In the Shura field, the sky was full of blood, and the blood clouds on the sky gathered, and in an instant, the blood clouds covered the sky and the sun, and a blood rain fell.

In the desert, the green shirt on Ao Bing's body had already been dyed pale yellow by his own blood, and his body was almost dried up, but there was a smile on his face.

Ao Bing's heart was overjoyed.

The sword is ready!

Although he had already been drenched in soup, he didn't care at all, took a deep breath, Ao Bing took off the sword frame behind him, took out the scabbard, and then took off the rope of the sword frame, and hung the 'Qingxuan Sword' on his waist after returning it to the sheath.

After the scabbard was fixed, Ao Bing held the scabbard in his left hand, drew the sword with his right hand and quickly unsheathed it, the buzzing sound brought out by the friction of the sword body against the scabbard was extremely pleasant, and he reached out and gestured twice in the air, Ao Bing shook his head, and the sword surface was flipped and returned to the sheath again.

After comprehending the sword momentum, Ao Bing found that there was a lot of chewiness in the starting style that he had ignored: "With the momentum of the human body, the sword momentum is pulled, and then it is fused and unified, driving the general trend of heaven and earth out of the sheath!"

"No, it's still not right!" Ao Bing tried left and right several times but still did not find the power point.

The blood rain is getting bigger and bigger, a few blood-colored thunderbolts flash on the sky from time to time, both hands gently pat his cheeks, and then put the sword back into the sheath, standing in the rain, Ao Bing no longer stumbled, slowly exhaled a breath, looked at the general direction, ran in the desert with the strength of his body, the scene on both sides quickly reversed, and the place where Ao Bing passed, made the rain curtain two.

People are like flying swords, dividing the air waves!

At the end of the desert was an abyss, and on the opposite side of the abyss was a forest with no end in sight, and a blood-colored mist shrouded the area, making it intimidating to enter.

On the edge of the desert, a tiny black dot galloped from far and near, like a flying sword.

Ao Bing saw the abyss early, silently calculated the distance in his heart, and approached the abyss, Ao Bing's figure was short, his right leg slammed on the ground, and he bent his knees slightly.

This area was instantly covered with cracks, the earth sank, Ao Bing unloaded the impact, the muscles of his right leg were tense, only to hear the sound of "boom", the abyss expanded a few points, and Ao Bing's figure had risen from the ground and jumped into the sky.

After flying across the abyss, Ao Bing turned his head and looked at it in the air, his mouth gradually widened, and the whole person was stunned, because this abyss looked like it had been artificially cut out, and this abyss that I don't know if it was a sword mark or a knife mark directly divided this small world into two halves.

Coming back to his senses, Ao Bing's falling speed was very fast, his hands were spread left and right, relieving the slight downward momentum, and at the moment when he was about to land, Ao Bing withdrew his open hands and fell straight to the ground.

The toes hit the ground, and the force generated by the fall was unloaded by Ao Bing's fortune and directed to the ground.

The earth cracked, with Ao Bing as the center of the circle, sinking downward, huge stones within a hundred miles protruded from the ground, and the trees in the forest poured large swaths.

A few jumps back, Ao Bing stood on the highest protruding stone, wiped the tip of his nose with the index finger of his right hand, and looked at his masterpiece: "Mmmm, it's like this!"

Ao Bing did this on a whim, thinking of several science fiction masterpieces in his memory in his previous life, but the scene in front of him was more exaggerated than that.

As everyone knows, in the higher sky, someone is looking at Ao Bing, such a childish scene made the man in the sky laugh, and after taking a deep look at Ao Bing, he disappeared again.

That person seemed to be able to hide into the void and disappear without any mana fluctuations at all, which was more like a natural supernatural ability.

The desert and the forest are completely two artistic conceptions, one side is the meaning of death, the other side is the meaning of life, but although the forest is lush, there is still no life fluctuation, stepping on the broken tree trunk, Ao Bing staggered towards the forest.

The forest was pitch black, and the light was sprinkled through the leaves, but it did not bring people the slightest sense of security, but made the atmosphere even more terrifying.

Ao Bing jumped forward between the trees, his eyes kept changing, his left hand was always on the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword at any time, his eyes looked back, at this time the retreat disappeared, and unconsciously, a heavy fog quietly wrapped the entire forest.

"Here you can get people's five senses!" Ao Bing had lost his direction, his feet saw a light on the branches, jumped upward, and looked around, all directions were white: "This fog is strange, terrible!

The maze is a natural generation of heaven and earth, mostly seen in forests, rocky mountains, often ghosts, spirits inhabit.

When Ao Bing reacted, it was too late, there was a lot of mosquito flapping sound in the fog, the fog dissipated, only to see a black shadow covering the sky, Ao Bing fell on the tip of the tree, his right hand had already held the hilt of the sword.

When the mosquito swarm approached, Ao Bing squinted his eyes and looked at the part of the mosquito swarm in front of his head, Ao Bing exclaimed: "Ant head, blood wings, it's impossible, how can he appear here!"

The person who came was the one who heard the sound and changed color, the six-winged mosquito Taoist, the ant head, and the blood wing, it was the congenital creature bred by the sea of blood, the blood-winged black ant mosquito!

Ao Bing didn't care about anything else, the 'Qingxuan Sword' on his waist had been accumulating momentum for a long time, and in an instant, a sword light wrapped in the momentum of heaven and earth raged away with the sword momentum that Ao Bing pulled out.

The mosquito swarm was strangled by the momentum of the sword light, the earth cracked, the trees were slanted, and a ravine of more than ten feet extended to the place where the sword light dissipated.

There was an exclamation from the mosquito swarm, she had never thought of such a result, and this sudden sword also startled her.

Ao Bingde was unforgiving, and with the momentum of a slash, he pulled out the sword move, and wantonly took out the sword, and he only felt very happy in his heart, the sword light was bright, and the mosquitoes killed fell a lot.

"Hmph, it's just a dying struggle, I'm incarnated into billions, how can you kill me!" A female voice came from the mosquito swarm.

Ao Bing smiled slightly, put away his sword move, flew back with his sword, stood on one foot on the top of a tree not far away, and said with a smile: "Aunt Dao's words are serious, I am here and facing the Dao Yuan, presumably sister, someone will come here today!"

The voice in the mosquito swarm sneered: "You call me Aunt Dao, and you call me sister! ”

The mosquito swarm surged a charming woman sitting in a lazy posture and wearing a blood-patterned dress, showing her figure, with an apricot face and peach cheeks, a willow waist, and charming and narrow peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, showing charming, and the bright red tender tongue slid through the ruddy and full lips, which could arouse the endless desire in the heart.

Ao Bing didn't shy away from his gaze, his eyes looked directly at Mosquito Daogu, but Rao is heart was like a rock, and his heart couldn't help but fluctuate.

Mosquito Dao smiled and looked at Ao Bing: "Few people can look directly at my gaze, you are very special, I can't see much desire in your heart, and I think I am also a heartless person!"

Ao Bing smiled: "People's hearts and blood, who can be ruthless, sister, you are wrong!"

Aunt Mosquito quipped: "Yo, you're quite good at chewing words, I don't look like a good person, you are oily and smooth, and you take advantage of others in vain!"

Ao Bing's heart was a little unbearable, who could stand such a strange tone.

"Of course it's appropriate to call me my sister, you ....."

Before he could finish speaking, a voice came from the void, interrupting Mosquito Daogu's words.

When Ao Bing heard the voice, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

The current crisis has not been resolved, and this is another unreasonable.

A woman with scantily clad clothes and a pure face appeared between Ao Bing and Mosquito Daogu, with willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, a water snake waist, touching between talking and laughing, her small mouth was slightly upturned, and she had a somewhat playful appearance.

The woman said playfully: "Ah, Sister Mosquito, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are a lot more beautiful, which makes people jealous to death!"

The person who came was none other than the heir of the Styx Ancestor, one of the seventy-two Asura princesses, Umo Yanxia.