Yang Ningfeng's eyes immediately froze, and he rushed forward without thinking about it...... Behind him, a spicy pain came, and when he touched his backhand, his hands were covered with blood, and under the unknown attack, he was directly injured.

"The blood spirit said that the demon beast here is a demon beast of the seventh rank of the Shipin, and it is so powerful?"

In the rush forward, he suddenly rushed behind a big tree, and he was secretly frightened.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the body of the tree shook, obviously this unknown demon beast was bombarding the tree, so frightened that Yang Ningfeng hurriedly grabbed the branch that spread in front of him, and with the help of his strength, the whole person shot out like an arrow, and turned around five or six meters in front of him.

"The sword spirit's eyes are red, and so are the eyes of the demon beasts he created. ”

Yang Ningfeng's first reaction was to think of the eyes of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, and then quickly looked at this demon wolf beast. I only saw that this demon wolf beast was more than a cut taller than the wolf that Yang Ningfeng imagined, and its body was yellow and white, staring at Yang Ningfeng at this time, his red eyes were full of hatred and ferocity, and the two front paws were slightly raised, and the tips of the claws were shining with a sharp luster.

"This is obviously more ferocious than the demon wolf outside! And it's a seventh-stage scholar...... Damn, if I can't beat it, won't it be eaten by it?" Yang Ningfeng felt that this demon wolf beast was an extremely ferocious guy, and fear suddenly arose in his heart.

Roar!

I don't know if I sensed that Yang Ningfeng was afraid, the demon wolf beast attacked again, kicked the ground with four claws, and flew directly at Yang Ningfeng.

Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng's face changed slightly, and he dodged to the right, and a small tree behind the position he was standing just now was directly torn apart by the demon wolf beast with its claws.

Seeing that the demon wolf beast couldn't hit Yang Ningfeng, its body spun around, and it came to Yang Ningfeng again, this time the speed was even faster.

"Why, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Seeing the demon wolf beast pounce again, Yang Ningfeng was a little angry, Yunlong was shocked, and with a twist of footsteps, the demon wolf beast made up the void from in front of him, but just as the demon wolf beast pounced in front of him, Yang Ningfeng smashed the demon wolf beast's body with a punch.

Bang!

With strong force, the demon wolf beast smashed out sideways, hit a small tree in front of it, and fell down with a small rebound, but seeing that it was about to land, the demon wolf beast's body suddenly turned over, and its four feet landed smoothly, it seemed that Yang Ningfeng's punch just now did not cause any harm to it.

"This skin is too thick, isn't it? Sword Spirit, Sword Spirit, are you creating an unbeatable demon beast for my brother and me to kill?"

Yang Ningfeng had fought with Zhao Donglai, a person with the strength of the seventh-stage Shipin, although he had won by a little trick before, but at least he had experience, but he was sure that the strength of this demon wolf beast was definitely much stronger than Zhao Donglai's, and now he was punched by him and there was nothing wrong with it, which made him feel numb in his scalp, and he was secretly frightened in his heart, and secretly complained bitterly.

"Roar!"

The demon wolf beast seemed to be even more angry when it was beaten away by Yang Ningfeng, and it jumped up again, and its sharp claws grabbed Yang Ningfeng's chest fiercely.

"Bang Bang..."

Feeling the oncoming fishy wind, Yang Ningfeng's face was solemn, and the Yunlong Surprise Step unfolded again, flashing to the side of the demon wolf beast, this time, it was directly a move of the Tyrannosaurus fist smacking out.

However, the demon wolf beast seemed to have known that Yang Ningfeng's footwork was wonderful, and he had already taken precautions, and just when Yang Ningfeng punched, his body suddenly turned around, and his right claw slapped on Yang Ningfeng's fist like lightning.

"Bang!"

The fists and claws collided, and Yang Ningfeng and the demon wolf beast flew upside down at the same time.

The body of the demon wolf beast fell out seven or eight meters away, but Yang Ningfeng was even more uncomfortable, his body flew sideways, directly breaking a small tree behind him, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, wiping the corners of his mouth, there was actually some blood flowing out, and at the same time he felt a stinging pain from his fist that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and when he looked at the fist, it was already bloody.

But before Yang Ningfeng had a chance to bandage or stop the bleeding, the demon wolf beast had already turned over from the ground and jumped up and pounced again.

In desperation, Yang Ningfeng gritted his teeth and planned to fight again, but as soon as the vitality in his body was running, he felt that there was danger behind him, which frightened him to look back, and suddenly his soul was rising, and he was in a cold sweat, only to see a pair of red eyes wide, the fierce and ferocious demon tiger beast had already reached his back at some point, and when he turned around, the two sharp claws of the demon tiger beast had already grabbed his back, and then ruthlessly tore it vigorously!

Chirping!

Yang Ningfeng heard the sound of his body being torn apart.

"Sword Spirit, you unscrupulous old fellow, you killed my brother and me......"

The flesh and bones behind his back had been torn apart, and the sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made his eyes black, Yang Ningfeng knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, and it was difficult to be spared, and he couldn't help but scold the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit before he died!

"Hello!"

The Blood Tiger Sword was inspired by an itch in the nose.

Who dares to scold you Blood Tiger God?

Rumble!

In the next moment, Yang Ningfeng felt a flower in front of him, thinking that he was dead, he was stunned, and then the whole person was stunned!

Incredible!

It's incredible!

He didn't even die!

He didn't die, he stood again in the place where he had just appeared in the Yellow Mountain, and what made him feel even more incredible was that his body was not harmed at all except for the soreness and weakness he felt from the fight with the demon beast just now.

"What's going on? My body has been torn open, wasn't it killed by the Demon Tiger Beast? How can I still be here? Could it be that everything just now is just an illusion?"

Yang Ningfeng was extremely shocked, and felt extremely shocked by the heart-rending pain and the feeling of death just now.

Roar!

Suddenly, a roar suddenly rose behind him, Yang Ningfeng turned around in shock, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out to be another demon wolf beast.

"Could it be that I can't die here at all, even if I am killed by a demon beast, I can be resurrected?

Looking at the demon wolf beast that pounced, Yang Ningfeng's heart was suddenly shocked, and an excited look appeared on his face~!

Yang Ningfeng understood! Here, he will not die, although the feeling of being torn apart is terrifying, but if he dies, he will be resurrected directly.

Knowing this, he was relieved! However, the sharp pain just now, the feeling of death was a clear memory, and he felt that he had already died once!

"Damn, dare to kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will tear you apart!"

But no matter what, the horror of being torn apart just now still made him angry, staring at the demon wolf beast that pounced on the red eyes flashing with a ferocious light, Yang Ningfeng roared angrily, although his body was sore and weak, he still met it blatantly......

Three hours were spent in Yang Ningfeng's continuous killing of demon beasts, but he himself was constantly killed and resurrected.

started one-on-one, and the demon beast with the strength of the seven-stage Shipin made Yang Ningfeng feel very difficult, and one against two was only killed.

But as he became more and more accustomed to the pain, his fear of death became weaker and weaker, and his shots became more and more open, more and more fierce, Uncle Yunlong Jinghong became more and more proficient, and the power of the Tyrannosaurus Fist became more and more powerful.

After three hours, although I felt that my experience, courage, and strength had been greatly improved, although my whole body was sore, I felt full of strength. However, now that he is facing the joint efforts of the three seven-stage Shipin demon beasts, he still has only the share of being killed.

But it is undeniable that with this kind of cultivation, his gains are indeed infinite, if he can really cultivate like this every day, it is difficult to think about not being strong!

Shout!

Once again, he was killed by three seven-stage Shipin demon beasts, but this time, he was no longer resurrected in the Yellow Mountain, but returned to the courtyard.

"Yes, yes, three hours of cultivation can kill the two seven-stage Shipin's team, it's better than I imagined, it seems that the goal of killing all the demon beasts there in three hours will arrive sooner than I expected. The most important thing is that you have broken through the limit six times in a row, and this hard work and perseverance are worthy of praise. Not bad, not bad......" Looking at Yang Ningfeng, who was panting like a cow and his face was pale due to almost losing his strength, without waiting for him to say anything, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit was already very satisfied with his praise.

"You also said that you scared me to death just now, and I thought my little life was lost there! Why didn't you tell me in advance? Hehe, hehe......" Yang Ningfeng recalled the situation of being killed for the first time, and his body trembled slightly for no reason, but he still had lingering palpitations, panting, and couldn't help but roll his eyes and said.

However, remembering that he scolded the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit at that time, Yang Ningfeng knew that he had blamed this old guy, and he felt a little guilty in his heart, so in the end, he couldn't help but let out a few dry laughs to cover it up.

"Why are you kid smiling so treacherously......"

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit glanced at Yang Ningfeng, and then said: "If you say it, can you have such a deep impression of being killed?" Boy, this is an experience that others can't have, and when others taste death, then they are really dead, but you are different, this will be of great help to you in the future." Take you now, although you know that death is very fearful, but you feel weak about the fear of death? Only those who have gone through real killing and experienced life and death can become truly strong, and you will understand my words better in the future...... Jump into the vat and bubble by yourself, don't waste the time you come in. ”

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit didn't know what Yang Ningfeng had scolded him just now, if he knew, he would have to kick this kid to death. After speaking, he waved his hand, and he actually conjured up a rocking chair, and his body was lying on the rocking chair, closing his eyes and shaking it gently, and he was still humming a song that he didn't know what it was.

"Shake and shake, the rocking chair gently shakes the wind, closes your eyes and looks at the sky, and the sky is gloomy. In the smokeless afterphotos of the red grass, who will be speechless? I want to get drunk with my madness, but there is no wine, only tea, and I sing about tea, and I am happy and tasteless......"

“......”

Yang Ningfeng couldn't help but be stunned as he watched the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit with his eyes closed, humming a strange scene.

This guy is too good at enjoying it, right?

Brother, I'm half dead now, he's good, what a pleasant day!

Yang Ningfeng resisted the urge to step forward and kick the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit down. Gritting his teeth, he endured the pain in his body and jumped into the water tank filled with the liquid with a thud.

I can't stand this guy's murderous songs, brother, I drowned in the water tank!