Martial Peak

Several people communicated, but Ouyang Lie kept looking back suspiciously, muttering in his heart, that kid, what the **** is going on.

Others don't know how powerful he is, how could Ouyang Lie not know.

Among the eight ranks on the Xuan Ming domain, he is most familiar with Yang Kai. After all, he had worked in the Dayan Army for many years, and he was able to fight back from the battlefield of Mo to the airspace, which was also the blessing of Yang Kai.

In such a short period of time, Yang Kai could not be unscathed by slashing three Innate Domain Lords!

He must have motivated the thorn of the soul!

Ouyang Lie could guess this point without asking.

Injuries are inevitable, but Ouyang Lie doesn't believe it if it is said that Yang Yun was injured to that extent. If he didn't return to Guanzhong, he saw the bravery of this kid with his own eyes.

But now, Yang Kai's breath was as weak as a candle in the violent wind, as if he might die at any time.

real or fake?

Looking back again, Ouyang Lie's eyes flashed, as if he was trying to understand something, he chuckled softly, "Slip!"

"What?" Wei Junyang turned his head and looked.

"It's nothing." Ouyang Lie slowly shook his head. Although he saw some clues, it was someone's family affair. How could he break it again? If it was broken, wouldn't it mean Yang Kai would be evil?

I was sure that this kid was injured really, but it would never have been so badly injured.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Wei Junyang didn't ask the bottom line, and said: "Everyone has worked hard in this battle. Let's heal your wounds first, and restore your combat strength as soon as possible, lest the Mo clan has any bad thoughts."

Everyone nodded.

In this battle, the Xuanming Territory army lost a lot of money, and only the eighth rank fell two. Although the Mo clan territories also died three, the number of territories was originally eighth rank.

Ouyang Lie and Wei Junyang were all in serious injuries, so they should be treated quickly.

Before everyone disperse, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, fell in front of him, clasped his fists and said: "Report to you adults, the Holy Spirit reinforcements are coming!"

Ouyang Lie couldn't help cursing: "It's really time to come!"

The fight is over here, and this Holy Spirit's reinforcements arrived. What's the use? Clean up the battlefield?

If he came here half a day earlier, how could the Xuan Ming Army suffer such a big battle damage.

It’s no wonder that Ouyang Lie has resentment in his heart. The other eighth ranks have more or less in their hearts. The battles were anxious before, and the battle line where the Xuanming Army was about to be beaten collapsed. Just when support was needed, these holy spirits disappeared. Now Yang Kai came, turned the tide and repelled the attack of the Mo army, but they were late.

Although there is some dissatisfaction in my heart, everyone knows that this is no way. There are only so many Holy Spirits. Now the fronts of the human race are tight, these Holy Spirits who are responsible for supporting everywhere are also under great pressure.

Without the support of these Holy Spirits, there would be more than a dozen fronts of Human Race, at least two or three would collapse.

The Human Race can hold a dozen large domains from being broken by the Mo Race, and the Holy Spirits have done a great job.

Wei Junyang sighed: "It's not easy for them, Ouyang, let's just say a few words."

Ouyang Lie said dullly, "I know."

Now in this world, who is easier? They are all poor people who are surviving in desperate situations.

He just complained casually.

Normally, although this team of the Holy Spirit came a little late, it was not too late. If it hadn’t been for Yang Kai’s Hengkong to break out, the Xuan Ming Army would have been defeated now, and the Holy Spirit came when the storm was precarious. It can definitely help the Xuan Ming Army. If the Holy Spirit is strong enough, it may be able to turn the Xuan Ming Army back into victory.

"Invite them to come." Wei Junyang ordered.

The person who reported the news quickly withdrew.

In a short while, under the leadership of this person who reported the news, a group of about fifty people came proudly. Those fifty people were all transformed by the Holy Spirit. Their momentum did not constrain at all. Under the pressure of the Holy Spirit, they spread everywhere. Soldiers all shy away.

Ouyang Lie frowned and glanced at Wei Junyang, both of them thought it was so.

Earlier, when Wei Junyang said that the General Secretary would send a reinforcement of the Holy Spirit, Ouyang Lie also asked him if the reinforcement of the Holy Spirit came from the Taixu realm, but Wei Junyang was not sure.

He can't control the dispatch of the Chief Secretary.

But now it seems that these holy spirits really came out of the Taixu realm.

Without him, although the aura of these holy spirits is strong, they are basically equivalent to the seventh rank of the human race, only a few are comparable to the eighth rank, and only this group of holy spirits can be so defiant.

The Holy Spirit standing on the side of the human race now has three sources, not returning, the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit, and the Taixu realm.

In comparison, the strength of the holy spirits from the Taixu realm is generally weaker than that of No Huiguan and Ancestral Land. This is not because they are weak, but because they have just walked out of the Taixu realm for not many years and have no strength at all. full recovery.

That was the case for Zhu Jiuyin that year. She herself had a cultivation base comparable to the eighth rank of the human race, but after being brought out of the Taixu realm by Yang Kai, she only had the seventh rank, and it took a lot of months to regain her eighth rank strength.

The laws of the Taixu Realm are completely different from the outside world, and the Holy Spirits need to adapt slowly to recover.

So when I saw that most of these holy spirits only had seventh-grade cultivation bases, Ouyang Lie and others didn't know their origins.

This is the batch that came out of the Taixu Realm, but not all.

These guys are not very reliable. They just walked out of the Taixu realm and arrived at the star realm. They did not cause trouble. In the end, Fu Guang of the Dragon Clan came forward and severely deterred them, which made them converge a lot.

Regarding their group of holy spirits, there are still some unproven rumors in the Eighth Stage Kaitian privately...

They seem to be very afraid of death, so they are not very active in the war between the people and the ink. Although they are dispatched by the General Secretary for some reasons, there are often things that will delay the war.

If it weren't forced, the Chief Secretary would not easily mobilize them.

The General Secretary had also thought about breaking up these hundred holy spirits who came out of the Taixu realm and dividing them into other holy spirit squads, but unfortunately it failed in the end, because these holy spirits in the Taixu realm were extremely powerful. , If the Secretary-General forcibly suppressed it, it would only be counterproductive.

Now that Fu Guang, the holy dragon, can't heal his wounds in retreat, there really is no holy spirit that can crush them.

What's more, they are all labeled as Yang Kai, even Xiang Shan, Mi Jinglun and others are not doing too much.

A team of fifty holy spirits, and a seventh-rank of the human race, are the opposers.

Because some unpleasant things have happened, every time the holy spirits of the Taixu realm are dispatched, there will be a human race to follow, nominally leading the way. After all, the holy spirits of the Taixu realm are not very familiar with the three thousand worlds. In fact, it is also a kind of surveillance, and both sides know this well.

The Seventh-Rank Human Race also didn't know which Dongtianfudi was born. When he arrived here, he looked around, his face was gloomy and almost dripping.

When he arrived in front of Wei Junyang and the others, he bowed and saluted: "General Manager Yu Zhen, I have seen all the adults."

Wei Junyang smiled and raised his hand, helped him up, and nodded slightly at the eighth-grade holy spirits headed by him: "You have worked hard all the way."

Among the headed holy spirits, a middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's nothing hard, but your side... is over so soon? Didn't it mean that the war was very anxious?"

Wei Junyang said: "There was an accident, and the Mo family's attack was repelled." He didn't mean to elaborate.

The Holy Spirit naturally wouldn't ask anything more, just oh he turned his head and looked at Yu Zhen: "There is nothing wrong here, can we go back?"

Yu Zhen said with a cold face.

When everyone saw this, they didn't know that Yu Zhen was a little unhappy with these holy spirits, but outsiders could not know what it was.

But these holy spirits from the Taixu realm are indeed a bit unpleasant. They are a little different from the ancestral land and the non-returning holy spirits. Yu Zhen came from the ranks of seven. It is strange to get along well with them, maybe. There was some marginalization on the way.

"Run for nothing!" In the team, a young man said with some dissatisfaction, "Fortunately, I have to wait and rush here!"

"The Mo Clan here is too vulnerable to a single blow, it should be more time to fight."

"Walking, stop talking big, I really want you to fight with the Mo people, I'm afraid you will be so scared that your pants are wet. Who doesn't know you are most afraid of death."

There was a burst of laughter.

The Holy Spirit, who was called as a catastrophe, suddenly dissatisfied: "Rock Tapir, where can you be better? Last time you were killed by a Mo clan master who cried and called for mercy."

Yan Mo suddenly blushed: "That's the domain master of the Mo clan, even stronger than the eighth rank of the human race. I haven't recovered all my strength now. If I recover, what can the domain master be?"

A group of holy spirits clamored.

Wei Junyang and others frowned.

They were considered to have fought side by side with the Holy Spirits when they did not return to the customs, but the Holy Spirits who did not return to the customs had their eyes higher than the top, and they didn’t really value these human races, but they were absolutely nothing to say when fighting, and it was also reassuring. Comrades in arms.

The same goes for Dragon and Phoenix.

But this group of holy spirits...what is it? This is a battlefield, a frontline position. In the previous battle, I don't know how many Terran soldiers were killed and more people were injured, but it became a place where they were more courageous?

Although there was dissatisfaction in his heart, it was reinforcements after all, and Wei Junyang and others didn't have much to say.

Yu Zhen seemed to have long been used to their sect, just looking at Wei Junyang and the others: "Masters, do you need me to help defend the Xuanming Realm to prevent the Mo people from counterattacking?"

Wei Junyang turned his head and glanced at Yang Kai's resting direction, then slowly shook his head and said: "No, this time the Mo Clan has suffered a lot, and there should be no more intrusions in a short time."

Even if he comes to attack again, with this person, it shouldn't be a problem to defend the Xuan Ming domain, but other battlefields may need reinforcements.

Yu Zhen was a little surprised: "This time my Terran triumphs?"

This is something that hasn't happened in a long time. In various battlefields, the Human Race will occasionally win, but it is not a big victory. After all, if you want to repel the Mo Race, the price you have to pay will not be small.