“Yes, it’s so problematic…”

Qin Yang activated the power of Yin God and sensed Han Jiufeng's emotions.

In fact, he has been quietly recovering his physical strength and his injuries are constantly improving.

The spiritual energy of Daxia is thin, and in fact, the territory of these ancient sects is not much better.

The Medicine Temple is probably one of the few places with more spiritual energy, after all, there are a large number of spiritual medicines growing here.

With these spiritual medicines, the spiritual energy of the Medicine Temple can still be replenished.

But even so, ordinary places still do not have the ability to provide real land immortal breakthroughs.

Otherwise, the monks from Daxia would have come here long ago!

If you heal your wounds, you can't say that you are faster, you can only say that you are better than nothing.

"Han Jiufeng, I can tell you a secret."

Qin Yang said quietly: "I have a kind of power called 'yin god' that can sense other people's emotions."

"Anyone who covers his emotions and lies in front of me is a very stupid and ridiculous act."

“…”

Han Jiufeng's face suddenly froze. He looked at Qin Yang incredibly: "The power of Yin God...so that's it..."

"I have seen in ancient books that if a qi-refining cultivator can gather the yin and yang gods, he will have extraordinary abilities."

"The Yin God is the master of hidden power, and the Yang God is the master of enlightenment. The so-called hidden power refers to those unknowable and invisible forces!"

Han Jiufeng was so angry that he was extremely jealous of Qin Yang. How could such a lucky person be?

Which of these warriors did not come out of the sea of ​​blood?

But their life gains are completely incomparable to Qin Yang!

How old is Qin Yang? Why can he be far superior to them?

"Qin Yang, do you even have the Yang God? So, you actually refined the Yuanshen, right?"

Han Jiufeng stared at Qin Yang, as if he wanted to get an answer he affirmed in person.

Qin Yang sensed the problem in his emotions and said lightly: "Then you should keep it and ask the King of Hell."

However, Han Jiufeng suddenly looked crazy. Seeing this, Qin Yang suddenly realized that he seemed to be doing something.

So he punched like lightning, solemnly Han Jiufeng's head!

Bang!

Han Jiufeng's head was blown by Qin Yang with a punch like a watermelon.

In an instant, a large amount of blood splattered, and the brain and serum were all over the floor.

However, after Qin Yang killed Han Jiufeng, a gray-black aura floated out of his body!

These auras are like gray-black mist, exuding an uncomfortable malice!

This malicious intention may even make people feel an uncontrollable feeling of vomiting. Just a little inhalation will make you feel uncomfortable all over your body and mind!

"Dead enemy..."

For some reason, Qin Yang instinctively developed a strong hostility towards this gray-black mist!

This kind of hostility seems to be inherent, but it is an instinct!

This is very unusual, and it is an exception among exceptions for Qin Yang!

"What the hell is going on..."

Qin Yang's pupils contracted, and his uncontrollable shock made his emotions particularly confused.

"Qinyang..."

An even more terrifying scene came. The gray-black fog seemed to turn into a huge skeleton face. The mouth composed of gray-black fog actually emitted the tone of human language!

"You all have to die...all have to die!"

"My Han family...Han family will not be destroyed!"

"You have offended the most terrifying existence in the world!"

"You will die, you will die one day!"

Qin Yang's face was slightly solemn: "Han Jiufeng..."

This gray and black power is exactly the obsession of Han Jiufeng!

Qin Yang suddenly stepped back and pulled away, his face became extremely solemn. Then he thought of something, and the power of thunder suddenly condensed in his palm!

It was the power of the Nine Thunder God Talisman I got in the San Ling Cave!
Chapter completed!