Chu Ling'er's future reminded that Qin Yang hit a big tree several feet away, his whole body turned into ashes, and more than ten dark burns on his body were particularly eye-catching.

"Ah~", the sudden drastic change shocked Chu Ling'er. He saw a man naked and screamed unconsciously.

"Cough cough", Qin Yang spread it on the ground, and a huge pain came, and cold sweats all over his body and wounds were like sprinkling salt.

He forced himself to turn his head and look at the golden beast in the distance, and his heart suddenly felt a little shocked.

"No, this golden beast seems to have awakened the ancient bloodline." Qin Yang instantly understood.

The Golden Beast is a descendant of the ancient ferocious beast Red Flame Golden Beast. However, the Golden Beast in front of him was extremely weak in blood. Although he had only awakened a trace of blood power, it was different from the past. The combat power was probably infinitely approaching the peak of the Middle Ambition Realm.

Like the return of the King of Golden Beasts, he held his head with his fiery red tail raised high and walked slowly. It had already regarded this place as his home court and vowed to destroy all humbleness.

Qin Yang looked at the golden beast that was beating all over his body, and the bell of death was getting closer and closer. At this time, a trace of unwillingness came from his eyes, and he was as unwilling as facing the Lightning Wolf in that martial arts scene that day.

"Why would I lose? You should be alive, is it inevitable that I will die? Is it destined or someone is making arrangements? If it is this thief, then I will break this day."

Silent anger, unyielding in the face of death, and even more violent and fierce. As a demonic thought awakens in his heart, Qin Yang's golden blood vessels burst out, his eyes are dark and empty, his hair is as hot as blood, and his handsome face reveals a bloodthirsty and evil light.

The palms hit the ground in the opposite direction, and the two palms were deeply trapped on the ground, and then the rebounding force supported the body and stood firm.

Chu Ling'er's eyes were staring straight at the man and the beast. Qin Yang was still naked and his mouth opened into a big O-shaped shape without caring.

The golden beast also paused and looked at the unmoved young man in front of him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Qin Yang was attracted but did not release it, the sea of ​​qi rolled, and the body of qi and blood poured out without any concealment.

The golden beast moved. In its opinion, the human in front of it was like crushing an ant to death, and the royal blood should not be underestimated.

A naruto was moving forward at the speed of light, the surrounding air temperature rose suddenly, and the earth was roasted into pieces of scorched earth.

Qin Yang narrowed his dark pupils, his figure tilted slightly, and before the flames could leave, his right hand grabbed the tail of the golden beast like lightning, and pulled it hard, and the Naruto flashed the golden beast's head roaring.

Qin Yang arrived with both hands, holding the tail of the golden beast like a fire whip and swung it onto the cliff behind him dozens of weeks later.

The blood of the golden beast splattered, and was soon evaporated by Zhou Shen's red fire, and a bloody smell filled the air.

He staggered and got up again. The golden beast was obviously afraid of the human in front of him. This was not like the weak and humble human before, but now he was more like a devil, a god of killing with infinite power.

Qin Yang waved his golden arm, and the Chixiao Sword that was stuck to the ground suddenly trembled, as if he had a will, in fear and struggle. After a while, the Chixiao Sword could not resist and quickly returned to his position. Qin Yang's thousand-pound power held the Chixiao Sword in his hand, like an embroidered needle, and chopped towards the head of the golden beast.

The golden beast instinctively wanted to dodge, but looked at Qin Yang's dark pupils and could not move at all.

"Crack", the golden beast was cut off by a sword, and its head rolled down to the side. Before there was enough time to scream, the flames in his body were destroyed.

The Chixiao Sword was retracted in a bloody light, and the two reds complement each other and they felt a sense of beauty.

Chu Ling'er's eyes were dull in the distance, and she witnessed a young man at the sixth level of the Qi Realm killing the golden beast at the peak of the Middle Ambition like a killing god. This was probably the most shocking and bizarre thing she had seen in her life.

Qin Yang turned around slowly and looked at Chu Ling'er's slim figure. His dark pupils were frozen on the face with slightly chaotic sweaty hair, and a wave of heat swept across his body.

When Chu Ling'er saw the evil Qin Yang, she instinctively took a few steps back with her calves.

Qin Yang took heavy steps and slowly walked towards Chu Ling'er. The sober self in his heart seemed to be submerged.

Chu Ling'er looked at the dark pupils like the golden beast, but she was anxious but couldn't move at all.

A hundred and twenty steps away, a lovely face is within reach. It is clearly a short moment, but it is as long as a world.

With his lips connected, Qin Yang sucked rudely, his hands climbed to the top, regardless of Chu Ling'er's pain.

From far to near, a naked devil was unscrupulously trying to invade a beautiful woman who was stunningly charming. This was probably the most wild scenery.

Chu Ling'er's eyes were blurred, and a string of tears burst out from her eyes and dripped on Qin Yang's golden arm.

The dragon's heart suddenly beat violently in his body, and a trace of golden aura flowed through Qin Yang's body with the blood. As if struck by lightning, Qin Yang's whole body trembled, the darkness in his eyes slowly faded, and the golden blood vessels were quickly smoothed out like a tide, and a flower in front of him collapsed.

Late at night, the bonfire was lit up, Chu Ling'er held her knees with her arms around her, sat on the ground without moving, and a sad look overflowed into the dark night through her eyes.

More than a meter away, a man was covered by a huge fur coat, which was Qin Yang.

The sound of the firewood burning mixed with the sound of birds singing from time to time in the depths of the canyon. It was particularly clear in this quiet night. Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his dream.

It was that terrible dream again, with corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowing into rivers. The only difference is that the dream is clearer than before, so clear that you can almost feel the fishy smell of blood.

Chu Ling'er looked up at Qin Yang, then remembered something, and quietly lowered her head. The Chu Ling'er, who was filled with the aura of domineeringness before, seemed to have changed her own person at this moment.

Qin Yang looked at Chu Ling'er and looked at the coat on his body. It was made of the fur on the golden beast. A feeling of guilt surged up in his heart. When he spoke to his mouth, he saw Chu Ling'er, who was in a desolate manner by the fire, swallowed up thousands of words.

There was nothing to say in the middle of the night. After a long time, after experiencing the life-and-death battle during the day, the two of them were exhausted physically and mentally, and gradually fell asleep slowly by the extinguished fire.
Chapter completed!