Everyone flew all the way through the space gate, and after a while, they came to the place where the Hell Road was located.

This is a group of mountains that stretches for dozens of miles, and from a distance, you can see the hazy mountain tops shrouded in mist, and all the peaks are covered by a layer of blood mist, as if you have come to the Netherworld.

After the flight of a pillar of incense, the people arrived here.

Under the light of the starry sky and the bloody sun, the mountain peaks covered by dense fog reflect beautiful colors like red glow, with a hint of fantasy and confusion in the majestic and magnificent.

There was nothing to do all the way, and hundreds of people, including Yang Zhao, all flew towards the place of the mountain range and flew towards a low altitude.

At this moment, there was a violent roar in front of me.

After walking for about thirty miles, Yang Zhao arrived at the place where the initial commotion occurred, Yang Zhao had already seen the situation here through his divine sense, and now he was immersed in the scene, and he felt more detailed. This is really not an ordinary beast to bite and fight.

The scattered stumps radiated blood, but no beasts came to enjoy the free dinner. This situation is due to the fact that there are still all kinds of smells left here, including several extremely dangerous beasts, and even a trace of a very faint and choking demon smell.

These smells were mixed together, if it weren't for Yang Zhao's keen sense of smell, which was different from ordinary people, and he knew something about fierce beasts and demons, otherwise he wouldn't be able to distinguish them.

Of course, after such a long time, it was impossible for Yang Zhao to accurately identify the fierce beasts and demons corresponding to these smells one by one.

Yang Zhao was just looking for the trajectory of the scent extension and change in it, and deduced the direction of the movement of the demon beast. And. The previous wave of fierce guys had no intention of hiding their figures, and the traces of fighting and running around them were clearly visible.

He didn't spend much effort, just sorted out a few general routes, and the directions chosen by the people in the major forces before were also among them, if he wanted to save effort, Yang Zhao didn't have to think about it too much, just follow up.

Yang Zhao's body did not move, and his divine sense was also sensing the situation everywhere to help him make a final judgment.

The beast was wounded and headed south. The demon faces north. And the west side.

Combining the smell with the traces left in the mountains and forests, Yang Zhao probably judged the whereabouts of several relatively powerful fierce beasts and demons. It's just that he still doesn't understand why such a group of dangerous big guys suddenly gathered here. Another inexplicable fight?

Eventually, he chose to take the route westward. Like before. Fly in the void with a sword with Xiaobai. Although the sensing range is only a few zhang square, the super movement speed makes up for the shortcomings of the range, and Yang Zhao is not interested in the situation on the road ahead. You know it all at home.

After walking for more than twenty miles, he had already crossed the boundary that everyone knew, Yang Zhao suddenly slowed down his pace and fell, the purple light flashed, and the Void Sword was already in his hand.

After a while, in the mountains and forests, which had been completely darkened, there was a sudden overcast wind.

The yin wind blew out from the rocks and grass trees, and there was no direction, and the branches and leaves of the large trees next to it trembled, and it seemed that they also felt the cold.

Yang Zhao's feeling was very clear, the wind was not blowing from any direction, but from the surface, and it was Sen Senran's cold soul that affected the physical body.

The Void Sword in his hand shone brightly, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply, but it still couldn't stop the gust of wind.

However, only a line away, his mind was touched, and there seemed to be a "bang" in the sea of consciousness, and the killing qi that had been accumulated and tempered for many years, under the control of the pure sword intent, was collected in one shot, which was the method of breaking the evil delusion with the sword intent!

The dark jungle seemed to light up for a moment, accompanied by the purple void sword intent, a trace of sword qi spread out, and the delicate grass blades and thin branches on the trees that had just been drawn out around were swept away, and the yin and evil qi surging from the flat ground dissipated without a trace.

Yang Zhao didn't have any delay, and at the same time as the sword intent was pressing, his feet moved, and he went to Qizhang away in an instant. The body moved, and the ground on which he had just stood rang loudly, and several sharp fingers and claws broke through the ground, even in the darkness, and the top nails also showed a miserable green light, and if he was too late, his feet would not be torn off.

At the same time as the displacement, Xiaobai's colorful red silk also began to guard the two of them.

He sensed that there were evil creatures ambushing here, but he didn't want this thing to start by attacking the divine soul, even if he had now learned the method of sword intent to destroy evil delusions, but it would be a waste to attack instead of defending, so it was better to observe the movements of these evil creatures first.

In the blink of an eye, he and Xiaobai toe again, this time pounced on the tree.

As soon as he flashed away, there was another "clang" sound, and the sharp fingers and claws were like shadows, and the speed was not much worse than Yang Zhao's, and before he was surprised, a black shadow broke through the ground.

As soon as the black shadow appeared, it swooped straight up, three points faster than it was underground.

Yang Zhao didn't dodge anymore, the purple sword qi leaked from the tip of the sword, and collided with the black shadow in the snort, the smell of scorching floated up, and Yang Zhao and Xiao Bai dodged diagonally.

The black shadow also slid down the trunk of the tree to the ground, and in the process, the eyes that had been slightly blinded opened, and three lights seemed to light up in the jungle, locking the figures of Yang Zhao and Xiaobai, who were flying back a few feet away.

As soon as it touched the surface, its body began to sink, and it was the habit of the black shadow to attack from underground.

But at this time, its three eyes in a zigzag shape were reflected in the opponent's sudden recoil. The opponent obviously had no end of castration, and there was no place to borrow the momentum behind him, but the speed of the recoil was three points faster than the retreat. It's sinking fast, but it's too late!

There was a soft "hiss" sound in the atmosphere, and the Void Sword in Yang Zhao's hand suddenly blurred, and even his body became blurred, and he and Xiao Bai almost turned around and pounced on the surface, and the distance of several zhang was instantly erased!

The black shadow roared, and the sound shook the mountains and forests, and its forelimbs, which had been half-sunk in the earth, lifted up, and slapped at the enemy who was already close at hand, a line earlier than this, it was a column of blue-gray air that spewed out of its mouth, but as soon as it came out, the sword light swept by, evaporating it completely.

Then there was a muffled sound, and the black shadow was carried up by Yang Zhao's momentum of rushing forward, and a large piece of earth and stone was lifted away, and in the dust and smoke, it hit the big tree behind him and nailed it to death.

Its gold-breaking claws seem to hit the target, but it doesn't. However, the Purple Void Sword Intent really began to tear its chest, and the wooden sword body behind it penetrated into it, and the strong sword qi burst out in the body, exploding its organs, and the Purple Void Sword Intent, which was more awe-inspiring than the sword qi, penetrated the brain palace one step earlier, crushing the divine soul, and also cutting off the last bit of its consciousness.

The black shadow began to twitch instinctively, its vitality was very tenacious, but it was only the instinct of survival, now that the divine consciousness was extinguished and the internal organs were shattered. It will never come back to life.

Yang Zhao stood in front of the black shadow corpse. Exhale.

After he pushed Xiaobai away, his shirt was torn with several long cracks, and his sharp fingers and claws grazed the surface of his limbs, which hurt hotly. The most recent wound was grazed under the rib from below the left shoulder. Not deep. But if he deviates the slightest bit, the claw will go into his heart.

But this is his chance to win.

The pre-blessed purple night divine thunder is powerful. made him step on the void in a short period of time, forcibly rebounded back, and while playing the time difference, he also instantly raised the purple void sword intent to the limit, and a sword went straight into the middle palace, finding a chance to win before life and death, and ending the life of the black shadow.

Compared to before, Yang Zhao's reaction was still extraordinary, and he could rush the sword intent and instantly raise the explosive power to the limit, which he couldn't do before.

This is the result of his trial after entering the Chaotic Star Immortal Mansion, the big harvest he found from the small skills he gained from breaking the evil delusion of sword intent, and it is also a breakthrough in the use of sword intent.

Using sword intent, there is a clear context.

From the basics, we must first understand how the vitality operates, how the qi veins are dredged, how the sword qi is formed, how the effect is controlled, etc., in short, it is the real method of making the sword, which is called sword skills.

If the sword skills are transparent, we must continue to figure out what kind of mind and spirit a sword will have in such a sword skill, so that the sword contains spirit and vitality in circulation, which is the sword momentum.

Sword skills, sword momentum has been clear, and to make the sword man's mind hook, so that the two are more in line with the sword man's temperament and will, heroic people have heroic swords, feminine people have feminine swords, so adjust fit, a sword swing, heart, potential, skills are integrated, there is no hindrance, is the sword intent achievement.

This is a very systematic process, which takes shape after a long period of gestation, but Yang Zhao is different.

Because of various reasons such as talent, temperament, and chance, he had digested the sword intent imprint given by Lu Xuan early, and he already had such a mature and complete sword intent as the Purple Void Sword Intent, and there was no hindrance in the use of it, which was already very remarkable.

However, one thing that cannot be ignored is that even if the sword skills and sword momentum of the void sword intent are very compatible with Yang Zhao, there is still a difference between Yang Zhao and Lu Xu's temperament and will.

And Yang Zhao has formed a set of his own sword path in the life-and-death struggle after cultivating the "Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture", that is, his eyes and hands are full of courage, seizing the opportunity of a line, and dividing life and death, after all, it is not Ye Bin's calm and unhurried strong demeanor.

This difference alone made the Void Sword Intent have a long run-in process with Yang Zhao.

According to the development of this trajectory, Yang Zhao will probably be affected by the strong sword intent, gradually change the style of using the sword, and even change the temperament, move closer to Lu Xu, and get the true transmission of the void sword intent.

However, as early as ten years ago, Yang Zhao created the sword intent he needed according to the "Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture".

And according to Luo Yu's teachings, it also touched on the fundamental problem of using sword intent, Yang Zhao was inspired by this, and suddenly clarified his way of using the sword, and knew how he wanted to use the sword!

Even if he didn't understand much about issues such as sword intent and mental nature, this did not prevent him from reshaping his unique sword style on the basis of using sword intent.

This is a very subtle change, so subtle that Yang Zhao himself doesn't have an accurate understanding, but he wants to do this, and he really does it!

This makes his future unpredictable, maybe it will be good, it may be bad, but no matter what, it is indeed a path that belongs only to him.

Now, Yang Zhao has roughly straightened out the context of sword intent and began to transition to adjusting sword intent, and it has begun to bear fruit.

With a sword to finish off the black shadow with good strength, Yang Zhaoyou immediately pulled out the Void Sword, and instead used a fireball technique to ignite a ball of fire, illuminating the space of several zhang squares.

He saw the full picture of the black shadow crucified on the trunk of the tree, and then his expression became solemn.

In fact, he didn't see the head and face of the black shadow, because half of this guy's face had already been beaten by a huge force, and even the entire blue and black head was distorted and deformed, Yang Zhao could only confirm from his breath that this was a more evil demon.

Not only the face, but also the left half of the demon's body, there was also a huge wound, the skin and flesh rolled up, from the back of the shoulder to the root of the hind leg, and the ribs were faintly exposed.

These two injuries were definitely not caused by Yang Zhao, in other words, he killed a demon that had been seriously injured earlier.

Thinking about the situation at that time, it should have been this seriously injured demon who wanted to surprise him and slaughter him to replenish his nutrients, but he was slaughtered by a sword.

Yang Zhao thought back to the lightning-like confrontation just now, this guy can move underground, with considerable speed, and can also spit out evil things such as evil qi to attack people's souls, and this is still the appearance of serious injuries, I really don't know what it will look like in its heyday.

And what kind of strength will the guy who hurt it hurt this kind of Cheng dù have?

With the light of the fire, he carefully observed the wound on the demon's body, Yang Zhao had a general impression, and then he pulled out the Void Sword, and the demon's slightly stiff body slid to the ground.

After thinking about it, he forced out the blade again, and plunged his sword into the crack in the skull of the demon's damaged half, stirring it slightly, and in a moment, he took out an irregular lump.

After entering the Chaotic Star Immortal Mansion, Yang Zhao learned a lot of knowledge and techniques for dealing with demons and fierce beasts from here, and knew that some demons, especially those who had non-hand-to-hand combat methods, such as the guy in front of him who could breathe out yin evil qi, occasionally condensed some more precious crystals in his body, which were very valuable, and if they were refined, they could also increase their own cultivation.

After putting away the crystals, Yang Zhao stood up, and at this time, the wind rose in the mountains and forests, and in the whirring wind, it seemed that the roar of the demon before his death was still echoing in the jungle.

His eyelids jumped, and at that moment he suddenly felt, why was this roar a little familiar?

The feeling is just a flash, and it is a little ethereal to capture it again. If you listen carefully, the source of the roar is very far away, I don't know how many mountains it is, after many refractions, and it is still constantly moving its position.

Yang Zhao listened to it for a long time, but he was a little confused.

Then he sighed lightly, and left the place far away with Xiaobai, and went in a different direction to search.

After sneaking for a while, the two of them flew through the jungle, and at this time he was only three or five miles away from his target, over the top of the mountain.

Finally, in a small forest, I met a monk in the middle of the Jindan period. (To be continued......)

PS: Alas, I went out to ride an electric car to pick up my mother and little nephew just now, but I didn't expect to fall down to avoid the car.

Fortunately, my mother and nephew were fine, but my elbow and knee were scratched a little bit, which was a blessing in misfortune.

Lying on the bed with a notebook codeword, my arms and knees still hurt a little, it was really painful to die.

Woo, there was a power outage yesterday, and there was a little car accident today.

I don't know if I can finish the full attendance today, alas--18,000 words.