Zhong Ba's progress stopped there abruptly, and he had no doubt that as long as he dared to take one more step forward, the sharp long sword in the hand of the seemingly elegant young man would definitely plunge directly into his chest. He only felt that his heart was trembling at this moment: damn, how could this god of death take a fancy to him, what did he provoke him.

Zhong Ba is the master of a sect in the end, even if he is panicked to death, but the surface is still as domineering as his name.

"I don't know what Childe commanded? Or I have an eyeless doorman who has offended Childe, so we won't beat around the bush if there is anything, what do you want, then you can just say it." ”

Before Shen Ao could speak, Hao Xuyu, the Sect Master of the Wuji Sword Sect, who had been silent, took the first step, pointed at Zhong Ba and said in a strange manner: "The Lord of the Zhong Sect is so majestic!

"Hao Xuyu, you hypocrite, you can say such heart-wrenching words, were you blind just now? Ren Lin is not the only one who wants to kill. Zhong Ba's face was flushed, if he hadn't taken care of Shen Ao and was watching from his side, he would have already drawn his sword with Hao Xuyu.

Shen Ao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the Wuji Sword Sect Hao Xuyu who was bowing his head, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth: Do you use me as a sword envoy? This Hao Xuyu is really calculating, if it weren't for Zhao Xi's person who suddenly jumped out just now, he would have to give his life here today.

Shen Ao was not a person who was only obsessed with cultivation, on the contrary, he was no stranger to these deceits. People who are only interested in martial arts can certainly be one step ahead in cultivation, but in the same way, they fall faster than others, sometimes, you don't have to be strong to be able to kill, and the Yin Trick often achieves better results!

Zhao Xi's people appeared here today, and it definitely wouldn't be for a simple young generation challenge. Although Shen Ao didn't know what Zhao Xi's purpose was, Shen Ao clearly felt that Zhao Xi or the royal people didn't want this Tianxia City family to be dominant. At this juncture, Shen Ao didn't want to have any contact and conflict with the people of the royal family, so no matter what, the life of this vast Xuyu must be saved, and there must be at least two sectarian forces on the surface of Tianxia City!

"Don't worry, Lord Zhongmen, I know that you don't have much to do with this Ren Lin, and your people don't have anything to offend me, so you don't have to worry. But today is the day of your martial arts competition, and the martial arts are competing, but this alliance has not yet been concluded, has it not been concluded, has it? Why did the Zhong Sect Master leave so early. Shen Ao said indifferently.

Hearing this, Hao Xuyu and Zhong Ba's hearts suddenly chuckled. When Zhong Ba heard Shen Ao's words, he could finally let go of his original hanging heart, and no longer worried that Shen Ao would suddenly become difficult, but he immediately felt a burst of annoyance, Shen Ao said the word alliance just now at this moment, so what Shen Ao wanted to do, even the most unresponsive people knew.

Hao Xuyu lowered his head and was silent, no one saw his gloomy face that was about to drip water.

Zhong Ba himself is an anxious person who cares about nothing. Now that he heard that Shen Ao clearly wanted to erode the foundation of the two of them, how could he not be angry, and he was about to question Shen Ao. But at this time, his proud disciple Li Tian suddenly grabbed him, didn't wait for Zhong Ba to say anything, and then pointed to the corpse of Ren Fang who was still lying on the ground. Zhong Ba saw Renfang's corpse in the direction pointed by Li Tian, like a plate of cold water poured from head to toe, and his dissatisfaction suddenly disappeared. Yes, the unit in front of him is the master who can't even block a move from a ground-level master, why should he resist others, I'm afraid it will only be a moment for him to destroy himself, how can he have the qualifications to bargain with others.

Shen Ao looked at Zhong Ba and the others coldly, he didn't care what they thought in their hearts, he only knew that the sword in his hand was stronger than them, and that was enough. After all, this world is a world of the jungle, and whoever has the big fist is the master of this world. In the past, Shen Ao was just a lone swordsman, even if his strength was high, but when facing those big forces, he would eventually suffer. No matter how strong you are, people send more than a dozen heaven-level masters or dozens of earth-level peak masters to besiege you, you still have no choice, you can only run away in the wilderness, and it's one thing to escape or not. Shen Ao will one day go to the Heavenly Ice Palace and the Nine Shadows Palace to take revenge, but he is just himself, and that is one word: difficult, as difficult as climbing to the sky. Let's not talk about the super combat power such as the Supreme Elder hidden behind each big force, Shen Ao, the dead soldier they cultivated, can't deal with it alone. Therefore, Shen Ao wants to cultivate his own forces, although it is still insignificant, but Shen Ao can wait.

Shen Ao is not a murderous person, killing Zhong Ba and others does him no good, and there is a royal family with an unknown attitude on the sidelines, and Shen Ao can't directly change his flag. Zhong Ba and these people are deeply entrenched in the Straits, and using their hands to completely control the Straitsdrops can save him a lot of trouble. Shen Ao's cultivation talent is excellent, but in terms of managing forces, etc., he is much worse, and he doesn't have much time to do this, the improvement of strength is always the most important thing, even if you are amazingly talented, people's energy is limited after all, so it is still necessary to encompass the necessary talents.

A few days later, a shocking piece of news spread throughout the city. The original largest force in Tianxia City, the Dongyang Sword Sect, was destroyed by the Overlord Sword Sect and the Wuji Sword Sect. The power of the original Dongyang Sword Sect was divided between the Badaomen and the Wuji Sword Sect, and Tianxia City presented a three-legged state, with the Badaomen, the Wuji Sword Sect, and the City Lord's Mansion jointly controlling Tianxia City.

For a while, the entire Tianxia City was in a great sensation, and many small forces shuffled their cards one after another, and everyone on the street vied with each other to discuss the triad between the Domineering Gate, the Infinite Sword Sect, and the City Lord's Mansion, and the City Lord's Mansion, which was usually inconspicuous, also showed its sharp minions to everyone for the first time. On the day of the alliance ceremony, the white-clothed swordsman who killed the earth-level powerhouse Ren Fang with a single sword and the young man who killed Ren Jian, the first of the three heroes of the original Dongxia City, also became the focus of discussion, but since that day, the two of them seem to have evaporated from the world, and they can't find the slightest trace.

Some people swore that the two must be experienced disciples from the big sect, and some people said that they were the disciples of the wealthy families in the imperial capital. However, none of these people thought that it was this person who was extremely mysterious in their eyes that he had secretly controlled the Overlord Sword Sect and the Infinite Sword Sect, and the so-called three-legged stand in Tianxia City was just an illusion!

Tianxia City and Tiangu Mountain, the two remnants and independent figures looked so cold in the moonlight. Shen Ao was dressed in white, looking into the distance with a blurred eye, there was a snow-capped mountain there, and there was a woman on the snow-capped mountain that he had once dreamed of. After a long time, Shen Ao retracted his gaze, sighed slightly, and said to Leng Feng who was standing behind him: "I'm leaving, you have a good development here." But the most important thing is to improve your own strength. At all times, the first thing is to save your life. ”

Leng Feng stood calmly behind Shen Ao, his pale face exuding an evil charm in the moonlight, looking at Shen Ao's increasingly lonely figure, he wanted to say something, but he wanted to stop talking, and finally gave up.

Shen Ao seemed to know what Leng Feng wanted to say, "Okay, I'll tell you everything I should tell you, your current strength is too weak to help me, knowing too much is not good for you." Your matching sword has sealed one of my sword intents, and you can use this sword intent once if necessary. However, the most important thing is to rely on yourself. The "Shura Blood Sword" you are practicing is following the path of killing, and I have no objection to you killing people, the sword itself is a weapon of killing. Killing is also the way, I don't know where you will go in the future, I believe you will not let me down!"

Leng Feng wrote down all Shen Ao's words word for word, and at the same time strengthened a belief: Today, my strength is low, but one day my Leng Feng will no longer be the burden of the boss, when you fight bloodily, my Leng Feng will definitely become the most ruthless sword in the hands of the boss, and it will be difficult to sweep the Quartet!

The top of the cold mountains, the ice palace. A woman with a light veil stood on top of the cold palace. The frosty moonlight shone on her, indescribably indifferent and ruthless. She slowly took out a jade flute from her body, her lips opened lightly, and the faint sound of the flute flew into the hearts of thousands of people on the mountain along the cold snow flying in the sky. This flute is full of remorse and despair, but it is mixed with feelings that are difficult to cut off, and it exhausts the chaotic and complicated feelings of the people who play this song, and many women hear this song, hide their faces and cry, what kind of peerless person can blow this song.

In the depths of the palace, a young woman in a palace costume sighed slightly when she heard it, but this sigh seemed to sigh the love and hatred of the world, and the grievances of the rivers and lakes.

Where is the beauty, endure listening to the flute and blowing all over the cold mountains!