Damn it! This kid is so cunning. He talks so much. Fortunately, I am smart, otherwise I would have been fooled by him. Yuan Changshou cursed in his heart, but he looked respectful on his face. However, he was rebellious by nature and did not regard Song Li as his master at all. Even if he pretended, he would not behave like him.

Song Li didn't care about these things at all, and just said lightly: "It's not that you can't kill people by my side, but that you can't kill innocent people indiscriminately. In addition, you are not allowed to eat human flesh. If you want to eat meat, the meat of the demon clan and monster beasts will be yours. I will not stop me. Do I understand what I said?"

"I understand." Yuan Changshou nodded.

"That's good." Song Li smiled slightly. He snapped his fingers with a snap, and the chaotic aura that had been entangled in Yuan Changshou loosened and then returned to the Chaos Galaxy Mirror like a tired bird returning to his nest.

Although he moved freely, Yuan Changshou did not turn against him on the spot, and still looked respectful as before.

"I'll ask you, who are the former masters of these two swords?" Song Li asked, summoning the Fenglei Swords with the flowing light and the stern swords.

Just now, Song Li did not carry Yuan Changshou when he was practicing Fenglei Swords, but it was so painful that he had no time to care about anything else. Now it was the first time he looked at these two swords seriously. The more he looked, the more frightened he became. At the same time, he was quite fortunate that if he really wanted to take the opportunity to kill Song Li just now, he would have been killed by him with these two sharp cold swords.

Cunning! I always want to cheat this king, it's too vicious. Yuan Changshou thought to himself, but said, "These two swords are from a little boy from Fenglei Sect. He and a group of guys who were full and were full and came to seek death to death. How could I let them go? So I killed them all, and this little boy was also... "

Speaking of this, Yuan Changshou was about to say that he would clean it and make it into bacon, but before he could say anything, he felt Song Li look coldly at him. At the same time, it also felt that his head suddenly seemed to be strangled by a tightening iron hoop. The violent and sudden pain made it unable to help but gasp.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's useful." Song Li said.

"Yes." Yuan Changshou agreed quickly, but he was cursing in his heart. No matter how dull it was, he now realized the intention of Song Li touching his head. At the same time, it was even more fortunate that it did not rush to rebel.

Although he was very unhappy, his life was now being held in Song Li's hands, and Yuan Changshou did not dare to do anything.

"What kind of sect is Fenglei Sect?" Song Li continued to ask.

He knew too little about the Cangming Realm, and almost all the information he knew came from the Demon Dog King. Now that Yuan Changshou is by his side, he naturally needs to inquire more. It is always no harm to know more information.

"The Fenglei Sect is one of the top ten sects among the human race. People in the sect are good at using swords, and almost all use Fenglei Swords." Yuan Changshou thought about the situation about Fenglei Sect in his mind and said, "The Fenglei Sect's dojo is located on the Fengfeng Mountain more than a thousand miles away."

"You said that Fenglei Sect is the top ten sects in the Cangming Realm, so what are the other nine sects?" Song Li asked.

"I don't know this." Yuan Changshou shook his head and said, "I was born here and grew up here and practiced to transform demons here. I have never left here before. If it weren't for the fact that the Prison Wind Mountain was a little close, the disciples of the Fenglei Sect often came here to make trouble, I wouldn't have known this even if I often fought with them."

"Yes." Song Li nodded, and when he was about to continue asking, he suddenly raised his head.

At this time, a sound of flying swords breaking through the air from far to near came, and at the same time, dozens of blue or blue sword lights flew across the sky. The sky was not yet bright, and the sky seemed a little dark, which made the sword lights look particularly eye-catching.

"This... seems to be..." Yuan Changshou also heard the sound of a flying sword breaking through the air, turned his head and looked in the air, and his eyes changed slightly. But before he could finish what he wanted to remind Song Li, he saw the flying sword in the sky suddenly swooping down.

It turned out that the sword cultivators who had been looking for their fellow disciples had just passed by the sky above this forest, and happened to see the light shining from the Fenglei swords floating beside Song Li at this time.

Different flying swords often show different colors due to the different materials, refining techniques, and formations and restrictions used to bless them. Therefore, the sword lights of many flying swords become very unique and may even become characteristics used by others to identify.

Most of the Fenglei Swords used by the disciples of the Fenglei Sect are mass-produced, so the overall difference is not big, and the sword light they shines is very similar. This has become the most labor-saving way for disciples of the Fenglei Sect to identify each other.

When the sword cultivators of the Fenglei Sect saw that the sword light unique to the Fenglei Swords appeared in the woods below, they were naturally surprised and immediately went down to check without hesitation.

But when they saw Yuan Changshou, who was huge, with long hair and strong demonic energy, they were ready to kill him with all their might without thinking. As for Song Li, who was standing beside Yuan Changshou, because he was holding the Fenglei Swords but was not from the Fenglei Sect, and at the same time, he stood with a demon, so he was naturally regarded as a human traitor who colluded with the demon clan, and became the target they wanted to kill together.

"Slay the demon!"

"kill."

Amid the shouts of killing, more than a dozen sword lights were already attacking Song Li and Yuan Changshou with lightning speed.

"A bunch of little kids who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth dares to find the bad luck of this king. Let's die!" Yuan Changshou roared angrily, grabbed a large handful of soil on the ground with his arms, and instantly turned it into a stone bullet. He swung his arms suddenly. When the thunderous sound of breaking through the air sounded, two stone bullets as the size of a washbasin bombarded towards the sword light rushing in front.

In addition, Yuan Changshou also reached out and grabbed a big tree as thick as a sea bowl from the ground. Then he bent and kicked the ground. With a bang, he jumped up to the ground and jumped up more than a hundred feet high. He waved the big tree in his hand and smashed it down as a giant stick at an oncoming sword cultivator.

Because Yuan Changshou's leap was too fierce, although he jumped high, his kicking force also shook a huge pit of land within ten feet of its previous foot, and there was also soil, gravel and grass and debris were shaken everywhere.

Seeing Yuan Changshou so fierce and killing moves with one move, Song Li did not stop him. This was not because Yuan Changshou had surrendered to him and became his slave, so he changed his attitude towards him and became indulged. It was because the reckless behavior of those from the Fenglei Sect who did not ask any questions and did not even say a word, he was quite unhappy.

Moreover, the sword cultivator of the Fenglei Sect also regarded Song Li as the target of killing, and at least five or six sword lights came towards him. Song Li was not the kind of coward who was slapped on his left and had to extend his right face, so of course he had to fight back extremely toughly.

As for whether he would get along with Fenglei Sect or even become a mortal enemy, Song Li didn't care at all.

Not to mention that he is an outsider, he is free of worries, and no matter how big the trouble is, he will face it alone. Since he has no worries, there is nothing to be afraid of. Even if he is from the Cangming Realm, he will not swallow his anger when encountering such a thing. If he offends the Fenglei Sect, he will offend him. Even if it is the top ten sects, Song Li is not afraid. After all, since he started practicing, he has caused many major sects, and he has not lived well.

Boom.

The two stone bombs thrown by Yuan Changshou collided with the sword light and made a deafening explosion.

When the stone bomb broke into stone chips under the impact of the sword light and flew everywhere, the sword light hit by it inevitably deflected and became much dimmed.

This is the power of Yuan Changshou's stone bomb ejection. Although the stone bomb is not a magic weapon, it is extremely large and it will inevitably have extremely powerful impact when flying at high speed. No matter what it hits, it will produce unignorable lethality and destructive power.

Especially when facing the sword light with strong attack power but slightly weak, the heavy stone bullets took a lot of advantages. It definitely gave people a feeling of using force to break the cleverness.

If Song Li was attacked by the stone bomb, his strength and sword skills might have been different. Even if he didn't have the upper hand, he could at least get a draw. However, these sword cultivators of the Fenglei Sect suffered a great loss. A figure flashed, and the violent energy burst out when the stone bomb shattered was swept away and was shocked and flew out.

You should know that this person was originally diving with his sword, but now he has fallen out. If he doesn't deal well, he may fall into a ball of meat sauce.

At this time, no one could care about this person's life and death, because Yuan Changshou's attack was already coming.

Bang.

The big tree in Yuan Changshou's hand slapped down like a huge ****. The sword cultivator of Fenglei Sect who was coming towards him saw that the situation was not good, quickly dodged. At the same time, he pinched his fingers, and another sword light shot out from behind him and killed Yuan Changshou.

The big tree is not a magic weapon, and it will definitely be smashed to pieces on the spot when facing the sharp sword light. However, the one holding the big tree was Yuan Changshou, so it naturally made a big difference. Under the indoctrination of its demonic power, although the big tree is not as powerful as the magic weapon, it is still no problem to block a sword light bombardment.

With a loud bang, Yuan Changshou's big tree, which was originally densely branches and leaves, was shattered by the extremely sharp blue sword light, so that only a piece of log less than nine feet away remained.

As for the sword cultivator of Fenglei Sect avoided Yuan Changshou's frontal bombardment, he was still swept by the strong wind that was shocked when he hit him, so that a mouthful of blood was spurted out as the qi and blood surged, and at the same time, he also fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
Chapter completed!