"Hehe, my Silver Armor Corpse King is refined from the Acquired Sevenfold Martial Artist, and with your acquired Sixfold Cultivation, it is just wishful thinking to break through the Silver Armor Corpse King's defense. The silver-robed young man laughed evilly, and did not take Ye Hao to heart.

With the Silver Armor Corpse King in his hand, the silver-robed boy can run rampant, although he himself only has the cultivation of the Acquired Sixfold, but the Silver Armor Corpse King is actually part of his own strength.

The Silver Armor Corpse Dynasty attacked Ye Hao with a claw, the claw wind was fierce, the momentum was magnificent, Ye Hao pointed to the ground on his toes, his body was like a swimming dragon, and he dodged the claw of the Silver Armor Corpse King.

The speed of the Silver Armor Corpse King was also quite fast, turning into a phantom, and in an instant, he came to Ye Hao's body and swung out a claw again. The other party's hand grip is silver, and there are sharp nails, which is simply a sharp weapon for killing.

Ye Hao's fingers pointed out again and again, and three pure yang fingers were pointed at the opponent's arm one after another, unloading the power of one claw of the Silver Armor Corpse King.

Ye Hao's face changed slightly, this Silver Armor Corpse King was worthy of being refined by the acquired sevenfold martial artist, and its strength was even greater than that of ordinary acquired sevenfold martial artists, so that Ye Hao couldn't solve it for a while.

Suddenly, Ye Hao's gaze fell on the silver-robed young man, and he turned into an afterimage and went straight towards this person.

Since this silver-armored corpse king is controlled by the other party, then Ye Hao decided to kill this person directly, as long as the silver-robed young man dies, the silver-armored corpse king is not controlled, and all problems will be solved.

Ye Hao's footwork had reached an unfathomable point at this time, and he unknowingly came behind the silver-robed young man, he raised his hand and pointed towards the other party's spine.

The magnificent light of his fingertips swirled, and the scorching breath penetrated the void, and before it fell on the silver-robed young man, his silver robe had an extra hole under the scorching breath.

Rumble!

The silver-robed young man was flicked out by his finger, but Ye Hao did not relax, when his previous finger fell on the opponent's back, he sensed a resistance, and did not penetrate the opponent's body at all.

Just by relying on the majestic power of that finger, the silver-robed young man rushed out, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of the silver-robed young man's mouth, and his face was hideous, "I will put you into the Yin Wind Cave to torture for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and then make you into a refining corpse." ”

At this moment, the silver-armored corpse king came to Ye Hao's body again, and a claw poked out, and suddenly the wind swept wildly, and the air waves were rolling.

Ye Hao raised his hand suddenly, turned his palm into a fist, and the qi and blood around his body surged, shocking, and intertwined and collided with the claw of the Silver Armor Corpse King.

Bang!

As soon as the Silver Armor Corpse King fell to the ground, Ye Hao's previous punch erupted with the strength of his body, and even smashed the power of five qi and blood into the Silver Armor Corpse King's body, and under the power of the rolling waves, the Silver Armor Corpse King was bounced away in an instant.

But Ye Hao knew that his punch couldn't hurt the Silver Armor Corpse King, he was just creating an opportunity for himself to kill the silver-robed boy.

"What?" the silver-robed young man was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this six-fold martial artist in front of him would be able to knock his silver-armored corpse king away. You must know that his Silver Armor Corpse King is refined by a seven-fold martial artist the day after tomorrow, and after refining into a Silver Armor Corpse King, both defense and strength have been greatly improved, this scene made him frightened at the same time, and there was also a panic in his heart.

The junior brother of the silver-robed young man also looked terrified, how powerful his senior brother's silver-armored corpse king was, in his cognition, it was omnipotent, and he had never encountered an opponent, and now, he was actually knocked out by a six-fold martial artist who had acquired the day after tomorrow.

What the two of them were thinking in their hearts Ye Hao was not interested in knowing at all, he stepped out and came to the silver-robed young man.

The silver-armored corpse king can be said to be quite difficult, and the only way to solve it is to kill the silver-robed young man in front of him.

Ye Hao flicked his index finger, and the power of his pure yang finger suddenly poured down, and the scorching breath almost burned the air. His finger went directly towards the other party's Baihui acupoint, and the frightened look in the pupils of the silver-robed young man flickered.

In the next moment, Ye Hao's pure yang finger pierced the opponent's head, blood splattered, and Ye Hao withdrew his finger.

At this time, the silver-robed young man's eyes widened, and he died of anger, and he couldn't believe that he would be easily killed by a six-fold martial artist who had acquired the day after tomorrow.

"Senior brother. The junior brother of the silver-robed young man couldn't help but cry out sadly when he saw the scene in front of him, he looked at Ye Hao with a vicious face, and raised his footsteps, wanting to escape.

However, before he could take a single step, a pure yang finger power poured out towards his spine, destroying his vitality in an instant.

Poof!

His body fell to the ground, and he didn't have the slightest burden on killing these two evil sect disciples, Ye Hao. When Ye Hao killed the silver-robed boy, the silver-armored corpse king fell to the ground with a pop, incapacitated.

Ye Hao came to the side of the silver-robed young man, he squatted down, uncovered the other party's silver robe, and wisps of golden light quietly emerged.

"Golden Silk Armor!" Ye Hao suppressed the excitement in his heart, he didn't expect that this silver-robed young man's net worth was so rich, and he actually had a golden silk armor to protect his body, no wonder he couldn't kill this person with a pure yang finger.

This golden silk armor is forged by absorbing the essence of gold, and every strand of gold wire needs to cost thousands of gold to create. The amount of money spent on this golden silk armor is definitely an astronomical amount.

Although gold is not circulated among warriors, it is still quite valuable. Ye Hao took off the golden silk armor on this person's body, and with this golden silk armor body protector, he once again added a point of certainty to his life when he faced Zhao Shaoyang.

After the golden silk armor arrived, Ye Hao walked towards the depths of the Yin Wind Ridge again. The depths of the Yin Wind Ridge are forbidden places, and few people dare to break into them.

As he gradually went deeper into the Yin Wind Ridge, Ye Hao could sense the restlessness of the imprint in his body. A few hours later, Ye Hao came to a cliff in the Yin Wind Ridge, and looked into the distance, the yin air was dense in the distance, and below was a cliff, bottomless.

And the cliff where he was located was the place where the yin qi was the heaviest, and the most important thing was that Ye Hao could feel wisps of dead qi rushing into his body if he stood still.

His mind moved slightly, and the dead qi began to condense the mark of death, if an ordinary martial artist came here, under the erosion of the dead qi, the qi and blood would be constantly weakened, and his strength would not be able to exert a few percent.

And Ye Hao is just the opposite, he is like a fish in water here, wisps of dead qi entering his body not only did not weaken his qi and blood, but instead accelerated the speed at which he condensed the mark of death.

The yin qi here is intertwined into a black wind, the air flow is chaotic, the wind and waves are rolling, and there is a faint yin spirit condensed by yin qi wandering.

Suddenly, a wisp of yin spirit rushed towards Ye Hao, and in Ye Hao's perception, he only sensed a wisp of vigorous yin wind coming towards him.

Ye Hao's aura surged all around him, and the sixfold qi and blood of the day after tomorrow shook and rolled, and after the yin soul touched it, it turned into a wisp of yin wind in an instant, blending into this place.

Wisps of dead qi poured down towards Ye Hao's body, like an hourglass hanging above his head.

The death qi here can be said to be endless, and Ye Hao can't refine it all in a short period of time, so that his flesh and blood have been eroded. Ye Hao didn't dare to be careless, and used the power of qi and blood in the mark of life to make up for it, forming a balance.

Gradually, a mark of death that was opposed to the mark of life was gradually condensing, Ye Hao sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, the wind around him was rolling wildly, and strands of hair were fluttering.

When night fell, the entire Yin Wind Ridge was shrouded in yin qi, so that the moonlight could not penetrate in.

A figure came to the cliff where Ye Hao was located against the yin wind, and the person who came was Zhao Shaoyang, his face was gloomy as water, and a thin film of qi and blood was condensed around his body, making it impossible for the yin wind to invade.

It seems that the yin wind here can't affect him, but in fact, he has to condense a thin film of qi and blood all the time, which consumes him a lot.

Zhao Shaoyang laughed evilly, turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Ye Hao, he raised his index finger and pierced towards Ye Hao's chest.

A pure yang finger force came out of his body, and suddenly the qi waves rolled, forcing the surrounding yin qi to retreat. Originally, this place was extremely cold under the shroud of the yin wind, but as a pure yang finger power pierced out, a scorching breath rose, and the two completely different breaths of yin and yang were intertwined, forming a strange environment.

Just as this pure yang finger power was about to fall on Ye Hao's chest, his eyes suddenly opened, and an invisible momentum condensed around Ye Hao's body, and wisps of yin qi gathered on his side, cheering, as if Ye Hao was the king of this place.