Yang Qianming, who was running all the way, became more and more uneasy in his heart the more he walked, and his whole face turned pale.

"Brother Qianming, why is your face so bad, are you seriously injured?" Dugu Dark Xiang asked with concern.

Yang Qianming shook his head and responded, "Maybe it's too tired, the side effects of the continuous battle and high mental tension in the Sunset Forest." ”

After hearing this answer, Dugu Dark Xiang turned over his hand and took out a pill, and handed it to Yang Qianming and said, "This is the Divine Fixing Pill, which has the magical effect of restoring fatigue." ”

After taking it in his hand, Yang Qianming threw it into his mouth without thinking about it.

Suddenly, the elixir melted when it met Jin, and turned into a warm liquid that flowed to Yang Qianming's body, and the fatigue was indeed reduced a lot, and even the side effects after performing the Destroying Miè - Bone Purification Technique disappeared.

The miraculous effect of this elixir really surprised Yang Qianming, but the nervous uneasiness in his heart did not decrease in the slightest, and it became more and more intense.

"Roar!!"

A beast roar sounded out of thin air, Yang Qianming's heart was shocked, he couldn't be more familiar with this beast roar, who else would there be if it wasn't the lion tiger beast.

"Tread. The lion and tiger beast jumped over Yang Qianming and the three of them, directly blocking their path, and Yang Qianming looked at the young man riding on it again, and his face suddenly changed.

Looking at Yang Qianming, whose face was changing again and again, Xuanyuan Nangong said proudly: "Haha, we met again, it's really fate." ”

Looking at him coldly, Yang Qianming said angrily: "Who wants to have any fate with a despicable and shameless villain like you, what do you mean by blocking my way?"

After listening to Yang Qianming's dissatisfied tone, Xuanyuan Nanluo also put away his hypocritical face, and his hideous expression showed a gloomy expression: "What do you mean? Don't you understand?"

Seeing that what he answered was not what he asked, Yang Qianming could no longer bear the cold voice and said: "In the forest, I didn't want to pursue the matter of you letting us be a substitute for the dead ghost for you, but now that you have taken the initiative to provoke, do you really think that this sword can't kill your dog?"

After saying that, the cold ice battle intent was activated, and the Silver Moon Sword quietly appeared in Yang Qianming's hand, and after gathering the divine power around him, Yang Qianming instantly reached the best state of battle.

Then Yang Qianming, who had no choice, had to put Zhang Ruoxue in front of him into the Evil Yuan Ding under the gaze of Dugu Dark Fragrance and Tianlun. In this case, Yang Qianming really had no other way but to explain it to the two of them afterwards.

The reason why they were powerless to resist in the Sunset Forest was because Yang Qianming and Yu Fan were both affected by the self-detonation of the Natal Pill by the Blue Water Tongtianjiao.

Now Yang Qianming's injuries have completely healed under the effect of the life force and the pill just now, and his strength has reached an unprecedented best state.

Although the strength of the person in front of him had reached the early stage of Emperor Zun and he had two 100,000-year-old beast bones, Yang Qianming thought that he could not endanger his own life.

However, it is also because of the light kneading of Yang Qianming and Yu Fan in the sunset forest that Xuanyuan Nanluo has always thought that Yang Qianming's strength is like a grasshopper in his eyes.

A mentality of underestimating the enemy also quietly lived in Xuanyuan Nanluo's heart.

"Brother Qianming, his strength is very strong, let's go together!" Dugu Dark Fragrance and Tianlun jumped down from the trembling wind wolf that had been shocked by the lion and tiger beast at the same time.

Looking at them, Yang Qianming said word by word: "It's just a clown who jumps off the beam, I am enough for one person!"

Listening to Yang Qianming's arrogant words, Dugu Dark Xiang did not have the slightest doubt, because he was convinced that the man in front of him could do it as long as he said it.

"Okay, you arrogant man, let you taste the power of the vengeful claw!" Xuanyuan Nangong said and suddenly jumped down on the lion and tiger beast, and the lion and tiger beast under the seat rushed towards Yang Qianming, and the saint-level eighth-order strength emanating from it was extremely terrifying.

Yang Qianming saw the lion tiger beast rushing towards him, and instantly became solemn, after all, this is a war beast equivalent to the strength of the human emperor saint, and it can destroy the world with every move.

The first and second blood eye bone skills were instantly opened, and Yang Qianming's strength also jumped from the early stage of the emperor to the early stage of the emperor.

Xuanyuan Nanluo, who saw this scene from a distance, was surprised, but still looked disdainful.

Joke, he definitely didn't believe that it was Yang Qianming in the early stage of the Emperor Zun, who could withstand the angry blow of the Lion Tiger Beast comparable to the strength of the Emperor Saint.

After feeling the power that belonged to the early stage of Emperor Zun, Yang Qianming's blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent, and he couldn't care about hiding his strength at the critical moment.

Green, blue, green, green, and green five beast rings of different colors floated under his feet, and the power of Yang Qianming's whole body suddenly soared into the sky.

After seeing clearly the four 10,000-year-old beast rings and one 100,000-year beast ring under Yang Qianming's feet, Xuanyuan Nanluo shook his head in shock this time and muttered: "Impossible! He is only in the emperor realm, how can he have so many beast rings, you must know that even the Holy Venerable only has four beast rings!

Although he was shocked in his heart, his desire to kill Yang Qianming became even stronger, and Xuanyuan Nanluo stared at the lion tiger beast that was attacking angrily.

Xuanyuan Nanluo pinned all his hopes on this lion and tiger beast.

At the first time, Yang Qianming took the lead in releasing the third Beast Ring Bone Technique, and a layer of red barrier rose out of his chest, and then enveloped Yang Qianming's whole body into it.

Fighting against a war beast equivalent to the strength of the Emperor Saint, Yang Qianming prepared the strongest bone skill as soon as he made a move.

"Nine Shades of Cold Ice Slash!" The Silver Moon Sword was wrapped in layers of cold ice, and it collided with the front paws of the Lion Tiger Beast in Yang Qianming's hand, and then there was a sky-shattering sound, and Yang Qianming's entire body was shocked and flew away.

After his feet drew two deep trenches on the ground, Yang Qianming inserted the Silver Moon Sword into the ground for as much as half a foot before stopping his body, and at the same time, his chest felt stuffy, and a breath of blood gushed out of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the Lion Tiger Beast was so strong, even if Yang Qianming was fighting hard with a hundred thousand years of bone skills, he was not his opponent.

Looking down at the broken red barrier, Yang Qianming smiled bitterly, this is still protected by the red barrier, and the least injured consequence has been achieved.

Looking at Yang Qianming, who was shocked by the lion and tiger beast's blow, Xuanyuan Nangong leaked a look of relaxation, and a hanging heart finally let go: "What if there are many beast rings, every one of them is a fart if they are not strong!

Seeing the lion and tiger beast that pounced on him again, Yang Qianming had to endure the injuries in his body and forcibly raised his sword to meet him.

"Bang!" There was another fierce collision, and Yang Qianming and the Lion Tiger Beast each retreated backwards after the impact of power.

This time, Yang Qianming did not use bone skills, but relied on his own strength to collide with it.

After continuously retreating for dozens of meters, Yang Qianming stopped his body, but the lion and tiger beast still took a few steps back and fixed its body.

"Whew. Drops of sweat quietly rolled down Yang Qianming's sideburns, and Yang Qianming's mouth and nose were panting heavily at the same time.

Yang Qianming, who has never tried melee combat, has a deep experience in this time, and melee combat is another feeling. In the few years that Yang Qianming was a killer, he didn't have the opportunity to experience this kind of exhilarating feeling.

Come on! With a low cry in his heart, Yang Qianming's sword figure continued to burst away.

"Whew!" The Silver Moon Sword collided with the Ligermon's sharp claws again, and the body of the Silver Moon Sword was slightly bent and trembling by the Lion Tiger's power, and then let out a roar of "Buzz, Buzz!"

This time, the liger seemed to have lost its patience, and its thick tail quickly struck towards Yang Qianming.

"Bang!" Yang Qianming, who didn't check for a while, was suddenly blown upside down by this blow, and his body smashed seven or eight big trees surrounded by ten people.

Yang Qianming, who tried to get up from the ground, couldn't get up at all, and after a churn in his body, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again.

"Brother Qianming!" Dugu Dark Fragrance suddenly came, came to Yang Qianming's side, and stretched out his supple arms to lift him up from the ground.

Tianlun also rushed to protect the two of them at the right time, and a spear turned over in his hand without stopping, completely in a posture of starting a war at any time.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine!" Yang Qianming said, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and swept out from Dugu Dark Fragrance and Tianlun's side.

After a series of flashes, it reappeared on the opposite side of the liger.

"Without you, I wouldn't have gotten Blue Lingzhi, so I won't kill you no matter what, but in order to solve the trouble, I have to make you lose the ability to fight!" Yang Qianming was ready to show all his strength and no longer hid.

If he didn't change his body, under normal circumstances, whatever bone skills Yang Qianming used, the result would not be able to make the Lion Tiger Beast so seriously injured that he couldn't fight.

If he wants to completely lose his ability to fight, Yang Qianming knows that he must come up with a stronger strength.

I don't know why, every time Yang Qianming transforms, he doesn't need to chant any spells and magic, he can just calm down and complete the transformation.

The jet-black hair turned bright white as it was extended, and a pair of red eyes were a little demonic, and two large bags protruded from the back, slowly stretching out two pairs of huge wings.

Yang Qianming completed the complex and painful transformation of the fallen angel at the speed of all the heavenly demons.

Everyone looked at Yang Qianming, who was hanging a dark six-pointed star hanging under their feet, and Yang Qianming, who was constantly flapping his two wings behind him, and they were all shocked.

"Brother Qianming, how can he be a heavenly demon" Dugu was darkly fragrant, and Yang Qianming's shock to her made her unable to ease her mind for a while.

And Tianlun was much calmer than Dugu Dark Fragrance, but after being slightly surprised, there was no other change in expression.

If you want to say that the expression is the most exciting, it is Xuanyuan Nangong who is bent on killing Yang Qianming.

Looking at Yang Qianming, whose strength was rising in front of him, Xuanyuan Nangong was now as uncomfortable as swallowing a dead fly.

After feeling the temporary strength of the Emperor Saint, Yang Qianming had the illusion that he could destroy the world with a random punch.

Yang Qianming, whose whole body was covered with the power of the Dark Demon God, looked like a god of death, which made people feel terrible.

The lion and tiger beast in front of him also flashed a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but this hesitation was quickly controlled by the spirit rune buried in the depths of his soul.