In the deepest part of the ruins, the palace stands upright, but most of them are mottled and the thick dust is quietly deposited.

Today's servant sect, no longer has the prestige of the first-class sect of the year, can be deposited after 10,000 years of reappearance, it is not easy to retain some monuments, and it is not easy to restore the style of the year.

In the most central hall, the door plaque is depicted with simple and handsome, dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Ten Thousand Corpses Pavilion.

There are hundreds of ancient coffins in the hall, and in the center of these ancient coffins, there are three huge ancient coffins, and there are dense small characters engraved at the mouth of the coffin, and the font exudes a strange atmosphere, flashing with bursts of ghostly light.

"Click!" At this moment, a coffin in the southeast corner silently lifted a corner, and a withered hand flashing with blue-black light slowly stretched out, and immediately shook it fiercely!

Suddenly, a blue-black thunderball condensed in his hand, exuding a dangerous aura.

"This time...... Be sure to ...... Find a better physical ......"

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Ao Shuang and Yi Lingxin walked cautiously in the jungle, the power of their souls spread unreservedly, and as they went deeper and deeper, the blue smoke around them became thicker and thicker, but the three of them all had their own holds, so they didn't feel anything unusual.

Han Ziye is a soul mutant, and Yi Lingxin relies on the Chiyuan Order.

And the arrogant reliance must be a magic bead.

In comparison, the magic bead, known as the first exotic treasure of the ancient demon race, was much more terrifying than the Soul Mutation and the Red Yuan Order.

Along the way, Ao Shuang has killed nearly 100 warriors who have lost their minds, and then it was Yi Lingxin who made the shot, and she also chose to make a move after thinking about it, and Zuihou shot Han Ziye, she only made a move after Ao Shuang deliberately sold a flaw.

The reason why Ao Shuang deliberately exposed his flaws was to exercise Han Ziye.

In the ancient battlefield, Han Ziye is Ao Shuang's half-sister, and Ao Shuang will definitely protect her and not let anyone hurt her. But back in the Lingyu Continent, Ao Shuang couldn't be by her side for the rest of her life.

What Ao Shuang did was to let her understand a truth, that is, people still have to rely on themselves.

At this moment, a strange wind suddenly struck, and an eerie voice floated leisurely.

"Boom...... This body is full of qi and blood...... Not bad...... I want it!"

The body shook, and the power of his soul covered a whole mile of distance, it can be said that he could feel any wind and grass at the first time, but this voice was obviously very close to the distance between the three of them!

"Retreat!" The faces changed, and the three of them did not hesitate to take a few steps back and take a fixed look.

A cloud of dark blue smoke suddenly appeared from not far in front of the three of them, and the wind gusted in the smoke, and a withered and old arm stretched out, silently grabbing at Ao Shuang.

The power of the soul swept away in an instant, and found that the other party's breath was actually as condensed and thick as that on the body of a fifth-order spirit beast, and he couldn't feel the other party's true realm at all.

Seeing Ao Shuang retreat ......, the eerie laughter came again, the dry arm trembled slightly, and a trace of dark blue smoke gradually condensed into a big hand, pressing towards Ao Shuang, exuding a confining power from it.

"Shhh

The dark blue aura instantly enveloped Ao Shuang, Yi Lingxin and Han Ziye wanted to help, but they didn't know how to do it, and they were afraid of hurting Ao Shuang. Immediately, the breath penetrated through the pores on the surface of Ao Shuang's body like maggots attached to the bones.

zuihou, they came together and entered the sea of arrogant knowledge......

"Sister Yi, what should I do?" Han Ziye looked at Yi Lingxin beside him at a loss, his eyes full of anxiety.

"I don't know......" The latter shook his head, his eyebrows furrowed, if they made a rash move, it was hard to guarantee that they would not hurt Aoshuang, so they didn't move. The look of dazedness and anxiety in his eyes was no less than the former.

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In the dark and well-versed space, Ao Shuang, who was sitting under the magic bead, slowly opened his eyes......

A smile gradually rose at the corner of his mouth, and the dark green aura in his eyes made people feel cold like a ghost, looking at the man who came out of a soul whirlpool, and said with a smile: "Friend, I didn't know that you weishenme came in, but since you have already come in, then don't leave......"

If the person hiding in the smoke just now had made a move from the outside world, Ao Shuang might have to waste some thoughts. Although he didn't know what realm the other party was in, with Ao Shuang's current peak spirit master realm and powerful soul power, even if he was a powerhouse in the low-level spirit king realm, he could feel the breath.

But just now, Ao Shuang couldn't feel the breath of the other party, so it can only mean one point, that is, the person who came was a strong person above the Spirit King Realm.

But it's different when you enter the sea of knowledge, don't forget what Ao Shuang cultivates**.

Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill!

Cultivate demons, refine demons, and become demons!

This demonic consciousness is the power to devour other people's souls to strengthen one's own body.

A cloud of smoke appeared out of thin air in the arrogant sea of knowledge, and then the black room contracted rapidly, revealing the figure inside. It was an old man who looked like a dried corpse, looking in the direction of Aoshuang, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But when he saw the round, jet-black beads on the top of Ao Shuang's head, his eyes shrank suddenly, the smile at the corner of his mouth also froze instantly, his brows furrowed tightly, and his hairs stood up.

"This breath...... Be...... It's a magic bead?!"

The hoarse voice could not hide the fear in his heart!

This person is a disciple of the Servant Sect, and after the drastic changes in the sect ten thousand years ago, he was sealed in an ancient coffin in the Ten Thousand Corpses Pavilion. After the passage of time, his real name was forgotten even by himself.

Now, after 10,000 years, the seal in the hall has long disappeared, but his realm has also retreated from the original middle-level spirit saint to the current low-level venerable. Even the soul is extremely weak, and it can be called a wisp of remnant soul.

"Boy, can you let me go, I'm willing to saddle the horse before and after!" Although his realm is not there, his spiritual sense is still there, and after seeing the magic bead and the smile on the corner of Ao Shuang's mouth, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and immediately begged for mercy.

"It's said that people grow old and become fine, and it's true!" The arrogant soul body slowly stood up, and gradually came to the old man's body, and the words changed: "But don't you feel that what you said is a little funny?"

Ao Shuang felt that there was no need to say it so clearly, if Ao Shuang didn't hold the Demon Bead and the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill, this old man would definitely forcibly devour his soul and then invade his body.

The old man's eyes rolled sharply, as if he was thinking about something, and then shouted: "Boy, even if you can rely on the magic bead to not be devoured by me, what do you want to do to me?

This voice contains the power of his soul, which can have a terrifying effect, and he wants to shake Aoshuang.

His expression did not change, in Ao Shuang's opinion, the old man at this time was a paper tiger, and chuckled: "You'll know in a while......"

After speaking, Ao Shuang sat cross-legged in the air, calming down.

"Huh!" A thick soul power gradually escaped from the depths of the sea of knowledge, it was a handsome and majestic man, the breath around his body gave people the breath of a king, and the three black wings behind him showed his extraordinary.

"Huh......" Seeing the visitor, the old man's face changed, and on the body of the visitor, he felt an irresistible aura from him at this time: "Low-level Spirit Saint?

The old man was looking at Motian, and Motian was also looking at him.

"Boy, this person's original realm was stronger than mine, but now ......" After a long groan, Mo Tian smiled: "You picked it up this time, a low-level venerable-level soul......"

With a calm complexion, the strong soul aura on Mo Tian's body suddenly restrained, and with a wave of his hands, a wave of strong inky black soul power gradually escaped from the center of his eyebrows, and a roar sounded.

It seems that after devouring two strong soul fruits and the warmth of the soul nourishing wood, Mo Tian's soul power has indeed recovered a lot.

A trace of soul power gradually gathered in the air, and gradually formed a black cage the size of ten zhang, and the black cage exuded bursts of terrifying and evil aura, falling from the sky and pressing down on the old man.

As a generation of demon saints, Demon Tian cultivates the ** Heavenly Demon Skill, and everything he has learned is the magic of the Demon Race, and it is normal for the aura to be a little terrifying and evil.

"Uh!" The old man let out a scream, if it was in the original, he was not afraid of the Demon Heaven at all, but now he was just a wisp of remnant soul, and he had no choice but to pinch the spirit trick with his hand, and burst out of the Dao Soul Attack to try to block this cage.

One by one, he withered his hands and fought against the cage, but with his current strength, it was all in vain.

"Give it to me...... Suppression!" Demon Tian's right hand suddenly pressed, and the ten-zhang sized cage trembled suddenly, and then his breath became solemn again, crushing all the withered hands, and then firmly imprisoning the old man inside.

A trace of inky black soul power was like a tentacle that completely imprisoned the old man, unable to move the slightest. Although Ao Shuang had cultivated the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill, if the old man was not imprisoned, he still couldn't use it.

"Boy, you can start ......" After doing all this, Motian withdrew his hand and stood quietly in the void, waiting for his arrogant movements.

After hearing the former's words, Ao Shuang gradually opened his eyes and nodded.

Without the slightest hesitation, his hands were sealed, and the dark green soul power continued to surge out in his hands, whistling and intertwining in the air, and swept away towards the old man who was imprisoned in the air!