Yang Ming thought about it, after all, he was already a black soul demon warrior, even if it was a white soul demon warrior in his hands, he might not be able to get benefits, most of the demon warriors who went to the psychedelic forest to find the attribute will were at the purple soul level, only a few were black soul demon warriors, and these black soul powerhouses all wanted to enhance the power of the realm by fusing multiple attribute wills, and there was no direct conflict of interest with him. He immediately decided to try his luck in the psychedelic forest.

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At the branch of a tree, Yang Ming was resting on his food rations against the trunk of the tree, this was the third day he had left Iron Fire City, and he was thinking about how to improve his strength. Ever since Long Yuanjian came back, Yang Ming felt that his cultivation speed had decreased, and for such a long time, he felt that his realm had not improved significantly.

In fact, Yang Ming is not without progress, but the total amount of his magic essence is far beyond that of ordinary people, according to the speed of ordinary people, it takes him nine days to have the same effect on the results achieved by others in one day of cultivation, which is also the disadvantage of multiple attributes. However, such drawbacks will be alleviated after condensing the realm, because after having the domain, you can mobilize the magic essence of one side of the world to assist yourself in cultivation, which is why Yang Ming wants to find the attribute will quickly.

"Judging from the place that Shan Lao pointed to, it will take two days from here, and I have to say that the yin and yang plate is really big enough." Yang Ming took the map, gestured, and hit the road again.

On the fifth day, when the morning light poured into the earth, Yang Ming, who had been on the road all night, finally came to the vicinity of the destination psychedelic forest, these days, about the news of the psychedelic forest, Yang Ming also inquired and understood, what shocked him the most was the survival rate in the psychedelic forest, the people who could live and come out of the psychedelic forest, only about fifty percent, such a survival rate, really surprised Yang Ming for a while.

However, this can't scare those demon warriors who want to condense the realm, Yang Ming came all the way and saw that many people were rushing towards this forest, probably to increase their chances of survival, many people rushed to the psychedelic forest in groups.

The attribute will is extremely tempting for any demon martial artist with a perfect purple soul. If you are lucky enough to get an attribute will that matches your own attributes, then you will have the conditions to step into the Dark Soul Demon Warrior, which is a kind of thing that can change the fate of many people.

The huge flow of people has also brought business opportunities, and some people have established a city on the periphery of the psychedelic forest, called the psychedelic city, to provide services for the demon warriors who come to find the will of the attributes, including the most basic food and accommodation, as well as seeking to form a team and sell some elixirs harvested from the forest......

Therefore, the psychedelic forest, which was originally inaccessible, has now changed from the scenery of the past, and there are people everywhere, and in the forest, you can see human figures shuttling through it from time to time.

As for how many unlucky eggs have become fertilizer in the mountains and forests, no one knows, but everyone understands that if you want to enter the forest and get the attribute will, if you don't have a few brushes in your hand, even if you can escape from the mouth of the monster, you can't say it, the next moment, you will be killed by a cold arrow from the shadows.

Even if Yang Ming was strong, he didn't dare to venture in, so he chose to rest in Psychedelic City for a night and recuperate before entering.

The next day, when the morning came, the psychedelic city also became noisy, many teams were assembled outside the city, and then marched towards the forest one after another, and many people were in a hurry, like that, as if the attribute will in the forest would be robbed of it too late, which fell in Yang Ming's eyes, it was inevitably a little funny.

"It's time to go."

Yang Ming muttered to himself, and walked straight into the forest, keeping a certain distance from the others.

Walking into the forest, the sky seems to be a lot darker, a faint sense of depression shrouded in everyone's hearts, listening to the beast roar faintly coming from a distant place, the smile on everyone's face is slightly restrained, in this kind of place, if you are cautious and careless, it is not uncommon to lose your life. All the teams, whether they were in a group of one or three, were also a little wary of each other, and after entering the forest, they separated.

For these, Yang Ming didn't pay attention to it, and a person directly advanced into the depths of the forest in a straight line, making the people around him dumbfounded.

"This person wants to enter the depths of the psychedelic forest alone, I don't know if it is ignorance or arrogance, this behavior is undoubtedly looking for death."

When others saw that Yang Ming was so young, he dared to enter the psychedelic forest alone, and whispered to him, but all of them fell into his ears, he smiled slightly, and did not argue with others, showing that he did not take it to heart and took care of himself.

Soon, a faint layer of clouds and mist appeared in the environment around Yang Ming, proving that he had reached the core of the psychedelic forest, which was full of dangers, and the attribute will was hidden in the mist, but more of them were illusions and robbers.

That's right, there are people who take advantage of the fog to rob people passing by, there are not a few such people, and they are all gangs, one person in the team triggers the illusion, and the others will stay by his side and wait for him to get out of the illusion, and so on, greatly increasing their survival rate in the forest.

Yang Ming's luck was indeed not good, and he encountered robbers not long after entering the core area.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking wind struck, Yang Ming dodged the dark arrow sideways, and he was already surrounded by more than ten people, led by a black soul intermediate demon warrior, and the rest were all people from the purple soul realm, and the worst was also a purple soul intermediate.

"Boy, I see that you dare to enter the psychedelic forest alone, you must have a powerful magic weapon to rely on, hurry up and hand over all the magic weapons and belongings, Uncle Ben can consider sparing your life."

The Black Soul Demon Warrior led by him opened his mouth and said, his favorite thing for Qiu Hu is a person like Yang Ming, who relies on powerful magic weapons to enter the forest alone, and the final result of these is to be killed by him and snatch away the magic weapons.

Yang Ming smiled confidently at the leader and said, "I do rely on something, but it's not the powerful magic weapon you said, but my own strength. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ming's figure disappeared in place, and a sharp fist shadow was rapidly enlarged in Qiu Hu's pupils, so startled that he took a few steps back and hurriedly drew his knife to resist.

"Bell!"

The fist slammed into the back of the knife, and the strong force directly shook Qiu Hu's arms numb, and he retreated in embarrassment, almost falling to the ground.

"Give it all to me, kill him!" Qiu Hu shouted, and the people around him swarmed up.

Yang Ming's face was calm, and he glanced at the guy who was shocked by him and retreated, and at this moment, the latter was staring at him with a fierce face, and the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong. He could see that these guys were acting a little crazy, obviously the kind of real outlaws, and the only way to deal with this kind of people was to use force.

More than a dozen people shot at Yang Ming at the same time, the momentum was quite huge, and it might not be possible to deal with it if they were others, but it was a pity that the object was Yang Ming. His legs shook, and he instantly came to the position of a person, and he shook the person to vomit blood and retreat with one palm, and then turned his eyes sharply to another strong man in the crowd.

This person looked frightened, hurriedly retreated, Yang Ming's backhand was a thunderbolt pointing spear swept out, bringing up a pillar of blood, this person covered his chest and slowly fell.

When Qiu Hu saw this situation, he immediately felt bad, and shouted to the rest of his subordinates: "The idea is too hard, retreat!" ”

"Want to go? Asked me if I had chosen such a job, I must be ready to be killed at any time. ”

Yang Ming rushed directly to the next person, and it only took one move to take his life, and then rushed towards the others. The screams were endless, and in less than ten minutes, Qiu Hu was the only one left.

Qiu Hu's eyes were full of anger, he couldn't have imagined that the group of robbers who had been evil for many years would be taken by a kid.

"You are not a Purple Soul Demon Warrior, and Purple Soul does not have such a strong strength..."

Qiu Hu shouted angrily as he retreated, being able to slaughter so many Purple Soul Demon Martial Artists is not something that ordinary people can do, even if it is him, it will take a lot of effort to do it.

Yang Ming grinned, revealing his white teeth, and then said, "I didn't say that I was a Purple Soul Demon Martial Artist, but you surrounded me without saying anything, and you are to blame for such an end." ”

"Bastard!"

Hearing this, Qiu Hu was also furious, and the momentum of the black soul intermediate level suddenly surged out, drawing his sword and pointing at Yang Ming, who was coming over, he charged his strength and slashed, and a fiery red sword flew out instantly.

The magic element surged, as soon as Yang Ming's soles stepped on the ground, his figure turned into a blurred figure, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Qiu Hu, turning his palm into a split, and the sharp qi quickly took shape, directly tearing the air, smashing the fiery red knife, and quickly slashing towards the latter.

Qiu Hu's face was gloomy and cold, and the fierce palm wind blew his face full of pain, and his hands quickly changed one seal after another, and the fiery red magic essence also surged from his body like a tide, and finally quickly condensed in his palm.

"Pure Yang Palm!"

Qiu Hu slapped at the palm of the split, the violent wave of qi made the surrounding clouds and mist surge, and the two of them each took more than ten steps back, in general, it was Yang Ming who had the upper hand, and when he split the knife, he had already consumed part of his power, so that he could still be on the same level as Qiu Hu, which was enough to prove his strength.

"Boy, one move will kill you!"

The fierceness on Qiu Hu's face was even worse, he stepped out, held the knife in his right hand, and suddenly slashed down angrily at Yang Ming, who was rushing over!

"Five Tiger Flame Knife!"

A sword that was more condensed than before flew out like lightning, and on that sword, the fire demon element was extremely concentrated, and there seemed to be tiger stripes emerging, and wherever it passed, the plants and trees were burned one after another.

Yang Ming's face was still unwavering, he steadied his horse, clenched his fist with his right hand, swung it out vigorously, and shouted in his heart: "Wind and thunder kill fist!" ”

This is the first time that Yang Ming has used the Wind Thunder Killing Fist after being promoted to the Black Soul Demon Warrior, compared to the previous Wind and Thunder Killing Fist, now the energy is more restrained, and the momentum is not outstanding, but it does not mean that the power has decreased, on the contrary, the energy is completely integrated into the fist, which is more destructive.

The two came into contact, and the Flame Sword only lasted for two seconds before it was crushed by the power of wind and thunder, and there was nothing left to resist Yang Ming's fist.

"How is this possible?"

Qiu Hu was still immersed in the shock of his sword being shattered, and in the next second, the wind and thunder killing fist had already hit his chest, and the powerful force directly connected his front chest to his back, opening a blood hole that could transmit light, and all the internal organs inside were twisted to pieces, and a black soul demon warrior died in the hands of Yang Ming.