Chapter 130

One of the middle-aged men in white nodded and said with a smile, "let's go back."

But the man in black looked up and down at Leng Wuchen with a gloomy face and said, "who is this?"

"He! It's a friend I met in the desert Wang Xiaodie didn't know whether she intentionally or unintentionally avoided some important things.

Leng Wuhen felt a little uncomfortable after listening, but he thought that maybe Wang Xiaodie had something to say. He just squeezed out a smile and nodded in response.

After hearing this, the two middle-aged men's expressions immediately became unnatural, their eyes suddenly cooled, the temperature of heaven and earth dropped sharply, and the frozen crystal spread out at full speed towards cold traceless.

Two men shot at the same time, a blow out, the heat wave surging, such as sluice torrent, suddenly turned into a flame hammer, smashed down in the air.

The two great Lingwang {Lingwang is the embodiment of lingpo's strength to a certain extent, which will be explained in detail in the future} make full use of their strength, combine ice and fire, and stack their power. Leng Wuchen didn't expect this situation, so he subconsciously caught it with his hands.

"Bang!"

With a huge sound coming out, Leng Wuhen's body kept spinning in mid air, fell heavily on the sand, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Due to Leng Wuhen's excessive loss of Qi and blood in the desert these days, and his recent breakthrough, his aura was not very stable, and he was seriously injured this time.

He couldn't believe it. He didn't understand it!

The man in black, with a proud face, said: "boy, don't think my princess is wrong, miss. She is simple and kind-hearted, and can deceive her. How can other people appear at will in such a place, not to mention a guy of your age, but with this strength, I hope I have any idea about our miss. It's ridiculous.

"Uncle Miao Teng, I don't think he is a bad man." It's obvious that Wang Xiaodie didn't say anything at will.

"Miss, you don't know. The more you do that, the more you have to guard against it. However, he should be seriously injured. Whether he can live or not depends on his life. If he doesn't die in the desert, it means that he is exactly what you said, miss."

Wang Xiaodie looked at the cold no trace lying on the ground and shook her head helplessly. "Let's go. Maybe what my mother said is right. I'm too simple."

Leng Wuhen stood up slowly and looked at the back of the three people leaving. Blood was flowing at the corner of his mouth and he cried out: "Wang Xiaodie, you really believe what they said."!.

"That's right!"

The words without Sihao's feelings came into Leng Wuchen's ears from a distance.

"I'm really blind. Yes, everything I've ever done has a purpose. Whatever you think! It doesn't matter. "

"That's the reality." Spirit slowly but way.

"No, get out of the way, be careful!" Huang shouts in a hurry.

I saw a man in the air, the ember gas in the body circulation, ten percent of the power of the riot, showing the power of terror, the power soared into the sky. It's brilliant. It's really terrifying. Toward the cold no trace below, a palm mercilessly blows to kill in the past.

This blow out, immediately attracted heaven and earth shaking, powerful power into a dragon, heavy blast cold traceless, this blow has a powerful force.

Leng Wuchen, with a calm face, flew up and stepped out of the void. Then the whole sky shook with him, and a strong force was instilled into his fist, and it was like this.

There is no fancy, cold no trace on the meat boxing against each other to show the soul skill.

"Bang..."

With one blow, the shock wave of terror rushed all around. The picture is shocking and rumbling, and the Earth raises a thick layer of sand and stone.

But this is not a symmetrical confrontation, only this blow and the man collided together, the man's mouth spurted blood, the figure repeatedly retreated. With such a blow, he suffered a heavy blow. His face was pale, and he rowed several miles away. Then he knelt on the ground, and his arm, which was fighting with Leng Wuchen, was already shaken with numerous cracks, bloodstained and trembling.

Cold without mark complexion insipid way: "who are you?"

"Yingjizong, Gengtu!" The man said: "you have killed so many people of our yingjizong, and you want to go away. You know, naivete, you will come to kill you soon, and wait to die!"

Although Leng Wuchen seems very calm at the moment, his body really can't bear it. If he has to be chased, the consequences can be imagined.

Running, Leng Wuhen has only one idea in his heart. However, before he leaves, he kills the person in front of him. In the face of the person who wants to kill himself, Leng Wuhen never feels relaxed and softens his hands. When he thinks of it, Leng Wuhen rushes over.

Geng Tu actually thought of it. Sure enough, Geng Tu saw Leng Wuhen leaping towards him. Show the power of terror, use the body, direct hand.

Geng Tu wants to avoid it, but he can't get rid of it. Looking at the cold no trace riot out of the terror of the body straight bomb him.

Geng Tu couldn't avoid it. He could only hasten to use his strength, hide his spirit, and gather into a huge shield to block Leng Wu trace."Bang..."

Cold and traceless fists are as heavy as mountains. They seem to be able to blow open the world, smash the shield with one blow, and roll the power to Gengtu. It's like an ancient god of war coming back to life. It's extremely powerful and impacts Geng Tu.

Geng Tu's body was stained with blood, and his mouth gushed with blood. He couldn't resist Leng Wuhen's terrible attack.

Cold no trace with invincible potential, toward the eagle extreme sect man straight away. Geng Tu bit his teeth and kept fighting against the cold without trace. But each confrontation, let oneself suffer more heavy damage, be shaken retreat.

"It seems that you can't kill me. On the contrary, I can kill you, but I'm still confident to find you myself." Cold no trace looking at Geng Tu said.

Between speaking, cold traceless power constantly smashed out, continuous and down, every time is strong enough, strong enough to make people unimaginable.

"Bang..."

There was another loud noise. Geng TU was smashed hundreds of meters out of the sky, blood stained in the sky, and then smashed on the ground. The earth trembled, cold and traceless, and the sound of bone fragmentation was clearly heard.

"You are really unfortunate. At the moment, I don't want to suppress myself any more. Even if I am possessed, the world should be like this."

"Death

After the heavy damage to Geng Tu, Leng Wuhen's figure leaps and shoots towards Geng Tu again, not allowing him any chance to escape.

Geng Tu knew that there was no escape, so he could only gnash his teeth and start to burn his blood. The light of terror blooms out, and the mastery of the most powerful soul skill shows the divine power of smashing the sky. This power is too terrible, this power is very strong, cold traceless eyes looking at the front calmly.

The man really tried his best to show his strongest strength. He roared like a war drum, which made the world shake. He was really like a God.

The author Yi Xiaohan said: Today Xiaohan added a more chapter, thank you for your support. Tell you a little bit, the plot will be very hot-blooded! I'm sure I enjoyed it.