At that moment, the roar of a demon suddenly sounded outside the woods.

Yang Zhao didn't delay and walked to the edge of the woods with Xiaobai after the bunching was right, in front of him was Tang Wen, but when Yang Zhao walked like the edge, Tang Wen's face was really not very good-looking.

"What's going on?"

"There were a few formations that were broken into by demons just now. ”

Through the technique of mirror light, a flat position on the stone wall in the woods reveals the situation outside.

Among these formations, there were indeed several evil spirits entering them, and not several, but dozens.

What was especially unfortunate was that these dozens of demons were all huge and still in the midst of fierce fighting, and they had no idea how much damage the battle between them would cause to the guardian formation.

Yang Zhao shook his head: "Yes, let's go and get rid of them!"

This kind of thing can't be hesitated, the longer it drags on, the greater the damage to the formation, and the more difficult it is to repair, if the formation is destroyed, it will be difficult to resist the frenzy behind.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped and said, "I still have to go around in circles......"

To get to these formations, the normal way is to go outside from the woods, and then enter the formation, and open the road to the outside of the woods, so that you can enter the outside formation, so that you can go to the field of tea to get close, at that time, the evil ghosts must have destroyed the formation a lot.

It's better to go straight to it!

At first, it was just an idea, but after a night of thinking about the Thunder Light Escape Method, it was even practiced. Yang Zhao's True Yuan at this time was in a very active state.

It's just this thought that brings out that vitality.

"Boom" came, Yang Zhao didn't think much about it, his body was vertical, and he actually passed directly through the void, and in a few clicks, his body was like a wave of insubstantial smoke, which instantly seeped into the outside of the woods.

Tang Wen reflexively looked at the round mirror on the wall, only to see the Absolute Valley, and the side of the neck of dozens of fighting demons suddenly shot blood like mist. The huge body did not lose momentum. The heavy collision together, just like that, convulsions, into a near-death state.

In the shadow of the cliff wall hanging next to him, Yang Zhao's figure went from blurry to clear. Finally appeared next to those demons. Looking at the corpse in a daze.

These demons are big guys. The length of the body is more than two feet, hideous and vicious, but at this time the corpses overlap. The gurgling blood soon spread out on the ground, and he couldn't have died more simply.

Yang Zhao knew his own affairs, his thunder escape technique was very shallow, it was not impossible to pass through the void, and the speed would definitely not be able to be raised, but when he passed through the formation just now, it was extremely smooth, as if he had penetrated a layer of water, and the resistance was negligible. That must be the effect of the Thunder Escape Method.

In addition, there was another thing that Yang Zhao had to pay attention to, he squatted down, his fingertips probed into the wound torn by the sword qi, stirred it twice, and realized something in his heart.

Knowing that Yang Zhao had solved the fierce beast, he also sent people out in the woods to help clean it up, and the leader was Zuo Lang, who was dealing with the corpse of the evil ghost, and I am afraid that no one in the entire forest was more expert than him.

Chiba also followed, and he wanted to carefully confirm the damage to the formation outside the woods.

Everyone was doing errands, but Yang Zhao raised his finger stained with the blood of the fierce beast and watched it with fascination, until Zuo Lang noticed that he was acting strangely and came over to ask, "Fellow Daoist, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'll look at the wind. ”

Yang Zhao smiled slightly, shook off the blood stains stained by his fingertips, and his body flew long, this time he didn't deliberately use the Thunder Light Escape, the speed of the ascent may not be fast, but the sound of the clothes breaking through the air is getting smaller and smaller, and it completely disappears above the woods, and even his figure becomes blurred in the shadows.

"And so it was. ”

Stepping on the top of the valley, Yang Zhao let out a long breath, and the exhalation sound seemed to come out of the tight gap, generating a sharp whistle, and the warm air column was no more than two minutes in diameter, and it was forced out three zhang away before it gradually dissipated.

With the help of this method, Yang Zhao dissipated the sudden increase in pressure in his body, and when he penetrated the void with the Thunder Light Escape Technique before, a similar feeling was more obvious, this cohesive force was naturally generated when he used the Escape Method, and outside the body, a circle of vague fluctuations was formed, which eliminated the sound of breaking the air to the greatest extent, and may also have the effect of reducing resistance. But at the same time, it also brings great pressure to the body, and even vaguely acts on the divine consciousness.

In fact, the pressure is nothing, what Yang Zhao really cares about is that using this method, the power of the sword seems to be enhanced?

He is not interested in the world's swordsmanship that only says "one hit misses, and he will be thousands of miles away", but if this escape method can increase his sword damage, even if it is a little bit, it can attract him enough attention.

Over the years, Yang Zhao has been working hard to make the edge of the sword in his hand sharper in line with his own sword path.

With the adjustment and reorganization of his sword intent, the murderous aura on his sword has become heavier, and his explosive power and lethality have increased a lot, but after all, he has reached the peak of his cultivation, and it is ten times more difficult to go further after that.

But I don't want to use the "Thunder Light Escape Technique", which will naturally form such a momentum, which is more powerful, and it seems that every time it seems to be preparing for the subsequent assault, so that when the sword is fired, the lethality is significantly improved.

Named "Escape Method", Yang Zhao felt that this was more like a very clever method of accumulating strength.

He couldn't help but sigh, this "Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture" is worthy of being a divine book, and if you take out something casually, you can't take it lightly.

Thinking about it this way, I really don't know what kind of magical powers those higher-level spells will be?

At this time, Yang Zhao couldn't help but think of the late stage of the Infant Pill recorded in the True Scripture, if he really cultivated to the late stage of the Infant Pill, would he really form a Yuan Infant in his body? He couldn't hold back his mind a little......

Waving away the breeding thoughts, Yang Zhao stood at the top of the cliff.

This mountain cliff is within a radius of dozens of miles, which is considered a high place.

Standing on it and looking up, the mountains are stacked, the green python stretches, the remnant sun is like a bloody afterglow, spread out, occasionally reflecting a few biting evil ghosts, the night is at the end of the eastern mountain range, that is, the blood sun does not shine on the edge of the edge, and continues to expand its territory.

It turned out that before I knew it, it was already a day, and it was not calm around the woods. It's much better than expected.

Most of the demons who had gone to the East in the turmoil had not returned at this time, and there were all kinds of demons fighting around the woods, but they were far less intense than the previous assessment.

Seeing this situation, Yang Zhao was also a little relieved.

The bloody aura left by the dead demons in the woods, even if dealt with in a timely manner, has a great attraction to all kinds of birds of prey, and may even attract more evil spirits.

Yang Zhao stood at the top of the cliff for half an hour, and there were two or three birds of prey such as vultures hovering above his head, but the terrain of the valley was not very conducive to birds to eat. They just held back.

But maybe it's because they've been staying too long. The birds of prey were a little agitated, and a skirmish broke out just now, and then the flat-haired animals flapped their wings and flew high, chasing and disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Yang Zhao was awakened. I also know that now is not the time to think wildly. But to the above changes. He's still a little weird.

Just as he was thinking, his feet shook slightly, and he just dodged a little. I saw Xiaobai's head poking out from the top of the valley, and when he rushed again, he came to her side.

Xiaobai's speed was also very smooth, and Yang Zhao smiled slightly: "Xiaobai, do you want to come out to breathe too?"

As soon as the words came out, he figured out one thing, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at the much clearer sky, high-fived and smiled: "It turned out to be your hand, no wonder those birds of prey are so wolf-bèi!"

Xiao Bai's cultivation is exquisite, and he has reached the peak of the middle level of Neidan, and in terms of cultivation, he is stronger than Yang Zhao.

Xiaobai nodded and said: "It's a pity that it's still not as good as Brother Zhao's cultivation, compared with Brother Zhao, people are really not worth mentioning!"

Yang Zhao smiled, didn't care about him, and went straight to observe the quadried

The sky in the mountains and forests darkened very quickly, and when the sunset sank to the fog line of the rift valley, the mountains and forests were covered with a black veil, and they deepened rapidly, and the heavens also came to make fun, and out of nowhere they pulled thick clouds, covering the stars and the moon, so that the darkness covered the earth at an extremely fast speed.

When Zuo Lang and the others have completed their handling work, it is Chiba's side, and the progress is not satisfactory, but the formation cultivation is a delicate job and cannot be forced.

Yang Zhao felt that it was almost the same, the darkness came, the danger in the mountains and forests suddenly increased a lot, the evil ghosts roared and the vulture chirped from time to time, and the return of the evil ghosts from the east was an inevitable trend.

Perhaps the clouds had piled up too much, and there was a gloomy thunder in the sky.

The thunder in this chaotic star immortal mansion is not the same as other places, Yang Zhao was entangled by the previous thoughts, and he didn't think much about it, he turned his face and said, "Xiaobai, go down, there are still many things waiting for us to do." ”

Xiaobai didn't speak, but held his head high and stared blankly at the sky.

Yang Zhao was slightly stunned, and he also raised his head, nothing could be seen in the thick clouds, and the thunder was still ringing, but there was no electric flash, which was strange.

After the aftermath passed, Yang Zhao looked at Xiaobai again and wanted to speak again, but suddenly saw that Xiaobai's face became very ugly, and the three little tails suddenly rose up.

Yang Zhao was startled, and was about to reach out to hold Xiaobai in his arms, but there was another thunderstorm in the clouds, and this sound came without warning, as if the thunder sound was stuffed into his ears.

Some monks in the valley who were in the early stage of Jindan heard this thunderous sound, and they even screamed, and their five senses and seven orifices splashed blood at the same time, and they fell backwards.

Yang Zhao and Xiaobai's head was concussive, and the ear drums were roaring, but other than that, there was surprisingly no other feeling, at least he didn't know why those people had become like that!

With a roar in his ears, Yang Zhao's hearing was also affected, he didn't dare to slack off, reached out to hold Xiaobai, and jumped backwards.

Below is a hundred zhang high cliff, the void sword tower sword walking, a few moments will come down, but at the same time as falling, the cliff seems to be shaken, a fishy breath in the chaotic wind through, snatched into the nose.

Yang Zhao was agitated and raised his head sharply.

On the top of the high cliff, a giant beast stood proudly on it, shouting like thunder.

Under the clouds, in the darkness, Yang Zhao could actually only see the dark and dull shadow of the giant beast, but the familiar fishy breath became more and more familiar in the swishing cold wind, and it was also like a cloud overhead, accumulating in his heart.

Yang Zhao was down-to-earth, and when he turned around, he saw that several monks at the bottom of the valley, including Chiba, had fallen to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The brightness above was rising, not because the clouds had dispersed, but outside the body of the giant beast on the top of the cliff, there was a layer of fire smoke flowing, first sparks, and finally a piece. (To be continued......)