Chapter 063: The Day After Tomorrow is Invincible!

Under the thick fog, among the hundreds of enemies, Wang Yang moved forward with his sword, waving his long sword, countless sword shadows, and blood and light filled the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At his feet, a bloody corpse fell, and countless blood stained the earth and changed color.

"In the face of hundreds of acquired ninefold martial artists, he can still be so easy, he is really a martial artist of the acquired realm?!"

"It's too strong, this kind of combat power, there is no opponent in the innate realm. ”

"At such an age and with such strength, he is definitely a genius disciple cultivated by a great sect family. ”

Those who had retreated outside the battle area before, those seven- and eight-fold martial artists of the day after tomorrow, looked at Wang Yang, who was covered in blood, as if he was killing a god, and his murderous aura was shocked.

They couldn't believe that a martial artist of the acquired realm could be so powerful that killing a martial artist of the ninth level of the acquired world was like killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog, it was extremely easy.

"He's not an ordinary acquired nine-fold, run away!"

When most of the martial artists who besieged Wang Yang were killed by Wang Yang's sword.

The rest of the warriors suddenly left blood corpses all over the ground, and fled in all directions in horror, not daring to stay at all, for fear that the next person to be killed would be themselves.

"Oh no, he's looking at us!"

"Run!"

Wang Yang, whose eyes were full of murderous intent, looked around and found that there were no more martial artists around him.

He looked up at the onlookers and suddenly frightened those people to turn around and flee, each faster than the other.

Wang Yang didn't chase after him, he stood in a pile of dead corpses, and after being silent for a long time, the killing intent in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his gaze returned to clarity.

"What the hell, killing is so refreshing, am I addicted to killing?"

Wang Yang came to his senses completely, he recalled the refreshing feeling in his heart just now, when the sword was moving forward and the bloody battle was killing, and he suddenly shuddered unconsciously.

"Sword Demon, I just ...... What's going on?"

Wang Yang shook his head, swept away the strange feeling in his mind, and asked the Sword Demon.

"It's nothing, it's just that you have been suppressed in the sword intent array for too long in the past two months, and then you were suppressed by that one-armed sword cultivator, so your mind is not clear. ”

The Sword Demon explained: "This killing has allowed you to release the depression in your heart, so you will naturally feel refreshed, rest assured, you will not become a person who only knows killing." ”

"I see. ”

Wang Yang was a little abrupt, understood, and his heart relaxed.

"Chirp!"

At this time, the joyful voice of the demon vine sounded, and the cyan lines emanated from its body, and the strength of devouring and absorbing the flesh essence blood was greatly enhanced.

The essence blood of hundreds of acquired ninefold martial artists made the scars on the demon vine's body heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the momentum exuded from his body became stronger and stronger.

In the battle just now, Wang Yang did not let the demon vine participate in the battle, but only let the demon vine devour the essence blood of the martial artist and recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

If the demon vine really has the ability to reach the heavens as the sword demon said, Wang Yang naturally has to do everything possible to make the demon vine grow as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the demon vine is enough to match the combat power of the acquired ninefold, and none of those martial artists will want to escape.

It took a full quarter of an hour for the demon vine to absorb all the essence blood of all the warriors, leaving only a pile of dried corpses on the ground.

The demon vine happily wrapped around Wang Yang's left arm, quietly digesting the absorbed essence and blood like an armguard, and the cyan lines on its body became more and more condensed, gradually evolving towards an ancient script.

Wang Yang didn't stop here, took off the blood-stained clothes on his body, put on the clothes of the true disciple of Xuantian Sect from the Sumeru ring, changed his face, and walked towards the Cloud Valley outside.

And when Wang Yang left Cloud Valley.

About a mysterious young man, the deeds of one person fighting hundreds of martial artists also spread rapidly in Cloud Valley, causing an uproar, and even many characters in the Innate Realm outside the valley were interested in Wang Yang.

It's a pity that when Wang Yang changed his appearance and walked out of the Cloud Valley in the clothes of the true disciple of Xuantian Sect, no one also realized that he was the mysterious boy who fought against a hundred people alone.

In front of everyone's eyes, there was no guy who didn't open his eyes to interrogate the true disciples of the three sects of Houtian County, allowing Wang Yang to leave the Cloud Valley smoothly.

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When he came to Niu Ghost City again, Wang Yang inquired about the news of the Death Black Knife Organization.

I learned that more than a month ago, when they were exploring the Blood Demon Cave, they didn't know what they encountered, and only a few people escaped from the Blood Demon Cave in embarrassment, and finally left the Cow Ghost City.

Wang Yang, who was originally skyrocketing in strength and was about to go to find the leader of the Death Black Knife, had to give up this plan.

After inquiring about the fugitives from the Murder List, he bought a fast horse, left the Cow Ghost City, and ran towards Xuantian Sect.

Three days later, outside a small city, Wang Yang looked at the information in his hand, and looked ahead, an emaciated warrior riding out of the city.

"Ranked eighteenth on the fierce list, the 'wicked' Zhang Hao, the ninth day after tomorrow, was wanted for cruelty, and the warriors who fell into his hands were all tortured to death. ”

Wang Yang rode a horse and stood in the middle of the avenue, quietly waiting for Zhang Hao's arrival.

"True disciple of Xuantian Sect?"

When he was hundreds of meters away, Zhang Hao, who was riding forward, immediately spotted Wang Yang, who had been staring at him, and his face suddenly became extremely vigilant.

"Hmph, a little ghost, he actually dares to come to me, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

Zhang Hao's eyes swept around, and after confirming that there was only Wang Yang as a disciple of Xuantian Sect on the avenue, his face suddenly showed a hideous color, and he ran towards Wang Yang.

The true disciple of the three sects, it was not the first time he had encountered it, and he had even killed several people, and when he saw Wang Yang at this time, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but his face was full of hideousness.

The two of them have not yet approached, but their bodies are exuding strong true qi fluctuations, fierce energy, with killing intent, colliding and raging in the air, and the horses and pedestrians on the avenue were frightened one after another, automatically bypassing Wang Yang and Zhang Hao.

"What's going on?"

"Hey, that young man is a true disciple of Xuantian Sect. ”

"Who's the guy across from him?"

"He's ...... Zhanghao!?"

"That Zhang Hao on the fierce list?!"

Those martial artists and pedestrians noticed Wang Yang and Zhang Hao, and the exclamations of Dao Dao sounded, and a panic dispersed, and on the avenue where people originally came and went, only Wang Yang and Zhang Hao were suddenly left.

"The fierce name of the fierce list is really well deserved. ”

Seeing this, Wang Yang clamped his legs, and the fast horse immediately ran forward, heading straight for Zhanghao.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Hao's face was even more sinister, and he also rode forward, facing Wang Yang head-on.

Step on!

When Wang Yang was only a hundred meters away from him, an eagle with wings spread faintly appeared on Zhang Hao's face, and his hands turned into claws, and his strong true qi was condensed between his claws, exuding an extremely powerful claw wind.

"Phantom Eagle Fight!"

Zhang Hao's body moved, slammed on the horse's back, and his body jumped high.

Immediately, it swirled down, like an eagle soaring for nine days, its claws danced again and again, and the shadow of the claws that were inseparable from reality emerged, grabbing towards Wang Yang's head.