"call!"

Shen Hao breathed a sigh of relief after watching the other party being absorbed into the giant cloud sword.

Only Nie Yun, who was perfect in Yuandan realm, dared to go against the one-meter-long Dark Cloud Sword. Although this ball of Baiyun Sword is several times larger in size, according to the strength rules of the cloud sword, the strength of this giant cloud sword is also several times the perfect strength of the Yuandan realm.

So, Shen Hao silently said in his heart: Rest in peace.

The facts were similar to what Shen Hao expected. Although there was still a formation around the man, Yun Jian didn't care about this. He directly passed through the formation and completed contact and absorbed the man in as soon as possible.

How terrifying was in the three-meter-meter-a-round cloud sword, Shen Hao couldn't imagine it. From outside, he saw waves of golden light flashing, revealing two figures, which seemed to be a ball of illusion cloud sword. In less than twenty breaths, the cloud sword began to float slowly again, and no longer flashed golden light inside.

But after floating away, a broken body was left in place.

He died, and the man who was clamoring to make Shen Hao look good just now died. He must have been stabbed by Yun Jian with a sword. He died with his eyes open and his expression was ferocious. It can be seen that he never expected that he would die like this. He probably got angry and felt extremely cowardly when he was dying.

When the person died, even his soul finally entered Shen Hao's stomach.

However, Shen Hao maintained restraint for the storage bags and things that were jealous of this person, and suppressed the greed in his heart.

This deadly money cannot be made!

If it were ordinary people, it would be fine. Although this person didn't know his name, he was called "drunk" when he talked about Nie Yun before, he should know his tone casually. Moreover, his cultivation level can have more than 30% of the soul strength than the normal boundary. His talent is probably not simple, and his status in the Tianchan Sect should be not low.

If anyone from Xuan Qingwei disappeared or died, he would dig three feet to find out. If the masters in these sects disappeared inexplicably, they would definitely not give up. They would definitely come to investigate in detail. Now, once Shen Hao takes this dead money, he can't hide it at all.

No matter where the corpse goes, where the things on the corpse go? Anyone who comes in from behind will soon know, and it is so big that it cannot be avoided.

Dealing with the body, burning or burying it? There is no way to hide it, because this man came to investigate the situation inside of the Sword Emperor Tomb, but the sect must have known his whereabouts. If he touched it up, Shen Hao would not be able to escape.

If you take a step back, what if Shen Hao has the ability to handle the body perfectly? He can't find someone, but he is sure that the murderer is from this Yunjian Domain. Can't he let him go if he kills him wrongly? Even if he secretly gets rid of a small shrimp like Shen Hao and doesn't disturb Xuan Qingwei, it's possible to vent his anger.

The best choice is not to make this fortune. Shen Hao even had a series of rhetoric and countermeasures in his heart, and was confident that he would remove his suspicion.

Without moving the corpse, Shen Hao refilled the pit he had dug out before, covered it with a thin layer of soil, and dug a soil stove on it, as if nothing had happened. It was just evening.

Shen Hao cooked another large pot of rice, then ate some by himself, and began to feed the rest to those who were still trapped in the illusion according to their needs.

In fact, some people can no longer bear it. They fall to the ground and are as angry as if they are all ordinary soldiers. Shen Hao understands that by tomorrow these ordinary soldiers will die due to hunger and thirst.

After feeding a large pot of rice, Shen Hao looked up at the sky, and it was still gray. The cloud sword domain would not alternate day and night like outside, and it kept the strange and slight brightness.

In fact, Shen Hao seemed relaxed at this time, but in fact he was always nervous. The time for Nie Yun to say that was already here, and there were definitely more than the cultivators who came from all directions to hear the news.

Sure enough, as soon as Shen Hao packed up the pots and bowls, a voice came from behind him, and this time it was not one, but three.

Three people, two men and one woman.

Although the three of them also used magic weapons to defend themselves when they came in, it was obvious that the magic weapons they held were not as powerful as the ones used by the Tianchan Sect before, and they could not withstand the erosion of the illusion of the Yunjian Domain. The moment they came in, they were pulled into it by the illusion of the Yunjian Domain.

Shen Hao curled his lips and did not avoid it or leaned over. He just observed the three people carefully.

The two men are in their thirties and are about the same height. One is dressed in a sky blue robe and dressed in a scribe, while the other is dressed in a big red warrior.

In the end, the woman was wearing a long snow-white dress, with a charming look and a strong charming atmosphere on her body. She looked like she was wearing a hook with a pair of charming eyes.

The three of them all have sect emblems, and Shen Hao also recognizes that the person dressed in literati is from Chang Baifeng, the person dressed in samurai is from Chiyan Sect, and the woman is from Qinghua Valley.

These three sects are also from the Jingxi realm, but they are much worse than Guishan Monastery and Tianchan Sect. They are not first-class, and at most they are just second- and third-rate sects.

However, the aura of the three of them was not weak. The strongest one was the cultivator of the Chiyan Sect dressed in a warrior, which gave people no worse feeling than Nie Yun.

After a while, the people of Chiyan Sect first escaped from the illusion and frowned slightly, but it was not a big deal. They obviously felt the soul tearing force of the moment of separation.

After that, the person from the Chiyan Sect flashed through his face, and he immediately looked at the two people beside him with a smile.

The second person who came out of the illusion was a man from Chang Baifeng dressed by a scholar. However, at the moment when this person left the illusion, the soul tearing force of Yun Jian Domain directly changed his face. He opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but before he could even make a sound, his soul shattered, died instantly, and his soul disappeared.

Sure enough, cultivation in the Yunjian Domain is not the first condition for survival, the strength of the soul is.

Finally, the woman came out of the illusion. Although the moment she was at the slowest, she did not die on the spot like the one from Chang Baifeng, but instead frowned slightly and successfully withstood the evil killing move.

The three of them came together, and one of them died as soon as they entered.

The two who survived looked at each other and their eyes finally fell on the corpse on the ground.

The woman in white covered her mouth and chuckled, "Lord Xiao, we seem to have come to an amazing place. The illusion just now was a test, right? People with insufficient soul strength will die as frustrated as Lin's surname, right?"

"We are in a field now. Although we don't seem to be a world of our own, we have our own rules. Lin Hai is not lucky this time and died awkwardly."
Chapter completed!