"Is this the legendary place of the Spirit Cave?

After a long distance, what appeared in front of Yang Hao's eyes was a small cave condensed by a little green luminous light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This fluorescence is actually the spiritual liquid, and only when the spiritual energy reaches a certain degree of richness will it turn into spiritual liquid. If you don't take into account the massive amethyst income of Haoyue Hall, cultivating here is definitely nearly a hundred times faster than the True Moon Sect, or even more.

After all, there is only one spiritual acupoint in the True Moon Sect, and the quality may be higher than this spiritual acupoint, but the aura it exudes needs to cover most of the area of the True Moon Sect, especially the cultivation place of each disciple, and no matter how rich the aura is, it will be dispersed nearly ten thousand times.

Yang Hao didn't dare to delay, he had already sensed that the lion cub was approaching quickly, and he was extremely angry.

Therefore, he completely locked his divine sense on the small cave and determined the location of the spirit chalcedony as soon as possible.

It was just a moment of breath, and he set his eyes on a spring in the corner of the cave.

"Is this clear spring ......?"

Before Yang Hao got closer, he felt the most spiritual and holy aura emanating from the 'clear spring'.

When I put my hand into the 'clear spring', there was no resistance, and there was a hint of warmth.

"This is the spiritual liquid pool, it has gathered so much, and this time it has made a lot of money. ”

He carefully ingested a drop of spiritual liquid into his body to refine, and the pure energy was equivalent to the sum of the energy of 10,000 amethysts, which was really too perverted.

Yang Hao didn't think about it, his divine sense contacted a certain empty storage bag and moved the spiritual liquid as quickly as possible.

At the same time, reach into the bottom of the pool of spiritual fluid and grope for it.

There is no doubt that the spirit chalcedony is the crystallization of the spirit liquid pool, and what he is looking for is the trace of the spirit chalcedony.

"There it is!"

His arm tightened, almost using all his strength, and in a roar, he pulled out a white jade pillar the thickness of an arm.

Yang Hao didn't deliberately absorb it, and a steady stream of pure spiritual power flowed into his body as if he was attracted.

"This spirit chalcedony is really a strange treasure, the spiritual power that escapes alone is terrifying, if you can completely refine this root, you should be able to raise your cultivation to the peak of the eighth layer of true spirits. ”

After the things arrived, Yang Hao was still trying his best to take away the spiritual fluid. Although the effect of the spiritual fluid is a little worse than that of the spiritual chalcedony, but so many spiritual fluids are gathered together, and the energy is by no means smaller than this spiritual chalcedony.

No wonder Lu Feng's guy volunteered to enter here, I'm afraid he also planned to keep the spiritual liquid for himself, and now it's cheap.

After Yang Hao took about half of the spiritual liquid from the spiritual liquid pool, the deafening sound of a lion's roar echoed throughout the cave, and a lion with a copper-colored mane had already appeared in front of him.

The peak of the middle stage of enlightenment!

Yang Hao made an accurate judgment of his strength, but he still didn't stop collecting the spirit liquid, because he had long been ready for battle.

Woohoo......

Six consecutive blades of gale shot out in Yang Hao's mind.

The principle that the first strike is stronger, Yang Hao couldn't be clearer, although these wind blades can't cause damage to the lion cub, but it's still okay to stop its steps.

After a few breaths, the spiritual liquid can be completely emptied, and I can't help but increase the control of my divine sense, hoping to take it away as soon as possible.

Although Yang Hao only had the peak cultivation of the seventh layer of the True Spirit, the strength of the Spirit Yuan was almost the same as that of an ordinary comprehension body, and the speed of the wind blade he cast was extremely fast, and in an instant, it cracked the star-point fluorescence suspended in the air.

It's a pity that although the wind blade is fast, the speed of the Polar Shadow Lion is even faster, and the huge lion body seems to be bulky, but in fact it is extremely flexible, and it is really simple to avoid the wind blade without any angle.

Yang Hao didn't intend that the wind blade could cause damage to this fang, but he still kept casting it, anyway, it was condensed into a magic seal, as long as there were enough spirit elements, it could be instantaneous. Moreover, the wind blade does not consume many spirit elements, and as the Polar Shadow Lion approaches, it will only become more and more passive, and it will still be enough to gain time to count the breaths.

Ideally, Yang Hao's guess is indeed perfect, but this lion cub is a variable.

When it watched the spiritual liquid in the spiritual liquid pool being quickly drained, and sensed that the spiritual chalcedony had no more breath, its ferocity suddenly increased greatly.

The hideous and sharp beast teeth were exposed, the copper-colored mane stood upside down like a hedgehog, and the violent aura had not spread for long, and the strong lion body had already pulled out a layer of palpitating black shadows.

Yang Hao's face did not change, and after taking away the last drop of spiritual liquid, his right arm, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, burst out with a punch.

The power of the True Yuan, the power of the flesh blessing of the Eight Treasure Pendant, the energy of the small muscle unit, the basic power of the sevenfold body refining, and the power increase brought by the Collapse Iron Fist!

Under the layered power of power, the power of this punch is no longer comparable.

The strength of the Polar Shadow Lion King is too strong, and Yang Hao has no other way, but he is not afraid of this young lion at all.

If the beast's speed is the highest speed it has, it will most likely be killed.

"Broken Iron!"

The lion's claws slammed into each other with its tiny fists, splashing a huge wind that cut through the rocks, but this wind only acted on the young lion, because in terms of strength, it was not comparable to Yang Hao at all.

Click......

The crunch of broken bones echoed through the cave, as the lion's claws snapped under the force of the Iron Fist.

The pain made the lion cub, who had almost lost his mind, wake up, and the strength of the human warrior in front of him was completely beyond his expectations.

In the fight just now, the wild intuition made it feel psychologically suppressed, and it suddenly pulled away for a while.

But Yang Hao didn't give it a chance to adjust at all, he had to defeat this beast as quickly as possible, and then escape from the cave, otherwise how the situation would develop, it was really unknown.

The Thousand Phantom Fan and the Soul Seal were sacrificed at the same time.

With a wave of the Thousand Illusion Fan, the Flame Phantom Array was instantly generated, and then the cyan brilliance of the Soul Suppression Seal was extremely prosperous, and the Soul Suppression Killing was mercilessly urged to the extreme.

Invisible energy fluctuations scattered out in all directions, all of which blasted towards the lion cub's sea of knowledge.

This Polar Shadow Lion has a body of speed, but because he was carried away by anger, he misjudged Yang Hao's strength.

If it didn't take the initiative to attack, Yang Hao wouldn't be able to help it. But since it is so fierce, it really can't blame Yang Hao.

The body of demon beasts is strong, but their divine sense is weaker than that of human warriors, which is a common phenomenon. Even if this lion cub is a demon beast in the middle stage of comprehension, its divine sense is at most equivalent to an ordinary True Spirit Seventh-level martial artist.

In the phantom array, it has no power to crack at all, and the damage caused to it by the Soul Suppression Kill is even more powerful.

In just ten breaths, the lion cub was already bleeding from seven orifices, and the breath of his whole body was dissipating, and he couldn't die anymore.

Yang Hao didn't have any extra time to study it, so he copied it, put the remnants of the lion cub into the space ring, and galloped towards the exit at the fastest speed.

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