smart. No matter how Yang Kai shows weakness, they will never separate, and they will always fight with the power of the five.

Lieutenant General Yang Kai cursed these five domain masters bloody, but there was nothing to do.

If they were separated, Yang Kai could still find a way to defeat them one by one, five in one, no matter how difficult it is to be an opponent, for this reason Yang Kai even did not hesitate to commit risks repeatedly, and suffered a lot of losses.

But as time passed, more and more Mo people rushed out from the space of the sky. These Mo people ignored the battlefield between Yang Kai and the five domain masters, they scattered all around, and disappeared in no time. .

Yang Kai felt sad and desolate in his heart. He knew that the void of space was over.

With so many Mo people scattered and leaving, how can this prosperous area still have a foothold for Humans?

The power of ink is just like a flame. The ink of the stars can start a prairie fire. Once the Mo clan occupies the air space, and spreads to the surrounding areas, no large area can resist it.

The main force of the Terran army is still in the airspace now!

Countless generations of human races succeeded, countless soldiers died on the battlefield, and countless years of persistent efforts have turned into nothing today.

After today, three thousand worlds will never have peace!

Shame and frustration lingered on Yang Xin's head, full of grief and anger, making his hand movements more brutal, wishing to kill all the Mo people who rushed out.

In the airspace battlefield, seeing the passage of the boundary wall being pierced, countless Mo tribes left through the passage, the human tribe army also became at a loss at this moment.

No matter how bad the situation before, the various armies of the human race did not lack the determination to fight to the end with the Mo race, because there are three thousand worlds behind them, and the prosperous regions are worthy of their lives.

However, when the boundary wall passage was completely penetrated, the Mo tribe army commander drove straight in. The persistence and philosophy that supported them in the battle collapsed like a broken boundary wall.

At this moment, on the battlefield, countless human races were at a loss.

Even the ancestors stopped their movements.

Lost!

Terran was completely defeated.

Imagine that six hundred years ago, the gathering of more than one hundred passes, the accumulation of countless thousands of years of heritage, the mighty expedition of the human race, and the raid on the first day of the Great Forbidden, meant to exterminate the Mo people in one fell swoop, and solve the millions of years of trouble.

However, outside of the Great Forbidden Day, the two black giant gods attacked back and forth, and the human race was first defeated. They were forced to retreat without returning to the customs. On the way to retreat, an unknown number of soldiers sprinkled their blood in order to protect their fellows.

If you don't return to the customs, there will be dragons and phoenixes and many holy spirits to help, and the remnant of the human race still loses to the Mo race.

In just two hundred years of entanglement with the Mo clan, the Mo clan pierced the boundary wall channel, completely connecting the air domain with the wind and haze domain.

By this time, the human race had been defeated, and faced the invasion of the Mo race, it was no longer able to return to heaven.

How did you get to this point?

No one wants to understand that the Human Race is not without the power of a battle, and has never underestimated the Mo Clan, but today, it is the Mo Clan leader who is driving forward. Even if the Human Race has a large army, it can only watch and it is difficult to stop.

The Terran army was discouraged, and countless soldiers wept silently.

The battlefield of the sky, which was full of chaos and death, became extremely peaceful at this moment.

Only Ah Er and his opponents fought the sky and the earth was broken, and the universe was bleak. The two have never stopped fighting since they encountered each other. They have been fighting for two hundred years and have not yet distinguished the victory or defeat. Looking at this situation, It seems that I will continue to fight again.

At a certain moment, someone pointed to the gap in the passage on the boundary wall and shouted: "Someone over there is blocking the Mo army!"

The boundary wall channel has been expanded greatly, and because the ink giant spirit always has one arm in the channel, the two large areas have been completely connected. Standing on the side of the sky, you can occasionally see some opposite scenery. .

But it's not real, because occasionally there are some void turbulence disturbing the passage.

However, at this moment, when the human army in the airspace battlefield has almost lost its fighting spirit and belief, it suddenly discovered that in the opposite wind and haze domain, someone was actually blocking the Mo army that rushed past.

There is only one person, only this one!

But the blood of killing flows into a river, and millions of corpses are buried.

On the opposite side of the passage, the ink blood and ink power almost filled the entire void.

The news spread from ten to ten, and more and more Terran soldiers saw the sight of Fenglan Domain.

They don't know who that person is, but they know that this person is fighting alone, but they haven't flinched or been discouraged.

In contrast, all members of the race can't help but feel guilty.

That person is still like this. How can they fall into such a situation when they gather together?

At this moment, the heart of seeking victory that was so dry and almost perished seemed to be injected with a fire, which made people warm and eager to move.

For a long time, they have been the guardians of the three thousand worlds and all races. They fought against the Mo race in the battlefield of Mo and resisted the Mo race's invasion.

If even they give up, who can stop this catastrophe?

The Three Thousand Worlds have their teachers and descendants, and they have built an indestructible line of defense with their backbone and flesh and blood in a battlefield that ordinary people don't know, and they have supported this sky.

They fall, and the day will fall!

"Human race, never give up!" Suddenly a person raised the sword in his hand and shouted vigorously. Under the shock of the mighty power of the world, the voice spread above the nine heavens.

The fire in the heart was completely ignited by this hoarse shout, and it burned.

"Human race, never give up!"

A shout came out, and it gathered into a torrent that changed the colors of the universe, to tear the world.

The morale that had been sluggish at this moment actually rose like a flame of anger.

The black giant **** sitting in the passage of the boundary wall originally admired with great interest the desolation and despair of the Terran army. It saw the morale changes of the Terran. It had never seen such a thing before, and suddenly found that it was quite interesting.

Just as they were thinking about whether to add a fire to make the people even more desperate, they actually picked up the fighting spirit and fighting spirit they had just left behind, even higher than before!

The black giant spirit was stunned, frowned slightly and hesitated for a while, turned his head to look out of the boundary wall passage, its gaze seemed to penetrate the void, and saw the human figure who was entangled with the domain masters in the wind and mist domain.

Is it because of this person that the Terran army has undergone such obvious changes?

The ink-colored giant spirit was angry. He had known so long ago, and he was struggling to kill him at the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit.

The soldiers of the human race didn't know who was blocking the Mo race in the wind and the land, how could the black giant **** not know.

Not only is it clear, but the ancestors of the Ninth-Rank also saw it really.

The change in the morale of the army also shook the minds of the Ninth Ranks. No one had thought that there would be such a day, one person's hard work and persistence can stimulate the fighting spirit of a family.

Even they, who have lived for countless years, seem to have become younger at this moment, with a wave of blood surging in their hearts.

"Young people still have vitality." Jiupin suddenly said.

"Yes, there is hope for Human Race with such young people."

"Have I ever been young? It's a pity that the years have polished, and the vigor and sharpness of that body has been polished."

It is not only the polishing of time, but also the burden of the sect and the family. With these burdens on their backs, how dare they be as unruly as they were when they were young.

"You dare to be young and passionate with me again?" The oldest and most respected Ninth-Rank asked with a smile. This Ninth-Rank ancestor is the one who has lived the longest so far, but is of pure origin. Yang Dongtian, everyone present at the 9th rank, many of them have not yet been born, he is already 9th rank.

It can be said that in terms of seniority, he is the ancestor of all the Ninth Ranks.

"It should have been like this long ago. Ever since I was promoted to the 9th rank and sat on the battlefield of Mo, I have not lived as much as a day. Everything needs to be considered and considered a hammer. In this life, I only seek pleasure and enmity. Where can I manage so much? ."

"Yes, yes."

"Don't be so long-winded, young people should just do what they say, your mother-in-law is old-fashioned, how can you be considered a young man?"