Just as the corpse poison entered Yang Shaohua's body, Yang Shaohua changed the power of the golden tree to completely remove the corpse poison. In other words, it was absorbed by the golden tree. This corpse poison was completely absorbed by the golden tree like nutrients. After absorbing the corpse poison, the golden tree actually emitted a gleam, as if it was growing up.

"Is this your corpse poison? I think you should lie in the coffin honestly!"

Yang Shaohua was a little surprised and even felt that it was unintentional. Such a powerful corpse poison disappeared in front of the golden tree.

"Are you sure you are not my fellow disciple?"

Yin Zi's eyes couldn't help but magnify, his face was gloomy and gloomy, looking at Yang Shaohua.

"Even if you resolve the corpse poison in this class, how many moves do you think you can take in this class?"

The silver corpse became big and dark and said deeply.

"What do you think? I'm short of time and I need to find a place for you to bury it!"

Yang Shaohua said to himself, without any expression on his face, and then combed the gray hair on his forehead back to reveal his snow-white forehead.

Yin Zi was slightly stunned when he saw Yang Shaohua's actions.

After combed the hair, the golden tree was exposed to the air, emitting a powerful breath of life. Then the color in the eyes completely changed, turning into gray-gold pupils, deep inside, like a bottomless abyss.

"This is……"

The silver corpse was heartbroken and stared at the golden tree on Yang Shaohua's forehead, as if he was being taken to the bottomless abyss.

The red eyes and the gray and golden pupils instantly collided, and an invisible spiritual pressure spread in the air.

The Yin Zi suddenly felt that the other party's eyes were like an invisible sharp knife, exuding the breath of eternal life, covering his spiritual power and killing him instantly.

That is to say, the Yin Zi's mental pressure was instantly restrained by Yang Shaohua.

"Is this... so powerful before, because just now?"

Yang Shaohua underestimated in his heart. He had used it since the Ash Eye awakened, but it was far less powerful than that. He felt that the mutation between the Ash Eye and the Golden Tree had just happened.

At this time, Yang Shaohua was brought to another level by his gray and golden eyes. At this time, he had a super powerful sense and could feel the body full of continuous breath of life, just like a continuous river.

Everything in the air, whether it is dust, air, particles that cannot be seen on weekdays, even the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and other energy elements, was touched by Yang Shaohua's eyes at this time.

After glanced around, he saw some previous things on the wall, such as some herbal ores hidden by the silver corpse, etc., and the silver corpse's body was completely understood by Yang Shaohua, and his internal organs were completely seen clearly.

At this time, he was like the master of fate, looking at everything in time, but the silver corpse couldn't help but shudder. The powerful breath of life kept causing him to retreat. He was originally a corpse and was repelling vitality.

At this time, he seemed to have not become a warrior who had practiced and looked up to the mighty.

"The Palm of the Sky!"

Yang Shaohua flashed, and with powerful martial soul power towards the silver corpse. This palm was more condensed, more precise, and more harsh than before. Moreover, it contained a powerful breath of life in this palm, which bombarded the silver corpse's left rib.

"Impossible, he knows where I am injured so much!"

The silver corpse couldn't help but fly backwards quickly.

The same moves and the same martial soul power, but the power and lethality make different changes in the front and back.

At this time, Yang Shaohua felt that he had entered a very strange spiritual interface. The same move could even use greater lethality, and the threat to the enemy was doubled.

bump……

The two collided in an instant, but Yang Shaohua slammed the silver corpse's left rib this time.

The two fought instantly and separated quickly. Because of the gap in strength, Yang Shaohua flew out, and his blood and energy continued to surge.

Yin Zi's face changed constantly, and in an instant, he suffered a secret loss.

"Martial soul awakens! Crazy body, human-shaped martial soul!"

His body changed constantly and became a small giant in an instant. His muscles continued to bulge, and blood kept flowing out of his body, forming a virtuous cycle in the gap.

The moment the madness body formed, the power of his martial soul thundered, and waves of Qilian were emitting in the air. Then a figure formed behind him. However, this figure was more solid than before, with eyes formed on the face, followed by a nose, and then a mouth. If you observe carefully, Yang Shaohua's martial soul was the same as him, just like a person.

"Cut the rain!"

Yang Shaohua activated the "Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art", and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a thick fog. This was obviously a martial art of third-class rain, but at this moment, a strong breath of life burst out.

In an instant, the breath of life continued to spread around, and the air was compressed to the extreme at this moment, and a powerful aura of destruction burst out instantly. Who said that the power of life can only save people's lives? At this time, he was a death-induced talisman.

Zhan Yu is the strongest mystery of the first two styles of "Crazy Demon Slash". Although it is only of third-class martial arts, it merges the breath of life at this moment. Under the urging of "Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art", this move has undergone a qualitative change. The power of this move has reached a terrifying realm, and even a great martial artist can kill it in the early stage.

The violent aura kept hitting the surrounding walls, making crackling sounds, rolling over ten feet wide, and even the surrounding walls felt shaking.

The silver corpse looked at the other party's move and was slightly stunned. With a roar, the blood in his body instantly burned, and then a silver flame formed in the heart of his palm.

Looking at the silver flames in the hands of the silver corpse, Yang Shaohua's face became gloomy. It is said that only when his strength reaches the peak of the Martial King can he condense his natal flame in his body. This flame is the sublimation of the power of the martial soul in his body.

Of course, the silver corpse was severely damaged and had not yet recovered, so it was impossible to condense the true fire of the natal body. At this time, all it was used was the soul power in his forcibly condensed.

"Die for me!"

The silver corpse smiled fiercely, turned into a afterimage, waved its claws and left Yang Shaohua with silver flame light.

The energy made Yang Shaohua stunned, and even felt suffocating. However, he knew that he had no way out, so he shouted and swung his sword.

At this time, Yang Shaohua completely surpassed this level. The human-shaped martial soul moved almost at the same time. The moment Yang Shaohua took action, he also took action. The two major moves were instantly fused. This was not as simple as 1 plus 1. It was vaguely visible that a gray-gold flame was formed in the blade formed by the power of the martial soul, which could even destroy all things, like endlessly.

Puff...boom...

The silver corpse's body flew backwards instantly, and the silver flame in his hand vibrated violently. He didn't even hold on for a breath, and then it was destroyed!

The Yinzi's body kept regressing, staring at the gray and golden blood flowing on Yang Shaohua's body with his eyes tightly, and said in horror, "Impossible, this is impossible, it's actually the ancient bloodline..."

bump……

The gray-gold flame suddenly burst out, and a powerful breath of life burst out from the flames, directly knocking him out and embedded in the bloody mountain wall behind him.

Then the mountain wall swayed slightly.

puff……

The silver corpse spitted out a mouthful of blood on the spot. The battle just now affected the previous injuries. The old disease relapsed. He looked at Yang Shaohua with lingering fear, "Ancient bloodline, gray and golden eyes, this is impossible. How could there be such a powerful ancient clan inheritance here? How could an ancient bloodline appear? It is impossible!"

Yang Shaohua looked at the silver corpse embedded in the mountain wall, and his body continued to grow smaller. The gray and golden blood originally wandered outside the body slowly merged into his body. The crazy body was the rubbing of the martial soul, which was far shorter than that of the martial soul that he awakened.

"Is this the power of bloodline? Ancient bloodline?"

Yang Shaohua could control this mysterious energy at will through his eyes. He just activated this energy, which caused such destructive energy.

However, he knew that there was no gray-gold blood sieve at all before, but it was formed after the two had changed just now.

Now he was sure that the silver corpse suffered the attack just now, and as long as he had the energy to suppress the silver corpse, he could completely suppress the silver corpse.

"Younger, you are really ignorant. You have treasures but don't know that the ancient bloodline is a kind of inheritance, which is longer and stronger!"

The silver corpse took a deep breath, walked out of the mountain wall slowly, and said with a little difficulty.

"The power of blood? Why haven't I heard of it before!!"

Yang Shaohua muttered in surprise that he had only heard of the level of martial souls, but he had never heard of bloodlines.

"The bloodline inheritance is extremely precious. Even the lowest level inheritance even surpasses the martial souls of heaven and earth. However, the bloodline has not awakened and cannot be predicted at all!"

Yin Zi looked at Yang Shaohua with a sarcastic look and said lightly.

"In this way, we will talk about some conditions. As long as you join us, I promise that you will be in the wind and rain in the future in the Fengyun Continent!"

"unnecessary!"

Yang Shaohua looked at the silver corpse with a cold face, condensed the power of the martial soul, activated the gray and golden blood, and attacked the silver corpse again...

Yin Zi looked at the gray-gold aura on Yang Shaohua's body, his face changed instantly and changed, and hurriedly scolded.

"Kid stop! Your bloodline is very thin now. Even if you activate all the bloodline power, you can only die with me!"

"Is that so? Let's try it. Your injury is getting worse and worse now, and your speed is completely inferior to mine. As long as I continue to waste this, your chances of death are much higher than mine. And this is within the sphere of influence of our Haoyue Sect, what do you think!"

Yang Shaohua's heart was extremely calm and his eyes were slightly condensed!

Yin Zi was so angry that his teeth trembled with anger at Yang Shaohua's words. If Yang Shaohua really used this rogue method, then as he said above, he could torture him to death.

"Then what do you want?"

Yin Zi said furiously, but had to compromise.

"I want all your stuff, don't try to lie to me!"

Yang Shaohua's pupils were as sharp as a knife. All the secrets on the Silver Corpse Mountain were invisible in his eyes, because his pupils could tell the most valuable thing in the entire cave.

"You...I can give it to you, but that token cannot be given to you! That token is my token!"

Yin Zi suppressed the anger in his heart and said slowly, since he had been threatened by a small warrior since he had achieved success in his cultivation, but then he thought that the other party's body contained ancient bloodlines and felt a lot more uncomfortable. Such a person would definitely be an invincible genius in the future.
Chapter completed!