The figure of the Phoenix Spirit echoed in his ears for a long time. The striking number was 10,000 beasts. Looking at the entire forest, there were many beasts, so how could it be killed? More importantly, if you encounter a beast that is comparable to his own level, he might die later. 『81』    Wen Ω『Δ    Net

"Are you kidding me?" Ye Ling said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, you have the Phoenix compass and have been recognized by the Phoenix. This little hardship is just a test for you. Many beasts are adjusted by your strength and will not kill you, but they will not feel good either. When you reach 10,000, I will naturally appear." In the sky, my narrow eyes slowly closed.

Ye Ling carefully walked around a beast in front of him. He found that in this forest, each aura that came from all sides showed extraordinaryness. The life energy in the air and the true energy contained between heaven and earth were so abundant. No wonder this beast like a tiger was so strong.

However, no matter how strong he is, Ye Ling is no longer the Ye Ling of yesterday.

He was almost certain that he had done several punches yesterday when he dealt with Xie Murong, but now when he dealt with such an ordinary person, just by releasing his own breath, the violent oppression that hit him could at least shake tens of thousands of troops.

You know, the aura of the phoenix cannot be shaken by this person.

"Roar~~~" With a beast roar, the beast crawled on the ground, with its upside-down pupils staring at Ye Ling's moving track. Its thick limbs slowly stood up, and each step seemed particularly heavy. Under its sharp minions, white light was shining.

Ye Ling's eyes condensed, and his body moved, and even he could hardly imagine how fast he could. When his palm was swung, a red light shone across the beast's neck. The next moment, blood flowed, and the beast fell to the ground without even spitting out a wail.

"One end..." A voice sounded in my mind.

Ye Ling exhaled, and he looked at the blood stains on his palms. This time, the killing was particularly easy, and he did not use much true energy at all. It seemed that he had become stronger and could kill demon beasts with one blow. This ten thousand might be a problem.

"Hmph, this kid really doesn't look down on it." In the space, a gaze stared at the towering trees.

.........

On twenty-seven days, Ye Ling sat alone by the stream. He stared at the few small fish swimming in the river. His hands were sharpened by the real energy and saw the time. With a quick insertion, he quickly pulled up the bamboo pole and looked at the few fish that had already died on the bamboo pole, and couldn't help laughing.

Twenty-seven days later, he had killed nearly 80,000 beasts. These 80,000 beasts were both strong and weak, but each was knocked to the ground by Ye Ling in just three moves. Under the sword blade condensed by the true energy, it flashed across their necks without hesitation. As the sound in his mind sounded, Ye Ling turned around and left.

Twenty-seven kills, twenty-seven days of defense, when each beast close to Ye Ling had not yet shouted a few times, a white light flashed through the air, and blood splashed and had not yet stained his clothes.

The bamboo pole was placed on the charcoal fire and was carefully roasted. He smiled slightly and gently pinched the phoenix compass. When his fingers touched the phoenix mark, a fiery red flame burned from under the charcoal fire.

Suddenly, a scent of fragrance came, causing him to sniff his nose.

"It smells so good." Ye Ling felt satisfied. Although he had eaten fish for twenty-seven days, he ate it very fragrant every time, without any dissatisfaction or any negative emotions.

"Roar~~" A beast roar suddenly sounded from behind his head. Before the huge beast claws had fallen, a light suddenly flashed. Ye Ling grabbed the beast claws, stood up and swung the huge body directly towards the rock ahead.

The broken stones fell to the ground, and the huge body smashed a hole.

"Eighty thousand one end."

Ye Ling murmured alone. He smiled disdainfully, turned around, walked to the rock before and sat down. He held a slender bamboo pole in his hand, and blew it up carefully, tearing off the fish in one bite. The cool feeling at the entrance made him feel like he was in the sky.

Eat fish and watch the flames, everything is in silence.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind. He laughed, looked at the bamboo pole in his hand, and then looked at the charcoal fire in front of him that was burning by the flames, recalling the number of beasts he killed.

The 80,000 beast was only 20,000 yuan short of 20,000 yuan to be able to leave this place. He wanted to know what had been born outside the world in the past half month, whether Piaopiao was still waiting for him, and whether the villagers were still guarding it.

He then stood up, his eyes narrowed towards the towering mountains in the distance, turned around, dropped the bamboo pole in his hand, and ran towards the highest mountain.

After killing 80,000 beasts, his own anger gradually appeared. However, he did not feel it at all. He jumped up again with one foot and jumped up dozens of meters away. Every step was a huge leap. In just a few dozen minutes, his entire body had arrived in front of a tall mountain.

He stopped and looked into the distance, looking at the endless trees of heaven to the end of the sky.

The wind moved with the leaves, and the leaves rose with the wind. He closed his eyes, and the phoenix compass in his hands suddenly floated slowly from his arms and floated in front of him. In the center of the wings at both ends, a fiery red light spread out, attacking everywhere along the phoenix mark in the center.

The true qi flows in its body and slowly injects into the phoenix mark.

A flame ignited at its fingertips. The next moment, Ye Ling swung it gently, and the flame in his hand drove the strong wind to the forest.

"Boom~~"

"Roar~~~"

The beasts kept roaring, and the miserable screams resounded like thunder in the sky. Under the small flames, all the trees and even the rock walls were trapped in a sea of ​​fire. The wind swept away the remaining clouds, and the fiery red light made the entire sky as colorful as the sunset.

The roars of beasts are fear of death and a little hope for life, but the endless flames are devouring their bodies and their souls, even the small stream is not spared.

You know, this flame is a phoenix flame, the most kind flame of the phoenix beast.

Wherever you pass, even if you are a vast ocean, it can easily ignite.
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