Chapter 88 Happy Travel!

"Boom!"

Ye Qingyan killed a five-fold demon wolf with one palm. His fingertips flashed, and a red light shot out from the eyebrows of the demon wolf. Ye Qingyan waved his hand and grabbed it.

"The five heavens are too weak. It seems that we have to look for more powerful monsters next!"

Ye Qingyan played with the red demon elixir in his hand and entered the Flame Mountains for nearly half a month. During this period, he fought with blood and killed hundreds of monsters. During this period, there were dozens of demons in the six heavens. Now it is easy to kill this five-fold demon wolf in the earth.

"The area you are in now is just the periphery of the Flame Mountains. If you go further, you will encounter stronger monsters, and then it will not be as easy as it is now!"

Ling Lao's voice sounded: "by the way, how is your practice?"

"This ** method is too difficult to practice, and now it is barely enough to be an entry."

Ye Qingyan frowned and said that this free walk is a set of body skills. Ye Qingyan has already practiced martial arts skills, but the cloud steps are too simple and the speed is not too fast, so Ye Qingyan carefully selected a body method in the skills of Xiaoyaomen, called "xiao yao xing".

"When the "Happy Tour" reaches its peak, it can be hundreds of millions of miles in one step, across the sky and the earth, which is unmatched!"

The introduction of this sentence made Ye Qingyan's blood boil and cross the world. This is the dream of many hot-blooded men. Because of this sentence, Ye Qingyan chose it.

"Happy Journey is divided into three, free travel, free travel, free travel!"

"The first step of free practice to Dacheng, in the same level, speed is respected, the second step of Xiaoyao practice to Dacheng, like the phantom of Jinghong, unpredictable, the third step of Xiaoyao practice to Dacheng, the universe, let you be proud!"

This is the introduction of Xiaoyaoxing. This secret method from Xiaoyaomen shocked Ye Qingyan. If he cultivates Xiaoyaoxing in the future, even if the world is vast, where can he not get it?

"Unfortunately, there are only the first two, and the last one has long been lost." Ye Qingyan said regretfully.

"Kid, you should be satisfied with the strength of Xiaoyaoxing. Now you don't understand, and you don't know how there can be "Xiaoyaoxing" in this Xiaoyao Gate. Is this the Tao left by Xiaoyao God King?"

"What did you say?" Ling Lao's voice was getting lower and lower, and even Ye Qingyan couldn't hear it clearly in the end. He couldn't help frowning and asking.

"Nothing, you will know these things later!"

Ling Lao said, "It's just right that there is no last trip. Anyway, you can't practice now, and it is likely to disturb your heart of practice!"

"It's really me!" Ye Qingyan suddenly felt awe of heart and said with a wry smile.

Seeing Ye Qingyan's bitter smile, Ling Lao comforted him, "You don't have to be too careful. If you have enough opportunities in the future, you may have a chance to get the last weight, maybe!"

Ye Qingyan nodded and said, "That's the only way!"

"Next, it's time to really practice!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes suddenly filled with coldness, gently cracking the corners of his mouth and flashed a bloodthirsty smile.

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At the foot of the mountain, a few feet tall black-backed bear roared up to the sky, beat his chest and shouted, and rushed away to Ye Qingyan, who stood opposite with a sword and jade.

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Thousands of feet of practice, falling down from the top of the nine heavens, Ye Qingyan ** with his upper body, sitting under the waterfall, under the impact of great force to exercise his body and sharpen his mind.

When he fell into deep cultivation, a giant crocodile's eyes flashed with bloody murderous intent, opened his huge mouth full of sharp teeth, and bit Ye Qingyan's head in the air.

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The stream is gurgling, and the water hits the stone, tinkling, crisp and pleasant.

Ye Qingyan sat cross-in-one, practicing with ice and fire, the Water Soft Holy Book and the Tianyang Holy Book, which operated simultaneously in Ye Qingyan's body, and the Ice and Fire Secret Book were reconciled in the middle, making his cultivation progressing speed. The heavy obstacle that blocked him for a long time was like a thin film. As long as he found a suitable opportunity, it would be broken.

At this moment, Ye Qingyan's eyes suddenly opened, and his body burst out, pointing to the purple giant snake that rushed crazily.

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The curved moon is like a hook, hanging on the edge of the sky, and the moon is hazy and sprinkles all over the earth.

Ye Qingyan hunted in green, danced lightly with black hair, stepped on the treetops, holding a soft water sword, and pointed to the breeze giant eagle flying in the air.

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"The free walk has finally entered a small situation!"

Ye Qingyan's body was as fast as lightning, and finally stopped on a treetop and muttered.

Each major realm of "xiao yao xing" is divided into three small realms, small success, big success, and perfection, and two months of hard practice, but Ye Qingyan can enter the small realm.

After two months of sleeplessness, Ye Qingyan finally repaired the Tianyang Holy Book to the third weight, which is only a line away from the fourth weight of the Water Soft Holy Book.

Ye Qingyan has a hunch that as long as he cultivates the Tianyang Holy Book to the fourth level and reaches the same level as the Water Soft Holy Book, he can break through the mysterious yellow realm and enter the evil realm!

"Continue to break through in the crazy killing and wander on the edge of life and death to become a strong man as soon as possible!" Ling Lao said indifferently.

"Good!"

A touch of deformity flashed in Ye Qingyan's eyes, his body rose violently, stepped on the treetops, and shot away into the distance.

In the next month, Ye Qingyan began a crazy journey of cultivation.

In this month, Ye Qingyan has fought and killed bloodthirsty monsters and violent spirit beasts. He also smelled the smell of death countless times. Every fight and every madness made Ye Qingyan gradually mature. The once young teenager finally grew up slowly.

"Wo! Oh! "Oh!"

Ye Qingyan waved his long sword and stepped on his feet. He split a snow-white giant wolf with a sword. The long sword swept away. Ye Qingyan looked at dozens of snow-white giant wolves in front of him with a sword.

"Damn, how can there be so much?"

Ye Qingyan was alert and looked ugly.

"This is the Snow Moon Sirius. They are gregarious animals. There are at least hundreds of them in each ethnic group. Most importantly, they all have a wolf king!" Ling Lao said slowly.

"Head Wolf!"

Now these snow moon wolves also have the worst cultivation of the evil realm. Among them, the strongest one is actually close to the peak of the evil realm of the earth. If there is a wolf king hidden in the dark, that doesn't mean its strength, it is likely to be... the spiritual realm!

Ye Qingyan's face is ugly, and he can't deal with the monsters at the peak of the earth, not to mention the snow moon wolf king in the heavenly spirit realm?

"I don't care, let's kill first. If you really can't beat it, just run away!"

Ye Qingyan sneered. His free walk has entered a small situation. Even the Wolf King may not be able to match him in speed.

"Wo!"

Ye Qingyan raised his long sword gently, stepped on his feet and walked freely, shooting at the wolves.

"Wow--"

When the wolves saw that Ye Qingyan was so arrogant, they dared to take the lead in attacking them and roared Ye Qingyan one after another.

Ye Qingyan turned into a streamer and killed the wolves with a sword. Every sword was cut out, and blood must be sprinkled. With each sword waved, there must be a snow moon giant wolf looking up to the sky and fall down.

Ye Qingyan's long sword was in the air, like a tiger entering the sheep, and instantly killed dozens of snow moon giant wolves. Ye Qingyan became more and more brave. The bloody atmosphere all over the sky made Ye Qingyan's eyes red in an instant.

Ye Qingyan's sword moves were used one by one among the wolves. He waved freely, his sword spirit was in the air, his sword spirit was fierce and unparalleled, and the wolves he killed were retreating one after another.

Ye Qingyan's left-hand sea swordsmanship, the sword spirit soared into the sky, and the flower finger of his right hand frequently pointed out, and the flower pointed to the urgent point, and the blood flower was definitely in the sky.

Stepping on a free walk, Ye Qingyan walked around the world step by step. Among the wolves, he rampaged, and the wolves flocked up, but his body was superb. Every time the snow moon wolf was about to come, he relied on a free walk and could avoid it.

"Haha, this battle is really happy!"

Ye Qingyan laughed and said that among the overwhelming wolves, he had no scruples and showed all his unique skills. In his hands, he was like a wonderful pen, moving around among the wolves.

"Wow--"

The wolves were furious, their eyes were bloodthirsty and crazy, grinning at Ye Qingyan and roaring.

"Frost Fist!" Ye Qingyan put away the soft water sword in his right hand, and his left hand was like a flower, and his right palm full of frost instantly bombarded the wolves.

"Wow--"

At the rise of Ye Qingyan's killing, a shocking roar sounded on the top of the mountain.

Hearing the wolf howling, Ye Qingyan's face changed greatly. He suddenly turned around, and a snow-white giant wolf roared at the moon on the top of the mountain in the distance!

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