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The outer region of Blood Flag Mountain, the Hungry Tiger Ridge, was a vast expanse of snow. There were no trees or grass around, only large or small rocks.

Pieces of stones covered in snow continuously rolled about in the vast snowy plains. They were very much like lost sheep, driven wandering the Wasteland by cold and hunger.

"Enter!"

Shi Xiong pointed at this strange place, which had a radius of a mile, and indicated for Chang Lou and the Locked Wing Great Peng to go in.

Chang Lou hesitated for a moment. Although the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was stable in this place, the sound of the huge rock colliding with each other was still enough to cause people to be afraid.

The two of them said they were here to repay their debt, but no matter how you looked at it, there was no treasure here.

The locked wing roc was not afraid of anything, and valiantly stepped inside.

The moment he entered, those boulders came rolling over one after another like iron lumps attracted by a magnet! That kind of speed, that kind of impact force, even the great roc wouldn't dare to meet it head on.

A streak of black lightning darted between the two boulders. It was difficult to imagine that the large roc with shackled wings could actually dash between two boulders that were less than three meters tall and moving at a fast speed.

After the great roc passed through, the two boulders became four smooth cut pieces.

"So fast!" Chang Lou could only see the locked wing of the great roc flying past, but she wasn't able to see when it spread its wings and split the boulder into two.

However, if the reward was to see a personal show of the Trap Winged Peng, then Chang Lou would rather not have it!

He patiently looked down and saw that with a flash of the great roc, one of its wings had directly smashed apart a huge rock that came from five different directions, big and small. When he saw this, Chang Lou's pupils constricted. Come on!

He saw the wing as a sword, and the roc as a swordsman. In that instant, he understood a lot.

For example, the technique that the Winged Lock Peng used to shatter the boulder was its power, not its speed.

Its wings moved with the wind, following the flow of the wind, moving with the wind and the flow of the air, causing the huge rock to touch its iron wings very naturally, and then breaking from the inside very naturally.

"This locked wing roc is going to teach me swordsmanship!"

Watching as the giant rocks continuously shattered, a man with a sword in his hand gradually appeared in his mind. He suddenly slowed down, then retreated, his steps became erratic, but his sword kept moving forward, determined, tenacious, and unshakable.

Gradually, Chang Lou closed her eyes. The swordsman in her mind became clearer and clearer. Her footsteps became more and more messy, and her sword became more and more resolute.

This realization directly brought Chang Lou into another world, making him feel as if he had broken away from the real world. This feeling was something that he had experienced only twice in his two lives, once when he had returned to the Green Sky Continent behind the cave that Ma Dong guarded, and the other time when he and Nightmare had met that girl in the silver dream world a few months ago.

An important basis for proving that his soul had left his body was that he didn't notice the Winged Lock Peng in the slightest when it was struck back by a large stone.

"Roar …"

Shi Xiong roared at the locked wing roc, "Hawk, this guy is smarter than you!"

Back then, the great roc, who could not comprehend the "Iron Wing Consecutive Slash" of the Roc race, had unintentionally discovered this strange place. It had been smashed by a stone countless times and trained for a long time before learning the ultimate move, married by the Winged Golden Roc, walked into the envious and blissful life of the "Peng Peng" and even got to know this old bear.

Hearing Shi Xiong's teasing, the locked wing roc cried out twice to express its dissatisfaction.

"The other clansmen can only use one move, 'Iron Feather Assault', while we can use two moves, 'Locked Wing Roc'! Compared to those fools, it was meaningless to think that they would harm each other. Talking about it in the past was just a mutual praise, so there wasn't much interest in it. Just say that this brat is smarter than me, but that human isn't as smart as us, who is pure and kind, aren't you just speaking lies with your eyes open? "

This strong and peerless defense left Shi Xiong speechless as he raised his head to look at the stars.

The winter stars were exceptionally bright! It flashed like a pair of amorous eyes, leaving behind a different kind of luster.

The moonlight was half-way down, and one half was the two lost souls who were gazing at the stars, and the other was a pair of footprints in the snow.

The snowflakes glimmered in the moonlight, making the dark night seem more and more lonely.

The brothel was like a stone Buddha sitting on the snow, motionless; the huge eyes of Shi Xiong swept over it, alert of the peaceful but dangerous hidden world; the Golden Roc was squatting on a big rock, sleeping with its eyes closed.

This was the only night that Shi Xiong did not sleep, and it was also the only night that the Winged Lock Peng slept.

In the middle of the night, as the moonlight faded and the stars disappeared, a miserable wail came from the forest.

The locked wing great Peng suddenly opened its eyes. With a flap of its wings, it rushed towards the place where the incident had occurred. That sorrowful cry was extremely familiar to it, and it also caused its heart to become incomparably anxious.

The Winged Golden Roc, one of the three king level demonic beasts of Hungry Tiger Ridge, had met with an accident!

During this special period, the demonic beasts of the entire Blood Flag Mountain were as harmonious as a family. Those detestable Demon Punishers had all retired for the better part of a year. Who or who could possibly have the ability to harm the Winged Golden Roc?

The speed of the Winged Golden Roc was hard to come by. The Spirit Origin Stage cultivators could not touch it, and the Spirit Manipulation Realm cultivators would not attack it for no reason. They could not imagine what kind of monster it was.

Shi Xiong glanced at the house and heard the wails of the Winged Golden Roc and the furious cries of the Locked Roc Clan. After a long time, he finally made his way to the scene and disappeared into the dark forest.

In such a large area, there was only a single building. A black shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air.

He gave a devilish smile, and a ball of light darker than the darkness poured into the sword world that was unable to extricate itself.

Seeing the ball of light disappear, he smiled and took a step into the void.

Once he left, the darkness was not as pure as it had been before!

The person in Chang Lou's mind became clearer and clearer, and his steps became more and more disorderly and disorderly. The slower the sword, the more unstoppable it became.

Gradually, the face of the person in his mind could be seen clearly. It was actually Chang Lou himself. His footsteps became clearer, as if he had not moved; his sword was getting faster and faster.

In the end, the two buildings merged into one, and the swordsman became himself; his steps became heavier and heavier, his movements strangely slow, yet profound and swift; the sword became eerie, but also dull.

"Whiz!" Something streaked across the snow at an incomparable speed, heading straight towards the house.

Powerful, dangerous!

A strange feeling forcefully pulled Chang Lou out of his comprehension!

The creature was too fast. Before Chang Lou's Black Water True Qi could be activated, he felt something bite into his neck.

After that, his body became paralyzed and he could barely lift his hands, making it hard for him to move his tongue.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a small white snake dart into the forest.

Three-inch viper! A drop of venom could kill a Spirit Origin Stage cultivator! After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn had passed, it would be hard for Yama Minamiya to save him!

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