Chapter 833

After flying away for a few days, Qin Yang landed again and pulled out the Great Desolation Flame Technique.

…………

As soon as the time turned, half a year passed like this. During this half year, Qin Yang had already completed the cultivation of the Great Desolation Flame Technique. It has to be said that the high-level exercises of the holy rank and the rank-nine exercises are simply one heaven and one underground. If the aura absorbed by Tianyan Xinfa is like a gurgling brook, then the speed at which the Great Desolation Flame Technique absorbs aura is equivalent to that of the Yangtze River.

Every time Qin Yang practiced the Great Desolation Flame Technique to absorb the spiritual energy around him, strands of spiritual energy would wrap Qin Yang in groups, forming a white cocoon like a substance. aishangba.org

At this moment, the white silk cocoon floated quietly above an open space.

Click click click! !

Suddenly, a trace of cracks appeared on the white cocoon, like a spider's web, all over the white cocoon.

Boom! !

The white silk cocoons spread out suddenly, and a figure finally emerged, floating in the sky.

This figure was none other than Qin Yang who had practiced the Great Desolation Flame Technique.

After half a year of training, relying on the Great Desolation Flame Technique, Qin Yang's fighting spirit has increased a lot again, but the fighting spirit in the body of a Zhanhuang-level powerhouse is as strong as the rough Atlantic Ocean. Even if Qin Yang's fighting spirit has increased a lot in the past six months, For the stage of the Zhanhuang class, it is still too small.

Therefore, in the past six months, although Qin Yang's aura has grown and improved, he still has a long way to go to break through to the peak of the Warlord level.

"Oh, there is still no breakthrough."

After a long time, Qin Yang suddenly sighed.

"Master, how long has it been since you ascended to the heavens? It's only been a dozen years. For the strong in the heavens, this period of time has passed in the blink of an eye. In such a short period of time, the master has grown from the king of war It’s already abnormal to successfully break through to the late stage of the Zhanhuang class.”

Xiao Ling said speechlessly in the blood space:

"Hehe, it's true. After staying in this remote Great Desolate Mountain Range for so long, it's time to leave. Sifang City. I really want to see how strong the Sifang City has become."

He muttered to himself for a while, and disappeared in place in an instant.

According to the memory obtained from the brain of the strong man of the Great Desolation Sect, Qin Yang quickly shuttled through the Great Desolation Mountains. The Great Desolation Mountains are extremely vast. Even if he knew the way forward, it still took Qin Yang more than half a year to arrive. At the outer edge of the Great Wilderness Mountains.

In the final analysis, the cultivation level of the Emperor of War is too poor. With the strong space strength and gravity attraction of the heavens, the speed of advancement is really limited.

…………

"Um?"

Qin Yang, who was walking forward, frowned fiercely. Not far ahead, Qin Yang felt murderous aura, and hid in the tree.

"What's going on? Could it be that they ambushed me, but it's impossible. The strength of these ambushing people is too bad. Most of them are at the Warlord level, only two or three at the Warlord level, and they are all at the early stage of the Warlord level. , With such strength, I can instantly kill them without even using blood."

"It seems to be to ambush other people, forget it, it has nothing to do with me"

Thinking of this, Qin Yang was ready to leave.

But at this moment, Qin Yang discovered that these assassins hiding in the trees suddenly rushed out one by one, and rushed into a mountain road outside.

And in front of these black-clothed masked assassins were a large group of human cultivators in strange costumes.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a resolute face, his strength is barely passable, he is also an early-stage strongman of the War Emperor, and he is still at the peak of the early stage.

Next to the middle-aged man was a handsome young man, but at this time the young man had a look of panic on his face, and it took him a long time to recover. It must be the first time he went out to practice, and his strength...is only at the peak of the King of War.

Qin Yang is not like an old monster who has lived in the heavens for countless years. He can easily identify the approximate age of the opponent, so he can only turn to Xiaoling for help.

"Master, that boy is only about two hundred years old."

"Over two hundred years old, at the peak of the King of War, although he can't be called a perverted evildoer, he can be regarded as a genius with high qualifications."

"But why are there so many black-clothed masked men?"

Involuntarily, Qin Yang shifted his gaze to the back of the middle-aged man and his group.

Looking at it, it is found that in the rear, there are more than a dozen practitioners with the strength of the King of War and Dzogchen surrounding a practitioner. On the shoulders of this practitioner, a box about 1.5 meters long is carried. , On the surface of the box, a series of strange golden symbols emerged, but this symbol did not float, but was quietly engraved on it, presumably not engraved on it by some very powerful practitioners.

"Little Ling, with your energy, you must be able to feel what's inside the box."

"Well, master, wait a moment"

In the bloodline space, Xiao Ling closed his eyes. Because he was in the bloodline space, the spiritual power that Xiao Ling could display was really limited, only about the late stage or peak of the Warlord level.

This kind of spiritual power, probably only Qin Yang can feel it.

The mental power fluttered for a while, and soon it was wrapped around the box. As soon as it got close, the characters on the box wanted to glow.

Reluctantly, the engraved mark was only the initial stage of the Warlord class, so it just shone slightly before returning to its original state.

At this time, Xiaoling's mental power had penetrated into it.

After a long time, in the blood space, Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes.

"Master, what's inside is a sword-shaped weapon. It's probably only a high-level sacred weapon. No wonder these black-clothed masked men want to snatch it. A high-level holy weapon is indeed a very high-level existence for these people."

"Are there only high-level holy grades?"

Qin Yang said with some disappointment, the interest that had just been raised couldn't help but drop again, and he was even ready to turn around and leave.

"Master, wait, there seems to be something wrong, let me take a closer look."

"Master, the sword-shaped weapon seems to be damaged, and the damage is as high as 90%. If it is fully restored, it may reach the ranks of high-level gods or gods."

Qin Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Master, do you want to grab it? If you use a lot of spirit crystals and some special refining materials, you may be able to fully recover. It may be a god-grade weapon by then, and it will be another big killing move."

"Hehe, wait a minute. Although I don't think I'm a good person, I'm not a heinous existence. Let's see the behavior of the two parties first."

The second one is delivered! ! Ask for flowers! ! (Today, the big seal was pushed, it was unexpected, today I can only explode as much as possible, thank you'listen to that, lonely' brother for the reward)