Chapter Forty-Eight: Yin Feng Ridge

"Since you're out, I'll let him go. Zhao Shaoyang said lightly.

The guards who were pinched by Zhao Shaoyang's neck were pleasantly surprised, and at this moment, a huge force came out of Zhao Shaoyang's hands.

Click!

Zhao Shaoyang used force in his hand, and suddenly pinched the guard's neck, how great is the strength of the eightfold martial artist the day after tomorrow, he just used a little force to pinch the guard in his hand to death.

He was as casual as pinching a chicken to death, and he was really rampant. In fact, Zhao Shaoyang does have a rampant capital, here, he is alone and has no scruples, while Murong Lan, who is also an eightfold acquirer, is different.

Ye Hao's figure flashed, turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the moonlit night. His injuries had all recovered, and his speed had climbed to the extreme in an instant, and before Zhao Shaoyang could react, Ye Hao had already disappeared from his field of vision.

Zhao Shaoyang snorted coldly, threw away the breathless guard in his hand like a chicken, and his figure flashed, chasing after Ye Hao. To him, Ye Hao is a treasure, as long as he is captured, his strength will be further enhanced.

"Tonight, you act as if nothing happened. Murong Lan glanced at the guards present and said in a commanding tone.

The moonlight was like water, and many of the guards present had experienced this toss, and it was difficult to fall asleep at night, as soon as they closed their eyes, the appearance of the tragic death of the guard who was strangled to death by Zhao Shaoyang appeared in their minds.

Ye Hao galloped all the way, he didn't need to open the map to know that Zhao Shaoyang must be following him closely, Ye Hao took out a moonlight bamboo leaf, held it in his hand, and the internal force surged, slowly refining it.

As the moonlight bamboo leaves were refined by Ye Hao, his Shadow Moon Technique stepped into the Xiaocheng realm, even to the point where it was extremely close to the Dacheng realm.

His aura gradually hidden, as if he had returned to the previous situation in the moonlight bamboo forest, and Ye Hao's aura disappeared again.

Zhao Shaoyang, who was chasing after him in the rear, suddenly changed his complexion slightly, he had always suspected that Ye Hao had some kind of hidden aura of martial arts, and at this moment, as Ye Hao's aura disappeared, his guess was confirmed.

Of course, even if Ye Hao's aura dissipated, he could still know Ye Hao's route by virtue of the traces on the ground.

But in this way, it will be a little more troublesome, and if you don't pay attention, you will follow the wrong direction.

"Little miscellaneous ......" Zhao Shaoyang scolded angrily, his face was pale, his speed couldn't help but decrease, in order to ensure that the direction was not wrong, he had to do this.

"Dacheng realm. "With the last Moonlight Bamboo Leaf being refined by Ye Hao, his Shadow Moon Technique has been cultivated to the Dacheng realm.

Even if there is no moonlight, the Shadow Moon Technique of the Dacheng Realm can still conceal the breath, and as for the concealment of the body, it still needs to use the moonlight.

Ye Hao's aura at this time was completely hidden, and it was basically impossible for Zhao Shaoyang to track him by locking his breath. This does not mean that the crisis is over, only by killing Zhao Shaoyang can the current crisis be solved.

"I don't know how far the dragon marrow liquid can improve my internal strength?" Ye Hao decided to take the dragon marrow liquid to improve my internal force cultivation.

Ling Xu's footwork relies on internal force to provide the source, and if his internal force increases, his speed will also increase accordingly. At that time, his speed may be able to surpass Zhao Shaoyang.

Ye Hao hurried for an hour, found a secluded place, sat cross-legged, refining the dragon marrow liquid required concentration of his mind, and he couldn't be distracted, of course it was impossible for him to refine it in the process of hurrying.

After the dragon marrow liquid entered his abdomen, a mellow smell surged into his heart, making him intoxicated. This dragon marrow liquid was like an old wine that had been brewing for many years, and he couldn't help but fall into it.

A trace of dragon marrow was refined by him, and his internal strength cultivation was rising steadily, after a stick of incense, Ye Hao stood up, he clenched his fists lightly, and an invisible air flow surged, and suddenly the sand and dust flew, and the breeze was slow.

The speed of refining the dragon marrow liquid is many times faster than refining the Yuan Qi Stone, and the effect of this dragon marrow liquid is really extraordinary, making his internal force go half the way on the road of the sixth level of the day after tomorrow.

In other words, his internal strength at this time was already considered medium in the Sixfold Acquired Sect, and with a slight step of Ye Hao's footsteps, his person appeared ten steps away.

"The speed has increased by at least 20%. Ye Hao made a preliminary assessment of his speed, and with this extra twenty percent of his internal force, he had a little more certainty of saving his life.

Ye Hao's footwork unfolded and disappeared into the night, and the improvement of his cultivation not only increased his speed, but also allowed him to persist longer under the full outburst.

In the early morning, the sun was rising, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, Ye Hao stared at an endless and gloomy mountain in front of him, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

The mountain in front of it is called Yinfeng Ridge, which is eerie and terrifying, and is accompanied by yin qi all year round. Moreover, there was still the death qi that Ye Hao needed the most in the Yin Wind Ridge, and with these death qi, he could cultivate the life and death seal to the entry realm.

According to legend, there are often demons and ghosts in the Yin Wind Ridge, and the warriors who are not strong enough dare not step into the Yin Wind Ridge at all, and only the warriors with strong blood will not be afraid of the demons and ghosts.

In the Yin Wind Ridge, the Yin Qi was dense and silent, and wisps of Yin Qi invisible to the naked eye were floating in the Yin Wind Ridge.

"Senior brother, I don't know how far away that evil qi is from us?" In the Yin Wind Ridge, a trembling voice sounded.

The two figures walked side by side, and one of them was a silver-robed young man with an evil face holding a compass, "Senior brother, it is the first time you have entered this Yin Wind Ridge, it is normal to be afraid, just wait until you get used to it, the disciples of our Yin Sha Sect are born to be accompanied by Yin Sha Qi, if you are afraid, how can you practice?"

"Senior brother taught me a lesson. The young man beside him nodded repeatedly.

"Hey, junior brother, there is a great opportunity for you to show your skills, you have to behave well. The silver-robed young man smiled evilly, and he led his junior brother to change direction.

......

Ye Hao's figure shuttled through the Yin Wind Ridge, and suddenly, he stopped, and his gaze fell ten steps in front of him.

There was a human-like monster there, with a green face and fangs, and a cloak that concealed its appearance. Without waiting for Ye Hao to think about it, the blue-faced and fanged monster had already pounced, and as soon as the monster raised his hand, it was accompanied by a yin wind.

Ye Hao flicked his index finger, and an incomparably thick pure yang finger power poured out, hitting the blue-faced fanged monster.

The blue-faced fanged monster's body trembled slightly, took a step back, and continued to pounce towards Ye Hao.

"The power of the sixfold pinnacle of the day after tomorrow. "Ye Hao sensed the strength of the other party when he fought with the blue-faced fanged monster, and more importantly, the skin and flesh of the other party were not like ordinary martial artists, but like they were cast with iron.

Whew!

The blue-faced fanged monster snapped his fingernails out as he slashed out, setting off a sonic boom. Ye Hao's body moved, avoiding the attack of the blue-faced fanged monster.

He took one step and came behind the monster, and he suddenly threw a punch, the sound wave rolled, the qi and blood roared, and five qi and blood powers blasted into the monster's body one after another.

Boom! Boom!

In the next moment, the blue-faced fanged monster burst open, turning into a pool of jet-black blood.

"Ahem......" A slight cough sounded from not far away, the silver-robed young man stared at Ye Hao with a cold face, the junior brother on his side had blood spilling from the corner of his mouth at this time, Ye Hao thought about it a little in his heart, and he understood the ins and outs of the matter.

"Boy, you destroyed my junior brother's refining corpse, and as compensation, I will use you to build a new refining corpse. The silver-robed young man smiled suspiciously, and the cold air in his eyes was pressing.

The junior disciple beside him obviously had a flash of excitement in his eyes when he heard this, and his eyes stared directly at Ye Hao.

Ye Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, he guessed that the monster with blue faces and fangs before might have been refined by them after killing the sixfold martial artist of the day after tomorrow, and at this moment, they wanted to refine themselves into that monster.

For this kind of person, Ye Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense, he stepped out, and the surging waves rolled out, heading towards the silver-robed young man.

Ye Hao's pure yang finger power penetrated through the void, and it was about to fall on the silver-robed young man in an instant. At this moment, the silver-robed young man smiled disdainfully, he raised his hand and waved, and a burly monster with silver skin around him blocked in front of Ye Hao.

Laugh at!

Ye Hao's pure yang finger landed on the monster, and suddenly sparks splashed, Ye Hao's finger seemed to fall on the copper wall, unable to shake it in the slightest.