Chapter 323

"Poof! What do you mean by that? Haven't I said anything before? " All day long, Jiang's words were cold.

"Yes! If it's nothing, you can go first! It's very important for me to be disturbed in my rest period, so try not to disturb me. " Cold no trace facial expression some displeasure of say.

"I know. When I want to come, I just want to remind you. Good intentions are not rewarded. I used to think that I have no conscience. But since I met you, I have known what it is to be a little witch to see a big witch. It's not worth mentioning."

Jiang Chengtian snorted coldly and left the cold and traceless room. Before he left, he did not forget to say, "remember to take me with you when you go to see Lin Yan in a few days!"

Cold no trace did not answer, just smile nodded is agreed, Jiang Chengtian see after humming, then quickly walked out.

After Jiang Chengtian left, Leng Wuchen finally sighed, "it seems that it's time to contact the charm group! Some things I'm afraid I can't control, and last time the wind group's blue Yan actually has already come here, voice group's Faceless Man, in the end is a huge conspiracy or a trap? Leng Wuchen can't understand it, but no matter what, even if it's a trap and a conspiracy, everyone will go for a break. That's called no choice! "

"Ouch! Cold no trace a pat his forehead, reluctantly angry way, "just remember, Jiang Chengtian this boy actually put his own border to break, M's, now just reaction."

Cold traceless hands on the ground hidden soul, after a while a layer of thin film will be cold boundless room covered, and then with the naked eye visible speed slowly flat down.

After that, Leng Wuhen smiles with satisfaction, and then starts to feel the existence of blood. No matter what, he must feel the ability of blood. Leng Wuhen secretly makes up his mind, because what Jiang Chengtian says seems to leave him little time, so he should feel it no matter what.

Huang sighed and said gently, "you can't eat hot tofu if you are anxious. I don't object to your persistence, but it will only make you spend a lot of energy and aura to feel it. You know it's not good for you. If you succeed, it's OK. If you don't succeed, there will be a big war in a few days. How should you face it?"

Leng Wuhen doesn't refute Huang's words. At least Huang is right. Leng Wuhen is also very clear about this. But Leng Wuhen is a person who dares to think and dare to do something. He can only regret what he has done. Otherwise, he can't regret what he is afraid of. What can he do.

Cold traceless slightly closed his eyes, hands together, fingers constantly changing, the body began to tremble from time to time, the air seems to buzz, suddenly, cold traceless chest, as if burning in general, composed of water, it first produces large and small bubbles, and then comes out layers of surging white steam!

Soon the aura in the cold and traceless body began to run rapidly, and some red patterns began to appear on the body. It was not very clear, but there were so many dense patterns that it looked a little scary.

The cold and traceless chest is like a melting pot, emitting hot white smoke, which evaporates to the sky and forms a gorgeous rainbow in the sunlight outside the window! Moreover, with the changing rhythm of the red pattern, the smoking part extends from the chest to the whole body!

At the moment, Leng Wuchen's whole body is red and bright, and even his body is a little dazzling, and Leng Wuchen also begins to suffer madly, with an unspeakable pain all over his body. The body is shaking constantly, the red pattern is more and more obvious, and the white smoke, such a scene is very difficult to see.

Leng Wuhen didn't cry out in pain. Although there was a boundary, he had to bear it for fear of being heard.

"Ah Leng Wuchen finally didn't resist a roar. His skin changed color in a large area. It turned red from the original, but now it turned red.

The next second, cold hair, began to gradually change color, the original pure white hair, as if stimulated, extended toward the waist, and the color became silvery white, the black eyes, emitting a strange luster, pupil contraction, from black to scarlet color!

"Tear" the black robe shakes, tears instantly, exposing the strong chest. At the intersection of muscle lines, that is, under the cold traceless neck, there is a bright red mark, which is very eye-catching.

But all this is just fleeting, and soon the cold and traceless changes all seem to disappear, and also restore calm, but the pain has not accompanied the change and left, but more and more intense.

"Poof!" Leng Wuhen spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. At this moment, the pain gradually dissipated a lot. Leng Wuhen didn't know the change just now. He just knew that he seemed to have failed and didn't communicate with the blood spirit skill. He felt that the blood spirit seemed to have a strong sense of conflict.

However, in Huang's eyes, the cold and traceless image is very similar to the spirit, but it's different. However, there are some obvious differences. Huang doesn't know what kind of existence the blood spirit is and what's going on. It's reasonable to say that after he has successfully condensed and recognized the Lord, the spirit will not have such a strong sense of conflict, but the blood spirit not only has conflict, but also has a strong sense of conflict Hiding the connection with the master is undoubtedly a fatal problem for the spirit, but Baiyi can actually be used, which makes Leng Wuchen very confused.Leng Wuhen still doesn't have any clue, on the contrary, it adds a lot of harm to him. Rao Shi Leng Wuhen is well-informed, but he doesn't know much about the knowledge of spirit. In addition, he still knows nothing about the extremely rare blood, so Leng Wuhen's most primitive method seems to have no effect.

Leng Wuhen had to give up his first thought. Then he had to go back to bed with some difficulties and lay down. He began to think about what went wrong, and he couldn't count on it for the time being. In this way, Leng Wuhen was even more upset. When it was important, he couldn't count on it, and he didn't want to think about what it could help.

What kind of existence is blood spirit? Leng Wuhen recalls the scene when he fought with Baiyi. At the beginning, the opponent didn't have hidden spirit, but he could turn the blood into strange things like insects. In this way, Leng Wuhen couldn't understand how the opponent did it, but he could see that the opponent's level was not high.