Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 319 Zhiyang Demon Blood
To kill three warriors of the same rank with a wave of his hand, what a powerful combat power is required!

A few people stood far away and did not approach very wisely.

Of the few of them, the one with the lowest strength is the fifth level of the gods, and the strongest is the eighth level of the gods.However, even the person with the eighth level of refining gods felt that this decisive guy was not easy to mess with.

That's right, in their eyes, Yang Fan is decisive in killing.

Killing with one blow, simply and neatly.

Such a ruthless guy is really shocking and frightening.

Yang Fan didn't look at these people either, but punched the leading young man who was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

boom!
Wrapping the young man in the lead with fist strength, he flew straight out, flew out of the peak, and fell down the cliff.As for life or death, Yang Fan didn't care about it.

Tang Shuiyue looked at Yang Fan's back, only then did she realize that Yang Fan had broken through to the seventh level of refining gods.

What's more, the combat power of killing warriors of the same level is still so terrifying.

"Pervert!" She couldn't help uttering these two words.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Tang Shuiyue curled her lips and tried her best to straighten her body. Although her strength was weak, she could not lose her momentum.

Yang Fan began to look at what was on the mountain.

I glanced around, only to find that the trees above are very strange, both the trunk and the leaves are golden red.Especially the leaves, like a burning flame.

But, apart from these, there is nothing else.

"There's nothing to see here. There's no Zhiyang demon blood here." Tang Shuiyue reminded knowing what Yang Fan was looking for.

She came here first and turned around the peak, without any shadow of Zhiyang Yaoxue.It should be said that there is nothing special about it.

Yang Fan nodded, glanced at the others, and prepared to take Tang Shuiyue away.

But at this moment, someone came up the mountain again.

He is a middle-aged man with a ninth level of refinement. He looks fierce, but his eyes are very peaceful.Regardless, these are all appearances.

None of the martial artists who have been walking outside in normal years are really merciful.

Once it endangers its own interests, it is absolutely merciless to take action.

Immediately afterwards, several more people came here.

And among these few people, there is another martial artist who is at the ninth level of refining the gods.

Yang Fan guessed that these people should be attracted by the shape of the island.

Then, he was ready to leave.

Just as he was about to move, he stopped again. Yang Fan looked at another person who came to the top of the peak, and his eyes flickered slightly.He felt that it was necessary to stay here for a while.

The last person to come was a young man dressed in coarse cloth who looked like an ascetic monk.

There was no expression on the young man's face, but it gave off a terrifying feeling.

This young man was one of the people who gave Yang Fan a sense of danger.

Noticing Yang Fan's gaze, Tang Shuiyue said softly: "I know this person, his name is Yuan Jing, and he ranks 190th and second on the Feitian list."

Yang Fan was curious: "How do you know him?"

"This man is a casual cultivator. He once came to Lingze Prefecture and defeated many younger warriors. Once, I happened to pass by and saw him fight another young warrior." Tang Shuiyue explained.

Just as Tang Shuiyue finished speaking, Yuan Jing suddenly looked over.

His eyes fell on Yang Fan.

Very calm eyes, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.If it was night, it would be really scary to see such a gaze suddenly.

Yang Fan also looked at Yuan Jing, and then took a step back.

It wasn't that he was afraid, but that he found the big tree behind him, which seemed to be trembling slightly.

Delusion?
Yang Fan planned to turn around to take a look, but he didn't turn around in the end.Because, he found that all the trees on the peak were trembling slightly.

rustling.

The sound of leaves colliding and rubbing reached everyone's ears.

"What happened?" Several people with lower strength asked nervously.

But no one answered.

Everyone moved away from the trees, and Yang Fan was no exception, keeping a certain distance from the big tree behind him.

The trembling of the trees became stronger and stronger, and the leaves shook, as if a golden-red flame spread across the entire peak.The rustling sound became more urgent and took on a strange flavor.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake, and it was still very violent.

Yang Fan and Tang Shuiyue quickly circulated their true qi to stabilize their bodies.

Just when everyone was nervous and confused, they didn't know what happened.In Yuan Jing's eyes, which were like a pool of stagnant water, an uncontrollable excitement emerged.

Rumble!
From the middle of the mountain, a crack appeared.Moreover, the crack is getting bigger and wider, and in just a few breaths of time, it has expanded to a width of ten feet.

A golden light emerges from the crack.

This series of changes made everyone dumbfounded.

Yang Fan was surprised and didn't understand what happened.

"That's..." A slightly baby-fat woman pointed at the crack with her eyes wide open.His eyes kept flickering, obviously extremely surprised.

Everyone then looked carefully, and immediately saw a drop of golden liquid emerge from the crack.

"Zhiyang Demon Blood!"

Seeing this drop of golden liquid, Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic.

He thought that there was nothing on this mountain, so he almost left.Unexpectedly, Zhiyang Yaoxue is here, and it still appears in this way.

The others also recognized that it was Zhiyang Yaoxue.Their eyes became fiery, and some even showed greed.

Although the Zhiyang demon blood is of great use to the people of the demon clan.But it doesn't prevent them from grabbing it, and after taking it out, they can find Yaozu warriors in exchange for what they need.

Taking a step back, if you sell Zhiyang demon blood to someone from the demon clan, you can sell at least fifty law stones!

Swish!
Sudden.

A figure rushed out, very fast, leaving only an afterimage, and approached Zhiyang Yaoxue.

Immediately, everyone saw clearly that this figure turned out to be Yuan Jing.

The passion and greed in everyone's eyes dissipated a lot. Zhiyang Yao's blood is a good thing, but you have to have a chance to get it.Yuan Jing's strength was enough to kill everyone present.

They have no chance at all.

Even the middle-aged man who practiced at the ninth level of the gods, and another person at the ninth level of the gods, suppressed the greed in their hearts and did not make a move.

boom!
But just when Yuan Jing's hand was about to touch Zhiyang's demon blood, an ice crystal-like sword light appeared behind him.

If he took the Zhiyang demon blood, he would definitely be cut in half by the sword glow.

Yuan Jing was shocked and angry.

Surprisingly, there was someone present who was so strong and could pose such a great threat to him.And what made him angry was that someone dared to attack him.

Is this impatient to live!

Yuan Jing forcibly turned around, his true energy burst out in his hands, blocking the blade light.

Before he saw clearly who dared to attack him, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and there was an extra figure.Immediately afterwards, a long knife slashed at his head obliquely.

This knife was fast and urgent, and its power was even more terrifying, Yuan Jing could only dodge it for the time being.

And this dodge, naturally kept away from Zhiyang Yaoxue.

(End of this chapter)