"Huh? No, this Chasing Wind Slash can actually derive three moves? Then other moves can continue to be derived. I actually deduced the Seventh Move of the Night Emperor and turned it into the Thirteenth Move of the Night Emperor. It's interesting... interesting, interesting, keep on deducing, I want to see how many styles it can evolve into in the end?"
"boom!"
This... shows that his attack power is improving, and it has already improved!
When he was overjoyed and wanted to further explore the condition of his body, several figures appeared around him again, breaking his meditation. In desperation, he had no choice but to release his combined combat skills and aura, and began to repel the attacking monsters.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Ye Qinghan was in the yellow sand, with his eyes closed, but his hands, feet and body kept waving. From time to time, the dagger suddenly slipped out with a strange light, and from time to time, he suddenly opened his mouth and murmured a few times. It seems that the whole person has become insane and in a trance...
Ye Qinghan sat lazily in the hot yellow sand, a trace of confusion and confusion flashing in his eyes. Before you know it, half a year has passed. The Seventh Style of the Night Emperor has become the Thirty-eight Styles of the Night Emperor, the Seventh Style of Opening Heaven Slash has become the Seventh Style of Opening Heaven Slash, the Sixth Style of Earth Splitting Slash, and the Sixth Style of Chasing Wind Slash...
By the way, it’s blood mist! Surprise flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes. Smelling the faint salty smell in the air, she finally understood what was wrong. His random stab just now caused the crocodile monster to bleed.
Went back five months ago.
He had been like this for three hours without realizing it. The vitality of heaven and earth above his head is constantly gathering. And without him knowing it at all, the vitality of heaven and earth that his body was constantly absorbing was then converted into fighting energy, and finally gathered in his core.
Half a month later, the Thirteen Movements of the Night Emperor became the Twenty-four Movements of the Night Emperor!
By the way, it’s blood mist! Surprise flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes. Smelling the faint salty smell in the air, she finally understood what was wrong. His random stab just now caused the crocodile monster to bleed.
He had been like this for three hours without realizing it. The vitality of heaven and earth above his head is constantly gathering. And without him knowing it at all, the vitality of heaven and earth that his body was constantly absorbing was then converted into fighting energy, and finally gathered in his core.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"Bang, bang, bang!"
He just knew that when he performed the deduction, his body and soul would be completely relaxed. He enjoys this state, he likes this comfort, and is obsessed with this artistic conception. Therefore, he didn't want to think about anything, except that when Xiao Hei reminded him that there was a monster attack, he quickly dealt with it, and then immersed himself in it again...
There's drama!
"No... this is not the ultimate. Kaitian Zhan can be deduced into seven moves. The rest of the moves should also be derived from seven moves? Seven, seven and forty-nine moves are the ultimate, right? It's only thirty-eight moves now. Why can't you deduce the nine postures?"
And his soul also bloomed with a soft light at this moment, like bamboo shoots after the rain, which were nourished and began to grow slowly...
…
This... shows that his attack power is improving, and it has already improved!
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Ye Qinghan fell into a state of soul silence, not knowing what was happening outside and in his body. But Xiao Hei in his battle beast space was completely aware of it. And he seemed to really enjoy the feeling that this state brought to it. His whole body was lying in the space of the war beast, enveloped in a white soft light. It was so warm and comfortable that it almost made it want to take a deep sleep.
This deduced move turned out to be so awesome. He felt that what he saw at this moment was not pieces of bloody scales, but a road and a hope.
Ye Qinghan was in the yellow sand, with his eyes closed, but his hands, feet and body kept waving. From time to time, the dagger suddenly slipped out with a strange light, and from time to time, he suddenly opened his mouth and murmured a few times. It seems that the whole person has become insane and in a trance...
"Huh? No, this Chasing Wind Slash can actually derive three moves? Then other moves can continue to be derived. I actually deduced the Seventh Move of the Night Emperor and turned it into the Thirteenth Move of the Night Emperor. It's interesting... interesting, interesting, keep on deducing, I want to see how many styles it can evolve into in the end?"
In the past half month, there has been no progress, so Ye Qinghan had no choice but to stop the deduction. He knew that this thing was hard to come by, and it was already pretty good that he could derive so many moves. The remaining nine postures depend on chance and a moment of enlightenment.
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer moves, but Ye Qinghan is not in a hurry and doesn't want to stop. Because he had a feeling in his heart, which seemed to have not reached the extreme yet. And he feels that if he completely derives the Seven Styles of the Night Emperor, his attack power will be at least doubled, or even more...
He had been like this for three hours without realizing it. The vitality of heaven and earth above his head is constantly gathering. And without him knowing it at all, the vitality of heaven and earth that his body was constantly absorbing was then converted into fighting energy, and finally gathered in his core.
There's drama!
However, it knew that it couldn't sleep because there was danger everywhere in this place. It had to use its soul to explore the nearby situation so that it could wake Ye Qinghan up as soon as possible if there was danger.
It's just that... the crocodile monster has escaped, but Ye Qinghan is still looking ahead stupidly, and has not yet recovered. Something seems wrong
Three months have passed.
By the way, it’s blood mist! Surprise flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes. Smelling the faint salty smell in the air, she finally understood what was wrong. His random stab just now caused the crocodile monster to bleed.
"Forget it, after practicing for so long, it's time to rest, rest! Hehe! The Night Emperor's seven moves have become the Night Emperor's thirty-eight moves. It is estimated that the attack power will be increased by at least three times. This level is probably easy. It can be broken." Ye Qinghan stretched out, fell straight to the ground, smiled slightly, and then suddenly said to the air: "Xiao Hei, come out and play, I guess you have passed this practice. It took quite a while, I’ve been holding you back!”
More than an hour passed again, and this magical state and this peaceful time were finally broken by a yellow figure that suddenly appeared next to him.
More than an hour passed again, and this magical state and this peaceful time were finally broken by a yellow figure that suddenly appeared next to him.
In the following time, Ye Qinghan became immersed in the derivation of Ye Huang's seven moves. Forgetting time, forgetting everything outside, forgetting everything, he knew that only by constantly practicing hard could he break through this puppet passage, and then have a chance to enter the third level, and finally hope to get out of Luoshen Mountain.
"Forget it, after practicing for so long, it's time to rest, rest! Hehe! The Night Emperor's seven moves have become the Night Emperor's thirty-eight moves. It is estimated that the attack power will be increased by at least three times. This level is probably easy. It can be broken." Ye Qinghan stretched out, fell straight to the ground, smiled slightly, and then suddenly said to the air: "Xiao Hei, come out and play, I guess you have passed this practice. It took quite a while, I’ve been holding you back!”
"Boss, stop practicing, it's dangerous!"
Half a year has passed...
Ye Qinghan fell into a state of soul silence, not knowing what was happening outside and in his body. But Xiao Hei in his battle beast space was completely aware of it. And he seemed to really enjoy the feeling that this state brought to it. His whole body was lying in the space of the war beast, enveloped in a white soft light. It was so warm and comfortable that it almost made it want to take a deep sleep.
He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the white mist restriction on Luoshen Mountain would flash inexplicably. He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the vitality of heaven and earth above his head would be inexplicably thicker. He didn't know that his fighting spirit would increase at a rate of ten or dozens of times as he deduced it. He didn't know that his soul ocean was constantly expanding and growing...
And his soul also bloomed with a soft light at this moment, like bamboo shoots after the rain, which were nourished and began to grow slowly...
He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the white mist restriction on Luoshen Mountain would flash inexplicably. He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the vitality of heaven and earth above his head would be inexplicably thicker. He didn't know that his fighting spirit would increase at a rate of ten or dozens of times as he deduced it. He didn't know that his soul ocean was constantly expanding and growing...
The six moves he just derived from the Night Emperor's Seven Moves seemed to be a bit more powerful than the Night Emperor's Seven Moves. Every time he used the Seven Night Emperor moves to attack a monster, he would only be knocked away at most, but the derived moves could actually cause the crocodile monster to bleed several times.
Xiao Hei's message immediately sounded in Ye Qinghan's mind, waking up Ye Qinghan who was in a state of soul silence.
Ye Qinghan sat lazily in the hot yellow sand, a trace of confusion and confusion flashing in his eyes. Before you know it, half a year has passed. The Seventh Style of the Night Emperor has become the Thirty-eight Styles of the Night Emperor, the Seventh Style of Opening Heaven Slash has become the Seventh Style of Opening Heaven Slash, the Sixth Style of Earth Splitting Slash, and the Sixth Style of Chasing Wind Slash...
The six moves he just derived from the Night Emperor's Seven Moves seemed to be a bit more powerful than the Night Emperor's Seven Moves. Every time he used the Seven Night Emperor moves to attack a monster, he would only be knocked away at most, but the derived moves could actually cause the crocodile monster to bleed several times.
When he was overjoyed and wanted to further explore the condition of his body, several figures appeared around him again, breaking his meditation. In desperation, he had no choice but to release his combined combat skills and aura, and began to repel the attacking monsters.
Half a year has passed...
"call out!"
"call out!"
Ye Qinghan finally stopped, not because he felt tired from practicing the deduction, but because he felt that the deduction had hit a bottleneck. He had made no progress in the past half month and seemed to have reached the extreme.
However, it knew that it couldn't sleep because there was danger everywhere in this place. It had to use its soul to explore the nearby situation so that it could wake Ye Qinghan up as soon as possible if there was danger.
In the past half month, there has been no progress, so Ye Qinghan had no choice but to stop the deduction. He knew that this thing was hard to come by, and it was already pretty good that he could derive so many moves. The remaining nine postures depend on chance and a moment of enlightenment.
Ye Qinghan woke up and without thinking much, saw a yellow shadow on the left and subconsciously swung a knife.
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer moves, but Ye Qinghan is not in a hurry and doesn't want to stop. Because he had a feeling in his heart, which seemed to have not reached the extreme yet. And he feels that if he completely derives the Seven Styles of the Night Emperor, his attack power will be at least doubled, or even more...
Ye Qinghan finally stopped, not because he felt tired from practicing the deduction, but because he felt that the deduction had hit a bottleneck. He had made no progress in the past half month and seemed to have reached the extreme.
He just knew that when he performed the deduction, his body and soul would be completely relaxed. He enjoys this state, he likes this comfort, and is obsessed with this artistic conception. Therefore, he didn't want to think about anything, except that when Xiao Hei reminded him that there was a monster attack, he quickly dealt with it, and then immersed himself in it again...
Went back five months ago.
The brown sword energy left the dagger and hit the yellow shadow rushing over. The strong energy knocked the figure flying, and the blood mist spread all over the sky, and was instantly absorbed by the dry yellow sand. The yellow figure was a crocodile monster, and the monster quickly ran away after one attack.
After a battle, half an hour later, Ye Qinghan finally eliminated all the monsters in the attack. At the same time, he also determined one thing.
"boom!"
There's drama!
Three months have passed.
In the following time, Ye Qinghan became immersed in the derivation of Ye Huang's seven moves. Forgetting time, forgetting everything outside, forgetting everything, he knew that only by constantly practicing hard could he break through this puppet passage, and then have a chance to enter the third level, and finally hope to get out of Luoshen Mountain.
More than an hour passed again, and this magical state and this peaceful time were finally broken by a yellow figure that suddenly appeared next to him.
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer moves, but Ye Qinghan is not in a hurry and doesn't want to stop. Because he had a feeling in his heart, which seemed to have not reached the extreme yet. And he feels that if he completely derives the Seven Styles of the Night Emperor, his attack power will be at least doubled, or even more...
He just knew that when he performed the deduction, his body and soul would be completely relaxed. He enjoys this state, he likes this comfort, and is obsessed with this artistic conception. Therefore, he didn't want to think about anything, except that when Xiao Hei reminded him that there was a monster attack, he quickly dealt with it, and then immersed himself in it again...
A month later, the twenty-four poses became thirty poses.
The six moves he just derived from the Night Emperor's Seven Moves seemed to be a bit more powerful than the Night Emperor's Seven Moves. Every time he used the Seven Night Emperor moves to attack a monster, he would only be knocked away at most, but the derived moves could actually cause the crocodile monster to bleed several times.
The brown sword energy left the dagger and hit the yellow shadow rushing over. The strong energy knocked the figure flying, and the blood mist spread all over the sky, and was instantly absorbed by the dry yellow sand. The yellow figure was a crocodile monster, and the monster quickly ran away after one attack.
There's drama!
However, it knew that it couldn't sleep because there was danger everywhere in this place. It had to use its soul to explore the nearby situation so that it could wake Ye Qinghan up as soon as possible if there was danger.
"Boss, stop practicing, it's dangerous!"
You know, after months of living in this hellish place and fighting off countless crocodile monsters, he has never let the crocodile monster bleed a drop of blood. This time, he actually made a casual slash and made the crocodile monster bleed!
It's just that... the crocodile monster has escaped, but Ye Qinghan is still looking ahead stupidly, and has not yet recovered. Something seems wrong
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Half a month later, the Thirteen Movements of the Night Emperor became the Twenty-four Movements of the Night Emperor!
"No... this is not the ultimate. Kaitian Zhan can be deduced into seven moves. The rest of the moves should also be derived from seven moves? Seven, seven and forty-nine moves are the ultimate, right? It's only thirty-eight moves now. Why can't you deduce the nine postures?"
Went back five months ago.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Xiao Hei's message immediately sounded in Ye Qinghan's mind, waking up Ye Qinghan who was in a state of soul silence.
He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the white mist restriction on Luoshen Mountain would flash inexplicably. He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the vitality of heaven and earth above his head would be inexplicably thicker. He didn't know that his fighting spirit would increase at a rate of ten or dozens of times as he deduced it. He didn't know that his soul ocean was constantly expanding and growing...
Three months later, the thirty-three postures became the thirty-three postures.
Blood mist!
A golden avenue that can increase attack power and break the puppet passage, and a hope of returning home.
And his soul also bloomed with a soft light at this moment, like bamboo shoots after the rain, which were nourished and began to grow slowly...
By the way, it’s blood mist! Surprise flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes. Smelling the faint salty smell in the air, she finally understood what was wrong. His random stab just now caused the crocodile monster to bleed.
By the way, it’s blood mist! Surprise flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes. Smelling the faint salty smell in the air, she finally understood what was wrong. His random stab just now caused the crocodile monster to bleed.
Ye Qinghan finally stopped, not because he felt tired from practicing the deduction, but because he felt that the deduction had hit a bottleneck. He had made no progress in the past half month and seemed to have reached the extreme.
You know, after months of living in this hellish place and fighting off countless crocodile monsters, he has never let the crocodile monster bleed a drop of blood. This time, he actually made a casual slash and made the crocodile monster bleed!
Ye Qinghan fell into a state of soul silence, not knowing what was happening outside and in his body. But Xiao Hei in his battle beast space was completely aware of it. And he seemed to really enjoy the feeling that this state brought to it. His whole body was lying in the space of the war beast, enveloped in a white soft light. It was so warm and comfortable that it almost made it want to take a deep sleep.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
This... shows that his attack power is improving, and it has already improved!
He had been like this for three hours without realizing it. The vitality of heaven and earth above his head is constantly gathering. And without him knowing it at all, the vitality of heaven and earth that his body was constantly absorbing was then converted into fighting energy, and finally gathered in his core.
Went back five months ago.
It's just that... the crocodile monster has escaped, but Ye Qinghan is still looking ahead stupidly, and has not yet recovered. Something seems wrong
Ye Qinghan fell into a state of soul silence, not knowing what was happening outside and in his body. But Xiao Hei in his battle beast space was completely aware of it. And he seemed to really enjoy the feeling that this state brought to it. His whole body was lying in the space of the war beast, enveloped in a white soft light. It was so warm and comfortable that it almost made it want to take a deep sleep.
The six moves he just derived from the Night Emperor's Seven Moves seemed to be a bit more powerful than the Night Emperor's Seven Moves. Every time he used the Seven Night Emperor moves to attack a monster, he would only be knocked away at most, but the derived moves could actually cause the crocodile monster to bleed several times.
This deduced move turned out to be so awesome. He felt that what he saw at this moment was not pieces of bloody scales, but a road and a hope.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer moves, but Ye Qinghan is not in a hurry and doesn't want to stop. Because he had a feeling in his heart, which seemed to have not reached the extreme yet. And he feels that if he completely derives the Seven Styles of the Night Emperor, his attack power will be at least doubled, or even more...
This... shows that his attack power is improving, and it has already improved!
When he was overjoyed and wanted to further explore the condition of his body, several figures appeared around him again, breaking his meditation. In desperation, he had no choice but to release his combined combat skills and aura, and began to repel the attacking monsters.
When he was overjoyed and wanted to further explore the condition of his body, several figures appeared around him again, breaking his meditation. In desperation, he had no choice but to release his combined combat skills and aura, and began to repel the attacking monsters.
Looking at the yellow scales on the ground, Ye Qinghan's mouth curved in a happy arc.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Ye Qinghan finally stopped, not because he felt tired from practicing the deduction, but because he felt that the deduction had hit a bottleneck. He had made no progress in the past half month and seemed to have reached the extreme.
When he was overjoyed and wanted to further explore the condition of his body, several figures appeared around him again, breaking his meditation. In desperation, he had no choice but to release his combined combat skills and aura, and began to repel the attacking monsters.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
You know, after months of living in this hellish place and fighting off countless crocodile monsters, he has never let the crocodile monster bleed a drop of blood. This time, he actually made a casual slash and made the crocodile monster bleed!
The brown sword energy left the dagger and hit the yellow shadow rushing over. The strong energy knocked the figure flying, and the blood mist spread all over the sky, and was instantly absorbed by the dry yellow sand. The yellow figure was a crocodile monster, and the monster quickly ran away after one attack.
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer moves, but Ye Qinghan is not in a hurry and doesn't want to stop. Because he had a feeling in his heart, which seemed to have not reached the extreme yet. And he feels that if he completely derives the Seven Styles of the Night Emperor, his attack power will be at least doubled, or even more...
"call out!"
This... shows that his attack power is improving, and it has already improved!
…
…
After a battle, half an hour later, Ye Qinghan finally eliminated all the monsters in the attack. At the same time, he also determined one thing.
"call out!"
…
This... shows that his attack power is improving, and it has already improved!
Blood mist!
"Boss, stop practicing, it's dangerous!"
Three months later, the thirty-three postures became the thirty-three postures.
Half a year has passed...
The six moves he just derived from the Night Emperor's Seven Moves seemed to be a bit more powerful than the Night Emperor's Seven Moves. Every time he used the Seven Night Emperor moves to attack a monster, he would only be knocked away at most, but the derived moves could actually cause the crocodile monster to bleed several times.
The six moves he just derived from the Night Emperor's Seven Moves seemed to be a bit more powerful than the Night Emperor's Seven Moves. Every time he used the Seven Night Emperor moves to attack a monster, he would only be knocked away at most, but the derived moves could actually cause the crocodile monster to bleed several times.
Half a year has passed...
…
In the past half month, there has been no progress, so Ye Qinghan had no choice but to stop the deduction. He knew that this thing was hard to come by, and it was already pretty good that he could derive so many moves. The remaining nine postures depend on chance and a moment of enlightenment.
He just knew that when he performed the deduction, his body and soul would be completely relaxed. He enjoys this state, he likes this comfort, and is obsessed with this artistic conception. Therefore, he didn't want to think about anything, except that when Xiao Hei reminded him that there was a monster attack, he quickly dealt with it, and then immersed himself in it again...
Half a year has passed...
Looking at the yellow scales on the ground, Ye Qinghan's mouth curved in a happy arc.
You know, after months of living in this hellish place and fighting off countless crocodile monsters, he has never let the crocodile monster bleed a drop of blood. This time, he actually made a casual slash and made the crocodile monster bleed!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
In the following time, Ye Qinghan became immersed in the derivation of Ye Huang's seven moves. Forgetting time, forgetting everything outside, forgetting everything, he knew that only by constantly practicing hard could he break through this puppet passage, and then have a chance to enter the third level, and finally hope to get out of Luoshen Mountain.
When he was overjoyed and wanted to further explore the condition of his body, several figures appeared around him again, breaking his meditation. In desperation, he had no choice but to release his combined combat skills and aura, and began to repel the attacking monsters.
There's drama!
…
The six moves he just derived from the Night Emperor's Seven Moves seemed to be a bit more powerful than the Night Emperor's Seven Moves. Every time he used the Seven Night Emperor moves to attack a monster, he would only be knocked away at most, but the derived moves could actually cause the crocodile monster to bleed several times.
By the way, it’s blood mist! Surprise flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes. Smelling the faint salty smell in the air, she finally understood what was wrong. His random stab just now caused the crocodile monster to bleed.
This deduced move turned out to be so awesome. He felt that what he saw at this moment was not pieces of bloody scales, but a road and a hope.
In the following time, Ye Qinghan became immersed in the derivation of Ye Huang's seven moves. Forgetting time, forgetting everything outside, forgetting everything, he knew that only by constantly practicing hard could he break through this puppet passage, and then have a chance to enter the third level, and finally hope to get out of Luoshen Mountain.
Three months later, the thirty-three postures became the thirty-three postures.
Ye Qinghan was in the yellow sand, with his eyes closed, but his hands, feet and body kept waving. From time to time, the dagger suddenly slipped out with a strange light, and from time to time, he suddenly opened his mouth and murmured a few times. It seems that the whole person has become insane and in a trance...
Ye Qinghan woke up and without thinking much, saw a yellow shadow on the left and subconsciously swung a knife.
A month later, the twenty-four poses became thirty poses.
Ye Qinghan sat lazily in the hot yellow sand, a trace of confusion and confusion flashing in his eyes. Before you know it, half a year has passed. The Seventh Style of the Night Emperor has become the Thirty-eight Styles of the Night Emperor, the Seventh Style of Opening Heaven Slash has become the Seventh Style of Opening Heaven Slash, the Sixth Style of Earth Splitting Slash, and the Sixth Style of Chasing Wind Slash...
A golden avenue that can increase attack power and break the puppet passage, and a hope of returning home.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
It's just that... the crocodile monster has escaped, but Ye Qinghan is still looking ahead stupidly, and has not yet recovered. Something seems wrong
In the past half month, there has been no progress, so Ye Qinghan had no choice but to stop the deduction. He knew that this thing was hard to come by, and it was already pretty good that he could derive so many moves. The remaining nine postures depend on chance and a moment of enlightenment.
Xiao Hei's message immediately sounded in Ye Qinghan's mind, waking up Ye Qinghan who was in a state of soul silence.
A month later, the twenty-four poses became thirty poses.
Xiao Hei's message immediately sounded in Ye Qinghan's mind, waking up Ye Qinghan who was in a state of soul silence.
A month later, the twenty-four poses became thirty poses.
And his soul also bloomed with a soft light at this moment, like bamboo shoots after the rain, which were nourished and began to grow slowly...
…
After a battle, half an hour later, Ye Qinghan finally eliminated all the monsters in the attack. At the same time, he also determined one thing.
The brown sword energy left the dagger and hit the yellow shadow rushing over. The strong energy knocked the figure flying, and the blood mist spread all over the sky, and was instantly absorbed by the dry yellow sand. The yellow figure was a crocodile monster, and the monster quickly ran away after one attack.
In the following time, Ye Qinghan became immersed in the derivation of Ye Huang's seven moves. Forgetting time, forgetting everything outside, forgetting everything, he knew that only by constantly practicing hard could he break through this puppet passage, and then have a chance to enter the third level, and finally hope to get out of Luoshen Mountain.
You know, after months of living in this hellish place and fighting off countless crocodile monsters, he has never let the crocodile monster bleed a drop of blood. This time, he actually made a casual slash and made the crocodile monster bleed!
Blood mist!
Ye Qinghan fell into a state of soul silence, not knowing what was happening outside and in his body. But Xiao Hei in his battle beast space was completely aware of it. And he seemed to really enjoy the feeling that this state brought to it. His whole body was lying in the space of the war beast, enveloped in a white soft light. It was so warm and comfortable that it almost made it want to take a deep sleep.
Half a month later, the Thirteen Movements of the Night Emperor became the Twenty-four Movements of the Night Emperor!
Ye Qinghan sat lazily in the hot yellow sand, a trace of confusion and confusion flashing in his eyes. Before you know it, half a year has passed. The Seventh Style of the Night Emperor has become the Thirty-eight Styles of the Night Emperor, the Seventh Style of Opening Heaven Slash has become the Seventh Style of Opening Heaven Slash, the Sixth Style of Earth Splitting Slash, and the Sixth Style of Chasing Wind Slash...
"Huh? No, this Chasing Wind Slash can actually derive three moves? Then other moves can continue to be derived. I actually deduced the Seventh Move of the Night Emperor and turned it into the Thirteenth Move of the Night Emperor. It's interesting... interesting, interesting, keep on deducing, I want to see how many styles it can evolve into in the end?"
Ye Qinghan woke up and without thinking much, saw a yellow shadow on the left and subconsciously swung a knife.
Half a month later, the Thirteen Movements of the Night Emperor became the Twenty-four Movements of the Night Emperor!
He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the white mist restriction on Luoshen Mountain would flash inexplicably. He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the vitality of heaven and earth above his head would be inexplicably thicker. He didn't know that his fighting spirit would increase at a rate of ten or dozens of times as he deduced it. He didn't know that his soul ocean was constantly expanding and growing...
…
However, it knew that it couldn't sleep because there was danger everywhere in this place. It had to use its soul to explore the nearby situation so that it could wake Ye Qinghan up as soon as possible if there was danger.
You know, after months of living in this hellish place and fighting off countless crocodile monsters, he has never let the crocodile monster bleed a drop of blood. This time, he actually made a casual slash and made the crocodile monster bleed!
Blood mist!
It's just that... the crocodile monster has escaped, but Ye Qinghan is still looking ahead stupidly, and has not yet recovered. Something seems wrong
He just knew that when he performed the deduction, his body and soul would be completely relaxed. He enjoys this state, he likes this comfort, and is obsessed with this artistic conception. Therefore, he didn't want to think about anything, except that when Xiao Hei reminded him that there was a monster attack, he quickly dealt with it, and then immersed himself in it again...
"Boss, stop practicing, it's dangerous!"
He had been like this for three hours without realizing it. The vitality of heaven and earth above his head is constantly gathering. And without him knowing it at all, the vitality of heaven and earth that his body was constantly absorbing was then converted into fighting energy, and finally gathered in his core.
By the way, it’s blood mist! Surprise flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes. Smelling the faint salty smell in the air, she finally understood what was wrong. His random stab just now caused the crocodile monster to bleed.
There's drama!
Looking at the yellow scales on the ground, Ye Qinghan's mouth curved in a happy arc.
"Forget it, after practicing for so long, it's time to rest, rest! Hehe! The Night Emperor's seven moves have become the Night Emperor's thirty-eight moves. It is estimated that the attack power will be increased by at least three times. This level is probably easy. It can be broken." Ye Qinghan stretched out, fell straight to the ground, smiled slightly, and then suddenly said to the air: "Xiao Hei, come out and play, I guess you have passed this practice. It took quite a while, I’ve been holding you back!”
More than an hour passed again, and this magical state and this peaceful time were finally broken by a yellow figure that suddenly appeared next to him.
A month later, the twenty-four poses became thirty poses.
Half a month later, the Thirteen Movements of the Night Emperor became the Twenty-four Movements of the Night Emperor!
A month later, the twenty-four poses became thirty poses.
"Boss, stop practicing, it's dangerous!"
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer moves, but Ye Qinghan is not in a hurry and doesn't want to stop. Because he had a feeling in his heart, which seemed to have not reached the extreme yet. And he feels that if he completely derives the Seven Styles of the Night Emperor, his attack power will be at least doubled, or even more...
He had been like this for three hours without realizing it. The vitality of heaven and earth above his head is constantly gathering. And without him knowing it at all, the vitality of heaven and earth that his body was constantly absorbing was then converted into fighting energy, and finally gathered in his core.
By the way, it’s blood mist! Surprise flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes. Smelling the faint salty smell in the air, she finally understood what was wrong. His random stab just now caused the crocodile monster to bleed.
A month later, the twenty-four poses became thirty poses.
By the way, it’s blood mist! Surprise flashed in Ye Qinghan's eyes. Smelling the faint salty smell in the air, she finally understood what was wrong. His random stab just now caused the crocodile monster to bleed.
He knew that he had dug up a treasure, and he had a feeling that the Seventh Form of the Night Emperor was not that simple. If he tried to explore it directly, there might be hope of reaching the level of the Seventh Form of the Night Emperor used by the ancestor of the Kai clan, the Night Emperor.
Three months have passed.
Three months have passed.
He just knew that when he performed the deduction, his body and soul would be completely relaxed. He enjoys this state, he likes this comfort, and is obsessed with this artistic conception. Therefore, he didn't want to think about anything, except that when Xiao Hei reminded him that there was a monster attack, he quickly dealt with it, and then immersed himself in it again...
However, it knew that it couldn't sleep because there was danger everywhere in this place. It had to use its soul to explore the nearby situation so that it could wake Ye Qinghan up as soon as possible if there was danger.
Three months later, the thirty-three postures became the thirty-three postures.
Blood mist!
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Half a year has passed...
This... shows that his attack power is improving, and it has already improved!
He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the white mist restriction on Luoshen Mountain would flash inexplicably. He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the vitality of heaven and earth above his head would be inexplicably thicker. He didn't know that his fighting spirit would increase at a rate of ten or dozens of times as he deduced it. He didn't know that his soul ocean was constantly expanding and growing...
After a battle, half an hour later, Ye Qinghan finally eliminated all the monsters in the attack. At the same time, he also determined one thing.
More than an hour passed again, and this magical state and this peaceful time were finally broken by a yellow figure that suddenly appeared next to him.
When he was overjoyed and wanted to further explore the condition of his body, several figures appeared around him again, breaking his meditation. In desperation, he had no choice but to release his combined combat skills and aura, and began to repel the attacking monsters.
This... shows that his attack power is improving, and it has already improved!
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer moves, but Ye Qinghan is not in a hurry and doesn't want to stop. Because he had a feeling in his heart, which seemed to have not reached the extreme yet. And he feels that if he completely derives the Seven Styles of the Night Emperor, his attack power will be at least doubled, or even more...
He knew that he had dug up a treasure, and he had a feeling that the Seventh Form of the Night Emperor was not that simple. If he tried to explore it directly, there might be hope of reaching the level of the Seventh Form of the Night Emperor used by the ancestor of the Kai clan, the Night Emperor.
"call out!"
"boom!"
Three months later, the thirty-three postures became the thirty-three postures.
"boom!"
A month later, the twenty-four poses became thirty poses.
He knew that he had dug up a treasure, and he had a feeling that the Seventh Form of the Night Emperor was not that simple. If he tried to explore it directly, there might be hope of reaching the level of the Seventh Form of the Night Emperor used by the ancestor of the Kai clan, the Night Emperor.
Ye Qinghan finally stopped, not because he felt tired from practicing the deduction, but because he felt that the deduction had hit a bottleneck. He had made no progress in the past half month and seemed to have reached the extreme.
"Boss, stop practicing, it's dangerous!"
Ye Qinghan finally stopped, not because he felt tired from practicing the deduction, but because he felt that the deduction had hit a bottleneck. He had made no progress in the past half month and seemed to have reached the extreme.
A golden avenue that can increase attack power and break the puppet passage, and a hope of returning home.
More than an hour passed again, and this magical state and this peaceful time were finally broken by a yellow figure that suddenly appeared next to him.
Three months have passed.
He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the white mist restriction on Luoshen Mountain would flash inexplicably. He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the vitality of heaven and earth above his head would be inexplicably thicker. He didn't know that his fighting spirit would increase at a rate of ten or dozens of times as he deduced it. He didn't know that his soul ocean was constantly expanding and growing...
Ye Qinghan finally stopped, not because he felt tired from practicing the deduction, but because he felt that the deduction had hit a bottleneck. He had made no progress in the past half month and seemed to have reached the extreme.
Went back five months ago.
Half a year has passed...
More than an hour passed again, and this magical state and this peaceful time were finally broken by a yellow figure that suddenly appeared next to him.
The six moves he just derived from the Night Emperor's Seven Moves seemed to be a bit more powerful than the Night Emperor's Seven Moves. Every time he used the Seven Night Emperor moves to attack a monster, he would only be knocked away at most, but the derived moves could actually cause the crocodile monster to bleed several times.
"Boss, stop practicing, it's dangerous!"
Half a year has passed...
Three months have passed.
However, it knew that it couldn't sleep because there was danger everywhere in this place. It had to use its soul to explore the nearby situation so that it could wake Ye Qinghan up as soon as possible if there was danger.
Ye Qinghan sat lazily in the hot yellow sand, a trace of confusion and confusion flashing in his eyes. Before you know it, half a year has passed. The Seventh Style of the Night Emperor has become the Thirty-eight Styles of the Night Emperor, the Seventh Style of Opening Heaven Slash has become the Seventh Style of Opening Heaven Slash, the Sixth Style of Earth Splitting Slash, and the Sixth Style of Chasing Wind Slash...
"No... this is not the ultimate. Kaitian Zhan can be deduced into seven moves. The rest of the moves should also be derived from seven moves? Seven, seven and forty-nine moves are the ultimate, right? It's only thirty-eight moves now. Why can't you deduce the nine postures?"
As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer moves, but Ye Qinghan is not in a hurry and doesn't want to stop. Because he had a feeling in his heart, which seemed to have not reached the extreme yet. And he feels that if he completely derives the Seven Styles of the Night Emperor, his attack power will be at least doubled, or even more...
In the following time, Ye Qinghan became immersed in the derivation of Ye Huang's seven moves. Forgetting time, forgetting everything outside, forgetting everything, he knew that only by constantly practicing hard could he break through this puppet passage, and then have a chance to enter the third level, and finally hope to get out of Luoshen Mountain.
However, it knew that it couldn't sleep because there was danger everywhere in this place. It had to use its soul to explore the nearby situation so that it could wake Ye Qinghan up as soon as possible if there was danger.
A golden avenue that can increase attack power and break the puppet passage, and a hope of returning home.
Ye Qinghan finally stopped, not because he felt tired from practicing the deduction, but because he felt that the deduction had hit a bottleneck. He had made no progress in the past half month and seemed to have reached the extreme.
Went back five months ago.
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"boom!"
And his soul also bloomed with a soft light at this moment, like bamboo shoots after the rain, which were nourished and began to grow slowly...
"No... this is not the ultimate. Kaitian Zhan can be deduced into seven moves. The rest of the moves should also be derived from seven moves? Seven, seven and forty-nine moves are the ultimate, right? It's only thirty-eight moves now. Why can't you deduce the nine postures?"
Ye Qinghan fell into a state of soul silence, not knowing what was happening outside and in his body. But Xiao Hei in his battle beast space was completely aware of it. And he seemed to really enjoy the feeling that this state brought to it. His whole body was lying in the space of the war beast, enveloped in a white soft light. It was so warm and comfortable that it almost made it want to take a deep sleep.
"Huh? No, this Chasing Wind Slash can actually derive three moves? Then other moves can continue to be derived. I actually deduced the Seventh Move of the Night Emperor and turned it into the Thirteenth Move of the Night Emperor. It's interesting... interesting, interesting, keep on deducing, I want to see how many styles it can evolve into in the end?"
"Huh? No, this Chasing Wind Slash can actually derive three moves? Then other moves can continue to be derived. I actually deduced the Seventh Move of the Night Emperor and turned it into the Thirteenth Move of the Night Emperor. It's interesting... interesting, interesting, keep on deducing, I want to see how many styles it can evolve into in the end?"
"No... this is not the ultimate. Kaitian Zhan can be deduced into seven moves. The rest of the moves should also be derived from seven moves? Seven, seven and forty-nine moves are the ultimate, right? It's only thirty-eight moves now. Why can't you deduce the nine postures?"
This... shows that his attack power is improving, and it has already improved!
The six moves he just derived from the Night Emperor's Seven Moves seemed to be a bit more powerful than the Night Emperor's Seven Moves. Every time he used the Seven Night Emperor moves to attack a monster, he would only be knocked away at most, but the derived moves could actually cause the crocodile monster to bleed several times.
This deduced move turned out to be so awesome. He felt that what he saw at this moment was not pieces of bloody scales, but a road and a hope.
There's drama!
A golden avenue that can increase attack power and break the puppet passage, and a hope of returning home.
However, it knew that it couldn't sleep because there was danger everywhere in this place. It had to use its soul to explore the nearby situation so that it could wake Ye Qinghan up as soon as possible if there was danger.
Ye Qinghan sat lazily in the hot yellow sand, a trace of confusion and confusion flashing in his eyes. Before you know it, half a year has passed. The Seventh Style of the Night Emperor has become the Thirty-eight Styles of the Night Emperor, the Seventh Style of Opening Heaven Slash has become the Seventh Style of Opening Heaven Slash, the Sixth Style of Earth Splitting Slash, and the Sixth Style of Chasing Wind Slash...
Ye Qinghan finally stopped, not because he felt tired from practicing the deduction, but because he felt that the deduction had hit a bottleneck. He had made no progress in the past half month and seemed to have reached the extreme.
Went back five months ago.
"call out!"
Blood mist!
In the past half month, there has been no progress, so Ye Qinghan had no choice but to stop the deduction. He knew that this thing was hard to come by, and it was already pretty good that he could derive so many moves. The remaining nine postures depend on chance and a moment of enlightenment.
Xiao Hei's message immediately sounded in Ye Qinghan's mind, waking up Ye Qinghan who was in a state of soul silence.
Xiao Hei's message immediately sounded in Ye Qinghan's mind, waking up Ye Qinghan who was in a state of soul silence.
"Forget it, after practicing for so long, it's time to rest, rest! Hehe! The Night Emperor's seven moves have become the Night Emperor's thirty-eight moves. It is estimated that the attack power will be increased by at least three times. This level is probably easy. It can be broken." Ye Qinghan stretched out, fell straight to the ground, smiled slightly, and then suddenly said to the air: "Xiao Hei, come out and play, I guess you have passed this practice. It took quite a while, I’ve been holding you back!”
He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the white mist restriction on Luoshen Mountain would flash inexplicably. He didn't know that every time he was completely immersed in deduction and practice, the vitality of heaven and earth above his head would be inexplicably thicker. He didn't know that his fighting spirit would increase at a rate of ten or dozens of times as he deduced it. He didn't know that his soul ocean was constantly expanding and growing...
A month later, the twenty-four poses became thirty poses.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Went back five months ago.