Chapter 386: Unyielding Will (Five Watches)

Bang!

In an instant, a touch of golden light appeared in the strong man's body, but it was just a little dim.

The golden light flickered, changed, condensed, and one by one the boys who were upright appeared from mid-air.

"The blood of the sky, the spirit of the earth, the battle of yin and yang, the weeping blood and the yellow, the endless flow of blood, and the eternal will to fight. ”

Yang Yifan read softly in his mouth.

"It's blood induction. ”

The demon screamed in surprise.

What the?

Pulse Sense?

Yang Yifan's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and his face was full of shock, "Are you sure?"

"Hmm. ”

The demon's voice was sure.

Click.

Yang Yifan's right hand suddenly clenched the Blood Shadow Spear.

His bloodline and the strong man in front of him who died in battle were induced, what does this mean?

It means that the blood flowing in his body is also Yanhuang!

In other words, he is not from this world, his ancestors are from the Yanhuang world!

Rao is Yang Yifan has always been calm and decisive, but at this time, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"The war clan is actually the bloodline left by the powerhouses of the Yanhuang world. ”

The demon's tone was also full of incredulity, "No wonder it's so strong, no wonder that battle intent shocks everyone." ”

These strong men fought out of the Yanhuang world, fighting one world after another, even if they knew that they were dead, but they did not hesitate to fight to the death, how could the fighting spirit not be so high and blazing that it was terrifying?

Bang!

At this moment, the high battle intent that permeated the entire cave seemed to be attracted, surging like a tide, and it submerged into Yang Yifan's sea of eyebrows.

In an instant, the golden spear that had been damaged before was manifested, and the crack healed, directly from three inches to four inches, more condensed, and the sharp edge it exuded was even more than before.

It's comparable to the gun intent of a Divine Soul Realm martial artist!

The evil demon knew very well that Yang Yifan's invincible gun intent had improved, reaching a level comparable to that of a Divine Soul Realm martial artist, and his combat power would inevitably be greatly improved.

"Yanhuang blood, in fact, is very ordinary, there is no supernatural inheritance, no secret art inheritance, some are just spiritual will passed down from generation to generation, rather die than give in, the sky cannot be bullied. ”

The sound grew quieter and quieter, then completely silenced as if it had never been there.

The heavens are not to be deceived?

Hiss.

Even the demon couldn't help but gasp, extremely shocked.

It's too strong, it's too unyielding, even the heavens can't be bullied, that nation is really too terrifying, it's just to the point of appalling.

Everything was calm.

After half an hour, Yang Yifan came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and saluted respectfully to the strong man, and then carefully put him down and buried him in the grave.

Maybe one day, when he is strong enough, he will come back and take these ancestors who died in battle back to his hometown, and return to his roots.

After coming out of the cave, Yang Yifan asked the evil demon to help seal this place.

To this day, he still has a dreamlike feeling.

"It's good to keep that in mind. ”

The evil demon reminded Yang Yifan, "With your current strength, you can't even investigate the blood feud of the war clan's annihilation, let alone think about ancient things like Yanhuang, let's talk about it when you are strong." ”

"I know. ”

Yang Yifan replied.

The corpses of those dead Black Demon Sect martial artists are still there, which also makes Yang Yifan feel a little relieved, at least it shows that the situation of the Black Demon Sect is not good, and there are no people who come to collect the corpses.

Continue along the trail of the ground.

Looking at the terrifying battle traces around him, looking at the scattered corpses, this time, Yang Yifan's heart was heavy, and the five fingers of his right hand were holding the blood shadow spear, because he was too hard, his knuckles looked pale.

The warriors who died in battle here are all ancestors with Yan Huang blood flowing in their bodies.

knew that he would die, but he did not hesitate.

How could this not touch his heart?

Half an hour later.

Bang!

A massive explosion came from the front.

Swish.

Yang Yifan raised his head and immediately saw a demonic aura as black as ink rising into the sky, like a hideous and terrifying dragon, even if it was far away, it still gave him a dangerous feeling of palpitations.

The people of the Dark Demon Sect are over there.

Yang Yifan secretly thought to himself, and the movement was so big, he must be taking some treasure.

"Pass by, I'll show the way. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Yifan nodded.

Even the entrance of the cave is guarded by the powerhouses of the Sendai Realm, and it is impossible that there are no people from the Black Demon Sect in front of them.

And it is likely that the one who will do it is a martial artist who has surpassed the Sendai realm.

"Three feet on the left. ”

"Stop, go to the right, get out of the way of that severed finger. ”

"Walk ten feet. ”

Although there is the guidance of evil demons, Yang Yifan is also highly concentrated, and he does not dare to be careless, in this kind of place, as long as there is a slight mistake, it will be the end of ashes and death.

In fact, the distance was not far, but it was too dangerous, and Yang Yifan walked for nearly an hour before rushing over.

At this moment, he was lying on a dirt slope, and there was a terrifying blood hole in his back, but under his strong recovery ability, there was no blood flowing from the wound.

It was caused by a broken sword.

The demon didn't notice it at the time, if it wasn't for the fast retreat, he was afraid that his whole person had been completely pierced by the residual sword intent.

There's a big pit ahead.

The people of the Dark Demon Sect are there.

There were nearly twenty people, all of whom exuded strong spiritual power fluctuations, and none of them were lower than those in the Sendai realm.

Especially the five people who are the leader, with a terrifying aura, are obviously martial artists who have surpassed the Sendai realm.

There were a lot of corpses scattered around, and completely shattered flesh and blood stumps were not uncommon, Yang Yifan felt that these dead guys were definitely being used as cannon fodder to test all kinds of dangers.

This is the way it is in this world, where the weak have no choice at all.

Swish.

Yang Yifan's gaze quickly passed over the people of the Dark Demon Sect and fell on a sitting corpse in front of him, the body shape was no different from that of the Terran warriors, but the whole body was swarthy, and there was an inverted eye on the forehead, which looked a little weird and terrifying.

Is this the enemy that the ancestors of Yan and Huang encountered in that bloody battle?

Yang Yifan stared straight at the three-eyed demon corpse.

Very strong indeed!

Even if he was already dead, the evil aura that exuded made the people of the Black Demon Sect unable to get too close, and even a lot of people died.

Indeed, there are treasures!

Right in front of the three-eyed demon corpse, a long sword was inserted there, not rusty, shiny as ever, and even faintly visible traces of blood that had not yet dried up.

It's definitely a magic weapon.

And next to the sword, there was a green wood box, I don't know what it was, but it could be left by the three-eyed demon corpse before it died, and it must not be an ordinary thing.

Wait!

Yang Yifan could only wait.

The key is that I don't know what danger the three-eyed demon corpse is, and the demon with only one remnant soul left can't shoot at will, in case it hurts and the soul is shattered, then he has no chance of living.

And if these people from the Dark Demon Sect dare to come over, they must have been prepared.

Really!

It was only after a stick of incense that Yang Yifan saw that those people from the Black Demon Sect had begun to arrange the spirit array, and they wanted to use the power of the spirit array to fight against the power left by the three-eyed demon corpse.

Yang Yifan began to adjust his state, secretly making preparations, grabbing food, there is only one chance, he must get the treasure, he needs to improve his strength desperately.

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