I have a promise with the beauty

The flaming cat demon appeared, and the condensed flames emitted a scorching temperature. The psychedelic eyes released murderous intent. The front paws caught Yang Qingshan's body in a daze, leaving several streaks of blood behind.

, Yang Qingshan was injured and bleeding.

"What?"

Yang Qingshan took a step back in panic and looked at the flaming cat demon in front of him in surprise. He had never seen such a thing before.

"What's going on?" Buchiyu asked through the telegraph.

"There is a flaming cat demon, it is so powerful." Yang Qingshan said while dodging.

"Come on, that's the monster that came from the Spiritual Fire Formation Talisman. You are no match. I didn't expect Yamamoto Kuro to have the famous talisman of Tianhuangdao, but he is only an outer disciple."

"What are you talking about? What should I do now? I'm trapped." Yang Qingshan shouted, with several more wounds on his body.

"The Condensing Fire Formation Talisman is the famous spell of Tianhuang Dao. Only the true disciples of Tianhuang Dao can refine it in the world. A Condensing Fire Formation Talisman can condense the fire energy of heaven and earth and become a monster. Its strength ranges from low to high, and the lowest is in the early stage of foundation building.

With your cultivation level, and it is indestructible, you are no match for your strength, unless you know the fire extinguishing spell, but the fire extinguishing spell is a magic spell of the Fairy Sect and is not spread to outsiders. Now you can only escape, join me and go east.

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"Go east? Okay, hurry up."

Yang Qingshan said, while retreating, he took out a few blasting charms and threw them out. The Nas blasting charms did not block the flame cat demon, but made the flame cat demon more powerful. He swallowed the blasting flames and rolled up the grassland with arrogance.

Flames surrounded Yang Qingshan.

"How could this happen? Are the attributes incompatible? Flame versus flame, it's over. There's nothing on me to restrain it."

Yang Qingshan was almost desperate. The black poison needle was snatched away by a kitten demon at the beginning, which was a loss. Now he was surrounded by flames, and only the injured Blood Drinking Sword could defend himself.

Thinking of the blood-drinking sword, Yang Qingshan remembered what the mad Taoist said before leaving, saying that the blood-drinking sword had the power to devour. Yang Qingshan was wondering, could this devouring be able to devoure flames?

Yang Qingshan pointed the Blood Drinking Sword at the flame, and a suction force was generated, tearing the flame apart, and really swallowing the flame into the Blood Drinking Sword. The original red body of the Blood Drinking Sword emitted a red light, getting stronger and stronger, and finally

It turned red with white heat, Yang Qingshan's palms felt hot, and he threw away the Blood Drinking Sword reflexively.

"Meow~"

A cat demon rushed out of the flames and was about to snatch the Blood Drinking Sword. How could Yang Qingshan let him succeed? He immediately stretched out his hand to grab the Blood Drinking Sword, and cut the cat demon in half with a backhand sword. Then Yang Qingshan

Qingshan once again threw away the Blood Drinking Sword in frustration.

"Meow meow..."

Several small flame cat demons stepped out of the flames and stared at the blood-drinking sword on the ground.

"Electric light finger."

Yang Qingshan pointed at the cat demons continuously, and under the lightning, the kitten demons turned into flames and disappeared in the sea of ​​​​fire behind.

"The Sword Art of Forgetting Love."

Yang Qingshan pointed at the Blood Drinking Sword again, and the Blood Drinking Sword flew up to protect Yang Qingshan.

This is the Forgetting Sword Technique that Yang Qingshan practiced in a short period of time after successfully attacking the foundation on the desert island. Although it is not complete, he can already control the sword without holding the sword with his hands and fighting with others. At this time, Yang calmed down.

Qingshan also remembered his sword technique, pointed at the huge cat demon, and the Blood Drinking Sword made a sword sound and flew out with a whoosh.

"Ho~"

The huge cat demon let out a roar that was not what a cat should have, and exploded under the sword of the spiritual weapon Blood Drinking Sword. The powerful wind blew Yang Qingshan away far away.

"The blood-drinking sword is back."

Yang Qingshan steadied himself in the air, stretched out his hand to recall the flying Blood Drinking Sword, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yang Qingshan."

Don't Eat Fish ran from the flames in the distance and looked at Yang Qingshan nervously. Seeing that Yang Qingshan was fine, he smiled and said: "You made it through?"

"What? Do you really want something to happen to your brother?" Yang Qingshan asked depressedly, looking at the blood-drinking sword in his hand. The flames that had just been swallowed up had disappeared at some point.

"Did you use the Blood Drinking Sword to break the spell? Yes, it seems you have practiced the Sword of Forgetting Love." Buchiyu said.

"After practicing a little bit, there is only one sword in the Sword Art of Forgetting Love, which is the unfeeling sword. My brother only practiced the starting position."

Yang Qingshan waved his hand gently, and the Blood Drinking Sword rose into the air, turned several times, and shot out streaks of sword energy, shooting out streaks of red sword light on the surrounding grasslands.

"Where is the cat demon's charm?" Buchiyu asked.

"Spell? I didn't see it." Yang Qingshan shook his head and said. He moved his steps and Shunbujue began to move on the grassland, but Buchiyu was still able to take the lead and found a red charm in one place.

"Is this the Fire Condensing Talisman that only the true disciples of Tianhuang Dao are qualified to practice?" Yang Qingshan came over and asked.

"Yes, it is rumored that the first generation leader of Tianhuang Dao was a casual cultivator of the Ninghuo Demon King. After entering the Mahayana period, he was afraid of the disaster of ascension, so he founded Tianhuang Dao to inherit the ancient sect and passed it down.

The Fire Condensing Talisman, the most powerful Fire Condensing Talisman can condense half of the power of monsters in the Mahayana period." Buchiyu said.

"It's so powerful." Yang Qingshan said in surprise: "What do you want, brother, give it to you, or give me the charm?"

"Okay, Wang Xiaoni, give it to me and I will give you the charm." Buchiyu said with a smile.

"Speaking of Wang Xiaoni, I wonder how Murong Qiushui and the others are doing? If you can find me in the Mizong Formation, you must know a lot about the Mizong Formation. Hurry up and save people." Yang Qingshan interrupted.

"Haha," Buchiyu said with a proud smile and an arrogant expression on his face: "I used to use the Lost Formation to conquer the world. In my eyes, this formation is only a junior level. Follow me."

"Okay, leave everything to big brother." Yang Qingshan said, pulling Bu Shiyu away, for fear of being thrown away by Bu Shiyu.

He didn't eat fish or brag. Walking in the Lost Array was like walking in his own garden. He was held by Yang Qingshan's hand, bowed his head and led the way seriously. After a while, he walked out of the grassland and came to the cliff of a territorial sea.

"This should be the safest place in this mysterious formation, and it is also the core of the formation. Yamamoto Kuro should hide here."

Don't Eat Fish said, suddenly taking Yang Qingshan's hand away and pointing to a coral reef on the sea.

"Brother brought a telescope."

Yang Qingshan took out a cheap telescope from the Qiankun Ring and looked into the distance. There was a lot of fog in the Nass telescope, but without a telescope, he could see the fog rising from the coral reefs on the sea, flashing with strange three-dimensional light.

Colorful aura.

"That aura should be the Three Flowers Gathering that Yamamoto Kuro practiced. Judging from the light, I guess he has completed it, but I don't know if he has started to devour and refine Murong Qiushui and the others." Buchiyu said, looking at Yang Qingshan,

But they found that Yang Qingshan had already ran out.

"Wait, let's go together." Buchiyu said depressedly, and quickly chased after him.

Although the coral reef is on the sea, it is far away, and strong winds are blowing on the sea. Yang Qingshan and Bu Shiyu head on, and it is difficult to move forward.

Kuro Yamamoto had a gloomy face, sitting on a black iron lotus. Next to him were three black iron lotuses in bud. Among these three lotuses were Murong Qiu Shui, Qiao Lina, and Lu Yao.

, they were all in a coma, with auras of different colors flowing out of their bodies.

Next to this large formation with three flowers gathered at the top, there are countless red virgin blood essences piled up, at least tens of thousands of them. It is unknown how many innocent girls must be killed to purify such a large amount of blood essence.

"Damn it, Yang Qingshan, killed all my clones, and now I have to refine these blood essences to restore my cultivation. Humph, but getting the black poison needle is worth it."

Yamamoto Kuro sneered as he looked at the black poison needle in his hand, which had been completely refined by him.

"It's a pity that the cauldron for the three sacrificial spiritual roots was too late to be refined." Yamamoto Kuro looked regretfully at the three lotuses beside him, smiled sinisterly, and looked up at the two figures walking out of the mist.

"Yang Qingshan, there are still people who don't eat fish, you are here." Yamamoto Kuro said.

"I'm sorry for disturbing your practice."

Yang Qingshan said loudly, looked at the three huge lotus flowers and asked: "Where are the people?"

"Inside the lotus, he is already dead." Yamamoto Kuro said coldly.

"Dead?" Yang Qingshan was shocked and stared at the lotus.

"Don't be fooled by her. The living cauldron used to refine the top spiritual roots must be alive. He deliberately said that it would distract you and disturb your mind," Buchiyu said.

"I know Ding Lu better than you, he can't lie to me." Yang Qingshan said coldly.

"Haha, Yang Qingshan." Kuro Yamamoto stood up, his whole body still devouring the power of the blood essence around him, forming blood lines, as if he was wearing a red coat. He was holding the black poisonous needle he had obtained.

, on the left and right, they took out a huge cat's claw, and the powerful spiritual pressure shocked Yang Qingshan and Buchiyu.

"The middle stage of foundation building, why are you still in the middle stage of foundation building?" Buchiyu asked in surprise. He looked at the piles of blood essences and understood in his heart that Yamamoto Kuro used countless people's lives to resume his training during his time in hiding.

Yang Qingshan killed Yamamoto Kuro's clone in vain.

"Do you think you can kill me when you enter the foundation building stage?" Yamamoto Kuro said disdainfully.

"I don't think I can kill you, but I know that I have entered the foundation building stage. It is impossible for you to kill me. As long as I don't die, I will kill you sooner or later." Yang Qingshan said, releasing the building

Based on his early cultivation level, a slightly weaker spiritual pressure resisted Yamamoto Kuro.

"Well? In the early stage of foundation building, you can withstand my spiritual pressure in the middle stage of foundation building. You are worthy of being a disciple of Senior Doomsday. He is practicing advanced magic techniques, and his spiritual pressure is a head higher than those of the same level. But... you kill

Don’t kill me.”

Yamamoto Kuro said sinisterly: "You should have known when you entered here that I have set up ambushes and traps here. Will there be no traps in the place where I practice?"

As Kuro Yamamoto said, the cat's claws in his hand and a dozen fire-condensing charms flew out, burned in the air, whirred a few times, and exploded into a sea of ​​fire, sublimating all the fog in the air. In just a blink of an eye, they condensed into flames.

Cat demons, these cat demons all have the strength in the early stage of foundation building.

"One, two, three, four, sixteen flame cat demons." Yang Qingshan smiled crookedly: "No need, brother, I'm sorry for letting you die with me."

"Haha, I died six years ago." Buqiyu smiled miserably, but didn't take it seriously.