As soon as the emperor's corpse became the emperor's corpse, the saintess opened the coffi

Yang Yan moved his feet and walked past the dead monk.

He shouldered the sword and continued on his way.

On the [-]th floor, he heard a cry for help.

"Help me, can someone help me!

I am the Holy Son of Fengshen Sect, Wanfeng! "

Yang Yan looked over, and saw a young monk whose cultivation had reached the fourth level of the four-pole secret realm fell to the ground, his body was covered with bloodstains.

The limbs were cut off and the arms were cut off, leaving only two legs, which was very miserable.

Now it seems that the road to the Heavenly Sacred Mountain is not only difficult, but also dangerous.

The stairs below, because the Dao realm is not difficult.

The cultivators who can be trapped there are not high in cultivation base.

They also have self-knowledge and will not provoke people easily, so there are not many people who will hurt them.

And the higher you go, the more different you are.

The monks who can appear here are all monks who can be called the real Tianjiao level or have means.

Be very careful with them!

Because these people are the arrogance of heaven, they think that they are not weaker than others, and they will not let people surpass them easily.

Will shoot at any time, attack and hurt people!

"Who were you injured by?" Yang Yan asked.

A elixir was thrown out by him and fell into the opponent's hand.

After Wanfeng ate it, his expression relaxed a lot.

"A monk with a sharp blade on his back is shrouded in infinite evil spirit.

Come down from below, the speed is very fast!

I think he started to hide his cultivation. he replied.

Wanfeng's face revealed a look of panic.

"See, the scars on your body are different from those of the monks who died below!" Yang Yan continued.

The dead Tianjiao below is the place where people hurt their eyebrows.

The brain penetrates people and kills with one move.

With this ability, it is impossible to be a monk with a sharp blade on his back.

Because this cultivator with a sharp blade on his back is not as ruthless as the other party, and the killing speed is fast!

"I also saw that person's body, and who killed it, I saw it with my own eyes.

The back view alone is terrifying.

I dare not say it easily, come closer, I will tell you secretly! "Wanfeng said in a low voice.

Yang Yan nodded slightly, and approached Wanfeng.

"That person is..."

Wanfeng spoke carefully, the further he spoke, the lower his voice.

The distance that attracted Yang Yan to approach was getting closer and closer.

Just as he was getting closer, Wanfeng suddenly raised his head.

Opening his mouth, a white light spit out from his mouth.

The white light was extremely sharp, and the void that was easily cut was in front of Yang Yan in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Wanfeng sneered.

"The Gang Feng of my Fengshen Sect is notoriously sharp, no one can stop it!

Killing is easy!

You are really stupid enough to tell you to come here!

Damn it! "He said grimly.

"All your things belong to me!"

puff!

At this moment, the white light penetrated Yang Yan's body and passed through.

"En?" Wanfeng's expression changed.

Because the strong wind he spit out penetrated Yang Yan's body.

But Yang Yan's body was fixed there.

Immediately afterwards, the body slowly disappeared.

"The sword energy stays in shape!" He said in a concentrated voice.

Suddenly his head went dark, and a black shadow enveloped him.

Behind him, Yang Yan stands proudly with the fairy sword on his back.

"Yeah, did you just see it!" He said indifferently.

Wanfeng's expression changed, and he got tangled up.

"The person below must have been killed by you in a sneak attack!" Yang Yan stretched out his hand.

The white light that Wanfeng spat out just now flew over and circled in his palm.

It was a white, sharp whirlwind.

"I killed you, you already guessed it?" Wanfeng asked.

"No, how could you possibly guess!

Did you see it, but when I killed someone, no one chased me at all.

I purposely look around!

And I'm so hurt, it's impossible to see that I have the means to kill that person! "

Yang Yan's eyes moved, looking down at Wanfeng.

"I don't need to know if you killed someone, I just do.

In this world, no one can convince me except myself!

Even if it is a monk who has been seriously injured and lost his strength! "

Wanfeng laughed.

"That's right, you're really careful!

I thought it was my problem, but I didn't expect...

You are the most careful monk I have ever met! "

"The monk with the sharp blade just now, you also want to sneak attack him?" Yang Yan said lightly.

Just now Wan Fengzhi didn't know why the monk with the sharp blade would hurt him, Yang Yan guessed that Wan Feng attacked the monk with the sharp blade first.

Only then did the opponent make a move and cut off his arms!

"Yes, I just didn't expect him to be so strong.

And his head is unusual! "Wanfeng said weakly.

Yang Yan understood, and flicked his fingers.

The gang wind in his hand flew out and penetrated Wanfeng's head.

Wanfeng opened his eyes wide and fell down.

The opponent relied on Gangfeng to sneak attack, and now he was killed by Gangfeng, it can be said that it is the reincarnation of heaven!

Yang Yan raised his hand, and a storage bag on Wanfeng's body flew out and fell into his hand.

"If what I think is correct, Wanfeng should have lost something if it survived the opponent's hands."

He opened the storage bag, and saw a damaged Sky Shuttle inside!

And what caught Yang Yan's fancy was not the Sky Shuttle, but the divine source in Wanfeng's storage bag.

Including a bottle of refined pure divine source liquid!

"This guy seems to have attacked many monks with a strong wind!"

He found many treasures in the opponent's storage bag.

"But now it's all mine!"

Xuan Qi flowed between Yang Yan, devouring the pure spirit source liquid refined in the bottle.

Absorbed into the body, increasing his cultivation base.

Then he continued to move forward, and the shape of the Taoist sword on his body became more and more solidified.

The [-]th floor!

His footsteps stopped, and the Taoist realm in it went up to another level again.

The footsteps that were originally fast like the wind slowed down a bit.

"The third level of sword power and sword realm, the class with a complete heart!" Yang Yan secretly said.

"If you want to keep comprehending the Dao Realm at the original speed, the Dao Body alone is not enough!"

A bead appeared in his hand!

Bead of Enlightenment!

This is what he obtained in the ruins of the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom, and holding it in his hand can increase his comprehension ability.

"move on!"

Yang Yan stepped up to the [-]th floor, and his footsteps were only faster than before.

And on him, the shape of the Taoist sword began to change.

Become deep, mysterious, magical!

"Sword Intent!"

The sword power and sword state have reached the peak, and he has stepped into another level.

At this time, he felt like he had been reborn, and his figure became more ethereal and uncertain.

The whole person seems to be out of the five elements, jumping out of the three realms.

Thirty-one thousand floors!

A figure stood proudly, with a sharp blade on his back, surrounded by a monk with a strong evil spirit, staring at a monk with a slim figure in front of him.

"Miaoyin, you've reached your limit!" the monk with a sharp blade on his back said coldly.

Standing on the stairs in front of him, the slender figure with closed eyes comprehending the Dao realm did not answer him.

The monk with the sharp blade on his back had sharp eyes.

"Are you comprehending the Dao Realm? Hmph, then you will not escape death today!" The monk slowly pulled out the sharp blade behind him.

A long knife with a pitch-black body!