Under the spirit swallowing technique, the rolling spiritual energy, like thousands of streams flowing into the sea, poured into Yang Ruofeng's body.

When the wind rose, Yang Ruofeng was dressed fiercely, holding a long sword with a lower grade spirit weapon, his eyes were piercing, and his fighting spirit was shocking.

No nonsense, it's war!

The Blood Drops and the Sixth Mountain Hunters rushed towards Yang Ruofeng, and the Beihe Sanren and the Seventh Mountain Hunters rushed towards Wang Yinuo. The hunters are afraid that they will change later, and they also want to fight quickly, so they will do their best when they come up.

The hunter of the sixth mountain made a broad-backed big knife, and slashed it out, and the earth exploded, and the sound was like thunder, and the mud and sand rose everywhere, like a knife splitting the mountains and rivers, and there was a great force to break the power of ten thousand laws.

The Blooddrop Hunter held a dagger and stared at the field, like a fierce beast lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Looking at the sword qi that slashed towards him, Yang Ruofeng's spiritual power was infused into the long sword, and a sword slashed out, the sword was shocking, and the stars on it were brilliant, and a little bit of brilliance flowed in it, like the sun, moon and galaxy.

In the blink of an eye, the sun and the moon disappeared, and the stars were shining, shining brightly and mightily.

This is the first sword of the Sun and Moon Sword Technique, Wang Yinuo taught him.

It is not the technique of the Immortal Sword Pavilion, but a remnant of the book obtained by Wang Yinuo by chance, only the first three forms, but it is definitely not weaker than the first three swords of the Seven Swords of Cutting the Sky.

Wang Yinuo didn't cultivate, because he had the Seven Swords of Slashing the Heavens, there was no need to waste time on a ruthless book.

Yang Ruofeng is different, although the Sun Moon Sword Technique is not necessarily much better than the swordsmanship from the secret realm outside Yanyang Mountain, but now he has no choice, at least he can enhance his comprehensive strength.

A few days ago, considering that Yang Ruofeng's moves were too monotonous and consumed too much spiritual power, and that he would encounter danger when he came to the Seventh Mountain, Wang Yinuo taught Yang Ruofeng.

At this time, Yang Ruofeng could barely use it, and for the time being, it was not as good as Wang Yinuo's first sword of the Seven Swords of Slashing the Heavens, but it was not bad, at least the spiritual power consumed was much smaller than that of the Four Elephant Array.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the sword is the commander of a hundred soldiers.

When the sword qi met the sword qi, it froze in mid-air, melting and wearing. In the end, the sword qi was slightly superior, and he slashed at Yang Ruofeng.

Yang Ruofeng avoided it with extreme speed, and at this time, the blood droplet hunter moved, and his figure flickered, appearing beside Yang Ruofeng.

Wielding the dagger, black phantoms appeared, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, devouring Yang Ruofeng.

The yin air is cold, and the cold air is bone-chilling. In addition to the assassination, he still has two brushes.

Yang Ruofeng had already taken precautions, and then avoided it with extreme speed, and at the same time made a backhand sword, the stars were shining, and he slashed at his head, forcing him to retreat. Its speed is not fast, but it is strange, fluttering, and the figure is unpredictable, and the next moment it appears on the other side of Yang Ruofeng.

A flying knife was thrown, like an arrow off the string, but there was no sound of breaking the air, and it stabbed Yang Ruofeng's throat silently.

The art of assassination is terrifying!

Yang Ruofeng dodged sideways, and at this time, the hunter of the Sixth Mountain slashed out three knives in a row, and the knife qi fused into one in mid-air, and the power skyrocketed, slashing Yang Ruofeng horizontally, and there was nowhere to hide around.

At the critical moment, Yang Ruofeng was like an angry praising father, wanting to pluck the sun, rushing straight to the sky and dodging a knife.

He didn't use the combination of Spirit Devouring Technique and Eight or Nine Xuangong to devour the moves of the two, because he wanted to surprise the two of them. At the same time, he also wanted to rely on the day-by-day method to temper his immortal sword technique.

Glancing at Wang Yinuo, he saw that dozens of zhang of black mist was filled around his body, all of which were highly poisonous mist, and he was shrouded in it, and he couldn't see it at all.

The Beihe Sanren and the Seventh Mountain Hunters did not dare to approach, so they could only attack from afar, but when the earth-shattering attack landed on the black mist, the black mist twisted and changed shape, like a soft force, blocking the attack.

I don't know how Wang Yinuo, who has no strength, did it.

As everyone knows, Wang Yinuo performed a blood-burning move in the inheritance of the Medicine King, forcibly stimulating the innate poison body. He looks extraordinary, but in fact he is in a very bad state, his face is pale, and his skin is dull.

If it takes a little longer, it may become a dried corpse.

Yang Ruofeng didn't know this, and when he saw that Wang Yinuo could protect himself, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he could concentrate on fighting the enemy.

Seeing that Wang Yinuo was helpless, the two of them wanted to turn around and help the two Blood Drop Hunters solve Yang Ruofeng, but they were blocked by the black curtain formed by the turbulent poisonous atom.

While Yang Ruofeng was running the Spirit Devouring Technique, devouring the aura of heaven and earth, he kept casting the Star Sword and fighting against the two hunters.

Leaping and jumping, arrogant as a demon.

The strangely shaped Blooddrop Hunter couldn't catch up with him at all.

Yang Ruofeng didn't fight hard with the two, but when he saw the stitches, he seized the opportunity and slashed out a sword, and the two eager hunters jumped to their feet and scolded their mother, but they were helpless.

Because it is a guerrilla war, the consumption is not large, and there is a spirit swallowing technique to restore spiritual power, and the more you fight, the more courageous you are.

The use of sword moves is also becoming more and more proficient, and the power is gradually increasing.

A sword slashed, the starlight was shining, and the blood drops were directly taken from the waist and abdomen of the hunter, forcing him to dodge in a hurry, and he was still cut by the sword qi with a foot-long wound, and his body was also cut with a fine wound by the sharp sword qi.

Between you coming and going, Yang Ruofeng seized the opportunity again.

A sword reversed like a galaxy, slashing the Sixth Mountain Hunter in the shoulder, almost cutting off his entire arm, revealing Sen Bai's bones.

After all, Yang Ruofeng was weak and strong, and he was also injured with one enemy and two. The huge wounds on his body turned out the flesh and blood hideously. He had endured the pain of sword qi quenching, and this injury could not affect him.

The spiritual power of the two hunters consumed a huge amount, and they couldn't snatch the aura of heaven and earth to recover, after all, they couldn't snatch the domineering spirit devouring technique.

Even if you keep swallowing the pill, you can't supply the consumption of spiritual power, and your mood is not beautiful in an instant.

If this continues, they will be dragged to death by Yang Ruofeng.

The blooddrop hunter cursed secretly, where did this kid come from?

Yang Ruofeng sneered: "If you kill the stupid big man with a knife, I will fight you head-on." "The stupid big one is talking about the Sixth Mountain Hunter.

The consensus was not reached, and the three of them fought together again.

The sword qi and sword qi were raging, and from time to time the earth exploded with a height of mud and sand, and the radius was like a dark cloud, and the chaos was pitch black.

After a long time of attacking Yang Ruofeng, who was becoming more and more courageous, the Blood Drop Hunter became completely irritable and made a crazy decision.

Take out a quaint scroll, the scroll is golden, and the canvas is black. As the scroll slowly unfolds, a closed eye appears.

After that, the eyes open to reveal black pupils.

Suddenly, when the half-opened, half-closed eyes were completely opened, the blooddrop hunter seemed to use all his strength, squatted on the ground, panting, and lifted the scroll high.

This scroll is definitely an amazing treasure!

As if there was something that was about to descend through the scroll, Yang Ruofeng felt the danger of death, and a sword slashed out, and the sky was full of stars, wanting to destroy the scroll.

On the picture scroll, in the eyes, the stars and rivers turn, and the mountains and rivers loom.

A figure appeared, wearing a black robe, a black crown, and a dagger inlaid with black stones, walking out of his eyes and into reality from the scroll.

The storm stopped, and everything was silent.

The man wearing the black imperial crown on his head, like the emperor of killers, waved his sleeves lightly, and did not see any powerful momentum, but he annihilated the stars with a sword, and stared at Yang Ruofeng indifferently with a pair of eyes.

Yang Ruofeng felt that he was being targeted by a fierce beast that wanted to choose people to devour, and he was suddenly terrified.

It's dangerous!

The day-by-day method unfolds and retreats as quickly as possible.

The hunters of the Sixth Mountain on the side also had a tingling scalp. The man with the black crown on his head did not look at him, but it made him feel the urge to kneel and worship.

The person wearing the black imperial crown disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he came to the top of Yang Ruofeng's head, and slapped a palm lightly, and suddenly the black mist was filled, like a dark night, enveloping Yang Ruofeng in it.

The Blood Drop Hunter laughed: "No one can escape the Night Emperor's killing moves, you can't do it now, and you won't be able to do it in the future." ”

This is the picture scroll he got by chance, and it is sealed with a blow from the Killer Emperor, known as the Emperor of the Night. He believed that even if he was a junior in the Jindan stage, he would not be able to stop this kind of killing move.

In the black mist, Yang Ruofeng felt the biting cold, faintly familiar, like the feeling that the evil ghost pool gave him.

Suddenly, his heart was relieved, the evil ghost pool couldn't kill him, let alone the black mist.

The Spirit Devouring Technique forcibly swallowed the black mist, incorporated it into the body, and merged into the flesh and skin. After a moment, it was as if some shackles had been opened, and a faint golden light flashed on his body.

Yang Ruofeng was overjoyed, and the eight or nine Xuangong, which had not moved, showed signs of a breakthrough.

As the black mist was engulfed more and more, the injuries on the body recovered as before, and not a single wound could be seen.

The golden light on the surface of the body is also getting more and more prosperous, like the glory of the sun. After that, it was actually a succession of breakthroughs, the first and second layers of the first realm refining skin realm...... The momentum is like a bamboo, and it breaks through to the sixth layer in one go.

After that, the golden mang gradually faded, and there was a tendency to return to the basics, and the momentum of the breakthrough did not stop until the eighth layer of the Skin Refining Realm. If there is another breakthrough, it is the meat refining realm.

Yang Ruofeng saw the hope of breaking through the advanced level of the foundation building period.

The black fog dissipated, and the Night Emperor vanished, and it seemed that the strength of the Blood Drop Hunter was only enough to induce the Scroll to deliver a single blow.

The blood droplet hunter couldn't stop laughing, he could already predict the scene of Yang Ruofeng turning into scum, however, when he saw Yang Ruofeng intact, the laughter stopped abruptly, and his face was ugly as if he had eaten a lot of flies.

The hand holding the scroll trembled, and he shouted, "How can you still be alive!"

Yang Ruofeng: "Because of my strength, you can't imagine." Coming to the side of the blooddrop hunter who had lost his combat effectiveness, he cut off his head with a sword, and put the scroll into the spatial ring.

The long sword pointed at the Sixth Mountain Hunter: "It's your turn!"

The Sixth Mountain Hunter was also a little frightened, he couldn't imagine that the terrifying Night Emperor had not been able to kill Yang Ruofeng.

Suppress all kinds of emotions in your heart: "But you still have to die!" cheer yourself up.

At this time, Wang Yinuo had a change, the poisonous mist around his body disappeared, revealing his body as shriveled as dead wood, he glanced at Yang Ruofeng with a blank look, and fell straight to the ground.

Yang Ruofeng was taken aback, looking at the two Beihe Sanren who took the opportunity to make a move, and when the attack fell, he came to Wang Yinuo's side and protected Wang Yinuo under him.

The incident happened suddenly, and I couldn't avoid it, so I could only resist.