Yang Kai raised his eyebrows, and the next moment, a jade slip appeared in front of him out of thin air.

He reached out and grabbed it, immersed in it and investigated it, and let out a long sigh.

My efforts during this period have finally improved. The human remnants who are lurking outside the pass are not too stupid. Today, the first human remnants have already come to Huang Xiong and meet safely.

If we count the time, there are obviously wise people among this remnant human soldiers. I am afraid that after he appeared without going back to the pass several times, he had already seen his hidden guidance. Otherwise, it would be impossible to find Huang Xiong and the others so soon.

This human race has a small number of remnants, only a few dozen people, and the lineup of several teams.

However, this is a good start.

Since there is the first remaining soldiers, there will be the second and third...

but……

Yang Kai felt that he didn't have much time left.

He has been doing this every day for more than a month. If this continues, his true intentions may be revealed. The Mo Clan is not all fools. If the Mo Clan sees his purpose and direction, the matter will not end well.

But now there is good news for him.

There is only one of the Mo tribe kings who are in charge of the pass.

He had been worried that there were too many kings on the side of the pass, but now he was a little worried.

Whether it was the battle outside the Chutian Daquan or the battle where the human race retreated and did not return to the pass, both the human race and the Mo tribe had suffered heavy casualties.

The king, the ninth-rank ancestor, and there are many fallen people.

Yang Kai is not sure what the situation is going on with the human race now, but what is certain is that the power of the human race has dropped sharply, and the power of the Mo race will not be better.

In other words, the number of the two humans and demons today is not too large, whether they are the king or the ninth grade, and they are amazing and have dozens of them!

The Mo clan has already broken through the Unrecovered Pass and invaded the Three Thousand Worlds, the human race will inevitably resist to the death. With the ninth-grade ancestors' restraint, the kings cannot get out at will.

In this case, how could there be too many kings who do not return to the pass?

I am afraid that the Mo tribe can leave a king here is the importance of not returning to the gate. This is the gateway that connects the Three Thousand Worlds and the battlefield of Mo. For the Mo tribe, since it has been conquered, it will never be allowed to lose it. After all, they will pass here one day and return to the Great Ban of the First Heaven to help Mo escape from the trap.

This situation is good news for Yang Kai.

If a king's words were said, he would not have much restraint when he acted. Not to mention that he had restrained the body of the ancestor Qingxu Pass before and could use it to defend against the enemy, but there was no, and now he also has the capital to confront the king.

In the following days, Yang Kai went back to the outside world to provoke every few days, and he always pointed out the direction in a vague way. Although he could not know how many human soldiers could realize the key, he was working hard.

The Mo tribe who did not return to the gate became more and more irritable. The repeated encirclements made them hate the eighth grade of this human race. Every time they thought they were about to succeed, the eighth grade of this human race would use the escape technique to disappear, which made them the domain lord repeatedly scolded and scolded them for being incompetent.

They were scolded and hated Yang Kai more and more.

One day, Yang Kai, as usual, provoked outside the pass, and attracted more than a dozen domain leaders to attack. His figure suddenly froze back and forth, shuttled through the Mo clan army, basically not fighting with those domain masters, and he only picked soft persimmons and pinched them. Wherever the Canglong spear swept, the Mo clan suffered countless casualties.

When passing by a piece of mo cloud, Yang Kai suddenly felt his heart thumping and turned his head to look at the mo cloud.

At this moment, he felt a sudden recovery of murderous intent from the Mo Yun.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a familiar figure leaping out of the dark clouds. The figure was covered with fiery red hair, like burning flames, holding a huge machete in both hands, majestic.

The strength of the eighth-grade peak suddenly exploded after a long period of dormancy, and a sword swept into a domain master who was passing by nearby.

"Die!" When the eighth-grade strong man roared, the big sword in his hand also burned like a fire whip. At this moment, the void was burned and twisted.

The domain master who was involved in the sword light was shocked. Unexpectedly, there was still ambush here.

It’s not that the Mo tribe is not careful enough, but Yang Kai has been fighting alone for so long and has never had any helpers. They never thought that someone would be ambushed by this time.

Not only did they not expect it, but also Yang Kai did not expect it.

The sudden slash was the explosion of a peak eighth-grade cultivation throughout his life, and he had been accumulating momentum for a long time. With one slash, a powerful innate domain master was split into two directly, and the ink blood was spilled out and evaporated directly.

Such a knife seemed to be difficult to control the eighth-grade Kaitian, and it was already a trend of surpassing the eighth-grade master. After killing the Mo Clan's domain master, the whole person was in a stalemate.

The other domain masters were shocked and did not hold back. They used secret techniques to blast him.

Seeing that he was about to die, Yang Kai retreated, put one hand on his shoulder, dragged him behind him, and held a gun in the other hand. When the gun was out, many Taoist realms were interpreted.

The energy was violent, the void trembled, Yang Kai's mouth was bleeding, and his body was thundering.

The eighth-rank behind him was shouting: "Brother Yang, I'm here to help you. I'll kill this group of bastards to death. Kill one of them and kill two of them to make a profit!"

Yang Kai swallowed the blood from his mouth and gritted his teeth and said, "I really thank you for getting old!"

With the force of the domain masters' blast, Yang Kai retreated quickly, and many bombarded him, making him stand on his left and right.

Fortunately, the sudden fall of a domain lord made other domain lords frightened and did not dare to chase him immediately, for fear that there would be other ambush around him, for fear that he would be terrible.

In this trance, Yang Kai had already gone away quickly.

Before he ran too far, another figure ran out from his hiding place and shouted to Yang Kai from afar: "Brother Yang takes me with me, I don't want to stay!"

Yang Kai turned his head and saw that he was so sad that he almost vomited blood. He had no choice but to rush towards the other side and wrap the figure that appeared.

However, after such delay, the Mo tribe's domain lords also came to their senses and rushed over them crazily.

Yang Kai tried his best to encourage his own strength and fled forward.

If he was the only one, he could get rid of the pursuers in such a situation, but now he would not be able to do so. He would be humming with a nearly exhausted and humming voice, but his face was proud, as if he had killed an eighth-grade Kaitian who was invincible by the innate domain master, and with another seventh-grade, how could he escape quickly?

The domain lords behind them were getting closer and closer, and they kept bombarding with secret magical powers, which made Yang Kai stagger.

With his hands back, he carried the eighth grade on his back.

The eighth-grade rank was shocked and said breathlessly: "Boy Yang, this will be dead!"

He was carried by Yang Kai, and the first person to hit him in the attack behind him was the one who was going to hit.

Yang Kaidao didn't hear it.

As the domain masters behind him came a fierce attack, the laws of space were activated and disappeared instantly.

After several moves, he finally got rid of the pursuers and did not dare to stay. He continued to move forward until half a day later, he found a hidden place and hid.

Putting down the two oil bottles, Yang Kai collapsed on the ground and breathed a long sigh.

This trip is really thrilling...

The eighth grade also wanted to fall down, but as soon as he hit the ground, he jumped up again and touched his back with his back hand. The flesh and blood behind him was so painful that he was dying.

He suspected that Yang Kai carried him behind his back on purpose and used him as a shield...

On the contrary, the seventh rank bowed to Yang Kai and said, "Thank you for your help, Brother Yang."

Yang Kai looked at him and then the eighth grade. He was so angry that he was scolded: "Brother Gong, your master doesn't have brains, don't you have brains? Just jumped out? Are you saving me or harming me?"

This seventh-grade Kaitian is the Gong Lian that Yang Kai knew, and is also the personal disciple of Ouyang Lie, the commander of the Southern Army of the Dayan Army.

Gong Lian is a man with excellent qualifications and excellent understanding, but the only thing is that he is not good, and he is a little lazy.

When Yang Kai was in the Dayan Army, he had some contact with him. Every time he saw him, this guy always looked sleepy. Even when the senior officials were discussing matters, he could fall asleep on a pillar.

Not this time, probably the situation where his life was hanging on the line just now also shocked him.

After being scolded by Yang Kai, Gong Lian just smiled embarrassedly, embarrassed to say something.

Ouyang Lie, who was standing beside him, was displeased and stared at Yang Kai: "How do you say a little brat? What does it mean that I don't have a brain?"

He patted his head: "I have such a big head, can't you see it?"

When Yang Kai looked at him, he couldn't help but think of Xiang Shan and Mi Jinglun.

These two big heads were full of strategies and economics. On the other hand, Ouyang Lie was probably full of water in his mind...

I sighed and said, "It's so annoying for others!"

Ouyang Lie was angry for a moment, and suddenly smiled and said, "Boy, when will you be promoted to the eighth level? This speed of cultivation is really good."

He turned to look at Gong Lian and scolded, "You guy learns to learn from him. Yang Kai is not as good as you to be promoted to the seventh grade, but now he is already the eighth grade. What about you?"

Gong Lian pursed his lips and refused to speak, and he didn't hear it.

After Ouyang Lie scolded, he forgot and said to Yang Kai: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that you were chased by the Mo Clan King and left the battlefield. I was worried for a while, and I don't know if you could survive. I have no news about you since then. Xiaoxiao's ancestor was so worried."

Outside the Chutian Grand Prison, many people saw Yang Kai was chased and fled by the king. However, the ancestors were unable to help, and only a few people from the eighth-grade side pulled out. However, Yang Kai and the sheep-headed king ran too fast. Those eighth-grade people were chasing for a while and lost their chasing. They had no choice but to return to the battlefield and continue to fight with the Mo clan.

Everyone who saw that scene thought that Yang Kai was in danger. After all, a seventh-grade king was chased by the king. So what if he was proficient in the laws of space? With a strong strength gap, Yang Kai could not escape from others.
Chapter completed!