Swish.

Suddenly, Yang Yifan saw a flash of fire on the top of the mountain.

It's the flames chasing the wind.

He can't be mistaken, he is familiar with Blaze Chasing.

It's just that the Flame Chasing Wind is only a sixth-order now, and the damage of these Nine Yin Winds is not light for it, it is definitely an extremely difficult torture.

With a little foot, Yang Yifan flew towards the top of the mountain.

The further he went, the more fierce the Nine Yin Wind became, and it had reached the level of being visible to the naked eye, and when it blew it, it was like a sharp treasure knife slashing through it, and even his skin would have a faint tingling sensation.

After a stick of incense, he reached the top of the mountain.

It's indeed a blazing fire.

It was lying there, shrouded in a layer of flames, but the flames were very weak, unable to resist the raging Nine Yin Winds, and every time it blew over, it would bring up a puddle of blood.

The situation of chasing the wind was very bad, and the whole body was covered with blood, as if it had been skinned, and the flesh was hanging there like rags, and the hideous wounds were dense, and the white bones could already be seen in some places.

The single horn on its forehead also had a notch, and the cracks spread like a spider's web, and it looked as if it was about to crumble.

Crash.

With its hooves moving, it tried to stand up, but its limbs kept flashing, and finally it fell to the ground with a thud, and the wound on its body gushed out with a smear of blood.

The sharp pain kept coming, and the eyes of the flame chasing the wind also closed, like a warrior closing his eyes and gritting his teeth to endure the pain.

"Flames. ”

Yang Yifan muttered softly in his mouth, a faint pain in his heart, and he just wanted to step forward, but his footsteps stopped again.

The Flame Chaser moved again.

Unable to bear it on all fours, it actually supported the ground with its huge head.

The uneven and hard ground squeezed its wounds, blood continued to flow out, soaking the ground, and even sharp stones pierced directly into its flesh and blood, Yang Yifan clearly saw that the huge body of the flame chasing the wind was spasming in pain.

But it never gave up.

Little by little.

Leaning on the support of its skull, its scarred body lifted off the ground, and its limbs slowly stood up, shaking, but it finally stood up and stood against the raging Nine Yin Winds.

The head was high, and the horn pointed straight to the sky.

It seemed to be telling the Nine Yin Wind that was roaring and raging in the sky about its indomitability.

Boom.

But after only a dozen breaths, it slammed into the ground again, gasping for air.

"Actually, its bloodline is very ordinary. ”

The demon's voice rang out, "It's good to be able to break through to the sixth order, but if you want to advance to the seventh order, it's too difficult, even if you find elixirs for it, it's hard." ”

Yang Yifan's gaze stared straight at the flames chasing the wind.

Although Flame Chasing Wind is the King of Red Flame Pony, Red Flame Pony is indeed very ordinary among the fierce beasts, otherwise it would not have become a warrior's mount.

"Is there no way?"

"It can only transform by relying on itself, tempered by life and death. ”

Life and death can be tempered before transformation?

Yang Yifan clenched his fists, and it was obvious that this process was not only painful, but also extremely dangerous.

With a few steps, he came to Blaze Chasing Wind in a few steps.

Swish.

When he saw Yang Yifan, a flash of joy immediately appeared in the eyes of Flame Chasing Wind, which were full of exhaustion and pain, and he suddenly came over and rubbed Yang Yifan's outstretched palm.

"Flames. ”

Gently caressing the neck of the flame chasing the wind, Yang Yifan took out the last four-grade pill and fed it to it, it was not a healing pill, but the huge medicinal power contained in it could help it.

Sure enough, there are some kind of people, what kind of war beasts!

The demons in the sea of knowledge were constantly sighing, Yang Yifan didn't notice it, but he felt it, the unevenness blown by the Nine Yin Wind, and the ground densely covered with sharp stones had almost been smoothed.

In other words, Flame Chasing Wind has been sharpened here for a long time, and the ground has been smoothed with flesh and blood, and you don't need to think much to know that this is definitely an extremely painful torment.

"Take your time. ”

As if he understood, the head of the Flame Chasing Wind waved, and a scorching battle intent appeared in those eyes, staring directly at Yang Yifan.

It is not afraid of these pains, not even death.

What it is afraid of is that it can't fight with Yang Yifan, and it can't fight bloody together.

Now its strength can't help Yang Yifan's battle anymore, so he has to become stronger.

"Flames. ”

Yang Yifan stretched out his hand and hugged the neck of Flame Chasing Wind, and pressed his forehead against its forehead, "I believe you will be able to, when the time comes, we will fight on the battlefield together, kill him with a river of blood, and kill him upside down." ”

He never saw Blaze Chasing Wind as a mount, but as a companion to him.

The huge head of Flame Chasing Wind nodded, and then pushed Yang Yifan away, as if to let him leave and not disturb his cultivation.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Yang Yifan stepped back.

And the Flame Chasing Wind began to confront the Nine Yin Wind again, struggling hard, staggering to stand up.

"If it can really break through, then its future is limitless. ”

The demon's voice also sighed a little, "Those fierce beasts with the bloodline of divine beasts are indeed powerful, but the highest level they can go to is only the level of the ancestor who left the bloodline inheritance, and it is almost impossible to surpass it, and the ordinary bloodline of the Flame Chasing Wind also means that there are more possibilities." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Yifan answered, and then went down the mountain.

Maybe the same is true of those who are strong in Yan Huang.

The evil demon suddenly thought of the Yanhuang bloodline on Yang Yifan's body, there was no supernatural inheritance, no secret art inheritance, and only unyielding fighting intent, which made Yang Yifan only rely on himself to become stronger, but it also meant that there were more possibilities.

What a terrible race!

He thought to himself.

Soon Yang Yifan returned to the mountainside, and as soon as he walked over, he immediately saw that Elder Dan's boy was waiting at the entrance of the cave, holding an envelope in his hand.

"Childe. ”

Seeing Yang Yifan, the boy immediately greeted him and handed over the envelope, "Childe, someone just came over and said that he was sending a war book to Childe." ”

Afternoon?

The people of the first peak?

Yang Yifan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and took it, and the people in the Star Picking Sect who didn't deal with him were the people of the first peak.