Outside the wind and clouds, there are piles of corpses, and some birds and spirit beasts such as vultures and crows are eating the corpses of human warriors.

You must know that after the death of the martial artists on the Lingyu Continent, although the spiritual power in the body will dissipate, after all, the physical body before death is still there, but it will weaken with time, so these corpses that have just died less than a day ago are definitely a delicious meal for these birds and spirit beasts.

Five hundred meters away, the head of the sword was prominently lined up on the ground, his eyes were round, and his face was full of unwillingness, obviously being killed by Ao Shuang was really beyond his expectations, but since the matter had come to this, his expression could only be frozen here.

At this time, I don't know when, a young man wearing black cedar walked in the distance, his expression was pale and a little scary, like the face of a dead corpse, and a strange green light crossed his eyes from time to time, which made people look cautious from the bottom of their hearts.

And as it came, the night seemed to become even quieter.

The young man's steps were very light, he didn't make any sound when he stepped on the ground, and his aura was also unusually low, just like an ordinary person who had not cultivated, but the strange thing was that around the young man's body, there was a green arc flashing and flashing.

It stands to reason that these vultures and crows, who eat human corpses, do not feel his presence at all.

But somehow, at a certain moment, I saw the bodies of thousands of vultures and crows tremble violently, and then as if they felt something, and after a tremble, they let out an indifferent exclamation of 'wow' from their mouths.

Immediately, Dali Pu flapped his wings and scrambled to fly, as if he had seen some extremely terrifying existence, and flew into the distance without looking back, black and pressing, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

By the time the boy walked in front of the corpses, all the birds and spirit animals had already flown away.

His head shook slightly, as if he was looking for something, and in a few moments, he found the sword's head, and the strange green light in his eyes increased a little, turning into a beam of light that shot out, enveloping the latter's head.

"Click!"

At this moment, the strange picture of Dao Dao was reflected in the sword head that had been dead for a long time, and even separated from the body, and looked closely, it was every cultivation, every battle, until Zuihou died in the hands of Ao Shuang, "Smack!"

The young man's body trembled slightly, and the picture that came from the inside of the sword's skull completely penetrated into his eyes, and while the green light in his eyes surged, his lips and teeth moved slightly: "Sword Alliance...... Kenzi...... Heart Sword ...... Proud ......"

If anyone were here, they would definitely find that the young man's voice was unusually low, and at the same time, there was a hint of indescribable hoarseness and jerkiness, not even like such a young man could speak.

After a half-mutter, the young man's right hand made a move to draw a small space from the left side of his body, and his left hand was a little in the air, and the body and head of the sword were inspired to float up and gradually enter the space.

"...... Uproar"

After entering, the space began to gradually close, and at the moment of closing, the scene in the space also flashed, at this time, fortunately no one was here, if anyone saw the scene, they would be shocked and speechless.

Is that...... A corpse of a strong man who has been dead for a long time!

Among them, there are Jianzi, Song Lin, Zhang Yan, Gu Tianlan and others......

After taking away the body of the sword, the young man glanced at Fengyun from afar, a strange smile gradually lifted at the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a burst of virtual light flickered in his body, and gradually disappeared in place.

After the boy disappeared, a long time passed, and those bird spirit beasts just now gradually flew back.

It's just that the little soybean-like eyes still have a hint of horror from time to time, until it is completely sure that the young man is leaving, he flies down from the air and continues to eat the corpses of human warriors, but he still looks up and looks around from time to time.

......

In the courtyard where Aoshuang is located.

At this time, Xiao Yi and the others were still gossiping to woo Ao Shuang to come to their own sect, after all, an existence like the latter, if they were to enter the sect by themselves, not to mention what kind of reward they could give, it would be a great blessing for the sect.

At such an age, he has comprehended the spiritual method, not to mention the mind and means, almost without thinking about it, if he really grows up in time, the entire Lingyu Continent will have its foothold.

In fact, Ao Shuang is also more excited, but there is no clear statement.

This matter really needs to be considered in the long run, just say that the sect to which he has killed the martial artist belongs, he will definitely not be able to go, and if he enters the sect where several other people are located, there is naturally no need to say many benefits, but ......

I may be accustomed to the feeling of idleness and wild cranes, and I don't want to be controlled, if I join the sect, there is always a sense of constraint mixed in, maybe after joining the sect, the road will change in the future.

As for joining the sect, Ao Shuang has actually been looking forward to it, whether it is the benefits it brings to himself, or the battle for resources that people often say, or the battle between the two sects, it is what he yearns for.

There is an essential difference between the battles between cultivators and the fights between the hooligans in the market, especially after reaching a certain scale of numbers, not to mention the unusually tragic, all kinds of anti-heaven methods are even more thrilling.

Therefore, Ao Shuang thinks that since he has come through thousands of stars, he can't go in vain.

"Ao Shuang, you must make a good move in this move, because even if you have the means to summon the ink dragon, you are indeed fearless and invincible in the Fengyun Domain, but when you really go to the outside world, you are still powerless......"

The person who said this was Li Muyao, although he was only about twenty years old, but because of the particularity of the Beast God Mountain, he could see the fall of some powerful martial artists almost every year, among which there was naturally no lack of Tianjiao Feng Chuqian, and even strong people who really grew up.

"All kinds of demonic existences, wizards, ghosts, strange people, ......"

Yi Lingxin's beautiful eyes were full of worry, as a disciple of the Second Rank Sect Chiyuan Sect, she knew much more about the methods of these powerhouses than others, so she knew even more about how difficult Ao Shuang's future path would be.

"Actually......"

Ao Shuang stopped talking, looked at a few people, and finally said: "I have also thought of this, but without some pressure, how can there be the motivation to advance?" ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, several people looked at each other, if they were all martial artists of the spirit master level, it would be okay if Ao Shuang didn't use it, but if the holy realm really appeared in the future, if the strong people of the major sects intervened, the strong people of the heavenly spirit master level would inevitably pour into the Fengyun domain.

Mantao shook his head: "Ao Shuang, although I admit that you are indeed very powerful, but the martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Master Rank have already been able to cultivate the low-level spiritual skills of the Heavenly Rank, and the Liliang that can be used at that time will surpass the Spirit Master Rank Martial Artists by too much......"

He stopped going on halfway through his words, but everyone knew what he was trying to say.

That's right, a powerhouse of the Heavenly Spirit Master Rank is already able to cultivate the low-level spiritual skills of the Heavenly Rank.

Don't look at the difference between it and the top-level spiritual skills of the ground level, but there is an essential difference between them, and the degree of condensation of the spiritual power in the dantian is not comparable to that of a spirit master-level martial artist.

Shidder.

"Don't worry, if there is really a holy realm, they should also know what the purpose of this trip is, if they really want to be my enemy, hehe, I don't mind, let their actions end in failure. ”

A few people looked at each other, and then they remembered that even if these Heavenly Spirit Master level powerhouses arrived, I am afraid that they would take entering the Holy Realm to find the secret of becoming a Saint Rank powerhouse as the first priority, but Ao Shuang was still extremely dangerous.

Yi Lingxin was still a little relieved: "If you fish in troubled waters, the chances of survival are indeed greater, but these people have to stay in the Wind and Cloud Domain for three months, and they have a lot of time to do a lot of things......"

Leaning on Ao Shuang's arms, Han Ziye also nodded: "Yes, don't even think about it, even if it is a strong person at the Heavenly Spirit Master Level, I'm afraid it is all high-level Heavenly Spirit Master Rank, or a half-step King Rank, if you want to kill me, you really can't waste much strength." ”

Ao Shuang nodded: "I know what you said, but if the Heavenly Spirit Master can fly, so can I, after opening the war paint, the gap between me and them will be infinitely narrowed, and it is not my style to cringe......

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath, several people looked at each other, it seemed that Ao Shuang had chosen to fight with them with an iron heart.

This is indeed his style, even if it is the Nine Dragons Heaven Destroying Tribulation and the Tribulation Tribulation Conjured by the Nine Dragons Tablet, it has never made this young man's expression appear any panic, maybe...... This is His Way!

Yin Yun gave a thumbs up to Ao Shuang: "The name of the mad demon is really right, I'm afraid that there is no spirit master-level martial artist who can still talk and laugh like this when facing a high-level heavenly spirit master, or even a half-step king-level powerhouse." ”

At this time, his face was flushed, not to mention, his whole body was full of alcohol, for this, and the hard work of Han Ziye and a few people was indispensable, but there may still be a long way to go before he really drank too much and reached the level of incoherentness.

"There have always been a lot of people who want to kill me, but I can still sit here and drink with you today, do you know the reason?" Ao Shuang looked at a few people, filling his wine glass with wine, and his voice became more and more cold.

Several people looked at the former, obviously wanting to know weishenme.

"Because I know deep down that when I stand on the tip of the tuyere, the whole shijie is against me......" raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and the words changed and said: "In my eyes, there is only ...... left Kill!"

Somehow, when Ao Shuang said this, the originally dim sky became a little darker again, and in the endless nothingness of the distant sky, there seemed to be a large area of thunder, and under the sound of the wind, the sky was trembling!