Sacred Hills Forest, mirrored lakeside.

"It's you again, you're always following me like a fart, don't you bother!" Seeing the elegant and handsome Duan Qingyang again, even Lan Caiyi couldn't help but feel a little aesthetically tired.

And most of all, this guy has repeatedly turned against himself. This time, he was even more blatant in front of her, snatching away the three Yuan Qi Marks that had already been obtained.

This makes Lan Caiyi, who is already in a bad temper, how not to be angry.

"Senior Sister Lan doesn't want to see me, I understand. However, seeing that he was about to arrive at the Holy Hill, he couldn't say anything about preparing some vitality imprints. I think people who are as smart as Senior Sister Lan will eventually understand. Duan Qingyang said slowly and logically as if he was talking about a big reason.

"Didn't you just take a fancy to my more than a dozen vitality marks, just come over and grab it, why are you talking so much? Lan Caiyi couldn't get used to his contrived expression, and said a little impatiently.

Duan Qingyang was choked by him, and his face turned dark. But he pretended not to care, and continued: "Senior Sister Lan is really fast-talking. It would be a bit hypocritical for me to say more.

I saw him take a few steps forward, and then the monstrous Yuan Force fluctuations emanated from his body. The surrounding air seemed to be quiet due to the violent fluctuations of vitality, as if it was frightened of its oppressive majesty.

Lan Caiyi couldn't help but be a little frightened when she saw this huge fluctuation of vitality. A few days ago, Duan Qingyang almost died in his hands.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and he's already so powerful to the point of terrifying?

In fact, Yang Lie and everyone didn't know that in addition to Duan Qingyang's ordinary vitality cultivation every day, he was also doing one thing extremely secretly, transforming spiritual power into yuan.

To put it bluntly, it is to transform spiritual power into vitality. This kind of transformation is extremely mind-consuming, and it requires the manipulation of an esoteric secret technique to carry it out.

But unfortunately, the conversion efficiency is so low, sometimes only a little bit of transformation in a day.

What's more, sometimes even after ten days and half a month, you will find that you have not even had a trace of increase in vitality.

I saw that a huge bat-shaped blade that had been infused with vitality suddenly appeared in the sky.

The giant blade had been infused with so much majestic vitality, and its huge cyan wings trembled slightly as if they were alive.

It stood abruptly in the air, its huge wings covering the sky and the sun, and its delicate cyan color made it even more weird and even terrifying. From above the cyan wings, Lan Caiyi distinctly felt a deadly toxin-like evil aura.

She had no doubt about the intensity of the toxin, and if an ordinary human was exposed to even the slightest bit of it, he would have to die of poison on the spot, and the death would be horrific. It is like a sick person who has fallen to the ground because of great pain, and his hands and feet are frantically scratching and wringing the damp earth around him because of the great pain around him. It didn't take long for his body to slowly decay. In this process of slowly decaying, the Grim Reaper suddenly and slowly took away his life as if his conscience had discovered, so that he would not die so miserably and painfully.

And if a person who cultivates Yuan Shu gets touched by it, his skin will also be slowly corroded by it. If you don't cut it off in time, this corrosion will slowly go deeper, gradually destroying your physical body. Although on the surface, your physical body is still there. In fact, your physical body has long since died in name, and it will only wrap around your bones like an inelastic rubber. No matter how majestic your vitality is, you can't use this already decayed body to release even the slightest fluctuation of vitality.

This poison from the giant tip of the blue thorn silver halberd has a terrifying name - necromantic blood bats.

And this kind of poison was still collected by Duan Qingyang from a dark and dead mysterious cave in a slightly desolate deep mountain in the Southern Mang Domain.

When he collected this poison in the cave, he was almost hung on the cave wall, and there were thousands of them, and a demon beast called the Dark Blood Bat was devoured alive.

The giant bat-like blue thorn silver halberd swooped down from mid-air like lightning, its slender halberd like a black tail accompanying it. Viewed from the surface, it looked like an evil comet with a destructive aura, crashing into this innocent bright planet without hesitation or mercy.

The breath of death was mixed with the turbulent air currents around him, and the blue color that seemed to be slightly stunned against the ground rushed towards him.

She seemed to be absorbed by the fierce air currents and the aura of death that reached the depths of her soul.

She also seemed to feel an incredible feeling because of Qingyang's sudden surge in strength.

In short, she stood there quietly, as if she had felt despair, a loneliness that she had never felt before.

At the last moment, a lightning-like phantom was seen across the ground. It was like a black ghost flickering wildly, drawing a dark and mysterious phantom on the ground.

The ghostly figure he saw suddenly threw a punch that was enough to open the mountain and crack the rock. Its fists also have a rusty color, making it look as if they are invincible.

The blue thorn silver halberd, which was still dancing its teeth and claws just now, was skewed to the side by this seemingly ordinary punch in an instant.

Immediately, the comet-like green thorn silver halberd, with the surging air flow around it, slammed into the ground on the side.

The damp and even slightly muddy ground was instantly blasted out of a huge and terrifying crater by this giant halberd, and the damp soil splashed wildly in all directions. It was like a violent rain of mud on flat ground without warning.

The turquoise poisonous necro blood bats that resembled demonic saliva were carried into the soft, damp earth by the tip of the halberd.

In an instant, the surrounding large expanse of dirt was rendered into a striking turquoise. The young grass and wildflowers around it seem to have been corroded in an instant, and then they have lost their original vitality.

"It's you again! It's you bastard Yang Lie again!" Duan Qingyang couldn't care about his originally elegant and gentle gentlemanly demeanor, he was like a mad tiger roaring wildly.

"Yes, that's me. Yang Lie hugged Lan Caiyi, who was in shock, and said casually.

"Brother Lie, don't forget that there is still me. Ye Shun, whose strength had skyrocketed, also walked out of the woods not far away and replied casually.

Suddenly, a battle like the Three Heroes vs. Lu Bu seemed to be about to slowly kick off.