"Die!"

Yang Yan shouted violently, and the Fire Flame Sword launched the Clear Wind Sword Technique, slashing down with a sword, and staggered with the figure of the Wind Wolf rushing in.

"Plop"

The aura was exhausted, coupled with the wounds on his body, and he lost too much blood, Yang Yan couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground, his breath was sluggish, and he fainted.

And the galloping wind wolf, the body suddenly slammed, and then blood splattered, split in half, and fell to the ground and died!

"Hey!"

A sigh sounded out of thin air, and then a young man dressed in black appeared next to Yang Yan who had fainted, looking at Yang Yan's wounds, flowing blood, and closed eyes, and sighed: "Your Highness, why are you so troubled?"

This person is Yang Yan's shadow guard, Shadow Seven, this is the first time he has appeared after being sent to follow Yang Yan, even Yang Yan only knows that there is a shadow guard to protect him, and he has not seen Shadow Seven.

Although Yang Yan asked him not to follow up, it was his duty to protect Yang Yan, how could he rest assured that Yang Yan would be alone in this demon beast mountain range full of demon beasts, that is, he had been following Yang Yan, but he was just far away, after all, although Yang Yan's cultivation was far from him, he had been with him for a few years, and he should always be able to detect a little bit of his breath.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Yan entered the dense forest, he ran into the high-level beast Iron Armored Bull, fortunately, there was no danger, but the next day, he encountered the high-level beast Wind Wolf, which made Yang Yan dangerous, and Ying Qi almost couldn't bear to make a move, thinking of Yang Yan's words, he held back again, but he had already made up his mind, if Yang Yan really couldn't resist it, he would shoot, but he didn't expect that the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and Yang Yan, who had been able to keep dodging, turned defeat into victory and killed the Wind Wolf in one fell swoop.

Looking at Yang Yan's closed eyes, even Ying Qi couldn't help but admire the abnormality, although he knew that the Seven Princes were talented, but after all, he had never experienced hardships, but he could survive in such a realm of life and death, how could ordinary people do it?

With a sigh of emotion, Ying Qi bent down and picked up the unconscious Yang Yan, and walked away quickly, Yang Yan's injury this time was somewhat serious, and he had to deal with it as soon as possible.

Not long after Ying Qi left, another figure appeared there, this person was dressed in a white dress, covered with a light veil, only revealing a pair of eyes, but it was extremely beautiful, staring at the direction where Ying Qi left, and choked softly: "Chen'er, I'm sorry for you!"

After standing for a long time, the masked woman's figure flashed and disappeared.

..............................

Shadow Seven galloped all the way with Yang Yan on his back, and the trees beside him were all rapidly backwards, blurred.

The sound of water flowing from the front kept coming, getting louder and louder, and then it was even more deafening, and at this moment Shadow Seven stopped.

The sight suddenly opened up, a hundred zhang in front of him, a hundred zhang high cliff came into view, a stream of water like a white dragon, from the top of the cliff straight down, hit the bottom of the cliff raised boulder, splashed dozens of zhang of water, appeared misty and hazy, and at the same time made a loud noise, like a white dragon roaring, thunder exploded, if the cultivation is not high, I am afraid that it will be deafened.

At the bottom of the cliff is a waterhole that is more than ten zhang round, deep and bottomless, although there is constantly water pouring down, the water surface is still calm without waves.

After Ying Qi looked at the waterfall, he saw that there was a hole with a radius of one zhang above the boulder, a little on his tiptoes, Ying Qi swept forward, and the distance of a hundred zhang was in the blink of an eye, and then he held Yang Yan under his armpit, wrapped it with Lingyuan, and suddenly jumped on the boulder, withstood the huge momentum of the waterfall, stepped on the boulder, rose twenty zhang, and then entered the cave.

Entering the cave, his vision suddenly darkened, but for Ying Qi, it had no effect at all, with the eyesight of Lingyuan Realm, it was enough to see everything clearly, he gently put Yang Yan on the ground, turned his palm over, and a goose egg-sized pill lay in his palm, fed it to Yang Yan, and then used Lingyuan to help Yang Yan digest the potency of the pill.

This is the Blood Returning Pill, the second-grade elixir, which can help the martial artist quickly recover his qi and blood, and is a healing elixir, which is extremely precious, and it can only be refined by the second-grade alchemist with many rare and precious medicinal materials.

The importance of the pill to the martial artist is self-evident, because it can help the martial artist heal his wounds, improve the strength of cultivation, and some precious pills can also extend the life of the martial artist, therefore, the alchemist's natural identity is noble and extraordinary, and they are all the objects of great forces vying to win over and make friends, and no one will be willing to offend them for no reason.

Because of the different materials used and the strength of the potency, the pill is divided into one to nine grades, and the alchemists are also correspondingly divided into one to nine grades, but although the alchemists are precious, they are difficult to learn, so the number of alchemists is pitiful, especially the few high-level alchemists, and the Tianyang Dynasty only has two third-grade alchemists, such as the Dugu Dynasty, and there are not even a few first-grade alchemists in low-level dynasties such as the Dugu Dynasty.

In just a short period of time, Yang Yan's originally bloodless face slowly became rosy, and the wounds on his body slowly healed, and then scarred.

Seeing that Yang Yan's injuries were better, Ying Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and his palms suddenly hit the inner walls on both sides of the cave, and the shiny beads were inlaid on it, illuminating the cave brightly, these are the pearls of the night, which can be used to illuminate in the dark, each of which is worth a lot of money, enough for tens of thousands of taels of gold.

"Ahem, ahem!"

At this moment, Yang Yan suddenly coughed a few times, obviously his injuries had improved and he was about to wake up. Shadow Seven's figure flashed and disappeared.

........................

"It's ......"

Yang Yan slowly opened his eyes, and bright lights shot into his eyes, making Yang Yan squint, and it took a long time to get used to it, and when he looked around, he found that he was lying in a cave, and his eyes suddenly froze.

He remembered that when he was fighting with the Wind Wolf, he broke through the momentum of the Wind Wolf, used all his spiritual energy and finally slashed out a sword, and then fainted, and he didn't know if he had killed it, how could he be in such a cave now?

"Shadow Seven!"

Yang Yan suddenly thought of something and shouted, but he didn't respond, Yang Yan shouted again: "Don't hide, this prince knows it's you!"

However, there was still no response.

Frowning, Yang Yan didn't say anything more, but he was already basically sure that it was Ying Qi who saved him, and he refused to respond, just worried that Yang Yan wouldn't let him follow.

Standing up slowly, Yang Yan swept the cave, only to see that this cave was ten zhang in circumference, it seemed very spacious, there was nothing in it, and it was useless to use it as a resting place, but unfortunately there was no food, but you could hunt monsters to eat.

"Boom"

The loud sound of the waterfall hitting the boulder reached Yang Yan's ears, and his head buzzed, and he turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave, only to realize that the cave was actually behind the waterfall.

Looking at the body full of bloodstains, just to wash it, Yang Yan walked to the entrance of the cave, the sound of the waterfall boulder colliding became louder and louder, looking down, the raised boulder is twenty zhang directly below, if it is usual, just twenty zhang is nothing to Yang Yan, but there is a huge waterfall here, and if you jump down rashly, you will only be hit by the momentum of the waterfall on the boulder.

Yang Yan looked at the waterhole outside the boulder, which was bottomless, and there should be enough buffer, retreated to the depths of the cave, sealed his hands, and used the weapon word to rush out into a bloody light.

At the moment when he rushed out of the hole, the waterfall water slammed down, rushing Yang Yan into the water several zhang away from the boulder, straight into a depth of dozens of zhang, before stopping.

The water pressure at this depth is a little terrifying, even Yang Yan is uncomfortable and abnormal, he uses his aura, slowly floats upward, and then jumps suddenly and jumps onto the shore.

Exhaling lightly, Yang Yan faded his blood-stained clothes, revealing his body full of claw marks, although it no longer bleeds, there were still many coagulated blood garments, which looked shocking.

Jumping into the pool, diving ten zhang, quenching the body six times after the aura training, can already hold on to this depth for a while.

After a pillar of incense time, Yang Yan jumped on the shore again, at this moment, a body of claw marks has disappeared, replaced by a new skin and flesh, the muscles of the whole body are well-proportioned and strong, because of the urine since childhood there is an elixir quenching body, washing tendons and marrow, and eating very few impurities of the spirit valley, spirit animal meat, Yang Yan's skin looks very delicate, but the explosive power contained in it is undoubted, Yang Yan's natural physique is much stronger than many people, and he has cultivated to the sixth level of quenching the body, with the "Tianyang Holy Law" With such a top-level exercise, his physical strength has now reached 12,000 catties, which is not inferior to an ordinary body quenching eightfold martial artist.

Taking out a piece of clothing from the Sumeru ring and putting it on, Yang Yan looked like the invincible Seven Princes of the Tianyang Dynasty again, and he couldn't tell that he had been seriously injured before.

"What is potential?"

Yang Yan remembered the previous battle, the Wind Wolf relied on its momentum to make Yang Yan embarrassed, if he hadn't finally comprehended something, and Shadow Seven really stayed outside, he was afraid that he would have died under the wolf claws of the Wind Wolf.

Although Yang Yan had already comprehended some of the essentials, he had exhausted his strength at the beginning, and he fainted after cutting out the sword, and he didn't have time to understand it carefully.

"Martial arts has potential, potential, that is, the potential of heaven and earth, to comprehend the potential, you must first take advantage of the potential, and accumulate potential. The wind wolf relied on its speed to attack continuously and continuously, endlessly, that is, relying on the momentum, and this prince took advantage of the momentum of the wind wolf's attack, opened the distance, got the opportunity to counterattack, and killed with a sword, this is, borrowing the momentum. ”

"Since you can use the opponent's momentum to dodge, you can also use the opponent's momentum to attack, or even go further, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, send out a strong attack, or strengthen your defense. ”

"The so-called potential of heaven and earth can be one's own potential, the potential of others, and it can also be the potential of all things in heaven and earth. ”

"Only when you can really use the power of heaven and earth can you be called comprehending the potential!"

"I see, this prince understands!"