The cold wind whimpered......

The people who survived this catastrophe exchanged a look.

At the same time, he bent down, hugged his fists and bowed: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." The voice was neat and consistent, containing spiritual power, like thunder in the nine heavens, exploding violently, rolling up an invisible storm, sweeping away in all directions, and actually dispersing all the faint gray clouds in the sky, with worship in every eye and awe in the heart.

"It doesn't have to be that way, it's just a gesture. Ou Yangming's sleeve waved slightly.

"Seniors, how can we do it with our hands and hands? We know that our cultivation is too low to help our seniors much, but if we have kindness, we have to repay it. In the future, the seniors only need a word, and we are willing to smear the liver and brain of the predecessors. "The spirit is high-ranked, and the man with a giant axe is looking up to the sky and roaring. His face was sincere, and his words were crisp.

"Well, I am willing to smear the liver and brain of my predecessors!"

The sound roared again and swept away.

For these surviving monks, they had already fallen into a bottomless abyss, and they were extremely desperate. Maybe the next second will be devoured by poisonous insects and die miserably. But Ou Yangming pulled them back stiffly. This feeling of despair, and seeing the light again, is so precious. Therefore, their gratitude to Ou Yangming was sincere, and there was no falsehood at all.

Listening to this blood-boiling voice, Ou Yangming's face was strange, and he secretly said in his heart, how can he ...... Will you become a senior?

The movement of his hands was not slow, he raised his palms above his head, and the audience was suddenly silent, only the sound of whimpering and opening the wind.

He organized the words in his mind, looked confident, and smiled heartily: "Thank you for your love, if there is such a day, I will definitely ask you in the future." ”

As soon as this voice waved, the surviving monks' eyes had a different kind of look.

And at this time, the spiritual spring in the depths of the Black Fog Mountain erupted, and the glow was full of light, and the breath was extremely powerful.

It's just that at this moment, no one rushed forward, but all looked at Ou Yangming.

Ou Yangming waved his hand and said with an exaggerated expression: "Let's go, rob the treasure, it's such a big disaster, I have to compensate myself." ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter on the terrace, and the colorful light tore the sky of the Black Misty Mountains to pieces.

Cao Xinyue glanced at Ou Yangming, Lianbu took half a step forward, biting her lower lip lightly, and her throat moved slightly. But before she could speak, she was suppressed by Yan Shuo with momentum, making her unable to move.

The black mist of the Black Mist Mountain had dispersed, revealing a large ditch hundreds of zhang deep, which was piled with countless dry bones. And where the whirlpool was before, there was not even a trace left.

Ou Yangming pondered for a moment and asked softly, "Senior He, what do you say is going on with this catastrophe?"

He Jian lifted the sword box, the fierce color in his eyes flashed, and he said his guess: "I once saw a foreign race in an ancient book, which can turn into vines and poisonous insects...... Very similar to today's situation. ”

"It's another alien!" Ou Yangming's expression was grim, and his voice was extremely cold,

"Yes, there are all kinds of strange aliens in this ruin, hidden in the unknown area, and no one knows how many there are. He Jian sighed faintly, and his voice was slightly vicissitudes.

"Let's go, let's get there first!" Ou Yangming shook his head and suppressed the thoughts in his mind.

He Jian didn't refute either, stepped on the half-broken terrace on his toes, borrowed a little strength, and galloped away into the distance.

Seeing that Ou Yangming had already left, the momentum on his body was dispersed, and the harsh moon opened his teeth lightly, and asked viciously, "Brother, why are you stopping me?"

Yan Shuo's eyes were a little deeper, and his voice was slightly bitter, and he said: "I watched you grow up, one of your expressions, one look, I understand what you are thinking." ”

Turning his gaze, he continued: "I know you like him, yes, this kind of pride of the sky, who doesn't like it?" But you are not from the same world, forget it." This kind of feeling, like a spiritual fruit that is put in the aura after taking a bite, will rot and rot, there is so much beauty in this world? What good end can a small fish have when he falls in love with the sky? Moreover, you see, in the end, this person's style of doing things is also leaky and comprehensive. He paused and looked at Ou Yangming's back.

After a moment, he continued: "The distance between you and him is too far, farther than the whole sky. ”

The voice was soft, but every word, every word pierced deep into the heart of the moon like a sharp needle.

"I know, I know, but why are you saying it?" she said, her expression a little worried, and her voice was even more hysterical.

Ke Xinyue has been extremely arrogant since she was a child, coupled with her superior family background and rich exposure to things, her vision is naturally extraordinary.

The monks of the same generation couldn't get into her eyes at all, besides, the scene outside the terrace before.

It's like playing a movie that has been echoing in her mind, and there is still a faint sweetness in her heart, and even in the places in her heart that she can't even notice, there are still some fantasies. But after only a few breaths, it was ruthlessly broken, how could she accept it?

Yan Shuo also felt that he was too cold and ruthless in his heart, but these words must be said, and they must be said very clearly.

Feelings, once you have illusions, will fall deeper and deeper, unable to extricate yourself.

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Ou Yangming didn't know this, he and He Jian didn't stop long, and jumped directly over the spring.

After all, now Xiao Mingzi's vision has also been cultivated, and ordinary treasures really can't get into his eyes.

After galloping all the way to the north for three days, the sky became darker and darker, and countless storms condensed on the earth, and the aftermath of the periphery alone could make the life and death of a beginner spirit disappear.

Ou Yangming smashed his mouth and quipped: "Senior He, this kind of storm, below the middle level of the spirit, will die if you encounter it." It's hard to imagine that you passed through the cultivation of a beginner spirit in the first place. ”

He Jianzou's mouth tilted upward, revealing a hearty smile, the wrinkles on his face were all squeezed together, and he nodded heavily: "Yes, looking back now, I am still a little scared." ”

Half of his shoe sank into the sand, and his old fingers lifted the shoulder straps and groaned for a moment.

His voice became solemn: "Brother Yu, we have to be careful. I remember that there is a kind of dark iron beast around here, which is extremely strong in flesh and difficult to hurt with a sword. ”

Hearing this, Ou Yangming's face was slightly solemn, the light of the space bag flashed, and when it fell, the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer was already in his hand.

The lowest cultivation of these two people is both high-level spirits, and their speed can be described as galloping.

Suddenly, the sound of "creaking" came from nowhere, like countless people grinding their teeth in their sleep.

The sound grew louder and louder, coming from all directions.

"Crunch, squeak......"

Looking around, the surroundings are extremely empty, but this sound seems to come out of thin air, making people's scalps tingle.

He Jian's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Yu, be careful, they are here." ”

Ou Yangming nodded lightly, and after half a sound, he saw a fierce beast three feet tall, with a pair of horns on its head, and its body covered with dark scales, rushing out of the yellow sand. They kept shaking their throats and making a squeaky grinding sound. But the most frightening thing is its eyes, which have no charm at all, only bloodthirsty ones.

"Senior He, is this a fierce beast?" He felt the breath of life from this fierce beast, but he did not feel the spiritual rhyme.

"Well, within the ruins, there are three major forces. He Jian stretched out three fingers and shook them.

Ou Yangming rubbed his chin and listened quietly, knowing in his heart that there must be something to follow.

Sure enough, as soon as this thought came to mind, He Jian continued: "First, it is the human race that has obtained the power of the dragon and phoenix bloodline, of which the three dragons and the three phoenix families are the leaders; ”

"Failed?" Ou Yangming's voice raised a lot.

"Yes, they failed, so they lost their minds and had nothing but killing in their hearts. Even so, each fierce beast has also obtained magical powers that the human race dreams of, such as breathing fire and spitting ice...... They can all do their own extremes. ”

As he spoke, He Jian pointed at the Dark Iron Beast in front of him.

"You see, although they are physical, strong...... All aspects are decent, but in terms of physical strength alone, it has reached the extreme among fierce beasts, even if it is me, it is not easy to break the defense. After speaking, his face also showed emotion.

Ou Yangming nodded and asked in a low voice, "Then what should we do?"

A flash of sword light flashed in He Jian's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Blasting them away and making a way." ”

He used "Boom Fly" instead of extermination, so you can imagine how strong this Darkiron Beast's physical body is.

Hearing this, Ouyang Ming didn't know why, he thought of the mutated fierce beasts in the Death Forest, what was the connection between the two? He raised his eyebrows upward, and said secretly in his heart.

Forcibly suppressed this thought, and whispered softly in his mouth: "Is the flesh strong?" I would like to see it. ”

Before the words fell, the five fingers clenched the blood spear dragon slaughter hard, and suddenly, the spear seemed to become a part of his body, and countless runes jumped.

A rebellious sound of marksmanship swept away, Ou Yangming clenched the spear in his hand, communicated the dantian, the qi machine was mellow as one, and his body overlapped with the blood spear dragon slaughter, quickly forming a flash, and a light shot was launched.

This gun, for the mastery of every inch of subtlety, has reached a very high level.

Even for an ordinary peak spirit person, it is difficult to do it.

The eyes of this darkiron beast were full of bloodlust, mist erupted from its nose, and the scales on its skin shimmered with a ghostly light, connecting into a piece, looking incomparably hard and full of cold light. The big mouth of the blood basin opened, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth, and with a kick of his hind foot, a big pit suddenly appeared in the yellow sand on the ground, like a small mountain, and crashed towards Ou Yangming. This is the attack method of the Darkiron Beast, with the strength of the flesh to regret the magic weapon, and then look for an opportunity to counterattack.