Chapter 263: The Collapse of the Eagle Heavenly Strike
Almost all of the names of the demon beast races that came out of the mouth of the gray and white snake quickly appeared in Yeyang's mind.
But there is also a part of it that makes Yeyang feel strange, why the flame-tailed tiger that appeared in the Black Mountains seems to have come here, and what the angry apes are trying to do.
There is still something I don't understand, that is, the problem of the teleportation array, although the spirit stones that are consumed to teleport from the lower domain to the middle domain are not much, but from the mouth of the gray and white snake, I know that the number is not counted individually, but in batches and batches.
"Could it be that the Demon Beast Mountain Range has found the Great Spirit Stone Vein? or..."
This confusion may make Yeyang think for a long time, but since he can't figure it out, Yeyang won't force himself to think about it, what if one day he suddenly knows the secret in it?
Yeyang, who had this mentality, directly put aside all the incomprehension, and then directly said some polite words to those big demons, and let them go back.
As if nothing had happened, the camp was back to normal, but it was already close to noon, and it was conceivable how much the gray and white snake had talked to Yeyang about the demon beasts with ancient blood, and even some other demons that were relatively rare in Sky Flame.
After they left, Yeyang got up from the chair and walked out the door.
"If you disturb your cultivation, please punish you. ”
As he spoke, the respect in his eyes was a few points stronger than when he first recognized Yeyang, and he bent down slightly beside Yeyang and arched his hand, so they could be said to have achieved the ultimate in etiquette.
"After all, I also caused this conflict, how can I punish you, I should apologize. ”
Yeyang also said politely, and then bent his body slightly, and was about to bow his head to that side, but was stopped by the monks.
Shaking his head again and again, let Yeyang not be like this.
After some words of mutual comfort without nutrition, Yeyang flashed to the back of the camp and then stretched out the soundproof barrier, and then said to Zuo Qiuyan, who was also sitting cross-legged on the ground:
"How's it going, learned. ”
"The explosive speed required for this sword skill of Mr. is too fast, if there is no equivalent footwork martial arts support, it is impossible to do it, and the attack is too scattered, and the lethality is not at all..."
Zuo Qiu Yan stood up after hearing Yeyang's words, and after saluting, he also responded to Yeyang's words seriously, but when the words came to the back, it made Yeyang feel a little weird, but he couldn't say what was weird, so he had to cough lightly and pull out the frost.
Compared to the beginning, the Sky Eagle Strike existed as a night sun killing move, and the explosive power contained in it was actually not weak at all.
But the more he comprehended more and more martial arts later, he no longer paid attention to the power of the Sky Eagle Strike, after all, the terrifying frost world was enough for him to kill all the people of the same realm he encountered at that time.
Therefore, in the eccentricity and abandonment of the night sun, the Sky Eagle Strike gradually became the auxiliary martial art that focuses on speed and is weaker, and even has a tendency to grow into a frost world, but fortunately, Jin Yu's orders and actions will only obey him, and it is not like the frost of the sky... Troublesome.
Although there was a later change from the Heavenly Eagle Strike, the Heavenly Eagle Strike itself was completely ignored by Yeyang, until this moment even Zuo Qiu Yan said so, he also had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
It was like using the Sky Eagle Strike for the first time, and gradually condensed the aura on top of the heavenly frost, and the aura that controlled it went to the sword's body, and before it knew it, a little cold air also emerged from the sword's body, blocking the aura that was forcibly suppressed by the night sun.
Because he was afraid of accidents, Yeyang didn't say that he used ten percent of his strength, but probably used three percent of his strength, because the Heavenly Frost Sword, which had condensed a lot of golden aura, also emitted a slightly dazzling golden light.
"Zuo Qiu Yan, since you said that the attack strength of the Eagle Heavenly Strike is not enough, then I will let you take a look at the original Eagle Heavenly Strike!"
As soon as the words fell, it was like a streamer of night sun kicking the sky away, and after being about 300 meters above the ground, it took advantage of the situation to stab out the eagle strike, and just like a small sun, the eagle strike that stabbed out flickered and appeared at a high altitude thousands of kilometers away and exploded.
The intense light shone on the earth, and although it quickly extinguished, it was just such a moment of brilliance that the few Xuanling monks who happened to come out of the tent seemed to see another sun.
They were exclaiming, but Yeyang felt very embarrassed, this sword was obviously not as powerful as the Eagle Sky Strike that relied on speed.
Suddenly, Yeyang felt a buzz in his head, and after landing on the ground, he looked at Zuo Qiu Yan, who had already lowered his head and was silent, but continued to wield his sword, and a sense of shame directly surged into his heart.
But he still pretended that nothing had happened, and once again gathered the golden aura on the Heavenly Frost Sword, but this time he no longer shot towards the sky, but after laying out some formations, he locked himself in something similar to a small black house.
Just after Yeyang entered the small black house, Zuo Qiu Yan, who had been silent for a while, shook his head lightly and laughed helplessly.
I don't know when it started, when she remembered Yeyang and what happened when she was a child, Zuo Qiuyan's eyes were no longer just respectful, but also had other different feelings, and at some point, she laughed out loud unconsciously when she thought about it.
She also knew that her feelings for Yeyang were very dangerous now, but she didn't want to control it, or at all, from the beginning, when Yeyang agreed to take her away, it was impossible to control it anymore...
"How could something go wrong?
In the small dark room, Ye Yang frowned deeply, just because the Eagle Heavenly Strike, which was already close to twenty times, did not develop in the direction he expected, whether it was shot out or directly stabbed at the target, the power was much weaker than the Eagle Heavenly Strike that was often used before.
Just one percent of the strength of the Eagle Heavenly Strike, it has already reached the three percent strength of the Eagle Heavenly Strike at this moment, this is a more lethal problem in terms of martial arts, and it is also a problem that makes the night sun enter the state of drilling the horns of the bull.
...
In the center of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, there were nearly twelve jade seats in a towering hall.
On the surface, the jade seat is just carved out of ordinary warm jade, but once a practitioner sits on it and does not wait for him to take the initiative to start the exercises, he can feel that warm feeling everywhere in the meridians.
As for what is inside the jade throne, maybe only those big demon kings know.