There has always been only one attitude towards the Mo tribe on the battlefield, that is, killing!

It’s not that the clan members are ruthless, there is no way. Mo Pu, who was transformed into Mo, only Mo is supreme in his heart, and he is already standing opposite to the human race. If you don’t kill Mo Pu, Mo Pu will kill you!

Over the past countless years, countless Mo disciples have been transformed by the power of Mo clan, and it is difficult to count those who die at the hands of the clan. Which of these Mo disciples is not born in various major caves, and which one is not the elite disciple among them?

This is the loss of the human race, but for this situation, the human race has no choice but to avoid being transformed as much as possible. The price to be paid is to take the initiative to give up its own small universe, which leads to a decline in cultivation and a decline in grades, and from then on, the martial arts will stop moving forward.

Among the various passes of the human race, no matter how many ranks of Kaitian are, at least two or three percent of the warriors are incomplete.

The defective little universe is the best proof of their battle between life and death with the Mo clan.

There are many fifth-grade Kaitians in various passes in the human race. How did these fifth-grade Kaitians come from? They all fell from the sixth-grade realm.

Over the years, the lowest grade of the manpower sent to the battlefield of Mo by various caves and blessings is also the sixth grade, and the fifth grade will never be sent.

Because of the fact that the fifth-grade Kaitian can play a role in dealing with the Mo clan is really limited.

Almost 80% of the essence accumulated by the human race in countless years gathered on the battlefield of Mo. This is also the reason why Yang Kai went to Langya Blessing Land, but felt that the overall strength there was a huge difference from his imagination.

What he saw was not all the foundation of Langya Blessed Land.

Now the existence of the Purification Light has solved the problems that the human race has always been difficult to overcome, which is naturally exciting and joyful.

It can be imagined that once this news spreads, it will surely greatly boost morale. Morale is hard to see clearly and touch, but it plays a great role in the battle between the two tribes.

Yang Kai reminded: "It's worth letting all elders know that it's not without a price for the disciple to use this method. Just now, the disciple also said that this method is based on the two marks on the disciple's hands, and urged the power of Zhuozhao Youying to be the source. This mark was given by Zhuozhao and Youying. It's not easy to worry about anything, but it requires a certain amount of resources. Although the disciple has some resources in his hands, it is not inexhaustible. Therefore, I would like to ask the elders to give me an order. If you can avoid being transformed into the ink, try to avoid it."

Lu An nodded and said, "This is natural. I have developed a habit of fighting for many years. Even if this news spreads, the people below will not be easily transformed."

Zhong Liang looked at Yang Kai and said, "Do you have anything else to remind me?"

Yang Kai shook his head: "No more."

"Okay." Zhong Liang turned his head and looked at the others, "The Mo tribe is still besieging Biluo Pass, so you are not convenient for you to stay here for a long time. Let's deal with the war first."

Someone asked: "Where are you going to place Boy Yang?"

Just now, Zhong Liang also said that he would delineate an area within the pass, let Yang Kai sit there, and purify the power of ink for his disciples. Naturally, this location needs to be asked clearly.

Zhong Liang pondered for a moment and said, "How about the central school? You can take care of all aspects."

Everyone nodded: "Good!"

Since the discussion was made, everyone naturally left quickly. They were all in charge of the defense line in various places. It was really not advisable to stay here too much. Before leaving, Lu An said a few words to Yang Kai, but didn't say much. He just told him if he had any needs, he would tell him as soon as possible. After all, he was his own family and would take care of him in a place where he could take care of him.

Lu An even left Yang Kai his contact information.

Yang Kai was very grateful.

After everyone left, Zhong Liangcai greeted Yang Kai: "Follow me."

The two of them stepped out of the hall. Feng Ying was still waiting outside the hall, and the three of them moved in one direction.

After a while, he came to a huge schoolyard and fell straight down. Zhong Liang said, "When the war is in the middle of the war, you will be in charge. Perhaps there will be disciples who have been mohuan to come to seek help. It will be up to you."

Yang Kai clasped his fists: "Don't worry, Elder Zhong, as long as the problem is eroded by the power of ink, the disciples can take action to solve it."

Zhong Liang nodded with satisfaction and looked at Feng Ying again: "Your future mission is to protect him and not let him be injured. If there is not enough manpower, I promise you to mobilize the power of manpower in the pass!"

"Disciple obeys the order!" Feng Ying bowed his hands and held his fists.

Watching Zhong Liang leave, Yang Kai looked at Feng Ying: "It's my fault for Uncle Feng."

Feng Ying shook her head and said, "It's nothing, but you, heal your wounds first. After a while of running around, you have no time to heal your wounds. You may be busy later."

Before fighting with the Mo clan army, Yang Kai transformed into a giant dragon and protected his tribe. He was beaten by the Mo clan and was covered in bruises. After entering the pass, he was taken around by Zhong Liang. He really didn't have time to heal his wounds. Now he still looks messy and covered in blood.

The injury doesn't matter, but it's really not easy to consume, and Yang Kai also needs to recover.

"Okay, then I'll have to protect the Dharma Uncle Feng." Yang Kai nodded, sat down cross-legged, stuffed a recovery pill into his mouth, and slowly refined it.

When you are inside the pass, you can vaguely hear the sound of killing coming from outside the pass, and the movements of energy dissipation can occasionally be transmitted, which shows how fierce the war is.

Life and death were fighting outside, Yang Kai and Feng Ying were as calm as water. After waiting for most of the day, no one came.

Yang Kai concentrates on recovering but does not feel bored.

At some point, something seemed to be coming from one side. Feng Ying looked over there at the first time and saw a stream of lights coming from the other side, with six or seven figures.

The leader was in mid-air, looking down with his eyes, suddenly stretched out his fingers to where Yang Kai and Feng Ying were, and shouted: "This is here!"

As you speak, you should rush to this side first.

Feng Ying immediately waited and watched with a vigilant look. Zhong Liang gave Yang Kai's safety to her, so she naturally did not dare to take it lightly. For her who had seen the light of purification, she knew the importance of Yang Kai's existence.

Fortunately, the person who came did not act rashly, and immediately clasped his fists after falling in front of Feng Ying and Yang Kai: "Senior Sister Feng!"

Feng Ying nodded slightly and asked, "What's the situation?"

The visitor pointed behind him and said, "They were eroded by the power of ink. Uncle Master said before that he would withdraw immediately when encountering this situation. He would come here to find someone named Yang Kai, and he would have a way to resolve it."

To be honest, if it weren't for the eighth-rank supreme's personal advice, he would not believe it at all. In the past, people who were mohuan would give up their little world as soon as possible to resolve the crisis. However, it is too late to do so now. The power of mohuai erodes very quickly. If you want to give up, you don't know how much you have to give up, which is very likely to endanger your life.

In other words, if Yang Kai cannot resolve it, the people who were eroded by the power of ink will most likely die on the spot.

But the words come from the eighth-grade Supreme. If they can preserve the integrity of the small universe, they are willing to give it a try.

While this man was talking, he looked at Yang Kai who had already stood up and said, "You are Yang Kai?"

Yang Kai nodded: "I am!"

I have never seen it... and the aura on my body is not very powerful, so I am definitely not a seventh grade. Can such a person resolve the erosion of the power of ink? The person's heart sank and dare not give up too much hope.

Yang Kai looked behind him and saw seven people coming. In addition to the leader, there were six, two people in each group. One of them looked difficult and activated his own strength, as if he was resisting something, while the other was worried and expressed his feelings, and at the same time he was a little vigilant and guarded.

Yang Kai knew that the three people who were struggling with difficulty and silently urged their power to resist the small universe should have been invaded by the power of Mo. They were fighting against the erosion of the power of Mo. However, this approach was tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst. It did not have much effect and could only barely delay the time when they were transformed into Mo.

The other three should be the ones who are watching over them. Once there is an uncontrollable situation, they may be killed.

There is also a seventh-rank leader in charge.

Such an arrangement is reasonable, so as not to be completely transformed on the way. If this happens, such a group will also have the ability to deal with it.

"Can you save me?" Although the visitor didn't dare to expect too much, he couldn't help asking.

Yang Kai glanced at him and nodded: "Don't worry!"

It is not too long-winded, but directly activates the power of yin and yang. The yellow and blue light blooms out and quickly turns into pure white light.

"Let the three of them stand together!" Yang Kai reminded him.

Although the three of them were eroded by the power of ink, they still barely maintained their nature and stood in one place with the help of their companions around them.

Bai Guang covered the three people with his head and wrapped them in the figures.

Feng Ying has seen this situation more than once, so it is no wonder. Instead, the four people who escorted the three of them all raised their hearts to their throats and watched without hesitation.

A stinging sound came out, and all three of them showed a look of pain on their faces, but as the power of ink was purified and eliminated, the painful expression gradually calmed down.

After a while, Yang Kai stopped, and the white light remained. The three people who were shrouded in the white light opened their eyes one after another, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"How is it?" The seventh-grade Kaitian, who led the way, asked nervously.

It seems that the power of ink was really dispelled, but before he got a definite answer, he still couldn't believe that this was true.

"Captain, it seems that it's okay." One of them returned.

"What does it mean? Is there anything wrong?" the captain glared.

Another person said: "It should be fine, the power of the Mo is really dispelled."

"Open the small world!" the captain ordered.

The three of them obediently did it, opening up their own little world one by one. The captain and the other three people were surging their divine thoughts and checked them together.

After a moment, everyone showed a look of shock and looked at each other.

There is really no remaining power of ink.
Chapter completed!