In the dead of night, only the bright night light illuminated the camp, the guards were already a little sleepy, occasionally there were a few low roars of demonic beasts in the forest, a small figure ran out of the tent cautiously, looking at the depths of the forest, the little heart gave birth to infinite desire to carefully walk towards the depths of the forest, Ouyang Aotian's injured Shura bracelet flashed a dark red light, dodging some high-level demonic beasts Ouyang Aotian walked to the depths, "Bang bang bang???" A few muffled sounds came from a distance, Ouyang Aotian's heart rose to his throat, driven by curiosity, he still walked forward slowly, Ouyang Aotian saw a white-haired old man, the old man's body was tattered like a beggar, the wounds on his body and blood oozed out, extremely hideous, and then looked at the old man opposite a seventh-order demonic beast Purple Electric Eagle, and there were wounds everywhere Ouyang Aotian's heart trembled slightly, the seventh-order demonic beast, which is equivalent to the existence of a human venerable martial artist, this purple lightning thunder eagle is a thunder demonic beast, and it is also the existence of a king in this seventh-order demonic beast, looking at the old man, who can fight like this with the purple electric demon eagle, at least he is also a high-level powerhouse, thinking of this, Ouyang Aotian has only one word in his heart"Run", the aftermath of the war of the honorable rank is not something that his small fourth-order qi refining can bear, the Qingshan who stayed behind is not afraid of running out of firewood, thinking about it, he ran into the distance, Ouyang Aotian thought while running, "This old man and the purple electric eagle are both defeated, no one can help anyone, why not wait for them to fight to the death and reap the benefits of the fisherman," Ouyang Aotian thought about it and stopped, although the war of this rank was not something that his small Qi Refining Rank could resist, standing far away from the battlefield and not close to it, and reaping the benefits of the fisherman, it was still okay Who let them fight Let me see it!

Ouyang Aotian turned around and wanted to walk towards the battlefield of one man and one beast, optimistic about the terrain Ouyang Aotian stood under a tall tree and looked at the battlefield, one man and one beast were fighting each other, from time to time there was a heat wave, the black clouds in the sky converged towards the side of the purple electric eagle, the old man took out a black long sword with his backhand, this is the Shura bracelet on Ouyang Aotian's wrist The red light is sheng, like dark blood in the dark night, the old man injected aura into the long sword, ready to fight to the death with this purple electric eagle, "boom, boom, boom, boom????" The thunder in the sky was muffled, the purple thunder was rolling in the sky, the purple lightning eagle roared, guiding the purple thunder in the sky to gather into a football-sized thunderball and flew towards the old man, the old man was not to be outdone, the black long sword in his hand was injected with aura to stimulate a dark red light, the purple thunder on the electric ball gathered in the chest of the purple electric eagle rolled, and threw it towards the old man with a long roar, the old man swung his sword up, the dark red light and purple thunder in the sky bit each other like two giant beasts, some low-level demonic beasts in the forest had to be coercive and pressed to kneel on the ground and couldn't raise their heads, shivering, Ouyang Aotian hurriedly got down the tree, the heat wave in the air rolled, and the blades generally dispersed with each other, Ouyang Aotian hurriedly hugged the trunk of the tree, the purple electricity pressed towards the red light, the old man's face turned a little whiter, and the wounds on his body also oozed blood, the purple electric eagle couldn't go anywhere, the wounds on his body exploded, the old man tried his best, the red light slowly regained and took the initiative to blast towards the purple electric eagle, "Boom???" The body of the purple electric eagle slowly chased down, the old man also fell down, and a large piece of the surrounding trees was cut off by the air blade, Ouyang Aotian saw the opportunity and rushed to the battlefield, Ouyang Aotian looked at the old man, the blood on the old man's body flowed out like a bloody man, just approaching the old man, the Shura bracelet in Ouyang Aotian's hand was full of red light, and the black long sword beside the old man also flowed with dark red light, "Could it be that the long sword is resonating with the Shura bracelet?" Ouyang Aotian muttered to himself, reaching out to take the long sword, the old man opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his indifferent eyes, and he pleaded in a small voice, "Young man, I am a dying person, and I only have a reluctant request, and I hope that Xiaoyou can agree," the old man paused, "The old man wants to ask Xiaoyou to send my ashes back to the Holy Sect's main altar, I am the elder of the Holy Sect." Holy Sect Ouyang Aotian was a little surprised, the head of the most mysterious Demon Sect in the Tianyuan Continent, seeing Ouyang Aotian hesitate, the old man continued, "Of course, I won't let Xiaoyou run away, the storage ring on my finger and the long sword are given to Xiaoyou, and I hope Xiaoyou can agree." Ouyang Aotian thought about it, nodded slightly, and saw that these old men closed their eyes, and after a while, a light blue flame appeared on the old man's body.