But often this kind of canyon is safer when it is not absolutely quiet and lively.

Ling Tiansu smiled slightly, looked back and smiled at Wu Ying.

Wu Ying read his eyes, and the two disappeared side by side at the end of the grassland, in the canyon and jungle.

They were lucky enough to get out of the dangerous steppe.

The sudden danger has finally been greatly reduced, although there are many poisonous insects and monsters growing in the jungle.

However, this is naturally nothing to Ling Tiansu, who is invincible to all poisons.

For Wu Ying, that's nothing.

Wu Ying's own ghost baby poison, although it does not have a particularly substantial smell and aura, can make those poisons retreat on their own.

Ling Tiansu identified a mountain and kept walking towards the mountain.

Before climbing the mountain, from a distance, Ling Tiansu saw that there was a cave halfway up the mountain.

Although I don't know if there is a crisis in the cave, with the strength of him and Wu Ying, it is enough to calm the crisis in the cave, and then use it as a good point for recuperation.

The two of them were brisk, jumping a hundred feet high with lightning on their feet, and in a short time, they had already reached the mouth of the cave.

The two of them stood at the entrance of the cave like this, not rushing in, feeling the gentle breeze pass through the hem of their blood-stained clothes.

Ling Tiansu smiled and said in a low voice: "It's really interesting, someone actually became the owner of this unknown cave one step ahead of us, looking at its breath, he is actually a cultivator in Kyushu." ”

Wu Ying's expression was faint, and he approached the cave disapprerovitically.

Ling Tiansu was slightly stunned, and the moment he passed by, he clearly captured the cold chill in those dark eyes.

His heart moved, could it be in this cave, or could it be the people he knew?

Ling Tiansu followed closely.

In the land of ancient times, there is never daylight.

So inside this cave, the vision is naturally dim.

The mountain is huge, so the cave is also very deep.

Wu Ying and Ling Tiansu walked one after another in this dark cave passage.

In the distance, there is a faint bonfire burning, and the smell of barbecued meat wafts through the mountain wind.

Wu Ying and Ling Tiansu did not hide their breath and footsteps.

Soon......

"Who!"

In the depths of the cave, there were ten people sitting around the firelight, wearing Senhan iron armor and sabers at their waists, both men and women.

Above their bodies, all of them reveal the solemn and murderous aura that can only be cultivated after experiencing battlefield battles.

They are undoubtedly the best soldiers on the battlefield.

And in their bodies, they have revealed the cultivation of the peak realm of peace, without exception.

Any one of them, as long as they are placed in the three armies, is definitely a leader and general.

They looked back at the dark hole with cold faces.

Almost at the same time, each of them had their palms on top of the cold hilt of the knife at their waists, and their faces were extremely naturally cold and vigilant.

Since entering this ancient land, they have experienced too many fierce battles, and half of their companions have been lost, which has left them in a situation of grass and trees all the time.

The strong smell of blood on Ling Tiansu and Wu Ying's robes drifted into the cave as they gradually approached.

After experiencing thirteen battles in just one day, the smell of blood conveyed by their bodies was naturally not too pleasant.

The ten soldiers had already stood up, and the heavy armor on their bodies did not make a trace of friction between their movements.

One of them, led by the leader, stood out of the circle, staring at the hole with a deep gaze, his cold lips pursed into a cold straight line.

Wu Ying slowly walked out of the darkness, and the large amount of blood on his face covered his face and facial features.

Even if the black clothes on his body were still dripping with sticky blood, and his whole body was soaked with blood, it did not change the form of the black clothes, but made it even darker.

The deep black clothes and the blood-stained cold eyebrows and face made Wu Ying look like a demon slowly walking out of the abyss of hell.

Not to mention that there was a bloody Ling Tiansu behind him.

The man's face twitched immediately, and the horror and awe in his eyes could not be concealed.

The eyes of the other nine people also showed the same brilliance and fear, and they no longer dared to put their right hands on the hilt of their swords, and they all bowed their heads and knelt down on one knee.

Although they couldn't see the appearance of the young man in front of them clearly, they recognized the only dark red eyes in the world.

They are the sergeants of the Yue Kingdom, and the young man in front of them is their only rightful master.

The man clenched his hands into fists and knelt heavily on one knee, his excited expression difficult to hide in his blazing tiger eyes.

He said loudly: "Subordinate Zheng Lang, I have seen His Highness!"

"I've seen Your Highness!"

The nine people behind him said loudly in unison.

Wu Ying slowly approached the ten people and hummed lightly.

With his hands behind his back, he condescendingly looked at the ten people who could be a great help in this ancient land, without much emotion on his face.

Ling Tiansu showed a knowing smile, it turned out to be his subordinate, which saved a trouble.

However, in the next moment, Wu Ying's faint words almost subverted Ling Tiansu's thoughts.

"Do you do it yourself or do I do it myself. ”

When Wu Ying said this, he did not have any killing intent on his face, but the content of these words showed his determination to kill.

Because of his Wu Ying, he never jokes.

Ling Tiansu looked at Wu Ying with a shocked expression.

Although he had already heard that Wu Ying had killed his brother and father, the entire Wu Yue royal family was basically cleaned by him.

But Ling Tiansu always believed that Wu Ying may have the same reason for killing as Shangguan Tang.

But now at this meeting, none of his subordinates had a rebellious heart, and all of them knelt in front of him in awe.

But when he comes up, he wants to kill, what is the reason?

Mo said that it was Ling Tiansu, and even the ten people who were kneeling on the ground, including Zheng Lang, who had the realm of the Great Perfection of Peaceful Soul Condensation, all showed a look of despair and disbelief.

Zheng Lang was dumbfounded, and even dared to look at the hem of Wu Ying's clothes, and said with a hint of pain: "Your Highness, is this going to kill me?"

Wu Ying hummed again, as if the lives of these ten fresh soldiers who had followed him for a long time were just an insignificant speck of dust in his eyes.

It's not a pity to abandon it.

But it wasn't dust, it was a whole ten strong men.

Zheng Lang didn't speak, his burly and majestic body trembled slightly, and he slowly lowered his head.

His right hand had unconsciously come to the hilt of the knife at his waist.

This is an rude act that he would never dare to make in front of Wu Ying before today.

But at this moment when his life was threatened, he couldn't care so much.

Zheng Lang cultivated the highest and had the deepest thoughts, he didn't speak, but a woman behind him couldn't help but speak.

"Does Your Highness really want to kill us?"

Another younger man showed a gloomy look in his despair, "We have a whole ten people, all of them are Anlu, and His Highness is also Anlu, doesn't His Highness think that he can really kill us?"

Another celebrity's face was full of sorrow, "I hope Your Highness thinks twice, I am willing to follow Your Highness to brave this ancient place, find the treasure house of the God Emperor for Your Highness, and strengthen the country of Wu Yue!"

Facing the fiercer than one by one, the expression on Wu Ying's face never wavered, he lowered his head and glanced at them lightly.

"Noise. ”

He slowly lifted his blood-stained palms, a drop of blood dripping from between his fingers, and a sound of electricity was heard in the air.

The faces of the ten people suddenly became hideous, and they all held the knives in their hands, ready to fight to the death!

However, Ling Tiansu never waited for the sound of drawing his sword.

He stared in amazement at the fallen bodies of the ten and the hideous gaps in their necks where the thunder was split.

Ten people fell forever, never pulling out the knife at their waist until they died, and never closing those unwilling eyes until they died.

It wasn't until Wu Ying indifferently withdrew his palm that the drop of blood that fell to the ground slowly seeped into the soil, leaving a faint dark red mark.

Wu Ying ruthlessly stepped over the corpses of this group of people, found a clean stone platform, and sat down cross-legged to prepare to recuperate and heal.

For the lives of these ten compatriots who have passed away, he has not wavered in his heart from beginning to end.