If he dares to come, I dare to kill him.
What an arrogant tone, but Liu Mu knew that the boy had the capital to be arrogant.
"Long Ao, my daughter has been spoiled by me since childhood, so she is young and insensible. If she has offended you, please forgive her."
The other party's words had already reached this point, what else could Long Ao say?
Smiling, Long Ao said: "It's okay."
After chatting with Liu Mu for a while, Long Ao got up and left. Through Liu Mu, he finally knew that the Xiantian realm was divided into Hundred Scattering Heaven and One-Line Heaven. Now, the most important thing was to force all the spiritual power in his body into his dantian and converge into one point.
Not long after leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Long Ao's face became a little strange. He immediately quickened his pace, but he did not go to the family, but turned and walked to the secluded garbage dump.
Next to the garbage dump.
"You followed me all the way, come out."
"Heh heh heh, I didn't expect you to be able to sense my aura. It seems that your strength is not bad." With a gloomy sneer, a black-clothed man slowly walked out from not far away. His whole body was covered from head to toe, only revealing a pair of cold eyes.
What a powerful aura. Almost without guessing, Long Ao had already clearly sensed that the black-clothed man who suddenly appeared was not only a Xiantian martial artist, but also a One-Line Heaven martial artist.
"Who are you?"
"The person who will kill you."
"Who sent you?"
"I won't tell you." The black-clothed man exuded a powerful murderous aura, and his eyes were even colder. The strength of One-Line Heaven was far from what Hundred Scattering Heaven could compare to.
Long Ao did not continue to ask, because he knew very well that the other party followed him this time to kill him. Since that was the case, it was useless to say more nonsense.
All the power in his body gathered in his hands, and he was already holding the [Wild Draw Blade] tightly. A powerful fighting intent covered the sky. The black-clothed man seemed to be a little surprised, but as a One-Line Heaven martial artist, he did not put the other party in his eyes.
"You just broke through Hundred Scattering Heaven and can have such fighting intent. It's already very good, but you must die today."
The man in black didn't seem to want to waste any more time. He wanted to end the battle as soon as possible. A terrifying aura came pressing down. Then, he stabbed out with a black sword.
The Sword Qi seemed to be very slow, but it was actually very fast. In the blink of an eye, one Sword Qi after another Sword Qi shot out. The Sword Qi stacked layer by layer, and its power was unstoppable.
Blood Drinking Eight Styles, the first style, Yellow Springs Nine Strikes. Blood Drinking Wild Saber quickly shot out. The blood red saber light fiercely collided with the sword energy. The saber light and sword energy intertwined, sending sparks flying in all directions.
The blood-red blade light and the ice-cold sword Qi collided with each other, and a terrifying aura spread out in all directions. However, the Hundred Scattering Sky was still the Hundred Scattering Sky, and it was unable to compete with the One-Line Sky. It was devoured by the aura, and it was forced to take three steps back before it could stabilize itself.
But even so, Long Ao's strength had already far exceeded the black-clothed man's understanding. If he had not experienced it himself, he would not have believed it even if he was beaten to death.
"Both your talent and potential are top-notch. If you don't die, your future will be bright. But you no longer have that chance." The black-clothed man's killing intent surged. He held a sharp black sword and used the Xiantian martial skill, Ghost Shadow Sword Art.
The shadow of the sword was unfathomable.
He did not dare to be the slightest bit careless. The opponent was always a One-Line Sky expert. If he relaxed even a little bit, he would be killed by the opponent's sword Qi. It was precisely because of this that Long Ao also waved the Snow Drinking Wild Saber in his hand. One blade after another, Yellow Springs Nine Strikes. Nine blood red saber lights instantly superimposed, converging into one saber.
The blood red saber light was like a bolt from the blue, but the black-clothed man's speed was too fast. Especially with the Ghost Shadow Sword Art, the sword shadow instantly enveloped the blood red saber light. He sidestepped and arrived in front of Long Ao. His eyes revealed a trace of coldness as he said indifferently: "You don't deserve this saber. Give it to me."
The black-clothed man was not a fool. Of course, he knew that the saber in the opponent's hand was a treasure. Under his greed, he grasped the blade with one hand. The black-clothed man was too arrogant. In his opinion, with the opponent's strength, even if he had a treasure, he would not be able to do anything to him.
Just like this, the black-clothed man's complexion suddenly changed. He almost shouted in shock: "Boy, stop for me, or I will tear you apart."
Long Ao seemed a little surprised. He instantly understood what had happened. The Blood Drinking Wild Saber itself was a sharp weapon that absorbed blood essence. When he first saw the Blood Drinking Wild Saber in the Thunder Cloud Forest, the Blood Drinking Wild Saber was absorbing the blood essence of dozens of spirit beasts at the same time.
He was overjoyed. It seemed that his luck was not bad. He thought that he was going to die this time, but he did not expect the opponent's luck to be so bad. He just had to grab the Blood Drinking Wild Saber.
The more spiritual power poured into the Blood Drinking Wild Saber, the faster it absorbed the black-clothed man's blood essence. It even reached the point of crazy absorption.
Without giving the black-clothed man any chance to resist, in just a few minutes, all the blood essence in the black-clothed man's body was absorbed by the Blood Drinking Wild Saber.
Of course, Long Ao would not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to use the Soul Searching Technique. No matter what, the black-clothed man was a One-Line-Sky cultivator. Once he refined him into a soul slave, it would be of great help to him in the future. At the very least, if he met another One-Line-Sky cultivator again, he would not be so passive.
After handing the black-clothed man's soul to Long Fu, Long Ao instantly knew the identity of the black-clothed man. Ghost Li, a powerful cultivator, could be considered an assassin of the Dan Alliance. This time, he was invited by the fatty to assassinate him. However, he failed to achieve his goal and was instead sucked dry by his own Blood Drinking Wild Saber, dying an unnatural death.
After searching the black-clothed man's body, Long Ao did not find any treasures from the black-clothed man. He only found a few gold cards. He sensed the number of gold coins in the gold cards with his soul. Although he was prepared, he was still shocked.
Three hundred million gold coins?
Of course, Long Ao knew what three hundred million gold coins represented. It had to be known that his family had spent a great deal of effort to gather five million gold coins with great difficulty. Three hundred million gold coins … Not to mention his family, even the three great families of Thundercloud City would not be able to gather three hundred million gold coins in a short period of time.
Putting the gold cards into his bosom, Long Ao's soul communicated with the Dragon Mark and entered the Dragon Mark Space.
"Long Fu, how long will it take to refine a soul slave?"
"Master, the soul you just gave me is a little too weak. It will take about a day to refine it into a soul slave."
Too weak? Hearing Long Fu's words, Long Ao was a little surprised. After all, the black-clothed man was a One-Line-Sky cultivator. In Long Fu's eyes, such strength was too weak?
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