The most strenuous battle since coming to this world, let’s just call it a battle, turned out to be a waste of time?
It's impossible to work in vain. You can't work in vain in this life.
If you catch a toad, you have to squeeze it out and beat it to death. It takes a long time. Even if you are an iron rooster, you have to pluck out the feathers!
Qin Yang's teeth were itching, and he circled around the large crater of fingerprints for a long time. He couldn't touch the corpse anymore. This thing was just a shadow that gave birth to spiritual wisdom. The last bit of it remained, and when it was illuminated by the light, it disappeared into thin air, leaving a corpse with an egg.
After all, in the real world, after killing the enemy, a treasure chest will not drop.
But if I really can't get any benefits, I feel very unhappy.
Well, this is called having unclear thoughts.
As for the benefits, they are right in front of you.
The fingerprint pit itself is the biggest benefit.
It’s just a troublesome thing to dig it out. Once it’s dug out, it’s impossible to refine it. However, we’re only at the embryonic realm now, and the practice in the cave-yuan realm hasn’t started yet. It’s absolutely impossible to refine such a big piece of stuff.
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It depends on whether you can use skills to pick it up after digging it out...
The more I think about it, the more I think this method is feasible and I might give it a try.
Thinking of it, he started to work. Qin Yang held the sword and turned into a groundhog, digging around the fingerprint pit.
The ground here is as hard as iron, just like an open-pit mine, and it is an open-pit mine with very uniform content. Although it is hard, it is still an unknown material. Qin Yang tried it and found that the black stone dug out can indeed be refined.
After digging for a while, Qin Yang pulled out dozens of hairs, held them in the palm of his hand, and blew them gently. The hairs flew out, expanded, and turned into strange-looking clones, falling to the ground.
Then take out some black iron ore and Wutong flame, refine some shovels at will, add simple reinforced sharpness restrictions, and give them to these clones.
"Excavate!" Qin Yang gave an order, and dozens of avatars transformed into tireless prairie dog workers, surrounding the big pit. After a few moments, no one could be seen anymore, and only gravels could be seen around the big pit.
After a while, a ravine appeared.
Not far away, Lian Yu looked dumbfounded, and the messy and complicated thoughts in his heart dissipated a lot.
After looking at it for a while, he still couldn't see anything. Qin Yang was planning to dig out the fingerprint hole directly.
I have seen people plucking the feathers of geese before, and sharpening iron with the tip of a needle, but I have never seen someone so frantic.
Digging three feet into the ground is a serious matter.
It's just that this big pit spans six or seven miles. Such a big thing is a remnant of ancient times. It's impossible for the Shenhai monks to refine it. What's the use of digging it out?
It is absolutely impossible for ordinary monks to penetrate the true energy power, let alone refine it.
Just seeing how passionate Qin Yang was, Lian Yu couldn't say anything.
After a long while, Lian Yu hesitated and asked.
"Can I help?"
From the ravine beside the big pit, Qin Yang came out with a gray face, grinned, showing his white teeth, and was not polite.
"It would be best if I could help. If I dig it myself, it would take at least many days."
Lian Yu nodded, it was none of her business whether Qin Yang could refine it or not. Although she was hit in her heart, she calmed down after venting her anger. It would be best if she could help.
Qin Yang summoned his clone and retreated from the pit.
Here, Lian Yu squeezed the seal with his hand, water vapor grew all over his body, and drizzle fell in mid-air. In an instant, the overwhelming drizzle was controlled by a pair of invisible hands, gathered into water, and submerged into the circle dug by Qin Yang.
In the ravine.
The water flowed around the gully, rotating rapidly, and bursts of swishing sounds were heard.
Surrounded by the torrent, the black stone at the bottom of the gully quickly shattered into powder and was thrown out of the gully with the torrent. The gully, which was only ten feet deep, deepened by another ten feet in just a few breaths.
This digging speed is countless times faster than Qin Yang's creation of dozens of clones.
Qin Yang stretched his neck to look, with a hint of envy on his face.
This is the Shenhai monk. If nothing else, at least he is full of true energy, which is terrifyingly strong. Especially for orthodox Qi refining monks, after completing the cultivation of Qi, foundation building, and the foundation of the three elements, he opens up the sea of Qi and is full of true energy.
Yuan Baichuan flows back to the sea, and its Qi veins are long.
Only in this way can we sustain this constantly consuming magic.
The Three Spirits Guishui Zhengfa practiced by Lian Yu is the most orthodox method of refining Qi. In addition, this is the Water Element Zhengfa, and the Qi veins are even longer.
Even though her strength plummeted, she was still able to control the torrent like countless water jets cutting the earth with ease, and she didn't feel at all over-exhausted.
Qin Yang thought to himself that if he dug in this way, all his true energy would be exhausted in half a stick of incense at most.
And here, for the past three or four hours, Lian Yu has been keeping up this consumption, but he doesn't blush or breathe. He has consumed at most one or two percent of his true energy.
Qin Yang secretly sighed, there are people who care most about the level of realm, and what realm represents what strength. This is not unreasonable.
There is a big gap in realm. In addition to quick battles and quick decisions, those who are dragged to death after a stalemate are most likely to be monks with low realms.
After all, the gap between blue tubes is dozens or hundreds of times, and we can’t afford it...
Think about some monks who know that the more solid the foundation, the greater the potential, but there are only a few who can really calm down and slowly increase the upper limit of mana little by little. Sometimes they may not feel the improvement for a long time.
In this case, you only need to break through a big realm, and the blue tube will immediately increase dozens of times. What is lost is only a little bit of potential that cannot be seen or touched. Most monks, if they can break through, will naturally choose to break through the bottleneck.
After breaking through, you can use more powerful magical powers and secret techniques, your strength skyrockets, and few people can resist this temptation.
Even now, Qin Yang was watching Lian Yu cast spells with ease, using the torrent of water blades as if he were using his arms, and he couldn't help but have an idea in his heart of making a quick breakthrough with bravery and diligence.
Suppressing these distracting thoughts, Qin Yang quietly watched Lian Yu do what he did.
After another hour, Lian Yu shouted, and the ground roared.
Around the big pit, the water surged, like a spring, rolling gurglingly, and then the big pit slowly rose up, like a large bowl several miles wide, being dragged up by the water below.
After the fingerprint pit was dug out, the water flow dragged the huge bowl and slowly crawled to the ground beside it.
The water flow collapsed, and the big crater crashed to the ground with a roar.
"The things you asked for have been dug out, and it's time for me to leave." Lian Yu muttered softly, then turned to Qin Yang and bowed in salute: "You collected the body of my senior brother, let him have a thin coffin to rest in, and told me
The truth keeps us alive, and there is no way we can repay this kind of kindness."
"This is a deal between me and Jiang Chuan, it has nothing to do with you." Qin Yang shook his head.
"Favour is kindness." Lian Yu insisted.
Qin Yang sighed secretly and was too lazy to argue the issue. He hesitated for a moment and then reminded him.
"You'd better not go to Yang Fan. You'll be beaten to death for your intelligence."
"Thank you." Lian Yu thanked him and turned to leave.
Qin Yang was speechless, who is this person? I am scolding you, saying that you will die if you go, can't you hear it?
Lian Yu left, very decisive and firm.
Qin Yang knew that she must be looking for revenge on Yang Fan.
"This silly woman knows that she has a bad mind and is easily deceived, so she still goes? Let's not talk about whether she can beat Yang Fan. Isn't she afraid of being deceived?"
Qin Yang shook his head and said that he had already said too much. Everyone has his own ambitions, so it is not convenient to say more. The deal agreed to Jiang Chuan has been completed. He can't say more about what Lian Yu wants to do later.
If she really wants to take revenge, it will be her own decision, and no one can stop her.
After Qin Yang sighed, he turned around and looked at the giant bowl on the ground, his eyes glowing green.
The bottom of the giant bowl was polished extremely smooth by the torrent of water. It still looked like a black stone. However, this black stone was made of fine material and had a metallic luster. It was obviously not the same thing as the black stone on the ground. In other words, these black stones were essentially different.
It has changed, and even Yu's torrent water blade cannot damage these black stones.
From this point, it illustrates a problem. The big pit that turned into a giant bowl has a very hard texture, which is at least comparable to some protective spiritual weapons, and it is a spiritual weapon that can be protected by the main body.
Slowly stretch out your hand and activate the picking skill.
For a long time, there was no response.
Qin Yang had a long face and fell into deep thought.
I was willing to make this decision before, naturally assuming that the success rate was quite high, but now, there is no response.
The giant bowl that stretches for miles in front of you is definitely an ownerless thing and cannot be picked up. This is not the upper limit of the skill.
In fact, there is no upper limit for the "pickup" skill, there are only two situations: when it can be picked up and when it cannot be picked up.
The previous Haoyang Bell Hammer was a serious treasure. Once it could be picked up, it could be refined instantly. There was no reason why this ownerless giant bowl couldn't be picked up.
The reason why it cannot be picked up is probably because it is too big.
After pondering for a moment, Qin Yang slowly reached out and placed his hand on the bottom of the giant bowl, slowly outputting the true essence, and tried to refine it according to the normal method.
However, as expected, the true energy can penetrate into it, but the resistance is very high. With the current strength, it is impossible to refine it.
Thinking of refining, Qin Yang's eyes lit up slightly.
Yes, refining!
When refining a magic weapon, people often overlook a very critical prerequisite, that is, the true essence completely covers the magic weapon, and the true essence completely wraps the magic weapon within it.
This is common sense that goes without saying and can also be completely ignored.
Under normal circumstances, when a monk gets a magic weapon and starts refining it immediately, no one will pay attention to the action of wrapping it with true energy, just like opening his mouth first to eat.
When I used the picking skill to pick up something, I completely ignored this point.
If it can't be picked up now, is this prerequisite required?
Thinking of this, Qin Yang raised his head and looked at the huge black bowl above his head. He felt worried. It was not that difficult to completely cover several miles with true energy...
After all, he is just a embryonic monk...
He stretched out his hand again, placed it against the bottom of the giant bowl, and slowly output the true energy.
The lavender true energy power is like spring water overflowing from the spring, gurgling and flowing, following the curvature of the bottom of the bowl, quickly spreading to the surroundings, the lavender halo turns into ripples, and spreads out silently.
After a while, Qin Yang began to increase the output of his true energy, and sweat began to appear on his forehead.
It is very easy to simply use the true essence to spread within a certain range, and there is no consumption. However, as the range increases, the true essence has exceeded the range of control, and it can only be vaguely felt.
The true energy power that overflowed four or five miles away lost control and began to slowly dissipate, like water stains that are spreading and drying. If you want to spread further, you can only increase the true energy output.
After one stick of incense, a lavender halo enveloped the entire bottom of the giant bowl and began to spread along the edge of the giant bowl toward the inside.
However, these true essences have completely lost their control, they are too far away...
It's only because the halos are connected that we can sense it.
After another stick of incense, Qin Yang's face was as white as paper, and his temples were sweating like rain. He slowly retracted his hand, sat down on the ground, and gasped for air.
"The consumption is too great, I can't bear it at all." Qin Yang slowly shook his head, but there was no depression on his face, but a smile.
The method should be correct, at least when the true energy spreads into the inside of the giant bowl, it is not hindered. In other words, the fingerprint seal here is only aimed at the strange young man from before.
As long as you can bear the consumption, that's fine.
This requires raising the level.
Sitting cross-legged under the giant bowl, after recovering his true energy, Qin Yang took out the Wutong Flame and slowly opened the box.
The body cultivation method of Mu Xing has been completed, and the magical power has appeared automatically, which represents the cultivation of the embryonic realm and has been completed.
The next step is the practice of the Dongyuan of Three Elements.
The fetus element is nourishment, and the hole element is penetration and refining, just like the fetus reaches the stage of birth after conception.
This stage is equivalent to the stage from birth to adulthood.
Returning to Yuan again is the beginning of returning to Yuan and completing the new life.
Three yuan is equivalent to reshaping it again.
This stage also coincides with the five elements of wood, fire and earth. Wood generates fire, fire generates earth, which breeds vitality and flames, and then flows into the final pillar, carrying everything.
This is what monks often say, everything is connected and fits together.
Many monks observe and study other exercises, not to practice them themselves, but to draw parallels, which is a similar principle.
You can't solve the same problem using your own method. If you look at other people's solutions, even if it's not the same problem, the way of thinking is the same.
If we put it into the past life, this would be called scientific thinking.
Qin Yang took out the Wutong Flame. This thing has been refined, so there is no need to worry about burning himself to death. There is something different about this golden body refining method when practicing it.
You can practice it every day, just like other methods, but the best and most perfect method is to practice it in one breath, without any pause in between.
When I was in the Demon Stone Holy Sect, I also saw a monk whose whole body was red and emitting terrifying heat. That was because he had been practicing and his body was being tempered by the flames all the time.
After thinking about it, Qin Yang gritted his teeth, held the stove, and opened his mouth to inhale.
Immediately, the flames on the coke in the furnace were swallowed by Qin Yang.
In an instant, Qin Yang's skin turned red, like a roasted prawn, hot steam was steaming from the top of his head, and white gas was constantly spurting out of his nostrils and ears.
The metallic luster on the skin's surface quickly dimmed, and the skin began to dry up, as if it were chapped, with tiny wounds cracking open.
If there is no foundation of physical cultivation and the foundation of the physical body is not strong, it will be burned alive now. But even so, the water in the body is constantly evaporating, and the body size is slowly shrinking.
Qin Yang closed his eyes and used the Fiery Golden Body Refining Technique, mobilizing the Wutong Flame from the inside out, from the bone marrow to the bones, and then to the flesh and blood fascia, just like tempering a magic weapon, tempering the flesh and blood body.
At this time, it is better to interrupt the practice than to operate the water element method to resist the fierce flames. As long as it is operated, conflicts will immediately break out and people will go crazy.
This was the case when Jiang Chuan went crazy before.
Fortunately, Wutong Flame is indeed very suitable for practicing the Fire Golden Body Refining Technique. The flame burst is not strong, but the fire is continuous and continuous. It is extremely easy to control. However, there is the danger of sudden explosion, backlash and annihilation of the body.
As time passed, Qin Yang's appearance slowly returned to its original appearance, and his body began to shrink and became as thin as firewood.
However, under the burning and tempering of the flames, a fierce aura from the inside out also emerged. This was a sign that the practice was on the right track, and the next step was to continue to complete the tempering.
Qin Yang opened his eyes, looked at the layer of flames covering his body, and felt the burning and stinging sensation, with a look of resentment on his face.
Because the clothes were burned...
Not only was he as skinny as a piece of wood, but he also had a bare buttocks...
His consciousness reached into the bracelet, and he took out a magic weapon and a robe. On the robe, the aura flickered a few times, and the restrictions shattered and turned into ashes...
After rummaging for a long time, I found one of the black robes.
"This is the best robe in my hand. If it burns again, nothing will happen..."
Holding it in his hand, Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the glimmer of light that shone on the cassock. It was not burned for a while.
Just following along, I discovered another problem...
I have a robe, but not underwear.
The remaining underwear was all ordinary goods, or at best low-level magic weapons that could not withstand the burning fire.
Qin Yang held the robe and fell into deep thought.
"Naked buttocks, or in neutral?"
Thinking of this, Qin Yang decisively put the robe on his body.
Then he continued to take out a large bottle of elixir for replenishing qi and blood. In order to imitate the elixir, which was burned, he stuffed the bottle into his mouth, crunched the jade bottle, bit it into pieces, and swallowed the bottle together.
He continued to practice, and after a while, Qin Yang's skinny body began to slowly expand and return to its original shape. Then, under the tempering of the fierce flames, it slowly became thinner again, repeating the initial process.
He continued to take drugs to replenish his strength and blood. In just one month, Qin Yang's body continued to expand and shrink nine times. The flames burning on the surface of his body began to slowly shrink and submerged under his skin.
The skin is still red, which means that you are still practicing, but the initial stage of practice has been completed.
Qin Yang took out a new set of underwear and put it on, but after a while, he saw a pile of ashes scattered inside the robe.
Qin Yang lifted up his robe and took a look. His face turned black. Even if he could restrain the flames, he still couldn't wear ordinary clothes. The heat radiating from his body was too shocking.
Putting down his robe, Qin Yang thought maliciously, are all the disciples of Demonic Stone Holy Sect practicing this method without wearing underwear?
Can't everyone have special underwear and vestments?
No wonder I have never seen a woman from the Demonic Stone Sect practicing this method...
"Haha..." Qin Yang couldn't help laughing. He raised his head and looked at the huge bowl stretching for miles above his head, and once again stretched out his hand to touch the bottom.
The lavender essence turned into a halo again and spread rapidly. After a while, the entire bottom of the giant bowl turned into lavender.
At the edge of the giant bowl, the lavender halo also spread toward the center.
When the lavender halo enveloped the entire giant bowl, a mark of a claw suddenly lit up on the back of the hand.
This means it can be picked up.
As soon as he thought about it, a phantom of a claw flew out of his palm and sank into the inside of the giant bowl.
Instantly, a strange feeling appeared in my heart.
This giant bowl has been refined by him.
With a thought, the giant bowl that stretched for miles quickly shrank, and finally became three feet in size, and could no longer be shrunk.
Qin Yang looked a little strange.
"Why the hell does this look like a black pot?"
The whole body is round, the bottom is as smooth as a mirror, and there are no handles on the edges. Some of the original ravines inside have been reduced to shallow lines.
No matter how it looks, it looks like a black iron pot that has been boiled, and it is also a black iron pot with its own non-stick texture.
Qin Yang closed his eyes and sensed for a moment that there was a faint strange power inside.
In addition to being extremely hard, after magnification, there is also a strange sealing power at the center. As long as you are submerged in it, you will be suppressed immediately and allowed to be slaughtered.
After opening his eyes, Qin Yang secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he had been ruthless before and killed the young man transformed by his shadow.
His strength is definitely much stronger than mine, and if he escapes, there is no chance that he will survive.
Fortunately, this young man's power was suppressed in the center of the black pot and could not spread out. Only the power of deceiving people could extend beyond the black pot.
Putting away the black pot, Qin Yang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking for the direction.
This secret place is quite big. I had guessed it before when I looked up into the distance from the dry river.
From the remaining scour marks in the river, as well as the direction in which the cracks appeared, and from the crisscrossing Yin River above the river, it can be roughly determined that the place where it fell at that time should be the upstream of the river.
The river is deep and narrow. The farther downstream, the wider the river and the shallower the depth. According to speculation, the downstream end of the river should be where the tributaries of the Burial River merge into a larger branch.
It's just that this secret realm should only have this small tributary.
Previously, Lian Yu followed the direction of the river bank and went downstream.
After Qin Yang advanced toward the depths of the inland for several days, what he saw became increasingly desolate. Apart from the endless black background, he could no longer see even some fragments of city walls similar to those he encountered before.
After thinking for a moment, Qin Yang changed direction and headed towards the lower reaches of the river.
After advancing for about ten days on the desolate and silent black background, Qin Yang suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.
There seems to be a faint flash of light ahead...
In an instant, Qin Yang circulated his true energy into his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes bloomed with dazzling light, and his vision was stimulated to the extreme.
Only then did I see a spiritual light shining at least a hundred miles away. I couldn't see the specific details, but I could confirm that someone was definitely fighting!
Qin Yang withdrew his gaze and ran towards there quickly.
In this desolate secret realm where no one can shit, the entrance is an extremely dangerous place. The people who will take action here will most likely be Yang Fan and Lian Yu.
"Is this silly woman really finding Yang Fan?"
Qin Yang frowned slightly and ran wildly with his head down.
It was impossible to fly here. Fortunately, it was extremely flat. In less than half an hour, Qin Yang arrived near the battlefield.
Just looking at it from a distance, Qin Yang was stunned.
One of the two warring parties was indeed Yang Fan, but the other, unexpectedly, was not Lian Yu.
But Hua Xiangrong.
Yang Fan's whole body seemed to be stained with blood, and the blood-colored halo condensed into substance. The waves of blood were surging, infecting the land, as if a blood lake had formed out of thin air. The pungent smell of blood could be smelled from a distance of more than ten miles.
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Just by smelling the pungent smell of blood, Qin Yang felt that the energy and blood all over his body surged faster, giving him the illusion of being broken out of his body.
Use the Agni Fire Golden Body Refining Technique for a little while, so that the flames that have retracted into the body will seep out a little, covering the body surface, and the bloody smell will disappear.
On the battlefield, Yang Fan was extremely fast, with waves of blood rolling under his feet, holding his body up like a flicker of light as he continued to pursue Hua Xiangrong.
Hua Xiangrong, with a calm face and fluttering white clothes, fought and retreated. In a place where she could not escape, she actually remained three feet high in the air at all times.
Yang Fan stepped on the blood wave, flashed again, appeared in front of Hua Xiangrong, punched out, and saw a blood wave suddenly spurting out from his arm, spanning a distance of more than ten feet in an instant, turning into a ball of ten feet.
The big bloody hand suddenly appeared above Hua Xiangrong's head.
Hua Xiangrong's face was cold, unhurried, and with a wave of her sleeves, a large flash of light appeared, the silver light was brilliant, like thousands of fluorescent lights shining.
In just a moment, these thousands of silver lights that looked like fireflies turned into countless light blades, strangled each other, like a storm of silver blades, and in an instant, strangled the big bloody hand into a bloody mist.
However, the silver storm continued unabated, covering an area of hundreds of feet and hooding Yang Fan.
Yang Fan's expression changed, and a wave of blood suddenly enveloped him under his feet.
Then, a storm of silver blades was seen falling, strangling the blood wave, and Yang Fan disappeared, as if he had been strangled to pieces.
In mid-air, the bloody mist formed by the strangulation of the bloody hand was still gone, and it shrouded Hua Xiangrong.
Hua Xiangrong lightly stepped her foot in the air, and the embroidered shoes on her feet lit up with spiritual light. At this moment, she seemed to be down to earth, stepping on the air, drawing an afterimage in the air, and easily dodging the blood mist.
After the fight, Hua Xiangrong stood three feet high in the air, quietly glanced at the blood lake below, and then slowly turned her head to look at Qin Yang in the distance.
At this time, in the blood lake, blood waves surged and gathered into a human figure. After the blood waves fell again, Yang Fan's body emerged from it.
Yang Fan, on the other hand, did not take the opportunity to continue attacking Hua Xiangrong, and instead turned to look at Qin Yang in the distance.
Qin Yang chuckled, knowing that the excitement was too much to watch. If these two people saw him, they would definitely not fight anymore.
Qin Yang smiled and stretched out his hands to signal.
"You two continue, you can pretend that I don't exist. If you are worried, I can leave now."
If these two were willing, Qin Yang would naturally be willing to retreat first and let them bite each other. It would be best if both sides suffered losses.
Hua Xiangrong's expression was cold, and she stepped forward. The embroidered soles on her feet were constantly flashing with auras of light. The patterns and runes were intertwined, making her feel like she was stepping on the earth, and her steps were graceful and as light as dancing.
And the speed was very fast. In just a few steps, he had already reached a place far away from Qinyang.
Yang Fan, on the other hand, looked at Qin Yang with twinkling eyes and blood waves rolling under his feet, carrying him to a place far away from Qin Yang.
The three of them stood in a tripartite position. This distance was already the safest distance. The three of them restrained each other, and no one dared to make the first move.
"Qin Yang, there are no outsiders here, why do you need to change your appearance? Why don't you dare to show your true face when we meet for the first time." Yang Fan stared at Qin Yang with a sneer on his face, and spoke sarcastically, directly pointing out Qin Yang's true identity.
Qin Yang looked calm and was not surprised at all. He was able to go deep into the depths of Yidao Gorge when it was at its most dangerous. The only person who came to this secret realm was himself.
No matter what face he changes, Yang Fan will definitely recognize himself whenever they meet.
"I quite like the way he looks now. He's very handsome." Qin Yang touched his cheek. This was a new face created by the disguise, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and sharp edges, which made him look more attractive.
Handsome and with a tough guy temperament.
Of course, the main reason for not revealing his true face is because Yang Fan wants to deceive people with the first words he meets. If his true face is printed in the Qin Tian Baojian in person, at least his whereabouts will be known anytime and anywhere.
Controlled by Yang Fan.
It is said that within the territory of the Divine Dynasty, if a person's true face and aura are imprinted into the Qin Tian Baojian face to face, from then on, every move will be recorded in detail, which is equivalent to being followed by a panoramic surveillance camera.
Images, sounds, even changes in breath and flow of power will all be remembered clearly.
This is not the territory of the Great Wilderness of the Divine Dynasty, and the usefulness of the Qintian Baojian has dropped by half, but who knows if it will have other ghostly effects.
Qin Yang smiled and was not ashamed at all.
A trace of gloom flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. Who would have thought that Qin Yang's face was as thick as the corner of a city wall. He was so proud of being recognized that he didn't reveal his true face...
Hua Xiangrong on the side just glanced at Qin Yang lightly when Yang Fan pointed out Qin Yang's identity, and a light flashed in her eyes.
This made Qin Yang wonder. This woman reacted when she heard her name. She should remember the front. How could she be so calm and calm?
"Qin Yang, to be honest, I admire you very much. The Daniel died, the Thunder Monkey died, and the Foolish Old Man also died. Later, I thought about it for a long time, and then I figured out that the deaths of the three of them were all related to each other in all likelihood.
You have connections, you are great." Yang Fan had a hint of admiration on his face.
Regarding this point, he really admired him. Each of the three followers was far superior to Qin Yang in cultivation. But now Qin Yang is alive and well and getting stronger and stronger, but those three followers are all dead.
"Quickly pull me down. If you want to kill me, just say so. When it comes to hypocrites, insidiousness, and selfishness, all the people I have met are far inferior to you. If you don't die, you will definitely have a bright future. This time I come in.
I want to kill you." Qin Yang showed his white teeth and spoke lightly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Hahaha..." Yang Fan laughed loudly, his face instantly turned gloomy, and his eyes flashed coldly, completely tearing off his disguise: "You are right, I will be uneasy if you don't die, you must die, but now, this
This girl is causing a lot of trouble here, let’s kill her first, and then we’ll have a fight to the death. By then, the defeated ones will die, and the surviving ones will soar into the sky, how about that?”
Qin Yang ignored Yang Fan and turned to look at Hua Xiangrong.
"Hua Xiangrong, do you want to join forces? Let's kill this hypocrite together."
"Qin Yang, do you think I don't know who you are? Don't embarrass yourself by showing off your trivial skills like driving tigers and wolves." Hua Xiangrong's face was cold, her tone was cold, and her words were like cold beads falling to the ground.
There was a cold air, and the words were spoken in a straightforward manner, without any emotional fluctuations.
"It turns out that the girl called Hua Xiangrong has a good name." Yang Fan praised, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his murderous intention was steaming: "Since Brother Qin is unwilling to cooperate with me, then the girl might as well cooperate with me, and we will kill Brother Qin together.
, after all, we just had a misunderstanding before, and we are not on a land of life and death, so there is no need to fight to the death."
"Hua Xiangrong, I know how to cure your injury, and I'm probably the only one in the world who knows how to cure it. Are you sure you want to cooperate with this hypocrite?" Qin Yang grinned, not afraid of the two of them joining forces.
Suddenly, Hua Xiangrong finally couldn't maintain her composure, her expression changed slightly, she glanced at her right arm, and then nodded slowly to Qin Yang.
"I'll help you kill him."
"Okay, after I kill this hypocrite, I will tell you how to cure your injuries." Qin Yang nodded.
The atmosphere instantly solidified, and the momentum of the three people surged, colliding, and setting off gusts of wind.
While the waves of blood rolled, the thick smell of blood shot straight into the sky, sinister and vicious, with a violent aura, like the roar of a ferocious beast.
On one side, Yin energy is steaming, ghost energy is flying, and the whole body is filled with a dead and cold aura. The stronger the aura, the deeper the scope of the aura.
But on Qin Yang's side, the heat was billowing, and the ferocity and fierceness were spreading unbridled.
The stalemate lasted no more than three breaths.
In an instant, the three of them moved together.
Hua Xiangrong stepped in the void, and the embroidered shoes on her feet bloomed with a soft halo. With every step she took, a layer of spiritual light bloomed on the soles of her feet, supporting her body.
It seemed like butterflies were flying in the air, with graceful and graceful postures. In a few steps, they had already rushed ten feet in front of Yang Fan.
Hua Xiangrong stretched out her hand, and a ray of silver light flew out of her sleeve, and instantly turned into a silver blade of light that was more than ten feet long, and chopped it off on the head.
Qin Yang shouted angrily, stepped forward, and turned into an afterimage, rushing straight into the blood lake.
Halfway through the journey, he saw dark clouds gathering in the mid-air, and a series of thunders fell silently, strangulating towards Yang Fan.
Suddenly, waves of blood surged, and as soon as Yang Fan blocked the huge silver light blade wielded by Hua Xiangrong, he was strangled by thunder.
With a flicker of his body, Yang Fan turned into a wave of blood, merged into the blood lake, and emerged more than ten feet away. At this time, Qin Yang's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Lightning full of destructive aura shrouded Qin Yang's fist, and punched Yang Fan's head.
Yang Fan's face was gloomy. Who would have thought that in just a few glances, Qin Yang could see through the flaws in his blood wave dodge method, and he could not dodge continuously without interruption.
At this moment, he could only hold his arms in front of him and resist Qin Yang's attack.
"boom!"
There was a loud thunder, and the blood waves at Yang Fan's feet suddenly shattered. The thunder light, full of destructive aura, washed past and forcibly annihilated the blood waves.
And Yang Fan's arms became charred black. He used his flesh and blood to resist the magical power. Even if he could unload his force into the blood lake, the remaining small part of the power would not be so easy to block.
At this time, Hua Xiangrong used her footwork, two flashes of light, and stepped forward again. She held the silver light blade in her hand and slashed at Yang Fan's head.
With a flash of light, the light blade fell and was about to hit Yang Fan on the head, but he saw the light blade suddenly shattered and turned into countless silver lights.
The cold killing energy suddenly surged, and countless silver blades, like meat grinders, enveloped Qin Yang and Yang Fan who were fighting!
"How brave!"
Yang Fan shouted angrily, his whole body was covered with blood, and he spread his arms. He didn't care about Qin Yang's punch at all, and suddenly slapped Qin Yang's chest with his backhand.
"Bitch!"
Qin Yang also shouted angrily, and then, without retreating at all, he increased his true energy output, used his thunder and fire magical power, and punched Yang Fan directly in the chest!
Facing Hua Xiangrong's silver blade, the two of them did not dodge at all. Instead, they wanted to take advantage of the opponent's withdrawal to hit the opponent hard!
Who would have thought that neither of them would stop at all!
But at this moment, a demon made of blood stood in front of Yang Fan!
The blood demon shattered in an instant. Yang Fan was struck by the thunder of destruction and punched in the chest. His chest collapsed on the spot, the blood covering his body shattered, and his chest clothes turned into powder. He was then strangled by Hua Xiangrong's silver blade.
Suddenly, the whole body was covered with fine wounds, blood spurted out, and flew out...
As for Qin Yang, Yang Fan's bloody palm hit his chest, leaving an inch-deep bloody palm mark on his chest, and his body flew backwards.
Countless silver lights hit the surface of Qin Yang's body, making bursts of tinkling sounds of gold and iron. Thin blood stains were densely spread all over Qin Yang's back.
At this time, Hua Xiangrong's expression was cold, her eyes filled with murderous intent, and she waved her arms again in the blink of an eye.
The silver blade slashed towards the back of Qin Yang who flew back!
"Ding!"
There was a crisp sound!
Just when the silver blade was about to strike Qin Yang, Qin Yang suddenly threw out a black pot, which turned into a pot as big as ten feet, covering his entire body!
The black pot was intact and the silver blade was shattered into fluorescent light that filled the sky.
Hua Xiangrong looked shocked, but before she could react, the black pot suddenly disappeared.
After being blamed, Qin Yang appeared in front of her instantly with a ferocious look on his face.
A pair of iron arms, like steel hoops, held him in his arms!
In an instant!
Raging flames spurted out from Qin Yang's body and instantly turned into a burning man.
The scorching flames enveloped Hua Xiangrong, but in just a moment, Hua Xiangrong's clothes turned into ashes!
"ah……"
Hua Xiangrong screamed. Under the burning flames, even steel could melt in an instant, let alone flesh and blood.
"Little girl, do you think I dare to believe you!" Qin Yang looked ferocious, coughed lightly, and sprayed Hua Xiangrong's face with a mouthful of blood.
Hua Xiangrong struggled continuously, but was unable to break free from the iron wall of Qinyang.
Suddenly, a ghostly hand stretched out from her chest and slapped Qin Yang in the face, causing Qin Yang's face to be covered with blood, making him look even more ferocious.
However, Qin Yang still refused to let go, and instead activated the Wutong flames to burn her alive.
How could she, a pure Qi-refining monk, be able to withstand this?
The ghost claws stretched out from her chest and struck more violently, causing Qin Yang's nose to collapse and his head to feel dizzy.
Then his body twisted, as if he had no bones, and he emerged from Qin Yang's arms...
But at this point, she lost her strength, her body was burning with flames, and she fell to the ground...
And Qin Yang was turned into an afterimage by the last slap from Ghost Claw, and flew backwards...
When the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, all three of them were seriously injured!