The young man in green clothes and white robe held a long sword, and the strong wind and wind were surging under his feet. In the realm of strong winds, Chen Xiaoyu took every step with endless coercion, approaching the two demon lions inch by inch.

"It turned out to be a cultivator who hid his aura, but even if you hide your aura, if you encounter our demon lion in this black mist forest, there is only one way to die!"

The other demon lion stared angrily at the young man who came by, without fear.

The Black Mist Forest, which is said to have an all-encompassing range of creatures, is a paradise for demon cultivators. The ranking of demon beasts in the Qiushui Realm here is not high, but these two demon lions are two outliers.

They have the bloodline of the ancient lion king, and with the cooperation of the two of them, even if it is only the Qiushui realm, they can kill many demon beasts in the early realm of the sea.

For a mortal cultivator who concealed his cultivation, they couldn't talk about being afraid.

"Don't let him get close!" A demon lion took half a step back and pounced on Chen Xiaoyu, and the other moved his body very cooperatively, and one jumped sideways and appeared behind the young man.

They are now outside the strong wind field under Chen Xiaoyu's feet, and if nothing else, the next thing is to strike back and forth.

"Go!" The demon lion in the back roared.

The demon lion in front seemed to hear the order, and then the fierce force that had just pounced on it slammed into the strong wind field.

It flails its claws in an attempt to tear through the strong wind that rises from the ground.

"Whew!"

The sound of the wind and the claws rubbing.

The sound of a violent crash resounded in the sky, and a strange hissing sound from the depths of the Black Mist Forest drowned out the sound here, and it was deafening and deafening.

"What's that sound?" The claw attack failed, and the retreating demon lion asked in a deep voice.

A voice that the demon lion that has been living in the black mist forest has never heard?

Chen Xiaoyu became interested, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, "You two evil beasts don't know the voice, it looks like I have to go and see." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Xiaoyu, who was completely controlled by Chen Zhouzhou's consciousness, no longer played with the two demon lions, but directly turned around and disappeared in front of the two lions, and appeared at the door of the cave in the next second.

Then, he gently swung a sword, and the strong wind field under his feet spread out, and with the swing of the sword, it turned into sword qi, and slashed straight towards the two demon lions.

Before they could react, the wind-like sword aura slashed off their heads.

There was not a hint of groaning.

"Interesting, it looks like I can't give this body back to you, there may be something in the Black Mist Forest from 40,000 years ago that I have to explore." Chen Xiaoyu looked at the two headless lion corpses on the ground and said lightly.

Transfer！

The voice of the teleportation of the secret voice, in the black fog forest, a white light fell from the sky, and then the voice quickly dissipated.

Chen Xiaoyu appeared behind a boulder in the Black Mist Forest, and he only showed half of his body, looking at a fierce battle that was about to break out here.

The huge demon Jiao body was holding its head high like a dragon and not a dragon, and its two pairs of ice-blue pupils were full of murderous intent, staring at an eagle that looked ordinary.

"Kunpeng, you dare to invade the old man's territory! Are you tired of it? The demon roared.

"Heh, tired of being alive? Do you think that the ancient beasts of the deity will be afraid of demon beasts like you? ”

It turned out that the ordinary eagle was the form of Kunpeng in the form of a great peng, and it spat out people's mouths and made merciless sarcasm at this huge demon Jiao.

"Old thing, the deity repeats again, there is the breath of that Terran kid here, did you catch that kid?"

"What kid Lao Tzu, the old man is not interested in the human race, Kunpeng, you have repeatedly relied on the identity of the ancient fierce beast and no one in your eyes, so you will receive this blow from the old man first!"

Before the words fell, the demon Jiao let out a breath and spit out a purple light wave towards Kunpeng.

There was a hissing in the light waves, exactly the same as what I had just heard in front of the cave.

It seems that it was this demon Jiao who had just made a sound.

Chen Xiaoyu smiled slightly, "There can be the sound of a dragon's groan, it seems that this demon dragon is less than half a step away from the Firmament Realm of the Dragon, and Kunpeng is also a fierce beast of the Firmament Realm, this battle is afraid that this battle will destroy this piece of Black Mist Forest." ”

"Sandpiper and clam fight, fisherman profits, hehe......"

Chen Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, at this time he was still Chen Zhouzhou's consciousness.

"When did I become virtuous with that kid Chen Xiaoyu?" Chen Zhouzhou muttered to himself.

At that moment, the boulder he was leaning on suddenly exploded.

In instinct, Chen Zhouzhou controlled Chen Xiaoyu to jump quickly and take dozens of steps back in the air.

The two demon beasts that were about to fight were now side by side in a line, staring at Chen Xiaoyu in green clothes and white robes.

"There's really a Terran kid here." The demon dragon hissed in contemplation, and his gaze fell on the sword in Chen Xiaoyu's hand.

The sword body was shining, and the demon dragon was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "You are a sword cultivator?!" ”

"Sword cultivation?" Kunpeng's eyes full of murderous intent just now also became vigilant.

It seems that the word sword cultivation has a different weight in the hearts of these two demon beasts in the Firmament Realm.

This is 40,000 years ago, and the Sword Emperor Meng Haobai in the sword cultivation seems to have been born.

No, not yet.

More than 30,000 years ago, Meng Haobai used the Second Sword Emperor Cultivation to cut open the canopy, and it was still 10,000 years away from the current more than 40,000 years ago.

At this time, there were only a few sword cultivators of the Sword Saint Realm in the Shencang Sword Mountain, which could not attract the attention of the Demon Beasts of the Firmament Realm.

Chen Xiaoyu stepped on the void, holding the sword in his hand, facing such two demon beasts of the Firmament Realm, although there was a 100% chance of killing them, but after all, it was still a battle between the Firmament Realm, if this sword was swung, I am afraid that it would really destroy the entire Black Mist Forest.

He didn't want to change history.

As for why, presumably only Chen Zhouzhou himself knows at this time.

"I'm a sword cultivator." Chen Xiaoyu faced Kunpeng and Demon Jiao, and readily admitted.

After confirming that the other party was a sword cultivator, the demon Jiao retreated unnaturally, and the moving body was obvious.

As for Kunpeng, he flapped his wings slowly, becoming more cautious with each flapping.

"Shencang Sword Mountain and Black Mist Forest have set rules, and the two do not offend each other, Sword Cultivation, the deity can forgive you for insulting me just now."

"Yes, the sword cultivator boy, the old man doesn't care about invading the old man's territory with you, now you go, the old man is the same as if you haven't come."

The two demon beasts of the Firmament Realm sang and harmonized, and Chen Xiaoyu was stunned when he heard it.

It's easy to understand, though.

The two demon beasts of the Firmament Realm were unwilling to provoke the sword cultivators of Shencang Sword Mountain.

"Tsk, timid and weak." Chen Xiaoyu sneered and put away his long sword.

"You!" Kunpeng and Demon Jiao dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Chen Xiaoyu shook his hand, "Okay, since you won't fight, I'll ask you something." ”

"Huh?" The two demon beasts of the Firmament Realm looked at each other.

"Ask someone, ah no, it's a demon cultivator."

Chen Zhouzhou returned the proprioceptive consciousness to Chen Xiaoyu and slowly sent him back to the ground.

"The husband of the Jade Rabbit, I don't know if the two ancient predecessors have heard of it?"