The person who spoke, of course, was Motian, the former sect master of the Demon Heaven Sect, and a generation of heroes.

Betrayed by his brother and destroyed in his body, now it is his turn to hide in the arrogant sea of knowledge and restore the power of his soul every day.

How could Ao Shuang not understand Motian's eagerness at this time?

"Don't worry, senior, I've been waiting for this day for a long time......" Ao Shuang smiled, and raised his sword eyebrows and comforted. Demon Heaven has the grace of knowing himself, and he has been respecting and teaching himself since he came to the Lingyu Continent.

Although he had also searched for a rare spiritual object for Mo Tian to restore his soul power, what could this be? Not to mention how many times Mo Tian had saved himself from misfortune, the Holy Rank Fist Trapping Dragon Fist alone had benefited him a lot.

How many strong enemies are there who are hated by the Trapped Dragon Fist?

Before he comprehended his own spiritual method, Ao Shuang just blindly cultivated the Trapped Dragon Fist. Now that he has successfully comprehended his own spiritual methods, he also has a little understanding of the artistic conception of these spiritual skills, and now he is no longer numb and stiff to cultivate.

To practice a boxing technique, you must understand the essence of it.

And the essence of the trapped dragon fist lies in a sleepy word!

With the capital of dominating the world, the arrogant meaning of the dragon, let the opponent be defeated before fighting.

To put it bluntly, this dilemma is to overwhelm the opponent in momentum, so that ten percent of the combat power can be exerted fifty or sixty percent, which is good. And with the help of the evolved body method amplification, crush the opponent in one fell swoop and forcibly kill!

"Whew!" slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, Motian was also trying his best to calm his state of mind that had set off a monstrous wave, Motian couldn't wait to appear in front of people again, he had suppressed it for too long!

Now he is just stealing his life, for the arrogant Demon Tian, this is simply worse than death!

"Mantao, hurry up and solve it, there is something to be busy with. Ao Shuang knew that it was superfluous to say anything now, so he could only use practical actions to face what he was thinking at this time, and said to the barbarian waves who were still inking over there.

"Okay!" Mantao seemed to have guessed that the roaring sound just now seemed to be some kind of monument, and then he looked at Zhang Feng, who was still struggling over there, and walked over slowly......

"It's ...... Shaoxiu said that the ruins of the ancient Yipin Great Sect ...... "paralyzed on the snow, the red fresh~ blood dotted on the snow-white ground, at this time Zhang Feng's face was even as pale as snowflakes.

After feeling the vicissitudes of life and the quaint atmosphere, he looked to the west of the ancient battlefield. It stands to reason that he should be thinking about how to get out now, after all, Mantao has slowly walked over, and the killing intent on his body is getting heavier and heavier.

Zhang Feng, perhaps, has given up.

His original idea was that even if he couldn't leave alive today, he would have to pull a cushion. But after fighting with Mantao, he helplessly found that he was no longer the crazy and boundless Mantao who had no mind in Fengyun City.

"Mantao, you treacherous villain, don't forget that if it weren't for you, how could I have participated in this bullshit war? Now you are doing this to me? You villain! I curse you not to die!"

Zhang Feng seemed to suddenly remember something, and then looked at the wild waves with tears in his eyes and roared.

"Whatever you want......" Man Tao pursed his lips, and a halberd instantly appeared in his hand, to be exact, a halberd that already had some curly blades, which was caused by killing the spirit beast when the beast tide broke out.

"Huh!" A heavy cold light flashed, Zhang Feng's head and body were separated, and he rolled down to the snow on the side, his face was full of unwillingness.

"Let's go, ...... West"

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"Brother Ao, last time you told me to let me help you, do you know something about this great sect?" In the forest, Ao Shuang, Yi Lingxin and the others flew quickly, and their bodies were as fast as cheetahs.

"Hmm. Aoshuang nodded.

Hearing this, Han Ziye and the others looked at Ao Shuang one after another.

Ao Shuang smiled: "It is a relatively well-known big sect in ancient times, the servant sect!"

In Motian, Ao Shuang also learned some things about this ancient Yipin Great Sect Servant Sect.

Servant Sect, the real name of the first person sect master is no longer known, but he is also a powerhouse at the peak level of the Holy Order, and with the servant corpse who is also at the peak level of the Holy Order, under the strong combination, it is definitely a proud existence at the peak.

When the Servant Sect was at its peak, its degree of prosperity could be compared to that of the Proud Immortal Sect. Aoxian Sect, in ancient times, a great sect that shook the world, since it is rumored that this servant sect can be compared with it, it must have some shocking heritage.

The secret of the rise of the Servant Sect is still a mystery.

It is said that when it was prosperous, its sect was surrounded by strange clouds of light blue smoke within a radius of 100 miles, and anyone who stepped into it, if the soul power was not strong, would have all kinds of fantasies in their minds until they lost themselves.

Mysterious and terrifying, this is the world's evaluation of the servant.

Moreover, every disciple of the Servant Sect has a natal servant corpse, which is tempered by his own essence and blood. Behind them, they carry a human-high wooden coffin all year round, and in the wooden coffin is the corpse of their natal servant.

Every disciple of the Servant Sect has an extremely strict entrance assessment.

This kind of assessment is not a test of physical liliang and cultivation talent, but a test of soul power.

After a little thought, Ao Shuang knew why he had such a high demand for soul power.

Only people with good soul power can be able to control the corpse, and only the existence of that kind of soul power talent can control the corpse with ease. If the soul power is not strong enough, it will even be counterattacked by the corpse.

"Servant Sect?!" Yi Lingxin frowned slightly: "I have seen some records about the Servant Sect in the Chiyuan Sect, it is said that the Servant Sect back then was a relatively strong existence even in the Yipin Sect, and ordinary Yipin Sects did not dare to match it. ”

"Yes, it's the one that shakes the world, the servant sect. Ao Shuang nodded, as a second-grade sect, it is not surprising that Chiyuan Sect has some understanding of the information of these materials: "I don't know what will happen to this trip to the servant sect, I hope it will go well." ”

"Ziye, how is your attainment in soul power?" After Ao Shuang remembered the tests of the Servant Sect, he looked at Han Ziye and asked, he faintly felt that whether the soul power was strong or not was related to whether or not he could obtain some cultivation in the ruins of the Servant Sect.

Yi Lingxin's soul power is much stronger than that of ordinary spirit master-level martial artists, and Ao Shuang still knows this, so he didn't ask her.

"Brother, although my strength and physical strength are not very good, but the attainments of soul power are not good for ordinary people. Because...... I'm a soul mutant!" Han Ziye smiled, looked at Ao Shuang and Yi Lingxin and said.

Han Ziye's words were a little modest, that day he was able to fight with the wild waves outside the ancient city without falling behind, and his strength was also superior. Although the two of them were only fighting in a hurry at that time and Barbarian Tao did not use brute dragon power, Han Ziye did not use any spiritual skills.

As a disciple of the Sipin Sect Diancangshan, Han Ziye may not have any means to save his life?

"Soul ...... Mutant?" Hearing the former's words, Ao Shuang frowned slightly, obviously he didn't understand what a soul mutant was.

Seeing Ao Shuang's frown, Yi Lingxin patiently explained: "A soul mutant is a person who is much stronger than ordinary people in terms of soul power talent, and the soul power of this kind of person is generally extremely powerful. After reaching the realm of the Spirit King Realm, it will become more and more obvious, and you can even use the soul trick to fight the enemy. ”

Soul Technique, a move evolved using the power of the soul, can be practiced by people who have reached a certain level of strength without soul power.

Sometimes the soul technique is even more terrifying than the spirit technique, just like dealing with a person like Mantao, who is strong in flesh but has a very low soul power attainment, the effect is particularly obvious, and it is characterized by attacking the sea of consciousness of the martial artist.

The sea of consciousness and soul body of a warrior will be formed after reaching the realm of the spirit master level, and Ao Shuang is also able to have the sea of knowledge in the realm of a martial artist because of the magic bead. But because of this, Ao Shuang also knows more about the terrible consequences if Zhihai is attacked.

If Zhihai is harmed, it will be disordered, and it will be difficult for the martial artist to settle down to cultivate, or even directly dementia, that is, becoming a vegetative person.

After the heart of the martial artist in Fengyun City was shaken a little, Zhihai was almost shattered, and the demon sky was extremely anxious at that time. But fortunately, Zuihou Aoshuang came out of it, and the warrior's heart became extremely firm.

"Xiao Nizi, I don't usually see it, it's not simple......" After hearing Yi Lingxin's explanation, Aoshuang smiled and helped Han Ziye's forehead, and the latter stuck out his tongue like a well-behaved kitten.

"Hehe, by the way, brother, is this corpse important to you?" Han Ziye seemed to be able to feel the eagerness in his heart at this time by Ao Shuang's side.

Yi Lingxin and Mantao and the others also looked at Ao Shuang, in their opinion, anyone who was extremely looking forward to the benefits that could be obtained in the ruins of the Yipin Sect, but Ao Shuang was different, in their hearts, Ao Shuang had always been a person with no waves in the ancient well and a stable state of mind.

This kind of eagerness should not appear on Ao Shuang's body.

"It's really important, it's a promise to an old gentleman......" Ao Shuang couldn't help but smile when he said this.

On the way to the west, Ao Shuang felt a lot of aura approaching that side with the strength of his soul power. He naturally knew the purpose of these people, after all, in the face of the great benefits of the ancient Yipin Sect ruins, it was enough to enjoy it exclusively, but who didn't want to get a piece of the pie?

I hope you don't offend me......

Feeling more and more breath, Ao Shuang's eyes gradually narrowed.

Capturing the strongest servant corpse for Motian is Aoshuang's promise to Motian, a promise between men.

If anyone really wants to stop him, he is so arrogant that he doesn't mind letting the blood of the servant sect flow like a river.

The beast tide that has lasted for more than two months has receded, but the arrogance that is even more ruthless than the fierce beast is still there!

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