Chapter 5290 Disciple Goes Too

Mu Nanfei, the 1653rd generation disciple of the Dayan Blessed Land, showed a unique talent for cultivation when he entered the school.

He is also a hard-working and conscientious person. He is conscientious in his cultivation, and he never fails to live up to the expectations of his elders.

On the day of promotion, it was the time when the sky was high and the birds flew, and the grand plan was displayed, but the sect also suddenly changed on this day.

News came from the battlefield of Mo, that Dayan Pass was besieged by the Mo army and was in danger. Dayan Blessed Land urgently mobilized manpower to support.

He clearly remembered that day, all the Kaitian realms in the sect, regardless of the level of cultivation, regardless of men, women and children, whether it was a high-rank Kaitian or a low-rank Kaitian, all gathered together.

Under the leadership of many eight-rank gods, tens of thousands of Dayan Kaitian set off from the sect in a mighty manner, rushed to the customs without returning, and stepped into the battlefield of ink.

After arriving at Dayan Pass, the situation was worse than everyone imagined.

Violent energy fluctuations came from the void in the distance, that is, the ancestor of Dayan was fighting with the Mo clan king, but with one enemy and two, he was hit hard by the enemy's sneak attack, and his breath was extremely weak.

Outside the Dayan Pass, the Mo people attacked like a wave, and the soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

It was too late to repair, all the disciples who came from Dayan Blessed Land were put into the battlefield at the first time. For these newcomers who had never fought with the Mo people, this war was extremely cruel, and many people even As soon as he stepped into the battlefield, he was already distraught.

Mu Nanfei's partner, the gentle woman who had accompanied him for five hundred years, was killed in this battle.

He was red-eyed and completely lost his mind until he was exhausted.

He had already forgotten how that battle ended, he only knew that when he woke up, Dayan Pass had been lost, and the soldiers who guarded the pass had been wiped out since the ancestors.

Except that they were eroded by the power of ink and transformed into Mo disciples.

Thirty thousand years have passed since then.

The new sixth-grade rank back then is now an eighth-rank, and his eighth-rank is different from the ordinary eighth-rank Motu. Because he was directly promoted to the sixth rank, his own limit was at the eighth rank, and he did not need to use the power of ink to break through his own shackles.

It can be said that he is a true eighth-rank Kaitian, even compared to the eighth-rank general towns of the human race, he is not far behind. If he fights alone, the domain owners may not be his opponents.

The 30,000-year Motu career can almost be said to be extremely boring, until the Human Race army came to recover Dayan Pass.

As if the bloody battlefield 30,000 years ago reappeared, but this time it was the Mo clan who showed their decline. The human clan regained Dayan.

The lord was very angry, and the domain lords felt very ashamed, and swore that no matter what, they would let the people give up the Mochao that they had obtained, so as to avoid bad news in the future.

In the matter of preventing the human race from occupying the ink nest, the progress is very smooth, because if the human race wants to use the ink nest, they must have the will of the ink nest.

Previously, several human race eighth-rank were beaten away, and the human race ancestors came back without success, and the domain owners felt that the human race was helpless.

Until suddenly a strange human race came in.

After two shots in a row, the four domain masters were either killed or injured. When all the domain masters thought that this person would definitely die, he actually killed him for the third time.

Two more Mo disciples died because of him.

The domain owners have been at a stalemate with him for three years now.

That person has a body protection lotus, so that the domain masters can't do anything about him. They can only hope that his small universe will be swallowed up by the ink nest and dried up, which will then affect his soul collapse.

But after three years of waiting, Mu Nanfei and another eighth-rank Motu could no longer hold on.

At the last moment of this life, the two Mo disciples opened their eyes in unison as if they were in a good mood.

The four looked at each other, and they all saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

What have they been doing all these years? Why are you willing to become a minion of the Mo people? Why are you willing to face the human race with blades?

This life is full of sins, how can it be washed away in one death?

Without words or negotiation, the two eighth-rank black disciples radiated the most dazzling light in their lives at the last moment of their lives.

The extremely weak divine soul power suddenly burned at this moment, supporting each other, turned into a shock, and slammed into a Mo clan domain master.

The domain owners never guarded against them at all, and all their attention was placed on Wenshenlian, or on the seventh-rank Human Race hiding in Wenshenlian.

These days, these 7th Rank have been making a lot of noise from time to time, which is annoying!

Trouble is trouble, what makes the domain owners look forward to is that this guy's tone seems to be getting weaker and weaker, and there is a feeling that he is about to die, as if he is about to die.

However, he is not dead, and always persists stubbornly.

The domain owners are all disgusted, and they can't survive, can't they just be a little bit more?

The two eighth-rank black disciples burned their last divine soul power, and when they collided with them, the domain masters didn't react at all.

It wasn't until the Jinghong bumped into Hu Di that Hu Di turned his head abruptly, his face full of anger: "What are you waiting for?"

If two normal eighth-rank black disciples attacked together like this, even Hu Di would not be able to withstand it without any precautions, but they were too weak, even if they burned all the power of their souls, this collision would only be equivalent to Tickle the hum.

He didn't even feel much.

The Jinghong has dispersed, and the two figures supporting each other have reappeared, but at this moment, Mu Nanfei and another eighth-rank spirit body are both dull, almost transparent, and they are rapidly fading, obviously soon dissipated.

Mu Nanfei was smiling: "Death is the right place, the ancestors of Dayan, the disciples go!"

Another Motu nodded: "Go together, go together!"

After the words were finished, the two divine souls finally completely faded and dissipated, as if they had never appeared in the world.

The domain masters watched this scene quietly, their brows furrowed, and although they all regretted that they lost two eighth-grade black disciples, what made them even more curious was that these two eighth-grade black disciples died before they died. The reaction... a little strange.

Without giving them too much time to think about it, when the powerful soul force was vented, an extremely dangerous aura suddenly emerged.

The domain masters were shocked and turned their heads to look back, only to see that the warm lotus had opened, and their miserable human race was standing in the blooming flowers. Qi machine locked a domain master, a golden light. Outrageously.

No one thought that this human race would be in trouble at this time. What is even more incomprehensible is that his state is not weak at all. Hui Lai showed his strength.

How could this be? The eyes of several domain masters are about to bulge out.

Even if the soul-warming lotus nourishes and repairs the soul, what is the use of the physical body if it can't hold on? The ending of the two eighth-grade Motu is the best portrayal.

But looking at the posture of this human race, the three-year delay seems to have no effect on his physical body.

This is impossible!

Unlike the previous attack, Yang Kai did not shout this time, the severe pain was still impacting the soul, as if the whole person was torn apart, he endured it, just to launch the attack.

The effect is very significant.

The attention of the domain masters was attracted by the strange actions of the two Mo disciples, plus they preconceived that he had lost his combat effectiveness, and no one had guarded against him.

The first stab of the soul stabbed in the center of a domain lord's spirit body, slammed into it, and the domain lord flew out when he screamed, widening the distance between Yang Kai and Yang Kai.

How could Yang Kai still have time to control him, the second soul thorn has already attacked another domain master.

He originally wanted to attack the domain master of Hudi. From the previous communication, the status of this domain master was higher than that of other domain masters. It would be more meaningful if he could be killed or severely injured.

It's a pity that I don't know if it was intentional or not, but Hu Di was a little bit farther away from him.

Forced to do so, Yang Kai could only choose a target that was better to deal with.

When the second soul thorn was fired, the attacks of the domain masters also slammed towards Yang Kai.

However, Yang Kai completely ignored it, and now he has sacrificed the Wenshen Lotus to protect himself, not as helpless as before, how could he be afraid of the attacks of these domain masters.

The violent divine soul power slammed on the Wenshen Lotus, and it only swayed a layer of colorful ripples before returning without success. Instead, the second soul thorn shot by Yang Kai instantly broke through the domain master's divine soul protection and nailed it into the body. .

However, his experience was better than that of the first domain master, because he had taken precautions, not all of the soul thorns were scored, and a small part remained outside the body. At first glance, he seemed to be shot by an arrow. .

With the same tragic exit, the domain master stumbled backwards, and his soul was violently turbulent.

Whether it is refining or controlling the soul, Yang Kai has spent a lot of power, and the power is naturally extraordinary.

Its particularity leads to its limitations. Anyone who gets it can only use it as a one-time killer, and it is impossible to use it once.

Yang Kai can use it repeatedly, nothing more than to cultivate for a while with the help of Wen Shenlian.

What's the matter?

Seeing that Yang Kai had already fired two soul thorns, the remaining four intact domain masters breathed a sigh of relief.

According to past experience, this human race can only hit two of those weird secret treasures at most, and then they are powerless, and it is absolutely impossible for him to hit the third one in a short period of time.

Before they could finish their thoughts, a scene that terrified them appeared.

When Yang Kai opened his mouth, the third soul thorn turned into golden light and shot out.

At the moment when the domain owners relaxed their minds!

The timing was just right.

This blow was even better than the second blow. The soul-sacrifice thorn directly penetrated into the soul of the third domain master and disappeared.

Another scream of terror!

In the entire ink nest space, the spirit of the soul is ups and downs one after another, there are three severely injured domain owners, three intact domain owners, and Yang Kai's, it is in chaos.