Under Yang Qing's exploration, the dusty memories were quickly opened, the empty sword, Xiaocheng slaying the dragon, and Dacheng burying the empty!

The eleven-word introduction is very clear, but the words are full of domineering.

The Burial Sky Sword Technique is divided into twelve swords, the first six swords are basic swords, the next three swords are small swords, and the last three swords are large swords.

The first sword, draw the sword and slash!

When Yang Qing saw the move of drawing the sword and slashing from his mind, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, this move really fit the foundation.

The action is very simple, to put it bluntly, the right hand suddenly pulls the sword out of the scabbard, slashes it, and then it is gone, and this first sword is finished.

But when Yang Qing finished reading the sword trick of drawing the sword and slashing, he suddenly became a little interested in this seemingly simple sword drawing and slashing.

"It turns out that drawing a sword can still be used like this, and it seems that the predecessor who comprehended this empty sword technique is also a rare kendo genius. ”

With the two veins of the ulnar and radius as the core, the air ventilates the sea, the condensation is formed, and the sword is drawn for the chop!

Before using the sword drawing and slashing, in addition to the two veins of the ulnar radius, the tendons and veins of the whole body are blocked, so that the yuan force stops running, and it is condensed and formed in the two veins of the ulnar radius, and it explodes instantly at the moment of drawing the sword.

This is the process of drawing the sword and slashing, and the moment the sword is pulled out, the sword qi slashes forward with an unstoppable momentum.

"It's not bad!" When Yang Qing stood up again, he gave a preliminary evaluation of the Burial Void Sword Technique.

However, Yang Qing doesn't have a sword in his hand now, and the Burial Void Sword Technique can only be delayed temporarily, and it seems that this has to rely on the help of the Black Iron Mercenary Group.

Exhaled, walked straight to the middle of the cave, the vitality on his body beat slightly with the pace, like a dragonfly dotting water, at the same time as Yang Qing's toes touched the ground, his body appeared in the next position, instantly giving people a sense of etherealism.

That's right, this is the effect of the beginner of the Divine Walk, and it is also the first layer of the Divine Walk, the dragonfly points the water.

The Shenxing step is divided into five layers, which are dragonflies and water, ethereal and invisible, alone in the world, shrinking into inches, and walking without a trace.

The next moment, Yang Qing jumped into the air, and instantly fell directly to the ground like a meteorite, but as soon as he landed less than half a breath, the yuan force under his feet flashed, but it appeared in front of the cave.

As the founder of Shenxingbu, Yang Qing doesn't need to comprehend it at all, he only needs to practice it a few times to show it.

At first, Yang Qing was still in a state of running-in with the Shenxing step, until an hour later, Yang Qing's steps became more and more weird, his toes were slightly small, and the position where he appeared was five meters away.

Yang Qing exhaled lightly, then wiped the sweat from his forehead, and in just one hour, nearly eighty percent of the Yuan Force in Yang Qing's body was consumed, and most of his physical strength was also consumed.

The more powerful the martial arts, the greater the physical strength and yuan power consumed.

This is the end of tonight's martial arts cultivation, and after resting for half an hour, Yang Qing began to cross his legs and settle down on the evil god technique.

Soon, when Yang Qing was running the Evil God Technique, the surrounding aura quickly converged towards Yang Qing, and the Yuan Power consumed in Yang Qing's sea of qi was also rapidly rising, and there was a significant growth trend.

The next day, the bright sunlight was projected on Yang Qing's delicate face through the light opening of the cave, and after a long time, Yang Qing slowly opened his eyes from the meditation.

recovered, and the Yuan Power consumed was all recovered overnight, and it was much thicker than before, and at the same time, the Psychic Realm that had just broken through was also stabilized.

It is worthy of being an evil god, and every time it can't help but make Yang Qing sigh for a while.

After stretching his waist, Yang Qing stood up from the ground, observed at the entrance of the cave for a while, and saw that everything around him was safe, and then climbed up the cliff lightly.

Hungry, this is the main purpose of Yang Qing's coming out, last night's physical exertion was too great, causing Yang Qing's stomach to be a little unbearable in the morning.

Walking up the stream in the deep forest for nearly half an hour, Yang Qing was a little frustrated, he didn't find a single fruit tree, not even a hare pheasant, just as Yang Qing was about to walk to the other side of the deep forest, there was a small tree more than one meter high growing on several boulders in the creek and pool, which attracted Yang Qing's attention.

From a distance, it looks like an ordinary locust tree, but if you look closely, you will definitely find that this small tree is still a little different from the locust tree.

Compared with the locust tree, the leaves in the brook pool are a little black, which is indeed a little suspicious, Yang Qing suddenly turned his steps and walked towards the stream.

When there were still ten meters away from the stream, Yang Qing stopped and found that something was wrong, thinking that something was more and more wrong when he thought about it all the way down the stream.

It's too quiet, there is such a quiet place in the Black Cloud Mountain full of monsters, it really shouldn't be, it means that you have entered a dangerous realm.

After Yang Qing's eyes fell on the small tree in Xitan in front of him, he instantly understood.

Green Congo!

It is no wonder that there must be demon beasts guarding it if there is a green Congo, and judging from the thickness of the green Congo tree, it has grown for at least thirty years.

The green Congo tree that is more than 30 years old can grow the middle green Congo, and the middle green Congo is coveted by even the warriors of the desperate situation.

The demon beast guarding this green Congo is at least a psychic sevenfold existence.

Yang Qing looked at a few half-ripe green Congo on the green Congo tree with hot eyes, although he wanted to put it in his pocket, but he also had to leave it, at least it was a demon beast in the psychic realm, no matter how fast Yang Qing's divine movement was, in the face of absolute strength, everything could only be crushed.

Yang Qing took a deep breath, it seems that this curiosity will really kill people, I hope this guardian didn't find himself.

Yang Qing slowly retreated towards the outside of the stream, his breath was completely restrained, as long as he was careless, he would really hate here.

Maybe it was really the god of luck who was attached to Yang Qing, but he really didn't attract the attention of the guardian demon beast, and it wasn't until he was five hundred meters away from Xitan that Yang Qing eased out the turbid breath that was holding in his chest.

But since there is no reason to give up when you meet the green Congo, and now it is only not strong, I believe that it will not be long before I set foot here here, which is the time to pick the green Congo.

Yang Qing remembered the geographical location of this area, so he turned around, and within ten minutes, Yang Qing walked back from the deep forest with a bag of wild fruits and a hare.

Yang Qing squatted by the stream and cleaned the wild fruit before acting as a stomach, as for the hare in his hand, Yang Qing had his own plans.

Finding a spacious place, Yang Qing brought a pile of dry firewood from the woods, and then set the skewered hare on the roasting rack.

But after the firewood was completely burned, Yang Qing left again and returned to the cave on the edge of the cliff.

Looking from a distance, I just saw a cloud of black smoke rising from the side of the stream, looking at the billowing black smoke, a potential smile slowly appeared at the corner of Yang Qing's mouth.

On the periphery of Heiyun Mountain, a gang of hundreds of people is walking towards the mountains and forests, look at the actions of those people, they should be searching for something.

Walking in front are three tall men, the one in the middle is dressed in tiger skin, with explosive chest muscles exposed on his chest, and a knife mark on his abdomen is particularly eye-catching, which shows that this man is not a master to be messed with.

The man on the left is bald, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and it can be seen at a glance that he is by no means a good-faced person, and he also carries a steel knife on his shoulder.

The man on the right has a dark complexion, a beard, and a bandage hanging from his right hand, looking at this injury, it should be a new injury added yesterday, if Yang Qing is here, he can recognize this person at a glance, it is the black kui who was injured by him in the inn yesterday.

Hei Kui came quickly, after all, he was the third leader of the Blackwater Mercenary Group, and he actually let an outsider beat him yesterday, still on his own territory.

Therefore, this revenge cannot be avenged, if this is spread out, where will the face of the Black Iron Mercenary Group go? In the future, there will still be people who will take the Black Iron Mercenary Group in their eyes, so this is not only a matter of face, but also related to the future status of the Black Iron Mercenary Group.

Hei Kui was a little impatient to find it, and complained: "His uncle, where is this little cub hiding, I haven't even found any trace of him after searching the periphery for a day." ”

The fat man behind Hei Kui said, "Third Master, do you think this kid will die in the mouth of the demon beast?"

"No, this little cub is very clever, and his body is weird, so he doesn't die so easily. ”

Even if he died in the mouth of the demon beast, it would be a death to see a corpse, and thinking that Yang Qing was pregnant with such a rare thing as a spirit gathering stone, Hei Kui's eyes were filled with a wave of fanaticism.

"Scatter me to find it, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, this cub can still fly away. After saying that, Hei Kui led a group of people towards the deep forest.

Hei Kui looked in the deep forest for nearly two hours irritably, not only did he not find any clues of Yang Qing, but he encountered an iron-armored bison, and after a fight, it took ten casualties to kill the beast.

Hei Kui came to the stream with an embarrassed face, washed his face rudely, and was about to complain habitually, but when he turned around, he found a wisp of black smoke rising from the deep forest.