A fight just now made Yang Kai notice something strange.

This eighth-grade Mo Tuan seems to be terrifying, but in fact he has some embroidered pillows.

Because this guy was also injured, and his injuries were not light. On the surface, it seemed that there was a huge gap in the man's waist and abdomen. Although he was blocked by his urging force, blood still spilled out. Not only that, one of his eyes was blown up, and the only one eye was staring at Yang Kai gloomyly, like a poisonous snake staring at prey.

It can be understood that it is necessary to rely on fake death to escape on the battlefield. It is obvious that the one who was beaten before was a little difficult to resist, and the remaining injuries on his body are the best proof.

What's more, he is only an eighth-grade Mo Tu, not a real eighth-grade Kaitian. His strength is much worse than the real eighth-grade Kaitian. Even if he is at his peak, he may not be able to be stronger than any domain master of the Mo Clan.

If he was alone, Yang Kai might not be willing to take risks. He relied on his magical powers in space. This seriously injured eighth-grade Mo Tu should not be able to do anything to him. Even if he couldn't beat him, he could still escape.

However, he is not alone at this moment.

There is also a seventh-grade woman who has just been picked up from the battlefield and is in a coma.

Yang Kai himself is a seventh-grade, and Xiao Qiankun can accommodate warriors under the top-grade Kaitian, but for Kaitian realm, which is also a seventh-grade Kaitian realm, there is no way to accommodate them.

Taking her with her, Yang Kai is very likely to get rid of this eighth-grade Mo Tu, so the current situation is only one battle.

When Yang Kai and Bai Yi joined forces, they went through a lot of hardships and killed a severely injured Lord Zhufeng Domain.

After hundreds of years, facing a seriously injured eighth-grade Mo Tu alone, Yang Kai felt that he might not have no chance of winning. Now, his strength has improved greatly compared to that time.

"Are the younger generations so arrogant now?" The eighth-grade Mo Tu snorted coldly, and Yang Kai's answer obviously made him a little annoyed.

Yang Kai said lightly: "Although you know you are not willing, since you have fallen into the Tao, that is the enemy. You are not qualified to be a senior."

While speaking, Yang Kai slapped out his palm, and the gentle force swept over, wrapping the coma seventh-grade woman not far away. The next moment, the laws of space surged, and the woman's figure was slightly dazed and disappeared from the spot. When she appeared again, she had been hundreds of thousands of miles away, slowly floating towards the depths of the void.

There will be a big battle next, and Yang Kai cannot protect the woman's safety in the fierce battle, so he can only send her away quickly.

The eighth-grade Mo Tu knew the intention of Yang Kai's actions, but he had no intention of stopping him. For him, he could naturally easily catch up with the unconscious seventh-grade person, and whether to kill or stay at that time depends on his own will.

However, Yang Kai's attitude undoubtedly made him extremely dissatisfied. He stared at the seventh-grade woman who was sent away by Yang Kai. The eighth-grade Mo Tu withdrew his gaze and reached out his hand. In the battlefield, a clear sword sound suddenly echoed through the universe. Then, from the battlefield, a stream of light quickly flew over and was grabbed by him.

Yang Kai's face was solemn, and the Canglong Spear in his hand couldn't help but hold it tightly.

He could see clearly that what flew out of the battlefield was a long sword, which probably should be the secret treasure of the eighth-grade Mo clan.

In this way, this eighth-grade Mozan should be practicing swordsmanship. Yang Kai secretly had a toothache. Those who were proficient in swordsmanship all achieved enlightenment by killing. In other words, those who practice swordsmanship have extremely rich experience in fighting, and they are all so difficult to deal with.

This can be seen from Feng Ying's usual performance, and she also practices swordsmanship.

Moreover, the level of a long sword that can be so valued by an eighth grade is not much lower. The warmth of countless years is enough to allow any eighth grade to cultivate their own secret treasures and their lives.

The only thing that made Yang Kai feel thankful was that the long sword secret treasure brought by the eighth-grade Mo Tu was dim and obviously lost its spirituality. There were even gaps on the sword body. It seemed that when he had fought with the eighth-grade Kaitian of the Northern and Southern Army, the Mo Tu was not only beaten to escape, but also to be damaged.

After the eighth-grade Mo Tu recalled his long sword, he shook a sword flower. Although it was just a simple move, with the support of his powerful cultivation, the sword flower also had an extremely dangerous transmission of breath when it bloomed. It can be seen that this person has indeed had outstanding achievements in swordsmanship.

He grabbed the sword with one hand and stood up in front of him. The eighth-grade Mo Tu said, "The king is the lord who cherishes talents. I will ask you, do you have the intention to return to the king's seat? If you agree, you will be spared from death today, because to be honest, I am not in a good state now and don't want to fight with others."

A trace of sadness flashed in Yang Kai's eyes: "Born from a human race, but now he is in the Mo race. Boss, have you forgotten the robes that fought side by side with you more than 30,000 years ago and blocked your sword? Have you forgotten the countless soldiers who died in the battle at Dayan Pass?"

A trace of remembrance flashed across the eighth-grade Mo Tu's face, and he quickly shook his head: "For more than 30,000 years, who can remember it clearly?"

Yang Kai lowered his eyes: "That father-in-law must have forgotten his simple wish and original intention of stepping into the battlefield of Mozhi!"

The eighth-grade Mo Tu chuckled: "Young man, do you want to persuade me to return after being lost? No need to waste your words. Since the day of Mohua, I will no longer be a human race, so you don't have to preach anything to me."

Yang Kai nodded slightly: "I won't say that."

The eighth-grade Mo Tu looked at Yang Kai and said, "It seems that you have decided."

Yang Kai's fighting spirit was churning, his spear pointed forward, and said lightly: "Today, you either die, or I die!"

"Okay, okay!" The eighth-grade Mo Tu nodded, "I remember when I was as old as you, I was so crazy. It's a pity... Time is not forgiving people! Since you have a choice, what if I help you? Junior, are you ready to die? In this state, if you don't take action, you will definitely do your best, and you won't hold back at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Kai suddenly appeared beside him like a ghost. The Canglong spear spear came out like a dragon, and the Great Free Spear spear vented towards the enemy in front of him like a storm.

The eighth-grade Mo Tu obviously didn't expect that Yang Kai's body would be so weird. He was caught off guard without any warning. He hurriedly raised his sword to block it. In an instant, thousands of sword lights bloomed and covered Yang Kai.

The two figures instantly fought into a group.

The sword light of the gun shadow filled the vast void, constantly collapsing, emerging, and repeating. With the surge of the gun shadow and sword light, there is also the rich power of heaven and earth colliding endlessly, and the intense void is twisting and unstable.

The eighth-grade Mo Tu's face gradually became surprised.

Although he was seriously injured, the seventh grade was obviously not very good. Everyone survived a bloody and cruel battle, and no one was much better than anyone else.

So the eighth-grade Mo Tu felt that he would not take too much effort to kill this seventh-grade man, but after he really fought, he realized that things were a little different from what he thought.

This seventh-grade Kaitian Body Technique was strange, and he took the initiative when he came up, forcing him to troubleshoot and restore the decline.

It would be fine if the opponent was just an ordinary seventh grade, but even if he took the initiative, he would not be able to help. He could let the opponent know what the difference in grade is.

But this seventh-grade young man is obviously not an ordinary seventh-grade. Every time he collides with each other's great power, the eighth-grade Mo Tu can clearly feel the pure and powerful force of the other party's power.

This is not the power that the seventh-grade Kaitian can possess. In terms of purity alone, even now he is not much worse.

The eighth-grade Mo Tu couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He couldn't understand how this seventh-grade young man practiced and could temper the power in the small universe to such a level.

He has been involved in many seventh-grade Kaitian in his life, but no one has ever compared it with the one in front of him.

The purer the power of heaven and earth is, the greater the power of every move. What's more, the majesty of this young man's power of heaven and earth is also great, and he has surpassed the level that the seventh grade should have.

Where did the freak appear? The eighth-grade Mo Tu are confused.

In addition, this seventh-grade young man's attainment in guns also surprised him.

He practiced swords throughout his life, and even though he became a Motu, he never slacked off in the practice of swordsmanship. Over the years, his attainments in swordsmanship have reached an extremely profound realm.

Now, a young man with only the seventh level of realm can actually use his gun to fight against his sword. Although it is a bit difficult to deal with, it can be seen that this young man has extremely good at gunpoint.

The young man's gun was not as exquisite as his tricks and profound artistic conception. He only made his own spontaneously. Every shot he shot was moved with his heart, and he could not tell where he would attack next, but every shot was extremely wonderful.

Such a gun has become very free, and just using it will give people a pleasing feeling.

The great power of heaven and earth is so powerful that the attainments of guns are extremely good. This young man really has the capital to be arrogant, which is why he failed to quickly win the other party as expected.

However, if it were just like this, the final result would not change anything. In just a moment of battle, the young man lost all the opportunities he seized, and then his situation gradually fell into a disadvantage.

It’s just that such a good talent, the eighth-grade Mo Tu couldn’t bear to kill him.

When he was a human race, he was a talented person who loved talents. Although he had been transformed into Mo for 30,000 years and was in Mo's supreme heart, his personality still would not change much.

So the more outstanding Yang Kai performed, the more he couldn't bear to kill.

During the fierce battle, the eighth-grade Mo Tu sent another message: "My friend, I will ask you the last question, I am willing to join the king's seat. With your ability, if you get the help of Mo, your achievements will be above me in the future. Maybe you will be able to get a glimpse of the ninth-grade supreme realm!"

Yang Kai kept attacking and said, "So what if you can see the ninth-grade supreme? Be a lackey for the Mo clan and kill our human soldiers?"
Chapter completed!