Chapter 136

Ge Fei narrowed his eyes: "you are the newly rising bloodthirsty youth of this year's magic group, Leng Wuchen!"

Cold no trace tiny a Leng: "really didn't expect, even you ge fei can guess me, but I how!"

"It's easy to admit. I'll give you two choices. We can leave as if we didn't see anything. We'll give rain devil a face and die here. You can think about it and then answer. My patience can last for a short time. If it's someone else in your charm group, I've already done it. I won't talk so much nonsense with you!"

"I've given you a lot of face. Think it over!"

"Hum!"

"What do you think you are? Even if you're here today, I'll break into you, not to mention you." Cold no trace cold hum Road, think Hao don't give anyone a little face.

"In that case, it seems that there is nothing to say. Sometimes things like backbone can be fatal!" Ge Fei soars into the air, gray ember gas covers his whole body, behind which a white virtual spirit illusions behind him, and his face is very terrible.

"Kill him!" The hunchback Ge Fei said in a low voice, and the whole person was killed. He didn't know when he had two more white long knives in his hand, which turned out to be a rare double knife flow. Wen Yan's white Xu Ling nodded, and they launched a fierce attack at the same time.

Yes, this is the real use of the spirit. It can communicate with the holder. With the continuous improvement of the spirit, it can be done. The soul can communicate with each other. That's the real horror of the spirit.

Rao is like this. Leng Wuhen is also the first time to meet a person who can communicate with spirit. I can't help but feel uneasy. After all, we can do this. The strength is at least the strength of the spirit to reach the spirit soldier.

Ling Xiaoxiao said that there is no waste in the organization. Although you knocked him down, you can see that he has completely recovered as before, and it seems that he hasn't used all his strength. You'd better be careful about Gefei, and you still have injuries. If you feel wrong, you can change me. If it's not good, you can find a chance to sneak in.

Leng Wuhen nodded and had no choice but to do so. At least he would not have any danger to his life. Besides, several other people didn't mean to do anything, which reduced Leng Wuhen's pressure.

The two sharp blades in Gefei's hands blow with gusts of cold wind, and the sharp knife air is like countless waves rolling and attacking.

Leng Wuchen's Lingyan doesn't want to lag behind. He takes the edge of the sword and does not mean to kill the shadow. The two intersect The sound of a ring, burst out of electro-optic sparks.

The two men's own ashes stirred up countless dust around them, and their robes swished and swayed in the wind.

Hukou Yima and Gefei's eyes were very sharp after the earthquake. Both of them were filled with emotion about each other's skill in sabre. The attack just now was just to test the opponent's strength, but they didn't use all their strength. Both of them knew this very well.

Cold traceless eyes flicker strange light, rarely can meet the use of magic tools so skilled opponent, more or less with a little excited color.

Ge Fei's double knives make a strange arc in the mid air. They are heavy and sharp. At the sharp edge, they burst up. With a fierce killing machine, they frantically cleave to Lengwu trace.

Leng Wuchen's nightmare turns into the shadow of the sword in the sky. The cold light reflects on the sky, and it's on the same line with the double swords.

"Bang!" The two men's figure fell back tens of meters again.

Ge Fei, who used to be playful, is becoming more and more serious. He says in his heart that there is something strange about this boy. No wonder he will defeat Xing, but he can't find out what's wrong.

The virtual spirit behind Ge Fei shakes his hands, and a dazzling white light flies to Leng Wu trace.

Leng Wuhen glanced at the white light from the corner of his eye, jumped up high, grasped Lingyan, and took advantage of the situation to attack him.

"Bang!" A loud noise, cold traceless was heavily opened.

How strong! This is the first time Leng Wuhen has realized the terrible connection between spirit and soul. At the moment, he dare not be slighted by Sihao. If one is careless, he may really stay here.

When the magic pupil is opened, the instant phenomenon of the magic blue double pupil slows down the running speed of the line of sight, and the cold traceless shows a virtual flash, and the whole person disappears in the same place.

Ge Fei slightly a Leng, so inexplicably lost the trace of cold traceless. Compared with him, Xuling's face was filled with an intriguing sneer, and his hands were full of spirit. The white light in the air was like a wolf seeing food. Suddenly, he changed his original direction and flew to an obscure corner.

Just exposed the cold no trace of the body shape has not yet stabilized their own pace, see that white light haunted attack. Since you can't get rid of it, you have to use hard, cold traceless, and shout: "shadow spirit, shadow attack!"

Six black illusions appeared out of thin air to meet the white light. At this time, Leng wutrace was surprised that the white light actually penetrated the black shadow and came to his eyes. Cold no trace chest a horizontal, white light stay in front of me. This white light is actually a flywheel. The flywheel is rotating at a high speed, squeezing the nightmare forward. The virtual spirit is manipulated by its own consciousness.It's totally beyond the imagination of Leng Wuchen. It's not only a simple communication, but also a self-consciousness. It's a terrible situation.

Ling also began to feel bad. After all, Leng Wuchen was injured. In addition, his opponent was very strong. If I were to change it, I would think you would not be able to support him for a long time. If you go on like this, let alone save Xueer, I would be afraid that you would die here without a chance to see them.

After looking for Leng Wuhen's figure, Sen Leng's smile rises from Ge Fei's lips, and suddenly roars. His double swords strike one place, and he swings wildly in the air, cutting to the key of Leng Wuhen.

In this case, Leng Wuhen has no way to escape, and can't use physique defense to offset the opponent's double sabres attack. Leng Wuhen can only use the ability of shadow spirit to resist the attacking double sabres.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Leng Wuchen's right hand bulges, and the use of Lingyan, his terrible power suddenly blows the flywheel several meters.

Leng Wuchen turns his head and looks at his opponent with cold eyes. With a cold drink, he clenches Lingyan's hilt with both hands and wields Lingyan with all his strength. The light of the sword is splashed all over the sky. The speed of the sword is better than that of Gefei.

Two figures, one is approaching forward, the other is forced to retreat. Just when they are hard to part, the flashing white flywheel flies behind the cold no trace at this time.

Cold no trace mouth revealed a faint smile, because the face is wearing a mask, others do not know the change of cold no trace at this time.