Sure enough, it came...
Yang Ning's mouth showed a hint of cunning, prey and hunter? Who is the prey and who is the hunter?
Yang Ning condensed his sword intention, chanted the sword, and the Lingtian Jue in his body instantly recovered the injuries caused by the Fire Vulture. Yang Ning's body could already withstand a blow from the peak of the Mountain Building Realm, although the Fire Vulture's blood vessels Yang Ning was injured, but he recovered quickly thanks to Ling Tianjue's recovery.
The figure is getting closer and closer.
Clang!
A green-eared voice came.
Draw the sword!
Forty-eight.
A powerful blow.
A flash of red light greeted the moment of white light.
Ding!
Rumble…
But as the sword lights of the sword-drawing technique overlap more and more, the white light becomes weaker and weaker.
"No...this...this is impossible..." But the voice became weaker and weaker, and gradually the man's figure was swallowed up by the sword light.
laugh!
A body-shattering sound came.
"You...hid your strength?" He still had his last breath left.
Yang Ning nodded and said: "You are not an oriole after all..."
Then the man's body fell.
Yang Ning finally saw what the so-called White Light Extreme Day was. It was actually a piece of artifact. Although he didn't know the person's name or the origin of the piece of artifact, he was still defeated in the face of the Killing Sword. Defeated. It means death.
Yang Ning put away this piece of artifact. Although it was only a piece, Yang Ning believed that the material of this piece of artifact must be very rare, otherwise it would not reach the level of artifact.
Yang Ning disposed of the body of the Fire Vulture that fell aside first. Although it had the blood of the Fire Condor, this Fire Vulture only had it after all.
Yang Ning sacrificed the soul fire and began to collect the blood of the fire vulture. Yang Ning needs to extract the blood of the Fire Condor from a large amount of blood.
As the high temperature rises, the blood condensed in the air gradually boils.
Gudu Gudu...
The smell of blood gradually spread.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Little Qilin was a little curious.
"Little guy, be good, go and be vigilant around." Yang Ning has begun to feel relieved about the little unicorn. For example, a sixth-order peak ferocious beast is probably no match for the little unicorn. What's more, this little unicorn is still at the level of a holy beast. Once the holy power comes out, , I am afraid it is difficult for a sixth-level ferocious beast not to surrender.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The little unicorn stretched out its paws and pointed at the flames that were constantly tumbling in the air, still seeming to be very curious.
"I refine blood essence..." Yang Ning felt that he seemed to have led this little guy astray. After all, things like blood did not have a very good impact on little Qilin.
But the little Qilin seemed to be struggling. He opened his mouth and a flame came under the blood.
Gudu Gudu...
The boiling blood suddenly decreased like water vapor.
Yang Ning was dumbfounded. It seemed that he had really forgotten about Little Qilin. This guy possessed the Holy Fire, which was much stronger than his own Soul Fire.
Soon, the originally large mass of blood quickly decreased, and the smell of blood permeated the surroundings, making the surroundings feel like they had entered purgatory.
"Okay, okay..." Yang Ning hurriedly stopped.
Because there was only a drop of bright red blood left in the air.
But Yang Ning can be sure that if he continues to be burned by the Qilin Holy Fire like this, I am afraid that this drop of the fire eagle's bloodline will also be evaporated.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Little Qilin stopped his anger, held his head high, and asked Yang Ning for credit.
"The little guy is the best." Yang Ning stroked the little Qilin's head, and after a while, he had the Holy Crystal in hand.
"Woo hoo hoo..." Little Qilin was very happy.
Yang Ning also hurriedly collected a drop of blood condensed in the air in his hand, which contained terrifying power. You can even vaguely feel an eagle soaring.
Yang Ning hurriedly took out a jade bottle and put it in it. This place belonged to the Shiwan Mountain and was not a place for cultivation. Even if he wanted to absorb the power of this essence and blood, he had to find an excellent place to avoid being disturb.
The little Qilin chewed the Holy Crystal as if eating jelly beans, making a crunching sound.
Yang Ning pocketed the ring on this man and said to the little Qilin: "Little guy, let's continue on the road."
As for who died, Yang Ning didn't care at all. The experience of a hundred thousand mountains will not stop because of a human being.
…
one year later……
Yang Ning finally came to the area where the seventh-level ferocious beasts move. In fact, there are no rules like Qishan in this hundred thousand mountains. The reason why Yang Ning is sure that this is the area where the seventh-level ferocious beasts move is because Yang Ning sees It has reached the seventh level of ferocious beast.
Over the past year, the number of sixth-order peak ferocious beasts that died under Yang Ning's sword has reached five hundred, and the aura on Yang Ning's body has become more and more condensed. Yang Ning looked at the seventh-order ferocious beast in front of him, and Yang Ning was sure , if he fights this ferocious beast, he can definitely break through the ninth level of the Mountain Building Realm, but Yang Ning also has concerns. After all, this is a seventh-level ferocious beast. If he fights with it, he is likely to be seriously injured, and even... die.
Therefore, Yang Ning needs to observe the surrounding environment first, and then only when he is sure that there are no other dangers around, he can take action.
Shiwandashan is very big, and perhaps the ferocious beasts in it are not as dense as Qishan Mountain, but this is an area for seventh-order ferocious beasts. Compared with sixth-order ferocious beasts, the strength of seventh-order ferocious beasts is equivalent to that of the mountaineering realm, and its vigilance Its ability is several times stronger than that of a sixth-level ferocious beast.
Just when Yang Ning was still trying to determine the surrounding environment, a voice sounded in Yang Ning's ears.
"Humans, don't look around. This is my king's territory. No blind guy dares to come to my king's territory."
Yang Ning was already certain that the source of this sound belonged to this ferocious beast.
Because of the beast, Yang Ning recognized the origin of this beast. It looks like a green bull, with four horns on its head. Its hair is like a coir raincoat, and its tail is long and tall. It lives on human flesh and blood. It is an authentic seventh-level ferocious beast.
Yang Ning stopped hiding and walked out openly. Looking at his arrogant aura, he seemed to have decided that Yang Ning was the food in his mouth.
"彳AO彳because of the beast?" Yang Ning said.
"Yes, it is this king."
"Are you ready to die?" The beast's head was held high, as if he was not surprised at all by this outsider who had rashly entered his territory.
"Death?" Yang Ning smiled and said, "You will know if you try it?" Yang Ning's face was solemn as never before. The strength of the Yin Ao Xin beast was absolutely impressive, at least to Yang Ning, it was invincible.
But Yang Ning thought that he needed an urgent battle to break through the ninth level of the Mountain Building Realm.
"Okay, you are still a person..." Energy gradually condensed on the limbs of the beast, staring at Yang Ning, and then said: "The peak of the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm, is this your courage? Or should I say Don’t you know how high the sky is and how high it is?”
Yang Ning was not surprised at all. The seventh-level ferocious beast can speak human words, and its spiritual intelligence can reach this level. This somewhat surprised Yang Ning.
But Yang Ning is still fearless.
Because to grow up, you need to fight, because to save your parents, Yang Ning needs to fight even more.
fighting.
The sixth-level ferocious beast is no longer enough, so use the seventh-level ferocious beast for surgery.
Yang Ning has begun to condense his sword intent, but with a year of accumulation, Yang Ning has been able to make his aura invisible. Although this Ao Ao is very perverted due to his beastly intelligence, he is not a human after all.
"I have to say, your courage is commendable!"
"Moo!" came the sound, and the attack of the beast came immediately!
"Sword Drawing Technique!" Yang Ning also shouted, and the aura on his body exploded instantly. In the realm of mountains outside the mountains, plus the sixty sword drawing techniques, as well as the "Bing" word battle, and the "Xing" word skill, one sword is the peak. .
Rumble…
Before they collided, the sword intent and the momentum of the beast had already collided together, erupting into a roar.
Ding!
The earth trembled and the mountains heaved.
Yellow sand splashed up the mountains, gradually becoming hazy.
Buzz…
The killing sword trembled slightly, and Yang Ning's figure also retreated sharply in the violent aftermath.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities..." The beast is still the high-spirited king.
On the other hand, Yang Ning was in a state of embarrassment. His green shirt had been torn in the aftermath, revealing his flesh, which was slightly dark with a bronze color.
"Ahem..." Yang Ning could only feel his blood boiling, and his spiritual energy in his meridians was scattered, and he was shocked.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Yang Ning wanted to touch the little Qilin, but holding the sword in his left hand, he could only give him a comforting look, and then got up from the yellow sand.
"Come again!" Yang Ning roared angrily, and the sword in his hand emitted a terrifying sword intent.
"Fifty-four paths of the collapsed sword!" The power of collapse came from the sword, penetrated the yellow sand, and attacked the head of the beast.
"Bang! Bang..." The ground began to shake, and the four-foot-high body shook the ground. The sword light shot towards Yang Ning did not avoid it at all.
Rumble…
The power of collapse stirred up, and the surrounding yellow sand was stirred up more like a sandstorm, constantly churning in the air. Yang Ning and the Xiao Ao Xin beast in the middle finally collided together.
In a flash of lightning, Yang Ning's sword landed on the four corners.
Ding!
Buzz…
Killing Sword groaned again.
horrible!
Not only is this Xiao Ao Xin Yin beast physically terrifying, but its four corners are also comparable to artifacts. Is this the strength of a seventh-level ferocious beast?
Yang Ning has also experienced the strength of mountaineering experts, and Yang Ning reached the top of the continent in his previous life, but this is the first time he has encountered such a sense of powerlessness in this life.
too strong……
Yang Ning was shocked again, and the force of destruction even hit Yang Ning during the counterattack of the 峳AO哖yin beast.
laugh……
Yang Ning's body cracked, and the force of the collapse reverberated, causing Yang Ning to be seriously injured.
The body flew upside down and fell into the yellow sand.
boom!
Yang Ning's body trembled. The seventh-level ferocious beast was still too strong after all.
"You kid, if you continue like this, you will die!" came the voice of the Demon Lord.
"You are not fighting, you are being ravaged." The demon king naturally knew Yang Ning's plan and wanted to break through himself by fighting, but such an opponent really cannot be called a fight.
"Senior, what can you do? I really want to break through." Yang Ning has always been very eager for strength, because of hatred, because of protection, because of more...
"This Demon Lord can suppress the seal in your body for you and restore your original strength. However, with my current ability, I can only suppress it for you once. As for whether you can break through, I have no idea. I guarantee it." The Ninth Demon Lord seemed to be very reluctant to take action. After all, there were too many restrictions on the Demon Lord's action across the Abyss's seal, not to mention that the Demon Lord himself was severely injured.
"Thank you, senior." As Yang Ning's voice fell, Yang Ning felt Hai Liang's spiritual power coming from his body.
"Huh?" Aoyou was a little surprised because the human being was obviously at the end of his strength just now. Why did he suddenly regain his breath and become stronger.
However, the beast is not worried, because no matter how strong this human being is, his level is there, and if he wants to crush him, it is not easy to capture him.
In the heart of Xiao Ao Xin Yin Beast, after not seeing humans for a long time, he finally started to joke about it.
With the return of the extraterrestrial realm, the extraterrestrial realm, and the extreme realm, the sword intent on Yang Ning's body has reached a height of five feet. The sword intent in the space three feet in front of him is more like a world of swords that has completely evolved.
