On the swamp, Ao Shuang's hands are behind his back, hanging in the air.

At this time, he still didn't know what kind of monstrous Lang had risen in the Fengyun Domain, maybe even if he already knew, in terms of his current state of mind, whether he could set off any uproar was not necessarily.

"Hoo ......"

Proud breathing, just like his state of mind, unusually stable, as soon as his mind moved, his body slowly fell, remembering that a month ago, the suction in the swamp made him ugly, I don't know what will happen at this time.

When I stepped on the suction-filled mud, I was surprised that not only did I not make any sound, but I also felt as if I was stepping on a stone floor, without the slightest trace of sinking.

This strange scene, if someone is here, they will definitely be quite surprised, and if you look closely, it turns out that there are a few subtle purple spiritual lights in the center of the feet, but the halo emitted is extremely weak, and ordinary people can't see it clearly.

The purple light flickered slightly, as if it was a little out of place with the inky black sludge, sometimes like an electric arc, sometimes like a light wind, and contained the spirit of the change of tree species, and occasionally seeped into the swamp, which would make a small piece of silt roll up.

"Bubbling ......"

As if feeling these spirits, around where Ao Shuang stood, the swamp began to squirm slightly, and under the silt, it seemed that something was rolling, at first this amplitude was small, but after a while, a large area of silt was raised.

"Whew!"

It was dozens of black-covered third-order spirit snakes, and when they were about to approach Aoshuang, they suddenly jumped up from the mud, accompanied by dozens of mud arrows, opened their hideous mouths and bit them, their eyes flashing with devouring ferocity.

The spiritual light of his feet flickered, and he didn't hear a strange sound, only to see a few rays of spiritual light shoot out, and he went straight to meet the dozens of mud arrows, and the result was no need to guess at all, almost instantly destroyed it, and the castration was unabated, and the dozens of mud snakes were killed.

At this moment, Ao Shuang killed this mud snake, although it was not as powerful as a few days ago, but it was this kind of attack that seemed to be inconspicuous that made people look more natural, so natural and smooth.

And looking at the corpse of the mud snake that fell in the swamp, and even some of them had begun to infiltrate the swamp, Ao Shuang's heart moved, feeling the mud snake surging around him again, and after raising his right foot slightly to the height of his knees, he stepped down fiercely!

This step has not only reached the realm of the first layer of tricky steps, but it is also possible to step out, but it is obviously still a little short of the second layer of 'step first', and Ao Shuang is figuring out the artistic conception in it.

"Poof!"

With the fierce fall of the right foot, the purple aura suddenly became stronger again, and the liliang contained in it, as if under the intentional control of Ao Shuang, was still being compressed after falling into the mud, and the whole scene seemed to be frozen......

After three breaths, when the condensation of the purple spiritual light reached a certain limit, and when the mud snakes surging around were only half a step away from Ao Shuang, a large area of purple spiritual light suddenly rose from the mud!

"Bang!"

A large area of mud shadows, like the gushing magma, with Ao Shuang as the center, surged violently around, and the entire swamp was instantly sunken into a large piece, and hundreds of mud snakes suddenly appeared from it.

"Whew!"

Where the purple light flashed, the mud snakes that appeared were all cut in two, and in the swamp around the proud body, eight purple spirit vortices suddenly appeared, which represented the eight unique steps, revealing bursts of strange aura, killing these mud snakes.

"Thorny ......"

Above the eight spirit whirlpools, there seemed to be some illusory afterimage still flickering, which were eight arrogant phantoms, each making different movements, but a few halos appeared on both feet, which made people look extremely strange.

"The realm of tricky steps has been completely stabilized, but if you want to reach the realm of the second level of step first, it seems that something has been missing, it may be that there is a lack of an opportunity to break through, and you can't break this shackle......"

Looking at the eight spirit vortex under his feet, Ao Shuang's body was slightly sideways, and he muttered.

During this month, in order to be able to participate in the study of tricks more haode, Ao Shuang no longer wears shoes at all, but goes barefoot.

On the black robe he was wearing when he first came, he was also bitten by a mud snake with a large wound, but after all, he had reached the realm of Xiaocheng's demon body in terms of body refining, and there were no obvious scars on his body.

Standing in the distance, Motian has also been observing the former, what kind of efforts have been made in this month, although there is no day and night penance, but whether it is the improvement of treacherous steps, or the breakthrough of mood, it is not a small benefit.

"It's time to leave, it's been a month, although this cultivation has not even gone to the deep stream to explore, but maybe the time has not come, it's too late for me to linger, after all, the holy realm also needs to appear......"

In fact, whether it was the turtle shell of the Poisonous Turtle King, or the fourth-order low-level spirit beast, the Black Devil Carp, and Ao Shuang were all more interested, but the cultivation of this trick was really extremely difficult, and now, time no longer allowed him to continue to stay here.

In fact, Ao Shuang himself also knows that although this month is a cultivation, it is also equivalent to an alternative relaxation, after all, if the Holy Realm really appears, I am afraid that there will never be such a leisure time.

Sitting on top of a dead tree, Mo Tian's eyes became deeper and deeper at this time, like a quiet lake: "Boy, don't you know, in this month, a lot of things have happened in the Wind and Cloud Domain......"

"Oh?"

Because he was worried about the safety of a few people in Sanrentang, his brows were also slightly furrowed, but after thinking about it, since Motian didn't mention a few people, it must be nothing, and his frowning brows slowly relaxed again.

"Let's go......"

After speaking, Motian drilled into the source of ten thousand crocodiles, and after Ao Shuang looked around again, he also had a few ups and downs and disappeared at the bottom of the cliff.

......

On the way to Fengyun Fortress, Ao Shuang also heard the sighs of many warriors.

"Alas, I didn't expect Duan Hongchen to be defeated in the hands of Leaning Moon Linglong, and it is said that her strength can even be compared to Ao Shuang, of course, without using the means of summoning the ink dragon......"

"This is still not the most critical place, if the Holy Realm really appears in a few days, and the powerhouses of various sects and families come, our martial artists at the Spirit Master level may no longer even have the right to speak. ”

"Who would have thought that there would be any Sacred Realm that would suddenly appear? It is impossible for the Oblique Moon to be untargeted, and I feel that the probability of the appearance of this Sacred Realm is about sixty percent, so I advise everyone to seize all the time and work hard to cultivate. ”

Unexpectedly, Duan Hongchen was actually defeated in the hands of Leaning Moon Linglong?

Even Ao Shuang was surprised when he heard the news.

Although they are all disciples from the Second Rank Sect, they have heard that the disciples of the Central Domain are more outstanding, and as the King of the Wind and Cloud of the Central Domain, they were defeated in the hands of the King of the Western Regions, and they can't help but sigh that the world is impermanent.

Moreover, it seems that the news that the Holy Realm is about to appear has also been told by the Leaning Moon Linglong.

For this, Ao Shuang feels that there is nothing wrong with it, anyway, what should come will definitely come, and if he says it at this juncture, it will not be when he appears, and everyone will show any panic.

But Ao Shuang can also guess what kind of uproar the entire Fengyun Domain will set off when the Holy Realm really appears!

After entering the Fengyun Plug, many people recognized that the person flying in the air was Ao Shuang, after all, when he was fighting with the sword, almost everyone in the Wind and Cloud Domain was present, and they firmly remembered Ao Shuang's appearance in their hearts.

Maybe it was because of the ferocious methods of the former, and they didn't even dare to come forward to say hello, the originally noisy bazaar, the voice suddenly became quieter, and some Fengtang martial artists even lowered their heads because they had suppressed the people of Sanrentang.

And when Ao Shuang walked into his inn, many people put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands, looked at him secretly, and whispered something to each other, obviously talking about his deeds and the bloody and ferocious methods.

After all, whether it was slaughtering five hundred Fengtang martial artists in one night, defeating the old powerhouse Sword as a new genius, or using such a powerful means as being able to summon the ink dragon, it was not something they could imagine.

In terms of the current identity and status of Aoshuang, it is indeed the existence they look up to.

At this time, I don't know who whispered: "Who do you say is stronger between Ao Shuang and Oblique Moon Linglong? After the arrival of the strong man of the Heavenly Spirit Master Rank, there may be nothing to do with our Spirit Master Rank martial artist, before that, I really want to see this peak battle!"

Fight at the pinnacle!

That's right, in the current Fengyun Domain, I'm afraid that the most powerful and convincing to everyone are these two people.

After all, the sword is dead, Duan Hongchen was defeated in the hands of Xieyue Linglong, and Yang Tiancheng is even more unknown, and the only person who can make everyone feel the veritable king is Ao Shuang and her.

If these two people fight, they must be the pinnacle of the spirit master-level martial artists!

Shook his head, as if he didn't pay attention to the person who spoke, although there was no distinction between men and women in his eyes, but Ao Shuang was not a person who liked to do something to make a splash, and the two were originally innocent, and when Ao Shuang was about to open the curtain and enter the backyard of the inn, a figure was the first to stand in front of him, stretching out a jade arm like a lotus root to stop it, under the fragrant wind, accompanied by a delicate laughter.

"Giggles, Aoshuang, fight?"

Hearing the former's words, Ao Shuang slowly raised his head and stared at the other party calmly: "Zhan, it's okay, give me a reason." ”