I have a promise with the beauty

Yang Qingshan came out of seclusion, exploded the rockery, and faced Tang Feng's conspiracy with the strength of the second-level Yuanxian. Tang Feng was a little surprised for a while. He was surprised that Yang Qingshan had cultivated all the way from the ninth level to the second-level Yuanxian.

It was less than a year, or even only half a year. Such talent was really surprising and scary. He had the intention to kill Yang Qingshan, but Yang Qingshan saw Tang Feng's thoughts and directly proposed

Singled out.

"What? If you don't accept it, challenge me to a duel."

"Haha, a duel? The most important thing now is unity, Yang Qingshan, don't think that you can be arrogant as your cultivation level increases. I am a fourth-level Yuanxian. You are still an ant in front of me. You are still practicing. Everyone

Pay attention, we will enter the battlefield in three days, closely following the army in front." Tang Feng said, pretending to put the overall situation first, and gave Yang Qingshan a lesson.

Yang Qingshan sneered, but he was beating a drum in his heart. Although his cultivation level had been promoted, he was still a little unconfident, because his cultivation level at this time was only increased due to the increase in the power of reincarnation, and the storage of immortal power was not enough. Now he is not with Tang Dynasty.

When Feng took action, not to mention that the current situation was not suitable for a duel. Yang Qingshan stared at Tang Feng's back and quietly released a few bees, which flew to Tang Feng and stuck to his clothes.

"Wait, if you want to harm me, I will send you to hell." Yang Qingshan sneered in his heart and walked towards Xu Zhijie.

"Master, Brother Xu's health is no longer seriously injured, but his cultivation has dropped to the eighth level." said the Heavenly Saint.

"Eighth Heaven, that's good. I failed to overcome the tribulation and didn't die. My cultivation level has only dropped by one level. Xu Zhijie, I'm satisfied." Yang Qingshan comforted him.

"Thank you, aren't you going to the battlefield? Hongyan said you would go when you leave seclusion." Xu Zhijie said.

"I'll go right away, but I have to check on you first." Yang Qingshan shook his head and began to take Xu Zhijie's pulse.

"I remember that at that time you were still a kid who cheated and drank on the beach, and used pulse sensing to pick up girls. Now you have grown to the point where you have surpassed me. Boy, what kind of shit did you eat?" Xu Zhijie was jealous.

said.

Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes and said with some displeasure: "That was back then. At that time, the small dock beach was still sunny, but now? It has become a sea of ​​blood. By the way, your cultivation level has declined, so what does it matter now?

The plan is to practice in seclusion, or..."

"Of course I am in seclusion. I am the only strong person in the dragon group now, and there is you, by the way, but with your high cultivation level, you naturally have more responsibilities. I just need to take good care of the dragon group." Xu Zhijie shook his head and said.

, obviously intending to go back when he has time to protect the Dragon Group, which is the last bit of confidence for the Huaxia Kingdom.

"There is another person." Yang Qingshan suddenly became gloomy.

"You mean Qin Hui? That grandson doesn't know where he is hiding." Xu Zhijie also became gloomy. Qin Hui was a major concern for the Dragon Group. If Qin Hui was not eliminated, the Dragon Group would be destroyed by him sooner or later.

"I seem to know where he is. I'm just a little unsure. Forget it, take it one step at a time. Now most of the members of the Dragon Group are at the base camp in Wonderland. They should be safe. But we can't stay in Wonderland all the time.

The dragon group is the weakest, so weak that anyone in the base camp can be destroyed." Yang Qingshan said.

"Having said that, should you leave? If you don't leave, Fairy Beauty will not care about you." Xu Zhijie said.

"Okay, now that I'm gone, you don't have anything good to give me? For example... the charm on your body or something." Yang Qingshan stretched out his hand to get something good, but was kicked away by Xu Zhijie.

"Isn't this Yang Qingshan nervous at all?" Several ancestors of the Nangong family murmured together in the distance.

"Nervous? Didn't you see the speed of his training? He trained from the Nine Heavens to the second level Yuan Immortal in half a year. That kind of speed is not something ordinary people can achieve, not even Tang Feng can do it. It seems that this Yang Qingshan must do it

Good relationship, as for the others..."

"As long as you have a good relationship with Yang Qingshan, everyone else, including the beauty fairy, will listen to Yang Qingshan. It seems that the beauty and Yang Qingshan are really having an affair."

As the discussion continued, the corners of Yang Qingshan's mouth curled up, and he walked to the back passage with secret satisfaction. This passage was like a small whirlpool that swallowed up everything. Only a few people could pass through it at the same time. Under everyone's worried attention, Yang Qingshan walked in

out of the whirlpool, and the entire back garden seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Tang Feng had a gloomy face, lowering his head and not knowing what he was planning.

Yang Qingshan walked slowly in the light of the passage. Every time he took a step, the terrifying aura coming from the front made Yang Qingshan's body tremble. Before he entered the real battlefield, he was already frightened by the aura of death in the battlefield and was struggling to move.

, if you really enter the battlefield, what kind of scene will you see?

With the uneasiness in his mood, Yang Qingshan still walked out of Tongtai. He was faced with a gloomy wind, which blew Yang Qingshan's hair flying and his face turned pale instantly, because what appeared in front of Yang Qingshan was a fresh and bloody corpse.

, at least hundreds of thousands of corpses were piled up in front of him. The kind of blood was not that Yang Qingshan had never seen it before, but it was too sudden. No matter how much he thought about it, he would not have expected the bloody shock when it came out.

Taking a step, Yang Qingshan's feet were directly stuck to the blood on the ground, and a long line was drawn out. Yang Qingshan was so disgusted that he didn't dare to look down. He closed his six senses, and Yang Qingshan flew up directly. As a result,

After soaring into the sky, there were still corpses in the sky. Although there were not as many corpses as there were on the ground, the shock of floating in the air made Yang Qingshan roll his eyes and almost fainted.

With a few sharp chirps, a few weird and ugly birds flew over and swooped towards Yang Qingshan with terrifying magical power. From far away, Yang Qingshan felt that his body was not his own, but a piece of fat on the chopping board.

About to be crushed by the strong wind swept by the immortal power, Yang Qingshan then heard a crashing sound coming from his body. Yang Qingshan was directly knocked out by the huge force and smashed into the corpse below with a bang.

Without any hesitation, Yang Qingshan directly burst out with the power of the second-level Yuanxian and rushed out of the corpse. A pair of blood-like wings spread out from his back. These were trouble threads. Yang Qingshan had not used them for a long time. There was no need to wait any longer.

What about when? He escaped as fast as he could. Just kidding, those strange birds are all terrifying ancient spiritual beasts that are first-level Yuanxian. You can deal with one or two by yourself, but if there are too many, aren't you seeking death?

After a few more chirps, the strange birds in the sky chased Yang Qingshan. The speed was faster than Yang Qingshan's trouble thread. It could almost be described as lightning. With the sound of rolling thunder, they caught up with Yang Qingshan. Several birds chased after Yang Qingshan.

The strange bird opened its mouth and faced Yang Qingshan, and black rolling thunder protruded.

Yang Qingshan was knocked out again by the huge power of the rolling thunder, not by the black rolling thunder, but Yang Qingshan who flew out was smiling. These black rolling thunder are scary to most people, but for those who have sky thunder

Tianwei's Yang Qingshan is a tonic. Just when a few rolling thunders hit his body, Yang Qingshan recovered all his injuries. When flying out, he turned around and opened his back to the strange bird flying arrogantly.

Wings, a strong wind appeared.

Gangfeng is one of Yang Qingshan's three types of power. Almost as soon as the bloody threads of trouble spread out, it covered an area of ​​hundreds of miles around. In an instant, this area became a demonic realm of Gangfeng, with bursts of waves.

The strong wind shattered the area, causing mountains of corpses on the ground, corpses floating in the sky, and several strange birds chasing after them.

The ignored fragments were smashed into pieces by Yang Qingshan so easily. Yang Qingshan couldn't believe that after entering the Yuanxian, his power was so powerful, so powerful that he could kill a first-level Yuanxian in an instant. If he said this openly,

Probably no one believed it, but with the facts before his eyes, Yang Qingshan finally understood how terrifying Tianwei was.

Tianwei can only unleash its full strength after entering Yuanxian. There are not many people who have cultivated Tianwei in this world, and there are even fewer people who have cultivated to Yuanxian level. Yang Qingshan is standing in the air at this time

, looking at the pieces of meat flying around, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. He wanted to know if Hongyan and the others had their own divine power, because they already had realms, and it shouldn't be difficult to cultivate their divine power.

"What do you think my Tianwei is?" Hongyan appeared a hundred miles away from Yang Qingshan and sneered at Yang Qingshan.

"Are you here?" Yang Qingshan looked a little embarrassed. The beauty saw what he was thinking and had to say guiltily: "What is your power?"

"The power of Heaven is not something that can be cultivated. It is given by God. To put it bluntly, it is luck. I don't have this luck. I can practice in the most difficult fields, but I cannot practice the power of God. I let you down."

"A bit disappointed. It seems that I am lucky and have two kinds of power." Yang Qingshan said with a proud smile.

"There are really only two kinds? Heavenly thunder and Gangfeng?" Hongyan said in disbelief.

"Really, didn't you just see it?" Yang Qingshan felt even more guilty, but the expression on his face became richer.

"Okay, I've been waiting for you here for a few days, let's go now. There's chaos ahead." Hongyan said, then ignored Yang Qingshan and flew out, turning into a torrent.

"Does this girl have the power of heaven?" Yang Qingshan was a little confused.

"Yes, her divine power is flood." Old Man Tianyue stood up and said: "And she has cultivated the divine power of flood to the level of the realm. Boy, all of this woman's cultivation is related to water. You can't even imagine this.

?”

"I figured it out, but I'm just a little unsure." Yang Qingshan smiled and followed slowly behind.

After flying tens of thousands of miles, we arrived at the front line, or the battlefield to be more precise. After several days of fighting, the people on the fourth floor were indeed suppressed and beaten by the people on the fifth floor. In a few days, only the front line advanced.

To reach a territory a thousand miles away, it’s a bit slow.