The scorching summer has arrived, and among the lush mountains, the smell of blood is extremely strong, and the light rises like dragonflies flying in the sky, messing up the sky and the world.

The sound of miserable howls, the crash of magic weapons, and the shouts of the monks were staggered, replacing the sound of cicadas in the summer.

Outside the Shu Mountain region, it is still overcast and cloudy, and in the Shu Mountain area shrouded in skylight, it can be said that there are two sides of Jingwei.

The pursuit of the monk gate also ended here, and he didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, but he was intimidated by the formation of the demon clan army from Tianmu City.

Ao Xu's approach is very simple, in addition to strictly guarding it, that is, not attacking or dispatching, even if those demon clans who have escaped from the Shu Mountain Domain but are chased by the monks, Ao Xu will not help.

Just watched those guys being dismantled by the monks, and was unmoved.

The army behind him, whether it is the Ichthyosaurus Clan or the various tribes of the 100,000 Great Mountains.

Ao Xu just wants them to see what the price of failure is, if nothing else, it is their most cherished life!

The dragon boats in the sky above are hovering, and there are no less than 100 of them, which is already all the power that Ao Xu can use.

And in the Shushan region, they were either captured by the Daomen or had crashed to the ground, and there were corpses and rotten flesh in one place, and the demon clan who had been seriously injured and could not get up again, this Shushan battle could be described as the most painful defeat of the demon clan coalition.

When all this gradually came to an end, and the White Fox Female Cultivator also returned to Ao Xu's side safely, the Daomen side, except for the cultivators who were still cleaning the battlefield, basically let them all hover in the sky under the leadership of Wushi Zhenren, confronting the demon army led by Ao Xu.

The silence of the two sides seemed to be able to freeze time, and when the silent killing intent permeated the surroundings, Ao Xu suddenly took a step and said, "Please return the corpse of my brother!"

Wushi Zhenren raised his head slightly, his eyes flickered with a cold light, and the group of real people behind him looked at each other, and some even let out a sneer.

Li Xiaoyi and Dao Ping'er were among them, looking at each other without saying a word.

Ao Xu suddenly waved his hand and said, "I'm willing to pay the price of ten dragon boats for this." ”

As soon as the words fell, the dragon boat hovering above suddenly moved silently, slowly moving between the two sides.

This is a big price, for the Ichthyosaur Clan, it is a pain, and for the Daomen, it is a considerable wealth.

"Senior Brother Daoyin, what do you think?" As soon as the voice of Wushi Zhenren came out, Li Xiaoyi suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.

Only then did the monks of the Daomen react, who was the one who killed Ao Canghai in one fell swoop!

As for Li Xiaoyi himself, he didn't say anything under the gaze of everyone, but he was thinking in his heart whether he really wanted to help his "old friend!"

Once he took out Ao Canghai's body and returned it to the former, then from now on, Ao Xu's status would completely replace his dead ghost emperor brother, even higher than when he was still alive.

If he doesn't give it, of course Ao Xu will have such a position, but in terms of reputation, I'm afraid it won't be too good, and some people will even deliberately say that he will not save him when he sees death, and use this as a talk to criticize him.

It's just a slight difference, but two very different results, the former can cover up what he has not, and the latter is the cold-blooded ruthlessness after the brotherly power struggle.

Merciful or merciless!

The corners of Li Xiaoyi's mouth turned up and said, "Senior Brother Wushi, what do you think?"

This brick throwing leads to jade, but it is returned to Wushi Zhenren, who seems to be looking forward to his actions, but in the hearts of the two of them, they both understand that they don't want to take any responsibility.

After all, the hatred between the two races is deep, and the hanging of corpses after the war will inevitably make everyone vent their anger, but if it is only for profit......

"It's just a corpse, so what's wrong with giving it to him, the next time I take it down from the Daomen, it's the one on the other side!"

Is it ginger or old spicy, Li Xiaoyi's brows moved, and the Daomen monk behind him was extremely comfortable with these words.

"Just as Senior Brother wishes!" Li Xiaoyi's sudden figure flashed, and he had already appeared in the middle of the confrontation between the two parties.

After many years, when they meet again, it is no longer the same as it was back then, this is probably the first official meeting between Li Xiaoyi and Ao Xu.

But in the case of both the enemy and the enemy, there is no side by side when I was a teenager, and there is no common advance and retreat of the past glory and disgrace.

He is still frosty and snow-white, and his cultivation realm has reached the catastrophe law, and many of the Ichthyosaurus monks recognize him, especially in the team around Ao Xu, who all looked at him with complicated eyes.

Li Xiaoyi, who was smiling, and when he and Ao Xu looked at each other, only the two of them could clearly feel the extremely familiar feeling.

"I'm going to congratulate you!" Li Xiaoyi suddenly opened his mouth and said something that many people couldn't understand.

Ao Xu frowned: "You won, we lost, what a joy!"

Li Xiaoyi sneered mockingly: "Don't thank me?"

As soon as these remarks came out, behind Ao Xu, some people had already changed their faces, and some people whispered.

And on the side of the Daomen, except for the upper-level cultivators led by Wushi Zhenren, most of them are a little enlightened, these two actually know each other?

"My imperial brother is bent on going his own way, and he has already paid the price for this, as the imperial brother, I just want to return the corpse, and you still want to provoke insults to me?"

Ao Xu's face was already gloomy, but Li Xiaoyi let out a sneer, and his eyes wandered on the body of the White Fox Female Cultivator, who was no longer as high as he was in the early years, and his face was also not very good-looking.

The colorful gold ring on his hand suddenly flashed, and a corpse appeared in Li Xiaoyi's hand, grabbed by him on the head in the air, and hung in the air.

The entire demon clan of the Ichthyosaurus clan was all angry, and even felt a grief and indignation from humiliation.

Relatively speaking, the group of cultivators had long forgotten the previous conversation, and their eyes looking at Li Xiaoyi were full of pride and joy.

Especially the cultivators of Tiangu Mountain were even more excited, and the real people of Wushi were expressionless, and the real people in charge of the sect did not say a word, and this moment seemed to be frozen.

That flying white hair, a moment that everyone will always remember, is a big victory that Daomen has never had, and his name Li Xiaoyi has also been pushed to the top from today.

There will even be many people who say that the victory in this war was not because of Daomen's strategy, but because he Li Xiaoyi subverted the entire war by himself.

Wushi Zhenren has begun to regret it, he didn't expect Li Xiaoyi to make such a fuss, and the hearts of the Daomen monks were all gathered on his body at this time.

Ao Xu squinted his eyes, staring at Li Xiaoyi's arrogance, and couldn't help but think in his heart, in the end, it was still him, no matter when, he wanted to get a piece of the pie from the other party.

If the most direct beneficiary of Ao Canghai's death is his Ao Xu, then the most indirect benefit is his own "old friend!"