Chapter 1140 Forced Shot

Ao Shuang didn't know whether his feelings were right or wrong, but he had never regarded Jian Ling Tian as a stupid person, if the positions of the two were reversed at this time, he would definitely not give a genius with infinite growth possibilities any chance, especially, when this genius had already done many things that could not be underestimated, if he could not be strangled in the cradle, it would be difficult to sleep.

Between a genius and a strong man, it seems that there is a long way to go, but in fact, there is only a thin line between them, maybe one day in the future, after completing some kind of transformation, a genius will become a real powerhouse, among the peak, standing proudly at the top of the entire continent.

And as the sect master of the "Sword Alliance", and a generation of saint-level powerhouses, if such a person does not have an extremely high mind, no one will believe it, so Ao Shuang sometimes wonders if Jian Ling Tian has been operating in the dark behind Jian Hao or a certain martial artist in the "Sword Alliance" branch, and even his own deity has come, but between face and public opinion, he did not make a rash move, but waited for the opportunity.

In fact, after provoking the "Sword Alliance", Ao Shuang has been affected more than once, and there are moments when he suddenly wakes up in the state of enlightenment or even in cultivation, not to mention, a sense of restlessness will emerge at a certain moment, especially for a person with an excellent mind like him, who has taken more aspects into account, and because of this, he will be more grateful for suspicion than ordinary people, but it has not reached the point of messing with his mind.

And if it weren't for coveting Sword Ling Tian's peak strength, maybe Ao Shuang would have already started to kill, after all, he is also a Venerable now, and there is no pressure at all to face Sword Hao, even if he can't win, there is still no problem with self-preservation, but if this is the case, he will inevitably force the former.

No matter how arrogant and arrogant Ao Shuang is, he doesn't think that he already has the strength to fight against Jian Ling Tian now, but he knows that if he can really go from his current weakness to the point of standing on the same level as the latter, in the future, no matter how big the world is, he can also get it.

"Sword Ling Tian...... Sword Ling Tian...... Sword...... Insult...... Sky. ”

A name, has been chanted countless times by Ao Shuang, he is not afraid that he will not be able to persist one day, and end up with a dissipated soul, two lives, he is fearless, and he is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to disappoint the people who covet his hope, those people are extremely sincere to themselves, let them lose, he can't do it anyway.

Thinking about Mo Tian's relieved look when he became stronger again and again, the sincere eyes of the fat man who looked directly at him, Yi Lingxin and Liu Ge's love for him for several years, Cheng Yanran's lower abdomen bulged to give birth...... Ao Shuang sighed, these things are a kind of fetters for him, but also a kind of motivation.

The time is still too tight, originally in the expectation, he and Jianhao will intersect again, no matter how to say that it will take three days, it is because of this cloth warrior of "Phantom Pavilion" that disrupted his almost perfect plan, but this is no longer important, as long as I can control him first, the subsequent development of things is still under my control, do it with all my might, I can't hesitate.

"Without further ado, even though Jian Hao is in the martial arts arena, I have to make a move, if my mouth is not strict, I can only use ......"

There is a touch of fierceness in the depths of his eyes, now that things have changed, if he is procrastinating, always waiting to see the move, he will really become extremely passive, look at the time, and it is time to exert his strength, but it is not for the sword hero, but for the cloth warrior.

That's right, Ao Shuang just wants to use him as a breakthrough, and his identity as 'Weige' must continue to be disguised, and at the same time, the momentum of "Sword Alliance" must also be carried out, only in this way can he establish an advantage in two aspects at the same time and make himself invincible.

Thinking of this, Ao Shuang put on a snow-white robe for himself, he had to hide his identity, even if he was higher than Jian Hao in terms of soul power, but if he did it in front of him, he would be detected if he was not careful, but he was found to be small, if he saw the appearance of the cloth-clothed warrior, then the matter would be troublesome.

Regardless of whether the cloth-clothed warrior agrees or not, even if he tries his best, he must let him know that the word Aoshuang is not remembered by the Jianghu warrior in vain.

"Brother Shuang...... Do you need me to help, anyway, I'm also a peak spirit king now, and when I encounter difficulties, it can be regarded as a help. ”

Feeling the battle intent faintly emanating from the former's body, Mantao knew that Ao Shuang was preparing to make a move, this scene was an unusual imagination from the scene where the two of them hid in the cave they dug out of the cave by themselves, but what they were facing was no longer the peak martial artist of the spirit master level, but a huge and terrifying strength, it was called "Sword Alliance".

"No ......"

Shaking his head, he said calmly: "It's not yet the time for you to make a move, don't worry, when I am really facing the danger of nine deaths and a lifetime, when you are busy, at that time, you will be similar to the existence of 'heavenly soldiers', and the divine soldiers will descend in front of them and deal the heaviest blow to the enemy." ”

In fact, there is another sentence that Ao Shuang didn't say, and that is...... If he was facing a dead-end situation, no matter who appeared, he would use the last strength in his body to put the source of ten thousand crocodiles in a place where neither the people of the Sword Alliance nor Sword Ling Tian could find it......

......

"Where is the stronghold of Phantom Pavilion in Iron City, who knows, if you can take me there, you will be rewarded with 30,000 spirit stones. ”

Standing on the side of the martial arts arena, Jian Hao turned around and looked proudly at the disciples of the Sword Alliance behind him, and gave orders.

At this time, he calmed down a little in his heart, after all, now that he has a clear idea, he just needs to go step by step, and so many disciples of the Sword Alliance are here, and Jian Ping is helping, even if Jian Hai and Yang Tiancheng appear again, there will be no disruption to the plan.

It's just that...... Where did Brother Weige go, when he asked everyone, the answers he gave were nowhere to be found, and even more, he said that after he left, Weige got rid of the pursuit of the health sea and left alone, so he really didn't know what to say, could it be that Weige fled in a hurry under the fear of being chased by Dan Qingyun, or now that he has been killed, it's just that Dan Qingyun is secretly doing it, and no one finds out.

Although the situation has some signs of returning to the original track, if Weige can be found, things will inevitably become much more certain, but in the vast northern region, it is too difficult to find someone without knowing whether he is still alive, so going to "Phantom Pavilion" has become a necessary step.

In the martial arts arena, the chaotic scene is still continuing, although the Tiecheng side that set up the martial arts arena wants to reconcile, but don't forget, at this moment, the city lord Jian Hai is also uncertain, without a venerable-level powerhouse in charge, the official voice of the Tiecheng will be much quieter, let alone stop the fight of dozens of Spirit King Realm martial artists.

"Get out of the way for me, you won't be naïve to think that he will really give you spirit stones, if you don't get out of the way, I'll really do it." ”

"Huh...... Now that the owner of the Absolute God Purple Shadow Sword is dead, next, I don't know who will die under my sword, and those who are not afraid of death will stay, and see who can have the last laugh. ”

"Friend, do you think that with your words, we will hand over the artifact that is going to be handed over, what are you kidding, do you think you can have the last laugh, I still think it's me, take me a sword first, if you can't take a trick, I advise you, quit automatically...... Look at the sword. ”

At this moment, the young martial artist who originally held the Absolute God Purple Shadow Sword had already turned into a dead corpse under the siege of dozens of people, but the battle for the artifact did not end because of his death, but became more bloody and cruel as it intensified, especially as time passed, more and more martial artists rushed to hear the sound.

"What the hell is wrong with the Iron City, is it cursed by the sky, the office just ended a battle in the City Lord's Mansion a few days ago, and at this time it was a scene of rivers of blood...... City Lord, where have you gone, do you not know that your people are waiting for your help? ”

Some of the civilians who witnessed the two killings in the Iron City couldn't help but complain, for them, the battle of the warriors was a real disaster, especially when the successive killings continued, the feeling of despair would burst out even stronger, but they had no ability to stop it.

Call......

With a slight fluctuation in the air, Ao Shuang, dressed in white, quietly appeared above an ancient building, and the wild waves had entered the source of ten thousand crocodiles, and he was chatting happily with King's Landing at the moment, completely unaware of what kind of crisis his 'Brother Shuang' was facing alone.

Perhaps, this is Ao Shuang, although he is resolute, although he is extremely arrogant, but he always has a bottom line, this bottom line, for friends and enemies are the opposite two extremes, the person who helps him, Ao Shuang will never let him fall, and the person who plots against him will always live in fear.

And although he maintained a distance of no less than five hundred meters from Jian Hao and the others, every word they said was heard by him very clearly, and as he expected, "Phantom Pavilion" ...... has become Jianhao's life-saving straw, no matter what the price is, he will hold on to it.

500 meters...... As fast as I can say, it only takes a breath to fly back and forth, but it has to be without the slightest notice of Jian Hao, so it's really a lot of trouble......