Chapter 2 Demon Saint Demon Heaven

"That's right, I'm the generation of Demon Saints who talked to you, Demon Tian!" Demon Tian's voice came again.

"Demon Saint, is it very powerful?" No wonder Ao Shuang asked such a retarded question, the souls of two people were fused into one body, and the amount of information was unimaginable. Although it is said that the son of the patriarch of the big family of Qingyun City should have a certain understanding of the mainland, but Ao Shuang has not passed a stick of incense time from the fusion memory to the present, and the fusion has not been completed.

"Is the Demon Saint powerful?haha!" The self-proclaimed Demon Saint Demon Heaven said in a slightly contemptuous tone as if he had heard some joke: "The Demon Saint is the name of a martial artist who cultivates the Demon Attribute ** to reach the Holy Rank! Think of me Demon Saint, when the Demon Heaven is at its peak, a demon roar can tear the earth apart, and a punch can break the sky! Do you say it is powerful? Hey, I said boy, are you the person who is this shijie?"

"Of course I am, a roar to tear the earth, a punch to break the sky? Sounds very strong! By the way, you are so powerful, how did you come to my body?" Although Ao Shuang is a killer on the earth, he has also read some online novels, and there are thousands of years old monsters whose own bodies are gone, and they use their souls to enter other people's bodies, devour their original souls, invade their bodies, and become the masters of their bodies, which seems to be called "snatching away". Therefore, Aoshuang had to be cautious.

"I'm here, I'm thinking about this, I'm thinking about weishenme, my brother is going to betray me, I'm thinking about weishenme, my men are going to betray me, I'm even more inexplicable, my weak soul is going to run into your body!!!

"Poof"! Ao Shuang covered his chest with his right hand, his legs involuntarily squatted down a little, and his face instantly turned pale! In the roar of the Demon Heaven, Ao Shuang was so shocked that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ao Shuang said with difficulty: "Ahem, cough, Demon Heaven senior, don't get excited, calm down first, you are in my body now, if you continue like this, my body will definitely not be able to bear it!

After a while, Motian's voice came faintly: "Come in, let's talk." ”

"Get in, how do I get in, where do I get in?" said Ao Shuang in surprise. It's really a devil, I was very angry just now, but now I'm calming down.

Mo Tian said slowly: "Although you are a martial artist, there must be a reason why my soul can enter your body. Although my soul is very weak now, but a martial artist's sea of knowledge still can't bear my soul, you must have a treasure, don't you want to see what is in your body?"

"How do I get in?" Ao Shuang also wanted to figure out what "strange treasures" existed in his body.

"Concentrate and try your mind into your own body" Mo Tian's tone was very flat, and he seemed to have gradually accepted his current situation.

Ao Shuang calmed down after listening to what Mo Tian said, and after concentrating for a while, Ao Shuang felt the situation in his body little by little.

"It's an amazing feeling, I can feel the flow of blood in my body, my heartbeat, it's very clear. Proud and happy.

"Stop playing, concentrate on your brain," Mo Tian's cold tone was piercing.

In the white space, in the arrogant sea of knowledge, there is a figure there. A man in black, standing there with his hands behind his back, deep as the sea, immovable as a mountain, with a strong temperament like a mountain and an abyss, and around his body is a kind of king temperament of the sea Lang surging endlessly.

The ink-black figure slowly turned around, and Ao Shuang only felt that there was an invisible aura around the man in black, from calm to turbulent, and then from turbulent to calm.

"Boy, what's your name, Aoshuang, the old man is Motian!" Motian's voice was still so cold and ruthless.

The handsome face, revealing the angular cold handsomeness, the dark and deep eyes, the charming color, the thick eyebrows, the high nose, and the beautiful lip shape, all exude nobility and elegance. What surprised Ao Shuang the most was that there were a pair of black wings on his back, one left and one right, on the left and right sides of his body.

"Demon Sky senior, the kid is arrogant and polite. Ao Shuang clenched his hands into fists, and his body bowed slightly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Okay, even though I'm only a soul body now, and I'm still very weak, ordinary martial artists don't dare to let go of a fart when they see the old man. There was a hint of appreciation in his tone, pure praise from the elders to the juniors, but Ao Shuang didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Demon Tian, a generation of demon saints, has his pride.

"The kid is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, by the way, Demon Heaven senior, what is there in my body, how can I let your soul enter my body?" Ao Shuang asked.

"By the way, when I came to this body, a vortex of aura suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness of this body, and your soul was slowly swept into the vortex, and after a while, it was slowly thrown out of somewhere. When it was still very weak at first, it gradually solidified. A cold light flashed in Mo Tian's eyes, and he asked coldly.

"I don't know what's going on, my cultivation was too hasty and I passed out. By the way, senior, have you found a black bead?" asked Ao Shuang expectantly.

"Look up. Motian stretched out his right hand and pointed at it.

Ao Shuang looked up and found that above, in this white space, there was a black bead, and this was not the initiator of his own crossing. Ao Shuang paused for a moment and asked, "Uh, senior, what is that black bead?"

Mo Tian shook his head: "The old man is a generation of demon saints, and he has seen countless treasures of all kinds, but what exactly is this bead, the old man can't answer, but"

"What's the matter, senior?" asked Aoshuang.

"I am a demon saint, all I have learned is a demon skill, I vaguely feel a sense of intimacy with this bead, and the demon qi in my body is also ready to move, but when the old man wanted to get close just now, this bead actually resisted me a little" Demon Heaven is also helpless, if this bead is really the treasure of the demon race, it stands to reason that it should be easy to be subdued by Demon Tian. The system of the Demon Heaven is the Heavenly Demon Body, and the Demon Skill is also the Creation of Gong Shen, and the treasures with the Demon Qi should be easy to accept the Demon Heaven.

"Why does the junior think that bead seems to be calling me?" said Aoshuang in surprise.

Ao Shuang knew that he was able to come to this shijie all thanks to this bead, and something would definitely happen to him and this bead.

"Seeing that you have a fate with this bead, why don't the old man be beautiful adults and help you" Mo Tianping stretched out his right hand, grabbed it at Ao Shuang, and then reversed his palm, and held it up like a thing.

"What's going on?" As soon as Ao Shuang finished listening to Motian and help you, he felt his body "swim" uncontrollably towards the direction of the black beads above the space. weishenme said that it was swimming, because now the arrogance is like a landlubber falling into the water, and it is flying blindly over the sea.

"Haha, boy, you're too funny!" Motian laughed wildly.

"Senior, what are you going to do, how did I fly?" It is said that you can fly after reaching the realm of the Heavenly Spirit Master, and Ao Shuang also thought about the first time he flew, but he never expected that his first flight was actually controlled by someone

In a white space, an arrogant man like a demon god with wings on his back stood there, looking up at the sky. There was a fifteen-year-old boy with a black bead directly above him, and the boy was slowly approaching the black bead.

Ao Shuang felt that as he got closer and closer to the beads, the feeling of kindness became clearer and clearer.

When Ao Shuang's right hand touched the black beads, the white space gradually darkened

"This, this is a generation of demon saints, and the tone of the demon sky at this time actually had a trace of panic!