"You've sold me? The big words are still in my ears." Liang Tian walked out slowly, staring at the little cloud lion that was carried in the air, with a mocking look in his eyes.

The little guy knew that he was in a position to bury his head and did not answer, but the Xiong Zhen guard on the side recognized his identity, and the human who had stood out of his own territory was inevitably quite impressed.

"Why are you here again?"

Liang Tian arched his hand and smiled: "I'm here to find Xiong Lie to catch up, and I'm tired of spreading the news."

The leader Xiong Zhen gave a look, and even if some of his men entered the camp, it itself mentioned the little lion and said with a playful expression: "This little thing is your master?"

Liang Tian smiled kindly: "Eat me, drink me, and cause me some trouble from time to time, isn't it just like the master."

"Then you'll have to take care of it." After that, the bear threw the little lion into his arms, and the little guy vaguely sensed the malice under Liang Tian's smile, and curled up and lay down obediently, not daring to make any more trouble.

At that moment, there was movement ahead.

"Liang Tian boy, but you came to fight with the old bear?" The rough sound went first, and then the door of the camp opened, and the fierce-looking Xiong Lie rushed out.

Liang Tian's body was slightly on one side, avoiding the enthusiastic "greeting" of this brute bear, the pain of the past was still in his heart, and the strength of the demon was not something that his thin body could bear.

"It's not outside." Xiong Lie said politely, but there was a flash of light in his eyes, although it was a convenient blow, he couldn't avoid it last time, this kid had grown up, no wonder he dared to come to the door.

Liang Tian clenched his fists slightly: "With your palm, my body will be at least half crispy, and I can't afford it." This time I took the liberty to come here, there is a serious matter, and Uncle Xue can be in the Snow Valley, please ask Brother Xiong to introduce me."

"Unfortunately, Your Highness is still outside, so if you stay and wait for a few days, no matter what, in the early winter of every year, Your Highness will always return."

Xiong Lie's eyes were full of fighting spirit, where was the guest, it was obvious that his hands were itchy and unbearable, and he wanted to find someone to fight.

In early winter, it is the time for Su Li's soul to return, and when the time is calculated, it is indeed approaching.

Liang Tian was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke, "Doesn't Uncle Xue usually live here?"

"His Royal Highness is from the Northern Ice Field, but he doesn't love his homeland, and outside of cultivation, he rarely stops in one place, Demon Mountain, and even Yunzhou are too small to block his footsteps at all." Xiong Lie's ruthless face was full of reverence, revealing a lot of inhumanity and honor.

Liang Tian heard the meaning of his words, nodded thoughtfully, with Xue's ruthless cultivation and the strangeness of "Snow Invisible", he was afraid that the land of Yunzhou would let him come and go, and he would not be shocked by the slightest wave.

Hundreds of years have passed, and he has never given up pursuing the whereabouts of the Qingluan Divine Bird.

"Then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." Liang Tian chose to stay, after all, this huge demon mountain, except for this place, is full of enemies of life and death, and there is no other friendship, although it is in exchange for being beaten, it is just the right time but it is also willing.

Xiong Lie was happy: "Very good! Soon, the monkeys will come, and the land of the brutes will be lively again, children, prepare food, fetch wine, and feast, and rejoice with me!"

"Good! Good! Okay!"

Before the bear could answer, the little lion clapped his hands, and when he smelled the food, his nature could not be suppressed.

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"No leader! His Royal Highness Xue has told him to be cautious in all things and not to indulge in pleasure, and if he is broken on the spot, punishment is inevitable. And this person's whereabouts are strange, and when he goes so far, none of the sentinels have come to report, and my clan guards the Snow Valley for His Highness, so there must be no mistakes."

The one who spoke was the demon who had captured Xiaoyun Lion before, and he looked much calmer and wiser than Xiong Lie, which attracted Liang Tian's slight sideways glance.

Xue ruthlessly accumulated power, and when he heard his name, the arbitrariness on Xiong Lie's face was obviously restrained a little: "What you said is reasonable, the banquet is over, Xiong Chi, and send some more sons to patrol the mountains and forests."

Xiong Chi took the order and left, and when he parted, he had no intention of glancing at Liang Tian, a little jealous.

Liang Tian smiled, and his mind reached out to take Xiong Lie, the spiritual power comparable to the realm of heaven and man paved up, but the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and it fell in the wild bear demon consciousness that was instantly alarmed, and turned into a voice: "That's it

, or dispel doubts."

"Demon level!" Xiong Lie was shocked, his demon sense at the peak of the demon spirit realm was still inferior, less than a year apart, how could this kid have such a transformation.

"Brother Xiong, don't misunderstand, it's just that there are occasional breakthroughs in the formation path and the power of the soul is enhanced, be careful, it's not difficult to avoid the inspection of your clansmen."

Liang Tian casually explained, the already not very strong feelings, how much still need to be repaired a little, his mind is a little stronger, but it is also limited, or he can damage his demon consciousness through spiritual impact, and still come to his surprise, just now is the best time, deterrent but not hurt, this is his sincerity.

As for exposing the existence of "Snow Phase", this thought only flashed in Liang Tian's mind for a moment and then was abandoned, somehow, he always felt that Xiong Lie didn't know anything about it, and Xue was ruthless and didn't want to expose it, so he also had a solemn heart.

"I see, the things that the demon master pondered are really extraordinary." Xiong Lie's panicked expression gradually converged, and he praised it casually, with a little more solemnity in his eyes.

Those who cultivate formations in the demon clan are called demon masters.

Liang Tian took in his reactions, relieved his heart, and had his own fears, so that he could communicate effectively: "I haven't met the demon clan's formation master yet."

Xiong Lie touched a lock of mane on his forehead, and in a flash of light, a turquoise wine gourd appeared in his hand, pulled out the cork, took a sip pleasantly, and said as if unintentionally: "There is one of the monkey clans, if you are interested, you can also go to the door when the snow valley is in trouble, there is a relationship between His Royal Highness, you live up to us, and we are willing to be friendly with you."

Sure enough, the mind of the demon clan is not weaker than others, even if it looks at the honest and stupid bear clan, there is some thought, this is a reminder, but also a warning.

"Thanks for the reminder." Liang Tian responded and said no more.

Xiong Lie didn't care, stretched out the wine gourd in front of the little cloud lion who wanted to wear it, tilted it slightly, the wine was like a column, the little guy poked out his tongue and took a few drops, smacking the aftertaste, and then revealing an obvious disgust.

"It doesn't taste good! It's not fragrant, it's not sweet!"

"Wine is pungent, it is strong, how can it be said to be sweet. You raised this little thing? I really don't know what to do."

Xiong Lie said the word "raised" with a grin, and he didn't seem to care, but it made Liang Tian slightly stunned, such a reaction was very different from the rumors.

"Raise it, just don't be too ostentatious, this matter may not be allowed to be foreigners." Xiong Lie saw his confusion, put away his anger, and did not know like a child, and then said, "Your Highness often says, just follow your heart, life

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Death and disgrace are also fleeting. In Lao Xiong's view, among all races, one is counted as one, and who can escape from the word slavery, serving as a servant of heaven, a servant of demons, and a servant of people, there is not much difference. The most in the world are the ones who are noisy to the weaker, but if you are strong enough, there will be no taboos."

Liang Tian immediately glanced at this brute bear: "Brother Xiong can see through it."

"After drinking, my mouth will be broken, it's all trivial, it's a matter of urgency, hurry up and raise your sword, and fight with me!" Over the years, His Royal Highness has been in charge, not to mention the human race, and the demons do not dare to intrude recklessly, thinking that I am a bare-armed barbarian bear clan, but it is a name for the war, so indifferent and peaceful, it is admirable to others, and I am hateful!"

Xiong Lie's words were fierce, getting higher and higher, the gourd poured and drank wildly, the mane between his forehead flashed again, and a huge hammer fell in the air, which was caught by him with one hand, and smashed towards Liang Tian without saying anything, very violent.

Liang Tian's feet "Cloud Wandering Method" flashed, the whole person floated and retreated, casually throwing the little cloud lion aside, Xiong Lie is good at wine but not good at drinking, so he is the most prone to drunkenness, a year ago he did not suffer less, and the attack is not serious, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect the little guy when fighting.

"Stinky boy, you're still so good at escaping!" Xiong Lie scolded and scolded and caught up, between the hammer dance, the evil wind paved the surface, and the demonic power spread, and the power was compelling.

Liang Tian ran the Heavenly Technique, and he couldn't avoid it again, and his palm leaned back, and the Azure Snow Sword came out of its sheath, and the crimson source qi and burning artistic conception swirled up at the same time.

It's not a weakened version, but a blow to the full artistic conception.

After being beaten by this brute bear for a long time, there is still a bit of anger in the clay man's heart, and if he can retaliate back, how can he still keep his hand

。

On the body of the azure sword, the source qi is churning, it is the sword momentum accumulating, and the atmosphere of this mountain forest has changed, and a sword seems to gather everything, and heaven and earth think it is blessed.

Such a vision, and the sense of crisis with the edge on his back, made Xiong Lie suddenly sober up a little, and without leaving his hand, the demonic power exploded violently, glowing with blazing red, and it was also the power of the fire genus!

The sledgehammer is like a cover, the red fire is added, the bear is like a nameless god of war, the huge force is mighty, and it smashes down!

Liang Tian's eyes were indifferent and firm, when it came to cultivation, he was far inferior, but the savings of the first source pool were still worthy of a sword, and under this sword, he could not be afraid of the power of heaven and man.

When the power has been transcended, the moves and techniques will become fancy, and the Azure Snow Sword glows with a dazzling red light, slowly withdraws, and then stabs straight up!

Two similar beams of red light collided suddenly, and all sides were silent, without the imaginary earth-shattering shock, sword and hammer, falling into a strange stalemate!

This is extremely abnormal, Xiong Lie was shocked in his heart, his cultivation was victorious, his strength was victorious, and with the help of the top-down impact, he could only be a draw, doesn't this mean that if the level is competing, he may lose?

As soon as he thought of this, the brute bear's eyes cracked, and the shame of being defeated by the weak made his heart more pure than ever, and the crimson light that bloomed in the demonic power was actually a little stronger.

This is?

Liang Tian spied on the changes through the Heavenly Machine Technique, and could have completely exploded with all his strength through the transformation of the Nine Sources Pool, and it was no problem to repel Xiong Lie, but at this time he changed his mind.

The intention on the Weixue sword is suddenly no longer violent, it is obviously the meaning of the fire, but out of thin air there is a little bit of water elephant lingering, endless and gushing, the demon power on the hammer increases by one point, the burning artistic conception is one point, the cycle repeats, the gladiatorial battle between force and will, and once again strangely reaches a balance.

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