Qi Xie quickly hidden soul "wood soul, six star fire kill" their own body out, countless six star leaves, "physique, empty flash! "A little bit on their toes, they galloped away and ran to Lengwu. They were very fast.
In a moment, they fought for no less than a hundred times, and the sound of countless collisions shocked other people, while the ten people locked by the shadow swayed back and forth and kept dodging.
The surrounding people are quietly looking at this scene. Many people secretly say that the black robed man can fight with dozens of strong white Tibetans by himself. What kind of strength is he?
Blue ember gas had never heard of it. No one doubted Qi Xie's words at the moment. Maybe he could kill five extraditators in one breath, but if it continues, it will only accelerate the consumption of spiritual power.
Suddenly someone yelled, "is this man in black the man of the most mysterious organization in the legend?"
"Wow
After hearing this, everyone around us was in an uproar. Even the people of baizang sect were no longer calm at the moment. They were the people who provoked the Imperial Majesty, the people who had fought with the undeveloped underworld but still survived, and they were all crazy about this organization during this period of time. They made a lot of trouble in other empires.
The most terrible thing is that it's said that Baiyun valley was washed into a river by a mysterious organization that called itself Shengzu, and only one person killed more than ten eight strong people.
Will they have any connection with the man in front of them? This scene is very similar. There is only one person, but they are facing the white Tibetan sect!
Qi Xie listened to the back color obviously ugliness to get up a way: "you are that what charm group?"
Leng Wuchen didn't respond. A powerful sword ran across Qi Xie's chest, and the star leaves scattered instantly. A mouthful of Yin blood spurted out from the other side's mouth, and a huge bloody hole was made on his chest, and the blood sprayed out.
"Bang!"
Qi Xie's whole body kept spinning in mid air, falling to the ground, and the blood in his mouth kept flowing.
Leng no trace Leng hum quickly leaped to Qi Xie's side, and stepped on Qi Xie's chest. Lingyan stopped by Qi Xie's face at the moment and said coldly, "I heard you're looking for me!" The voice was indifferent and there was no fluctuation.
The color of fear on Qi Xie's face became more and more obvious, and he said in a low voice: "you... Dare not kill me!"
Leng Wuhen shrugged his shoulders and said, "you're right!"
"Ho! "A ray of light crossed Qi Xie's neck and separated his head and body. At the moment, except for the sound of shaking, there was no other sound coming out of the iceberg, and people's breathing could be heard faintly.
When the ten people who were chased by the shadow came slowly, Qi Xie had already died on the ground. One of the big men said angrily, "kill him for me, and take revenge for Qi Xie's young master!"
The sound of a hidden soul flashed through the ears of no trace, and two stars came into the air. No trace turned and jumped up, and the figure shuttled through the crowd, dragging out pieces of shadow.
At this time, in the endless sea, a man flew to the iceberg quickly, staring at Wuchen, burning with anger. With a backhand grip, a long black knife appeared in his hand, and the body of the knife was engraved with runes.
With a cold and gloomy air, he yelled at Wuchen, "you should die. I call liefan to remember it in his next life. Then he grinned and raised a ferocious color on his face.
"Hiss! Hiss!" the extremely powerful aura, like the tide, suddenly burst out from his body, a fierce momentum, also spread out at this moment!
"What a strong momentum!" The following people called out.
Leng Wuchen has no time to control the people above. At this moment, he holds Lingyan's black phantom under his feet and wraps himself in it. His eyes suddenly become sharp. His right hand clenches Lingyan's body slightly. However, he is as aggressive as a cheetah who is about to run and hunt.
"Bang!"
When the cold and traceless toes rub against the ground, they make a low sound, and their body shape suddenly strides out at this moment.
"Shua! Shua
Leng Wuchen's body flickers, and two virtual shadows emerge behind him. What's most shocking is that when each virtual shadow emerges, the fog condensed on the nightmare becomes more and more terrifying.
When liefan saw this, he jumped down, his eyes were fixed on the no trace below, and his palm suddenly burst out a flame, like a pillar of light. Under the many shocked eyes, he tore the air and blasted away at the no trace!
"Die
"Bang!" Leng Wuchen's body moved, and his flame flashed on the blade tip. The bright light came out, and the nightmare in his hand was shaken away. The flame was very powerful, and his face was pale. At the moment, he had consumed a lot, and his body was shaking slightly.
As soon as the broken sword saw this, he held the long sword in his hand and ran straight to no trace. Then he threw out a sharp sword to attack no trace.
"Poof!"
A beautiful figure blocked no trace behind him. The sword deeply penetrated into Lin Wan'er's body. The blood sprayed out and dyed her blue gown red. Her mouth was stained with blood.
Leng Wuchen turns around and hugs Lin Wan'er. A strong ember gas comes out from her feet and kicks her in front of Duanjian. Duanjian's body is pierced and suddenly falls to the ground. Her whole body is twitching."Why? Why do you want to do this? Are you stupid? I never need a woman to protect myself anymore... I have already made an oath... But... "
Lin Wan'er's face turned very pale, and the bloodstain in front of her body dyed her black robe. She said slowly: "he... He... People all say that you are a person of... Evil organization..."! ... but... But I don't believe... I know... You're a... Good man, right? "
Lin Wan'er stroked Leng Wuchen's half black face with her bloody hand.
"Poof!" Another mouthful of Yan blood came out of his mouth, cold traceless body trembled, half knelt down again, his face was pale, and a faint smile came out of the corner of his mouth.
"The last time... Yueluolin... That person was... Are you! ... I don't know... Why are you here... But I know... You must come because of... The big... The big... Promise me... Don't make any mistakes... Go! "
At this time, a light green light appeared on Leng Wuchen's palm. The light surrounded Lin Wan'er. Two tears slowly left in her eyes. She said softly, "it's not me who's wrong, but the world!"
The whole body kept shaking, and now the voice became a little twisted and gloomy, with scarlet eyes bleeding, staring at the hundreds of figures around.
At the moment, the elder of the Lin family rushed over and said anxiously: "Miss, how can you be so stupid? If something happens to you, how can I have the face to go back." The elder anxiously looks at the wound that Lin Wan'er is stopped and says "thank you" to Leng Wuchen
At this time, there is no trace of any response.
"Ah...!"
A roar resounding through the sky comes out of Wu Chen's mouth, and a startling momentum comes out of Wu Chen's arm mark. The green fog envelops Wu Chen's whole body. The black robe bursts in an instant, and the green tendons appear faintly. At this time, countless pictures flash in Leng Wu Chen's mind.
There is a big difference between the scene of dozens of men bowing to the palace and the scene of the king now.
The mark of the evil spirit gradually turns black, covering half of the body without trace, the pupil has become more and more red, and the blood flows slowly downward. While others felt an evil and terrible smell on the masked boy, which made them cold.
With the continuous diffusion of green fog, the breath of traceless body becomes more chaotic, and the domineering air gushes out like a storm.