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"Bitch."

Hearing Naiwazi's words, Wei Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

But hear this.

Milkman is much calmer.

Although still small.

But gods, gods and beasts, in fact, all have their own natal inheritance, and they are not ignorant children from birth.

So looking at things, it's not that direct.

On the contrary, let him get used to Wei Yang like this.

"Hey, then you mean what you say, I'll give you something."

After finishing speaking, Daiwazi threw out a streamer, which landed in Wei Yang's hands.

The streamer converges and reveals its true form, but it is a very ancient rune.

The rune trembled, vaguely about to fly away in one direction.

However, he was suppressed by Wei Yang with sword energy, and he couldn't escape at all.

Wei Yang knows that this thing is not simple, as long as he lets go, it will disappear in an instant.

Therefore, Wei Yang must hold it in his hand as a compass, so that he can find what he wants.

It's rare to have a treasure that can be planned by oneself.

Wei Yang does not allow any accidents.

Put away the runes.

Wei Yang looked at Naiwazi and said, "You are a mountain spirit, so you should like this."

As Wei Yang said, he took out a broken lump of soil, which looked very ugly, and those with no eyesight would not take a second look if they threw it on the ground.

But when Milkman saw it, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were almost drooling.

He couldn't wait to look at Wei Yang, with longing and pitiful eyes.

Wei Yang smiled and threw it to him.

It's the same as milkman throwing a rune to Wei Yang.

Milkman is worse than Wei Yang getting the rune.

He swallowed it in one gulp, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, and muttered to himself at the same time: "The original fetish of the pure mountain god, I didn't expect that there is such a good thing in this broken place. Now, it can consume a lot years."

After speaking, the baby boy came to his senses, looked at Wei Yang, and saw Wei Yang's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Ahem, shouldn't it be time to go somewhere else? You've come here, so you can't return empty-handed, right?"

Wei Yang said, "Then go."

After speaking, he walked away with the sword again.

Milkman was placed behind him like a kite.

Milkman is not afraid, but enjoys the joy of walking against the wind and floating in the void.

after that.

Everywhere on the battlefield, Wei Yang cleaned up everything, but Wei Yang didn't let go of anyone who was pleasing to the eye and felt useful.

After all, Wei Yang didn't even think that he would come to this place a second time.

This cleaning lasted for nearly three days.

on the fourth day.

Wei Yang's face became serious.

Even Daiwazi became extremely serious.

He couldn't help but said, "Here, are you sure you want to go?"

Wei Yang didn't speak, but looked at the deepest part of the battlefield.

I circled around, but didn't go, because such a place is the deepest part of the Sword Domain.

Here, there are two auras, so terrifying that Wei Yang felt frightened and shuddered, and even felt in his heart that he didn't want to get close.

According to the War of the Lich.

The ones inside should be the two most powerful terrifying bosses of the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan.

Even if it is dead.

But this aura is so strong that even if a big boss in the Saint Realm approaches, he will be afraid, shocked, and shy away.

Wei Yang is now far from the Saint Realm, and there is still a certain chance.

Perhaps, after consuming the accumulation of the previous harvest, there is a chance that it can be comparable to the Saint Realm.

But now, it's not enough.

But Wei Yang didn't hesitate at all, nor flinched in any way.

A sword cultivator is indomitable.

He steps forward.

With this step, the air mechanism between heaven and earth immediately becomes different.

It was as if evil spirits had penetrated the skin, the bones, and the heart.

Wei Yang's complexion gradually turned pale.

The milk boy couldn't bear to see it, and quickly said: "You don't have to go, you can't stand the things inside, even if they are dead, they are the most terrifying existence in the world, there is no shame."

Wei Yang smiled and didn't answer, but raised his foot and took another step forward.

After this step, Wei Yang's face became even paler, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Milkman was dumbfounded.

I have reminded you, why dare to go inside?

You really like to die!

But at the same time of slander.

Milkman couldn't help admiring him.

This man is fierce!

Wei Wei got used to the second step.

Wei Yang suddenly took the third step.

Taking this step, Wei Yang's body was directly torn apart, streams of blood flowed, and he became a blood man in an instant.

Daiwazi watched with horror, worrying inexplicably.

In this way, He dared not speak even more.

Just looking at Wei Yang, Nai Wazi thought.

This is beyond description.

This man is really awesome.

After three steps, Wei Yang stopped walking, but closed his eyes, silently feeling the ubiquitous pressure from the sky to the earth.

Ferocity, evil, death, evil, all intertwined, constantly stimulating Wei Yang.

His body even merged with the surrounding messy atmosphere.

It seems that I have become a part of this dangerous place.

It's an assimilation.

It is the breath of this place that is devouring everyone who dares to approach.

Anyone who enters will assimilate into a part of this place.

Confronting this horror of assimilation.

Ordinary people may be horrified, horrified, and desperate.

But Wei Yang is not afraid at all.

Compared with the Dao of Assimilation, what is this assimilation?

Assimilating to the Dao, being able to personally feel the origin of the Dao, this is a great opportunity.

As for the assimilation here, what Wei Yang felt were pictures after scene, battles one after another, destroying the world, as if he was facing it.

This is a picture of the two terrifying beings who died here before their death.

After Wei Yang assimilated, he felt as if he was on the scene and blended into it.

This is another benefit for Wei Yang.

Being able to experience the pressure of two terrifying bosses can make his sword energy sharper and his sword intent more vast.

This is the biggest opportunity in this sword domain.

Wei Yang was very satisfied and very happy.

Immersed in it, although Wei Yang didn't move.

But in the depths of his spirit, he has already moved with his sword, heading straight for a huge beast.

The name of the beast is Bai Ze. It is one of the top ten beasts in ancient times. It used to be the boss of the demon court, and its power shook the world.

Suddenly seeing a small ant flying over, Bai Ze sneered, then waved his claws, and with a burst of force, he sent Wei Yang flying hundreds of meters and smashed into a mountain peak.

But when he turned around, Wei Yang ejaculated again, laughing loudly: "Happy, happy, come again."

Bai Ze stared at Wei Yang and finally got serious.

Ordinary big monsters, big witches, if they are hit by themselves, they will be seriously injured even if they don't die.

But Wei Yang was unscathed?

This boy of unknown origin has something.

He slapped Wei Yang who flew again.

But this time, Wei Yang was slapped on the ground, and then his paws raised, fell, raised, and fell, and a large pit of more than ten meters was smashed on the ground. At the bottom of the pit, Wei Yang lay there, flesh and blood Vague.

"Still screaming! Die."

Bai Ze sneered.

But the next moment, Bai Ze's eyes were dull.

After being photographed like this by myself, this little bug-like thing actually raised its hand again and raised a middle finger.

Not sure what that means.

But instinctively felt that this was not a good move.

Bai Ze was angry.

The majestic boss of the monster clan, can't even shoot a small bug to death?Wouldn't it be a joke if it was spread out?

Bai Ze opened his mouth, facing the bottom of the pit, and spit out a stream of white flames.

The flames burned, but Wei Yang showed a surprised expression.