Zhao Si said: "I don't divide yours, what you fight belongs to you, let me see." ”

"That's not what I meant. Luo Yun was a little embarrassed and put the bird on the ground.

Zhao Si looked at the marrow-devouring blood owl like a bald chicken, and shouted again: "Where's the hair?"

Luo Yun said: "I don't know if it's useful, put it away." After saying that, he took out the bird feathers from the space ring, and Zhao Si hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and put it away!"

He pinched the Blood Owl's long pale golden beak with one finger and said, "This guy's hair is a hundred times better than that of the Fire Cloud Beast. You have put it away, and go back to refine a magic robe, which is better than Huoyun Silk. ”

Luo Yun heard him mention the Fire Cloud Beast, so he asked, "I saw a large group of Fire Cloud Beasts just now, and I drove them away. ”

Zhao Sidao: "The fire cloud beasts raised in our Kunlun Yuan Sect are different from the wild, the wild ones are most likely to have the symbiosis of the bone-eating blood owl and the fire cloud beast, because the bone-eating blood owl wants to eat bones, but if the demon beasts want to expose their bones, there must be something to help them eat the flesh and blood, so the bone-eating blood owl drives the fire cloud beast to stand for them." ”

Luo Yun nodded again: "The bone-eating blood owl, is it about the same size as ordinary birds, and it is also a large flock?"

Zhao Si was speechless and said: "You have also encountered a small beast like the Fire Cloud Beast, which is very weak, but it can't eat a little human blood or demon beast blood, once it eats it, it will go crazy, so the Bone Devouring Blood Owl will try every means to make the Fire Cloud Beast go crazy for driving - this guy is very bad, if there is no foreign thing to eat, they will kill a demonized Fire Cloud Beast, and let other Fire Cloud Beasts eat it to expand the scope of demonization." ”

Luo Yun was a little disgusted when he heard this, and said, "The Bone Devouring Blood Owl is small, I'm afraid it can only drive a small beast like the Fire Cloud Beast." ”

Zhao Si pulled the big man on the ground and said, "That's right." Although this Xisha secret realm has only been opened today, I don't know how many years it has existed, I have only seen this thing in the book, it is said that among the thousand bone-eating blood owls, there may not be a marrow-eating one, you will open it later, there must already be a demon pill. ”

"Oh. Luo Yun asked again: "Since it's called marrow devouring...... Is it to eat only bone marrow?"

"Pretty much. Zhao Sidao: "You put away this long beak and claws, the fangs and claws on the demon beast are also excellent materials for refining blades." ”

This was Luo Yun's first loot since entering the secret realm, he didn't ask Zhao Si what he hit, pointed at Huo Ziliu and said, "What's wrong with him?"

It's okay not to mention it, but when Zhao Si mentioned it, he showed a look of disgust.

"Spit up a big pool of green water. It's fishy and smelly!"

"Good work. Luo Yun said embarrassedly: "You go to breathe again, recover some spiritual power, and I will take care of Huo Ziliu." ”

Seeing Zhao Si sit back in the Spirit Gathering Array, Luo Yun asked with his divine sense, "Senior, is this ...... Why is the blood of the myeloid blood owl gone?"

The sword spirit said lazily, "Ask you about that sword!"

Hearing the sword spirit answer like this, Luo Yun also knew that his glance was not an illusion - the red on Jiang Feng's sword was indeed more intense, and the sword body was as clear as blue.

"What are you worried about? The murderous aura of the sword was originally to be nourished by blood. ”

"I know...... But this is no longer using blood to nourish murderous energy, right...... How it feels like being sucked dry. Luo Yundao.

It's not that he's afraid of himself, if he can't bear this little bit of sword cultivation, then he shouldn't do sword cultivation.

He was afraid that there was something wrong with Jiang Fengjian.

Maybe it was the destruction of the Jiang family in history that gave him a sense of sadness for the death of the rabbit and the fox, or maybe he had a sympathy for the young son of the Jiang family who was supposed to grow into a sword-casting genius, he liked it very much when he saw it, so he didn't want Jiang Feng's sword to be affected badly.

You must know that he is reluctant to even inject the spiritual power of the non-gold and white veins! He is afraid that this sword will be damaged! Not to mention being corroded, or even reduced to a blade with demonic energy!

"Wouldn't you know if you felt it yourself?"

Luo Yun's fingers lightly slashed across the sword body, and where he touched it, he felt a low sound of the sword body, and it seemed that there was a residual murderous aura that responded to his touch.

When I came into contact with that red maple-like place, I felt a hundred times more than just now!

The sharp murderous aura was like a thin and long needle, which went straight into his mind through his touch!

This murderous aura is so pure, and so rich, that there is no evil aura at all - no, Luo Yun carefully experienced the killing intent in his brain, not evil, not just, no position, a simple word "kill"!

Luo Yun looked at Jiang Fengjian in front of him, and a picture seemed to appear in his mind.

In the solemn autumn, everything withered.

A dead branch stretches across the clear river without waves, and there is a red leaf on the dead branch, which is crumbling.

At this time, an autumn wind slanted by, and the leaves fell and fell on the surface of the river.

All things have life and death, and the killing intent is like this autumn wind, ruthless, compassionless, loveless, and hateful.

The autumn wind killing the remnants of the leaves is just an inevitable process in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, but it is this autumn wind that accelerates this process.

Or did it "help" the process?

Affectionate and ruthless, it seems to kill but not kill.

Compared to the killing intent on Jiang Feng's sword, I am afraid that it is the death of life, and it is no different from the withering of a leaf, so it is so pure!

Luo Yun was still holding the Jiang Feng Sword in his hand, but his mind had already entered a state of emptiness!

A trace of vague thoughts floated in his divine consciousness, and this trace of thought seemed to come from himself, and it seemed to come from Jiang Fengjian, but he couldn't get it.

And within the distance of the surrounding area where he sat cross-legged, there was a solemn aura, and in the hot dense forest, the temperature plummeted, and at the same time it became extremely silent.

The red leaves on the sword's body seemed to be moved by the killing aura and the bursts of golden wind, floating up and falling again.

The long sword finally moved, but it was gentle and delicate, and the red leaves were attached to the sword, as if it wanted to catch the most beautiful color in the world with the calmest autumn water in the world.

This sword is really gentle, but only Luo Yun knows that it is really ruthless.

Autumn leaves fluttering, sword style sending and receiving.

Without a trace of sword qi, it seemed that he was afraid of blowing up the trajectory of the red leaves, but a few feet away in front of Luo Yun, there were countless leaves falling in a row!

......

......

When Zhao Si opened his eyes again, he didn't know how long it had been.

He rubbed his eyes, looked at Luo Yun and said, "What's going on......?" You're too bored, so chop down trees for fun?"

The place they had chosen was a stream on the right, the sea was not far behind, and a dense forest in front of them, but now the dense forest in front of them seemed to have been pushed back a few feet, and the bottom was densely packed with several tree stumps and branches.