There are always some special units that will practice some special exercises or secret words in order to prevent the enemy from interpreting them.

At the same time, these code words have special ancient language researchers, and as long as this ancient language is exposed, the linguistic ordering of other sequences will be enabled.

To put it simply, the mind of a cultivator is large enough to generate a lot of information, so they will use a lot of useful information to shape something more practical.

There are a series of practical skills such as words and actions, as well as a series of practical skills such as combat.

This is the ancient monks.

Special forces that exist solely for the sake of combat.

Their strength didn't happen overnight.

At this moment, being targeted by this guy with a sword, Xiao Yun only felt that he suddenly had a headache.

The arrival of one person means the arrival of a group of people.

People are always social animals, and when one appears, there is always a second.

This is an established phenomenon.

Sure enough, there were a lot of sword-wielding Gu cultivators around one after another, and it seemed that not only the human race, but also the demon race and the demon race, almost the demon race and the demon race were also social animals.

After the negotiation failed, the ancient sword cultivator rushed over directly, and thousands of miles away came to his eyes in an instant.

Xiao Yun's gaze never left this guy, anyone on the ancient battlefield could have it.

It has almost become a place outside the law, and many criminal people have come here to seek opportunities after being cornered.

Then he entered the ancient battlefield and never appeared again.

There are a lot of dangerous people here.

Gu Xiu is just an abandoned son who has been abandoned here to fight.

Don't...... Is that them?

When Xiao Yun was thinking, a fierce sword intent had already struck in front of him.

That ancient sword cultivator showed no mercy at all, and all his strength was in this sword.

Maybe it's because he can't detect Xiao Yun's breath and reaction, so this guy should treat Xiao Yun as a power bank.

What is a power bank? That is, the monk does not need to eat or drink water, and the spiritual power will naturally be generated in the body, but the recovery speed is corresponded to according to the premise of cultivation, talent and exercises.

Obviously, when they came here, they didn't carry too many spirit stones and treasures, and they could only rely on their own spiritual power to restore their spiritual power.

Therefore, fellow monks became the best source of their spiritual power.

Although refining the spiritual power of the same kind is too difficult, it is even a bit of a waste of time.

But at least it's much faster than recovering on your own.

Moreover, the important thing is that as long as Xiao Yun can be crushed and seriously injured, he can try his best to control Xiao Yun's state before this guy is seriously injured and dies, and then use him as a power bank for spiritual power.

"Hmmm......"

Xiao Yun touched his chin until the sword was only an inch away from his eyes.

"Ding!"

After a crisp sound, the tip of the sword shattered directly into powder.

Xiao Yun could barely see Xiao Yun making a move, and the ancient sword cultivator had already flown out like a plastic bag fluttering in the wind.

And this scene happened very quickly from beginning to end, almost in an instant.

The onlookers retreated.

Only a few were looking at Xiao Yun, as if they were thinking of some way to follow this strong man.

In the past, some of the people who came here were not so powerful, although they were all the top troops in the cultivation realm, they were not as strong as this person, which meant that this person was able to lead them to rule here.

In other words, treat other monks as captive creatures and use their strong strength to make offerings, and the so-called offerings are to hand over their own recovered spiritual power.

The so-called captivity, that's it.

The strong have given them hope and light.

Many people have their own clans and families here, and in the process of perennial conquest, there are also many normal monks from the outside world who have joined in this, but they can't affect the general trend, and each clan is considered to be equal in strength, and it is basically impossible to subvert the combat power.

Only a small number of people are able to achieve this slight advantage.

And now, it seems, not just a slight advantage, but a great opportunity to dominate the place!

Years of infighting have left them bruised, and if they want to leave this hellish place, they must achieve greater strength and research through unification to create a plan that can leave.

Apparently now there is a chance.

Of course, putting aside hatred for all to unite, a little unlikely.

It is impossible to disperse after fighting for so long, and one party must apologize at the worst.

But the other party's stubborn temper, they know better than anyone else, and they want to apologize?

So now, there are people in different costumes standing in various directions of the ancient battlefield, and they are looking at each other, their eyes full of solemnity.

Of course, although these people were dressed in animal skins, they were all different colors.

Obviously, it was because the war beasts and war pets brought in had returned to the wild to evolve and survive, causing these ancient monks to obtain other resources in addition to their kind.

"Ah, ah, uh. ”

Someone tried to negotiate with Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun looked at them with a puzzled expression.

Apparently didn't understand what he was saying.

The man hesitated for a moment, then looked at the other ancient monks in all directions.

"Ah, uh. ”

“#%#！”

“@%@！”

Several people negotiated for a while, and there seemed to be a common language.

Immediately after that, Xiao Yun felt a divine sense probe him.

It seems that he intends to convey an idea to himself.

In this case, Xiao Yun accepted it.

The other party's divine sense penetrates into a common channel, so the information becomes extremely simple.

"I hope you will ally with us and become the only clan in this wasteland, keeping the others in captivity. ”

The voice, no, it should be said that the idea was conveyed in an instant, and I understood what it meant.

Xiao Yun also probably knew the situation here when he heard this.

He knew the actual situation of the ancient battlefield.

After all, some people have tried to use some special supernatural powers to detect, whether it is divination or calculation, or prediction, or else it is a clone to enter and convey the information back.

But there is always little news.

Now I came in just to find the so-called door.

The situation of the demons is now decided, and if you want to crack it, you must find an opportunity.

What are the benefits of helping them?

"No, I just happened to come in here. Xiao Yun chose to refuse, and then got up and started walking.

But suddenly he seemed to remember something.

He took out some spirit stones from his backpack and placed them on the ground.

Then quietly get up and leave.

Thank them for teaching their language with God's mind.

After he left, the ancient monks looked at the spirit stones on the ground one after another, and they could see that they were assigned to them.

So a few people stepped forward and divided these spirit stones fairly.

Since they will choose to stay and negotiate, it means that they are not completely brainless barbarians.

Greed has only one way to perish here.

After dividing the spirit stones, their first reaction was not to return to their clan, but to follow in the direction that Xiao Yun left.

And Xiao Yun in the distance naturally sensed the intentions of these people, and didn't say much, just walked forward silently, regardless of them.

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