"You are looking for death!" The gray-robed old man's face turned pale, and he was slapped in the face by his own words, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, wanting to peel the skin of the night sun and cramp.

With an angry shout, he crossed the night roar, his vitality surged, and he hit Yeyang with one palm, and Yeyang was not to be outdone, and directly used the fifth form of the strongest Kaishan Fist at present, and greeted him.

"Boom!" Yeyang flew out upside down, took a dozen steps back before stopping, a wisp of red-black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he wiped it lightly with his sleeve, without half a bit of fear, his eyes were full of sneers.

"The Hidden Dragon Sect is really arrogant, even if you hug the dog's legs of the Protoss, you still dare to fight the people of the Demon Clan in the territory of the Demon Clan, hehe......"

"Boy, if I don't kill you today, I will be your grandson, follow your surname!" The gray-robed old man shouted angrily, wanting to strike again, but suddenly there was a loud shout in the distance.

"Where are the Protoss, where are the Protoss of Dog Day?" a string of horses' hooves sounded, apparently the guards in Blue Mountain City.

The gray-robed old man frowned, let go of his clenched fist, turned around to pick up the sealed thunder in the ruins, glared at Yeyang, and snorted coldly: "Boy, count yourself lucky, the old man remembers you." Immediately, he no longer dared to stay, and hurriedly fled with Long Zaitian and the others.

"Grandson, remembering grandpa doesn't work, you have to change your surname, remember, grandpa's surname is night!" Yeyang smiled faintly.

When the old man in the distance heard this, he almost fell on his head, his fists tightened and loosened, and he continued to flee with anger, and the group soon disappeared into the distance.

Immediately afterward, a team of guards in armor rode over, and a burly young man with a long face and the word 'king' on his head jumped off his horse and looked around: "What about the Protoss?

"Commander Wang, the Protoss has fled, but there is still one dog leg, but I'm afraid it won't be enough for you to fight. A demon clan who knew him said half-jokingly.

"Where's it, catch it first!" said the burly young man Wang Meng excitedly.

"Here, I tried to escape, but I caught him. "A good young man grabbed the shopkeeper who was about to take advantage of the chaos to 'abscond in fear of crime' and kicked him out.

The shopkeeper fell on his head, his face was covered with dust, he trembled with fright, and hurriedly said: "General, I'm not ......"

"Look at the move!" Wang Meng didn't wait for him to explain, a fist hit his round stomach, and the shopkeeper turned out a few heels, covered his stomach, and kept wailing: "Oops......"

Wang Meng pouted: "What kind of dog leg is this, I can't help beating at all, forget it, I'll still go and catch the Protoss, and I'll leave this to you to fight." ”

So saying, the warlike commander mounted his horse, led the guards, and once again pursued in the direction of the gray-robed old man's departure, leaving only this poor abandoned creature who had been brutally beaten by a group of people.

But all of this has nothing to do with Yeyang, he and Shanshan Little Wolf mixed in with the flowing crowd after the gray-robed old man left, found a restaurant and had a good meal, and then, a few people found a good inn near the city gate, and rested for a few days.

The black-lettered weapon shop, on the day agreed with the black fat old man, the transformation of the Xuantie halberd should have been completed, Shanshan and Yexiao stayed in the inn, and Yeyang came here alone.

"Xiaoyou, you're here, this halberd has been transformed, see if you're satisfied. Seeing the arrival of the night sun, the fat black man smiled and took out a long wooden box from the counter, and when the wooden box was opened, there was a silver halberd inside.

The halberd is generally bright silver from before, the halberd handle has black lines, which feels much rougher, and the blade and tail of the halberd are covered with a thin layer of aqua blue, which is much sharper than before, and more importantly, the halberd as a whole exudes a faint spirituality - a spiritual weapon!

The appearance of this long halberd is similar to that of the Xuantie halberd, but it is a full circle smaller in size, only nine zhang long remains, and Yeyang can be regarded as understanding why the black and fat old man agreed so happily at that time.

However, he didn't care, the Xuantie halberd was too big, and it was not suitable for him to use.

The halberd is cold in hand, and the cold air emanates from it, reflecting the night sun a little colder, the halberd is not as heavy as the dark iron halberd, and the hands are slightly forceful to raise it, and it is waved up, a halberd pierces out, the sound of breaking the wind, the halberd is slashed, the wind gusts, the halberd blade cuts through the void, and the cold light appears, and the cold air is pressing.

"What a halberd!" Yeyang held the halberd in one hand, leaned behind him, stopped, and exclaimed.

"This halberd is nine feet two long, weighs 36,000 catties, the length of the blade handle is seven to three, the whole is made of dark iron, the blade is mixed with ice moon iron, which improves the sharpness, and the halberd is polished and added to the cold heart sand, which increases toughness and friction, because the ice moon iron and the cold star sand are both spiritual materials with cold ice attributes, so this halberd has its own cold energy, and in the spirit weapon, it is considered very good. ”

The black fat old man proudly introduced to Yeyang, quite complacent, Yeyang looked at the halberd, suddenly frowned, held the halberd handle in the middle with both hands, twisted it vigorously, and the halberd was suddenly broken into two, and the break was a spiral: "What's going on?"

The black fat old man's face froze, then returned to normal in an instant, and he laughed: "You have discovered this, this is some small parts newly invented by the old man, equipped with this kind of spiral, the weapon in the halberd and spear can be loaded and unloaded at any time, easy to carry." ”

"I see. Yeyang suddenly realized, gave a thumbs up to the fat black man, and put the halberd back.

"It's all a small trick, it's not worth mentioning. The fat old man replied with a smile, quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled secretly: "Hehe, this is a lie, and the old man won't tell you that I accidentally broke it when I built it!"

"Thank you seniors, the seniors are not only skilled, but also have nothing to say about their character, unlike the medicinal herb shop over there, the price is dark, and they want to rob the guests. Yeyang took the halberd and hugged his fist at the black fat old man, and said with a smile.

"Of course, the old man is much better than the person who sells fake drugs over there, Xiaoyou, you go slowly, and the old man won't give it away. The old man's eyes lit up, and he quietly let go of the fist behind his back and waved his hand amiably.

"The juniors said goodbye. Yeyang smiled, left the weapon shop with the halberd, and headed towards the inn.

After getting the halberd, Yeyang did not linger, and the next morning, he left Blue Mountain City and walked towards the area of the Protoss.

The initial battle with the gray-robed old man made Yeyang fully aware of his weakness, with his current strength, it was already very difficult to deal with the strong man of the Yuan Dan Seven Patterns, and he had to improve his strength as soon as possible.

In the strange place of the North Seal Realm, identity is useless, talent is useless, strength is the foundation, and it is the premise of all expectations.

If you don't have strength, you can only hide everywhere, and if you don't have strength, you can only swallow your anger, and only with strength can you survive and find your way home.

And to improve his strength, the most useful thing is to improve his cultivation, the general method is no longer useful to him, he has cultivated the blood-devouring technique, and now he can only rely on devouring essence and blood to improve his cultivation.

As a demon clan, he has the blood of the human race in his body, so it is naturally impossible to kill the cultivators of the demon clan and the human race indiscriminately, in addition, the god race and the brute beast are naturally the first choice, so he can only enter the territory of the god race.

For the Protoss, he doesn't have the slightest good feeling, and if he uses it to improve his cultivation, he won't have the slightest psychological burden, if he wants to blame, he can only blame them for not being reincarnated, what kind of humanity is there?

Yeyang walked for six months, and during these six months, he has been practicing halberd and archery, because he also used bows and arrows often when he was in the underworld, so archery has improved rapidly in the past two months.

Naturally, it is not a problem to wear Yang in a hundred steps, and the most powerful one is that he shot through the head of a second-grade eagle flying more than 20 zhang above the ground.

In terms of cultivation, he did not fall behind, the gods and beasts above the second grade that he met along the way, as well as the human race and demon clan who robbed him, were all devoured by him, and pushed his cultivation to the peak of the three lines of the Yuan Dan realm, and the fourth opening was about to be cracked on the Yuan Dan.

In the vast Gobi Desert, there is a small cave, a young girl sits outside the cave, cross-legged and closes her eyes, she is holding a white stone in her hand, refining and absorbing, wisps of white gas into the body.

Suddenly, the nearby vitality surged towards the girl, the girl's hands were sealed, clenching her teeth, after a few breaths, a breathing momentum burst out from her body, she opened her eyes, let out a long breath, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and showed a moving smile.

"Great, it's finally time for the condensation period, and Childe should be about to break through, right?" the girl said, rubbing the head of the little wolf beside her, and the little wolf also opened her eyes and rubbed her jade hand affectionately.

At this moment, a wave of fluctuation came out of the cave, and a wolf and a demon looked at each other and laughed.

In the cave, a young man of the wolf clan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and in front of him was a steaming three-rank fire lion, with one palm on his head.

The blood was steaming, and a stream of qi and blood entered the young man's hand and gathered in the dantian, turning into a blood-colored dense fog, enveloping Yuan Dan.

The Netherworld Heart Sutra was transported, the blood mist was extracted, and after circulating the meridians for a great week, it was refined into a half-black and half-red Yuan Qi, which entered the dantian again, and was absorbed by a finger-sized red and black Yuan Dan.

The fire lion's essence blood was stripped away, and his body quickly withered and shriveled, and most of his blood qi disappeared. After Yuan Dan absorbed a large amount of Yuan Qi, he trembled violently, and with a crisp click, Yuan Dan burst out, and the fourth opening on the top cracked, and a more powerful momentum burst out.

If it is said that building the foundation realm is to absorb the vitality to produce qualitative changes and then store it, then the Yuan Dan realm is to further accumulate the vitality and increase its release ability.

After the realm broke through, the fire lion dried up faster, and quickly turned into dry bones all over the ground, Yeyang opened his eyes, and a black demonic qi as high as three zhang rushed out of his body, surrounding his body, and faintly, he could also see wisps of red and black blood, which was terrifying.

"I really didn't expect that after this Pure Heart Pill and Pure Heart Mantra removed eighty percent of the evil qi, the rest could be condensed into a blood essence and merged into the demonic qi, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy. Yeyang put away his demonic aura and said with a faint smile.

Through these six months of tempering, his understanding of the Blood Devouring Technique has also been one step closer, supplemented by the Blood Devouring Formula, and the Netherworld Heart Sutra is the mainstay, although Yeyang cannot improve his cultivation by absorbing the Yuan Qi, but he can absorb and refine the dark aura of blood qi, yin qi, miasma, death qi, and corpse qi.

When these breaths enter the body, most of them will turn into netherworld vitality and improve cultivation, while a small part will form aura and affect the mind, which is a side effect.

However, on the other hand, after these evil qi are cleared, the remaining part will form the corresponding evil qi essence, which will be integrated into the demon qi and increase the power of the vitality.

And in these six months of training, Yeyang even found that through fierce battles, he could directly squeeze the anger caused by the Blood Devouring Technique into a blood demon, thereby reducing the use of the Qingxin Pill.

Yeyang smiled, got up and walked out of the cave, Shanshan saw him come out, immediately smiled and grabbed his arm, and said as if asking for merit: "Childe, Shanshan has broken through to the condensation stage, is it amazing?"

"Amazing, really powerful, keep coming up, but don't be too complacent, Childe has also reached the Yuandan Four Lines. Yeyang stroked her jet-black hair and replied with a smile.

Then he looked at the little wolf again, and showed off triumphantly: "White-eyed wolf, Shanshan and I have both broken through, but you have digested the fire lion beast core, but you haven't broken through yet." ”

Ye Xiao glanced at him, turned around and turned directly into a three-zhang giant wolf, raised his front paws and beckoned, and roared, as if to say: "Xiaoxiang, you have the ability to fight alone, see who is powerful?"

"Come on, Your Highness is still afraid that you won't succeed?" was so provoked by the little wolf, Yeyang also jumped onto the wilderness and beckoned to him, just wanting to try his strength after breaking through.

"Whew......" Ye Xiao let out a long howl, his wings waved, his front paws raised, simple and rude, and he pounced fiercely towards Yeyang.

Yeyang also waved his fist, the black vitality surged, and he slammed it up with a punch: "Try the first style of His Highness's Kaishan Fist!"

"Bang!" The fists and claws struck, Yeyang took seven or eight steps back, one turned over and stopped, the blood and qi rolled, and the night howl did not have half an effect, like a nobody, he screamed excitedly, and pounced again.

Having learned a lesson, Yeyang didn't hit it hard again this time, and moved three steps to the left without shadow, avoiding the sharp claws of the night whistle, puffing up his vitality, and hitting him on the back with three black fists in a row: "Second style, third style, fourth style!"

"Knock knock!" Three muffled sounds, the little wolf tore his teeth and cracked his mouth, and his body rubbed out two feet, Yeyang smiled proudly when he saw this, but a long tail smacked on his chest, pumping him out, and Night Howling showed a humanized and cunning smile......