Martial Peak Chapter 5932: Mist
Yang Kai pondered for a moment, and nodded: "It makes sense!"
Yan Peng looked at Yang Kai with scrutiny: "Are you the legendary Holy Child?"
Yang Kai walked through the rubble flexibly, and at the same time responded casually: "I don't know if it is." Soon he came to Zuo Wuyou and looked down at him.
Left Wuyou's lips squirmed, to see that the shape of his mouth was "Run away".
Yang Kai smiled at him slightly, and grabbed the long sword in his hand: "borrow it for a use."
Yan Peng did not stop this, seeing curious saying: "What are you going to do?"
Yang Kai turned a deaf ear and looked at the long sword in his hand. On the way to escape before, Zheng Hai said that this sword was Divine Weapon given by Saintess.
However, from the perspective of Yang Kai's, this sword is also the case, and it has not even reached the level of Secret Treasure.
It’s not surprising to think about it, this itself is a world where the level of Martial Dao is not too high, how can there be such a powerful Divine Weapon weapon.
"Old Man asks what you are doing!" Yan Peng couldn't help being a little annoyed when seeing Yang Kai being so defiant.
Yang Kai to grasp flicked the sword, listened to the clear sound of sword cry, tilted his head to look at Yan Peng, and said with a smile: "You are ready to fight, so many of you, of course I will find a weapon in hand."
Being surrounded by enemies in all directions, Yan Peng took this matter seriously and brought over thirty people.
Yan Peng squinted slightly and said: "It may not be necessary to have a battle."
"Oh?" Yang Kai raised his brows, "Are you willing to let us go?"
Yan Peng said: "You can't go, they can go."
"Because I am Holy Child?"
"Yes, the rumors of Guangming Spirit Religion have been circulating for many years. Everyone thinks that it is an unrealistic assumption. Whether you are a real Holy Child or not, you have to follow me. It must take your life, maybe you can still get a blessing in disguise."
Yang Kai looks at: "If you read it right, you should be Divine Movement Mirror, right? You are a strong this kind of, but you still have a master?"
Yan Peng's eyes suddenly showed a fanatical color: "That's nature, the supernatural power of the Lord exactly, you ordinary people can imagine, Old Man is inferior to him in case!"
looks at with his fanatical look, Yang Kai suddenly felt a sense of deja vu...
Yang Kai still wants to talk more, but Yan Peng has lost patience, the enthusiasm in his eyes has converged, and turned into calm and cruel: "Junior, you'd better go with me, obediently, to avoid the suffering of flesh and blood. !"
"That won't work." Yang Kai shook his head into a rattle, "I'm very curious about the truth, and I am going to see their Saintess."
Yan Peng cold snort: "Stubbornly stubborn!"
With a wave of hands, he shouted in a low voice: "Take him!"
Yang Kai stretched out his hand and stroked the sword: "Unfortunately, it's not a gun, it's all the same!" When the words fell, the sword flicked, and blood burst out. A martial artist who rushed to Yang Kai was inexplicably struggling with the sword, holding his throat and staggering fall back.
The long sword stabbed again, and another person was killed by a sword.
From all directions, martial artist swarmed, Yang Kai statured and danced like a butterfly in the dense offensive.
In a short moment, half of the manpower brought by Yan Peng broke half of the body that had fallen to the ground on all sides.
The eyes of the remaining people were filled with horror, and no one dared to step forward.
Zuo Wuyou, who fell on the pile of rubble, looked straight and forgot to breathe. On the other side, Liu Ji also stared wide-eyed, almost suspecting own was dreaming.
Yan Peng was also astonished to the extreme: "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
In his wait and see, this Guangming Spirit Religion’s Holy Child didn’t urge any powerful force at all. That long sword seemed to have the life of own in his hand. Every sword pierced just right, there must be someone. Hit.
He stabbed more than a dozen swords back and forth, and the manpower brought by own was half dead.
There is no blood on his long sword!
"Swordsmanship?" Yang Kai shook his sword, shook his head and said: "No, no, no, this is not swordsmanship."
"Not swordsmanship? What is that?"
"This is the Tao!"
The way of Swordsmanship!
Although Yang Kai majored in space time and Spear Principle, he also dabbled in Swordsmanship. In the early years when his strength was not strong enough, he also used a sword to enter the world, but since the first battle of Star Boundary, he was given by A Da After Azure Dragon Spear, I switched to Spear Principle.
With the harvest of the ocean and the sky and the endless river bottom, although his attainments on Swordsmanship are not as good as the three major roads, it is still much better than the general martial artist.
Many of the creatures in his Small Universe have benefited from this and embarked on the road of Swordsmanship, which is also the road with the largest number of people in the entire Void World and practice.
His strength is really suppressed in this world, and the power of the avenue is also difficult to use, but the foundation of the avenue is placed there, and a trick at hand is an extremely exquisite Swordsmanship interpretation.
In the eyes of Yan Peng, Zuo Wuyou and others, this kind of thing is a little hard to understand.
"So now, who is going to die?" Yang Kai looked at those martial artist who were in a dilemma around him.
No one dares to step forward!
"Junior True Yuan Stage, you dare to be presumptuous in front of Old Man. How subtle is your swordsmanship? Let's look at the Old Man method!" Yan Peng shouted angrily. When Spiritual Mind surged, Divine Soul Spirit Body brazenly rushed towards Yang Kai.
Zuo Wuyou complexion changed drastically, and he shouted: "Holy Child be careful!"
Holy Child's swordsmanship is indeed superb, but the realm is flawed! There is an indelible gap between True Yuan Stage and Divine Movement Mirror, that is Spiritual Mind. The latter has given birth to Spiritual Mind and Divine Soul Spirit Body, while the former does not.
So if Divine Movement Mirror martial artist wants to take a shot against True Yuan Stage, the latter basically cannot resist, unless you wear some Secret Treasure that protects Divine Soul!
Yan Peng has seen Yang Kai's methods, and thinks it is difficult to crack the opponent's swordsmanship. If he wants to win him, he can only use the methods on Divine Soul.
In an instant, Yan Peng's Divine Soul Spirit Body rushed into Yang Kai's Consciousness Sea and appeared.
He stood proudly in the ocean above, and the disdain on his face quickly turned into surprise.
This is Consciousness Sea!
How can one True Yuan Stage martial artist have Consciousness Sea? Moreover, the hidden Weili in Consciousness Sea is beyond his imagination. The Divine Soul of Divine Movement Mirror is like the fireflies under the bright moon in front of the power of this kind of!
What's the situation?
The Holy Child that this prophecy foretold really hides a big secret, aside from the incredible swordsmanship, this vast sea of Divine Soul is even more amazing.
He quickly discovered a colorful island. In the vast and boundless Consciousness Sea, the island is so conspicuous.
Yan Peng only thinks that own's Divine Soul is trembling!
He instinctively sensed that the colorful island is an incredible treasure. Just being printed by the colorful glow, his Divine Soul feels extremely comfortable.
You must get this colorful island!
Thinking about this in his heart, he immediately flew towards the island.
I didn't encounter any obstacles and landed on the island easily.
In an instant, Yan Peng was unable to control himself comfortably, and an inexplicable force was nourishing his Divine Soul Spirit Body, causing him to have an illusion of returning to his mother's womb, wishing to live here all his life.
"It's been a long time since I saw such a weak guy." A voice suddenly sounded.
Yan Peng was shocked.
Someone?
He immediately turned his head and looked around, and at a glance he saw the figure of a young man, beside the young man, there was a leopard full of twinkling Thunder Light squatting.
The one who just spoke, seems to be the... leopard?
Youth Road: "Everyone has come up from the weak to practice step by step."
Leopard snorted: "This old guy aptitude is just like that. Even if he is put in other worlds, he will at most be promoted to 1-layer."
"Okay, let's get to work."
"What did Boss say?"
"Boss said don't kill me, and ask for more information."
"Oh, let's go, I'm afraid he can't resist it because it's too heavy."
"Let's do it." The young man nodded helplessly, and smiled at Yan Peng: "Old man, if you don't want to suffer, just obediently will tell everything you know as it is. God has a good life. You can cooperate, Boss Maybe it will give you a way out."
Yan Peng suddenly looked solemn!
……
In the broken stone wall, Zuo Wuyou yelled out those words worriedly. The next moment, he saw the long sword in Holy Child's hand dancing again, killing the surrounding enemies.
Blood and light splattered and screamed again and again.
Everyone is didn't expect. After Yan Peng took the shot, Yang Kai was still able to act. Logically speaking, Yang Kai's Divine Soul at this moment should have been defeated by Yan Peng, either perished or restrained, but in fact Yang Kai has a reaction No.
If you didn't check it for a while, the people who had suffered heavy losses were even more casualties.
They didn't realize it until only a few people were left dead.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
The few people screamed, suddenly a faint mist of 1-layer filled their bodies, and as the mist filled, the strength of these people was obviously improved.
Yang Kai, who was killing with a sword, suddenly raised his brows, revealing a look of surprise.
The long sword in his hand still wields the call of death. After a few breaths, only the last martial artist is still lingering, and everyone else has fallen to the ground and killed.
When Yang Kai pierced the shoulder blade of the last martial artist with one sword, and grabbed him with one hand, dozens of people brought by Yan Peng were almost dead.
"Holy Child be careful, don't get the mist!" Zuo Wuyou's worried voice sounded again.
Yang Kai didn't seem to hear it, grabbing the martial artist in front of him, and constantly pressured him, forcing him to urge the power of the mist.
After a while, Yang Kai stopped, and the captured martial artist was also extinct at the same time aura.
stood in place, Yang Kai showed a pensive look.
The mist... is actually the power of Mo. Although it is very thin and weak, it is a little different from the power of Mo before, but it is definitely the power of Mo.
Looking back on Yan Peng’s frenetic look before, Yang Kai suddenly realized, no wonder that the look seemed a bit familiar.
"Do these people urge this kind of power?" Yang Kai turned his head and looked to the left without worry.
Zuo Wuyou said: "The people of Mo Sect have the power of Mo."
Yang Kai nodded, after experiencing such a series of inexplicable events, some fog was finally lifted.