Huang Ying and a Leng take a look at an'nan-jing and do not speak.

An Nanjing, of course, they know that this one is the body of martial god. Especially ah Leng, she has experienced the strength of an Nanjing. It can be said that an Nanjing is not weaker than any of the three of them.

Annan jingben was not good at words and did not speak. The scene became quiet.

Hongmeng tower.

Yang Ye pan is sitting in the training room. At the moment, he has been thinking about a problem!

That's the power of blood!

He didn't feel anything at that time when he used crazy magic sword, but later, he found that his blood seemed to be undergoing some transformation. Moreover, at the most exciting moment of his chopping, his blood was boiling, but it soon calmed down.

Boiling!

Blood boils!

This is the point Yang Ye grasped.

Yang's family has a blood of madness since its history. However, it can make people fall into madness and lose themselves. Therefore, the Yang family seldom use it. In addition, Yang Ye is not in the Yang family. Therefore, Yang Ye does not know how to really stimulate the power of blood and improve himself. His father, Yang Wudi, must know, but his father did not teach him, and his father also improved the blood of the mad devil.

Improve!

In fact, it can be said that the madness factor has been suppressed. When he arrived at Yang Ye, with the improvement of his strength and his understanding of the meaning of madness, it can be said that he has now broken through the improved blood of his father and returned to the purest blood line of the Yang family.

And what he wants to do now is how to stimulate his own blood force!

At present, he has not really mastered the blood of the madman, but will get a little bit of blood power after releasing the idea of madness. Even so, it will enhance his strength by a large part!

However, how to really stimulate their own blood force?

For this, Yang Ye has no way, everything can only rely on their own groping. However, after groping for a long time, he did not find a way.

"Do you want to inspire your own blood force?" At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the field.

Yang Ye looked up and saw that it was the sword Sutra.

Yang Ye nods.

The sword Sutra whispered: "I have seen your war before. I have carefully observed that in that war, when your strength was at its peak, the blood vessels under your skin trembled. It should be said that your blood boiled at that moment, but it soon calmed down

"What do you mean? "Yang ye asked.

The sword Scripture whispered: "I mean, if you want to stimulate your own blood, you may have to fight, fight crazily. When the battle reaches a certain level, it should be said that when the madness reaches a certain level, your blood power can be activated. The activation mode of each blood is different. Your crazy blood may need to fight. To be exact, it needs a madman. The more crazy you are, the less conscious you are, the more likely it is to activate it! "

In the training room, Yang Ye was silent.

Lunatic!

The more insane, the more unconscious can really stimulate their own blood! He seems to have found a way!

Fight!

Such as the previous kind of battle, the battle of joy, only this kind of fight, can most likely activate his blood!

At this time, the sword Sutra said again: "you have a little meaning of reversing blood vessels. If you master the blood of madness before you reverse the blood, it will be of great benefit to you. What's more, reversing blood vessels is not something that can be done overnight. During this period, if you master the blood of madness, your personal strength will be greatly improved! "

Yang Ye nodded. Indeed, it would be a great benefit for him if he could master the blood of madness before reversing the blood. Unfortunately, it is not urgent to master the blood.

Yeh hung TA shook his head and left.

Outside Hongmeng tower, an Nanjing takes a look at the poplar leaves and enters Hongmeng tower.

Huang Ying said with a smile, "how do you feel now, brother Yang?"

Yang Ye said, "very good."

Huang Ying nodded. He turned his head and looked at the end of the distance. Then he said, "you two, there is another level. This is their final counter attack. At this time, those who want to be our royal highness of the desolate clan will not let us pass. It will be a real battle! "

"Is brother Huang Ying afraid?" Ah Leng suddenly said with a smile.

Huang Ying shook his head. "I mean, no matter what the result is, I'm glad I went out this time, because I got to know two of you. It's not affectation. Maybe you don't know that in the eyes of all the talented people in the wilderness, we only have ourselves. Before, in our mind, the outside world was the lower world, and the so-called genius outside was all dog excrement. Even if it's an eternal country, we don't care about it! "

Speaking of this, he grinned bitterly. "Knowing both of you, I found out how ignorant and ridiculous my own thoughts are. To be a man, you can't be confident and arrogant blindly! "Yang Ye and ah Leng are silent.

In fact, in their hearts, the same idea. Before that, Yang Ye felt that the only younger generation could compete with him was an Nanjing. However, the sons of this barbarian tribe were no weaker than him. And ah Leng, the woman from the eternal country, is also very powerful and terrible. Or that sentence, low-key life, high-profile work.

No matter to what extent, always maintain a modest low-key heart is no harm!

The three of them looked at each other with a smile and moved on.

They climbed the last high mountain in the mountain range. Under the high mountain, there is a vast grassland. At the end of the grassland, there are some magnificent buildings hanging in the sky.

The barbarians!

At the end of the grassland, there is a real barbarian!

This once almost let the eternal kingdom submit to the powerful barbarian!

Huang Ying pointed to the distance, "two of you, there is the desolate city of my famine clan!"

Yang Ye whispered, "wait a minute, go shopping!"

Ah Leng nodded, "yes!"

Look around!

Huang Ying laughs. The laughter goes straight to heaven and earth. After laughing for a moment, he looks at the distance, "brothers of the famine clan, if you have any skills, just use them."

The sound fell, and the three walked toward the deserted city.

At this time, an old man appeared in front of Yang Ye three people without warning.

Seeing this man, Huang Ying's face suddenly sank.

Yang Ye and ah Leng are dignified.

The old man in front of him is not the four realms, but the five realms!

The real top five!

Huang Ying said in a deep voice: "people respect the elder, do you want to do it yourself?"

"Can't you?" the old man said in a low voice

Huang Ying said with a smile: "of course, it's OK. However, the patriarch seems to have said that the strong in the five realms should not interfere in the internal affairs of the clan."

At this time, the old man's breath suddenly became weaker and weaker. Soon, its breath was not the breath of the strong in the five realms, but the breath of the strong in the four realms!

Suppress!

The elder of this desolate clan forced his realm from five to four!

The old man looked at Huang Ying, "is it ok now?"

Huang Ying looked at the old man for a long time and then said, "shameless!"

The old man said sarcastically, "a man who has the advantage of his words, in my opinion, is a waste! How can a waste be my highness

"He's not talking for the benefit of words!"

At this time, the side of the Yang Ye suddenly said: "you are shameless, really brazen."

The old man looked at the poplar leaves and waved his right hand.

Boom!

A strong force came out of the shock, which was like an avalanche towards the poplar leaf. This random attack is not weak compared with the previous one.

Real old monster!

Yang Ye is not afraid at all, and steps forward, holding the Zhu in both hands, facing the front is a split.

Hiss!

When a sword falls, cracks appear in the space where the sword passes.

With this sword, the power released by the old man was split into nothingness. However, Yang Ye was shocked and retreated for several Zhangs!

Five strong!

Although the old man is now in the four realms, who will regard him as the four realms?

In the distance, the old man took a cold look at the poplar leaves, "there are really two sons. But it's not enough! "

The voice fell, the old man suddenly disappeared in place, in a flash, a fist straight to Yang Ye's head.

The speed of shooting is not what the strong in the four realms should have!

Even if it was the dead servants of the famine tribe, the speed was far less than that of the old man.

A punch!

Simple, direct!

At the moment when the old man disappeared, Yang Ye's eyes shrank suddenly. At this moment, he didn't dare to keep his hand. The Zhu in his hands was chopped down in front of him.

Sword field!

Five swords!

When the fifth sword falls, the space where Zhu has passed is directly cut open!

In fact, with the power of poplar leaves, it is impossible to cut the space here. However, the sword in his hand is different. This is the first sword in the universe!

To be exact, apart from Fan Jian, it is the first sword in the world!

The sword fell on the old man's fist. However, Yang Ye, even with his sword, was directly shaken out. This flying, flying thousands of feet away.

Just a landing, Yang Ye mouth is overflowing a touch of blood!

Opposite Yang Ye, the old man sneered, "the sword is good, but it's too weak. Come on, I'm picking up my fist

When the voice falls, the old man steps forward and blows out his fist!

Boom!

In the distance, the poplar leaves were immediately shaken out again. In the air, Yang Ye held the sword in both hands and thrust it forward. When the sword went into space, he stopped abruptly.Yang Ye wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and the corner of his mouth became ferocious. At this time, the old man suddenly said, "kill me? In my eyes, you are a joke

The voice falls, the old man suddenly wants to hand, and at this time, Yang Ye suddenly grimaces, "a sword! One sword defeats you

The sound fell, a red awn suddenly swept out of the poplar leaves.

Crazy!

At the same time, a pair of painted black wings suddenly appeared behind the poplar leaves!

Evil spirit dead wing!

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