Chapter 419

Leng Wuchen obviously felt that the woman named Qingyi was not well intentioned at the moment, and her back was slightly cool.

Qingyi is also curious. She thinks that you are a big man. As for being so strict with yourself and such a little woman, please, you are a beautiful woman. Although the other party can't see it, the feeling, yes, is that it doesn't exist. It must be curved. Yes, it is curved. What should I do? If this guy is interested in men, where can I find him Men have headaches.

They are silent with each other, and each of them has his own careful thinking. Leng Wuhen is just curious about how this woman can live here. He doesn't want to believe that she has no ability or secret, but the strength is impossible. Leng Wuhen can clearly perceive her spiritual cultivation, but what secret is the secret?

"Qingyi!" When they were silent to each other, a young man's voice came from behind the woman. The tone was strange. At least it didn't feel very friendly.

Green according to turn head some surprised of call a way, "wind language?"? Why are you here, and you're following me? "

The man who is called Fengyu has no expression on his face, and even has some numbness. His tone is very strange, which gives Leng Wuhen a very disgusting feeling. At least Leng Wuhen's eyes have no good impression on him.

"Sister Qingyi, it's not kind of you to be replaced so soon, though you are! It's not long since I came here. The whole movement is quite big, but don't you know that those people have never appeared at all. I think if Anning and Yuexian really find them, the boy in front of you will die.

The expression of wind language has changed a little at last. It's a kind of unsophisticated expression, and even the words are full of provocative meaning, which makes Leng Wuhen's original time of clearing up be broken.

Leng Wuchen sneered at himself, "it seems that he is not a person who can spare time. Few people take the initiative to die, but he is an idiot to die for a woman. At least he thinks highly of himself. "The voice is very low. Qingyi and Fengyu are hard to hear. It's cold and traceless. You can say something in a low voice, but you can feel it vaguely.

”What are you muttering about! How can you really treat yourself as a character? The water here is very deep. I advise you to stay away from Qingyi sister. Maybe you can live a few more days. "

the words of Feng Yu sound very harsh, but Leng Wuhen doesn't care. Leng Wuhen didn't care about the narcissistic girl nearby, but the sudden intervention of Feng Yu changed Leng Wuhen's mind.

Cold no trace voice obviously lowered a lot, but the cold feeling only increased, cold way, "I have a cheap problem, hard and soft do not eat, can you Nai me? And I don't know who they are in your words, but I know that you will die here today, and I'm sure that's your luck.

The explosion of Leng Wu trace makes the ember gas rush up. The strong fluctuation of the ember gas even brings up the surrounding trees. The black ember gas is full of domineering energy. Leng Wu trace loses patience. Not everyone can trample on the glory of the king. It's no need to hide himself more than the outside.

The black ember gas surrounds the cold traceless self, and the six shadows at the foot are also elongated. In the blink of an eye, the cold traceless has completed the shadow soul.

Not only does Qingyi feel the danger of coldness now, but also his face is full of sweat. He knows the smell of danger. The breath of death is very strong. Only those who have experienced life and death can feel it clearly.

How, how can it be so strong? What's the matter with the ember gas? Feng Yu's face becomes a little embarrassed and his heart is full of uneasiness. If he escapes now, he will never face Qingyi again, but the result is not the same.

Qingyi is just surprised that she knows this masked man is very strong, but such a strong momentum still shakes her heart. It's safe but dangerous to stay with such a person again, and the other person's evil spirit is very strong. If you don't like it, will you be finished? Yes, this is playing with fire again, but there is a saying that opportunities and dangers coexist. What's the difference between the fear of death and the salted fish.

If the wind died, it would do no harm or good to her, so she doesn't care about each other's life or death. Everyone here is like this, because everyone knows that the last one who can leave here is only one!

Leng Wuhen's eyes are full of hot killing intention at the moment, which makes people feel the terrible suffocation on him! Step by step, cold traceless slowly to the wind in the past!

On the face of the wind, it is still the rebellious! Even so, still pretending to be calm, Leng Wuchen has already felt that the other party's heart is very chaotic and extremely restless. Women really do harm to people, and let some men who only think about their lower body die and die.

"I, I just want to come to find her, but I didn't think about provoking you!" Wind language looked at the cold no trace coming to him, knew that the comer was not good, taut nerve explained.

Leng Wuhen didn't answer. He didn't walk fast and slowly. He turned a deaf ear to the explanation of the wind. His eyes were completely covered by the killing intention!

Damn it! Seeing that Leng Wuchen has already killed himself, the wind is so decisive that it's better to act than to wait for death! Thinking of this, Fengyu began to form a seal. However, he had one hand, which he barely survived because of the war not long ago. The other hand was inconvenient, so he had to rely on one hand to hide his soul.Leng Wuhen stood two meters before the wind, sneering, like a bystander, looking at his hidden soul. The other party's hidden soul's moderation is really slow, even the one handed hidden soul can't, and even ridicule others at will. There's really nothing more ridiculous than now.

Maybe the wind at the moment of excessive tension, maybe not adapt to a hand to hide the soul, in short, a few seconds passed, even half of the soul skill, did not form!

"I'll teach you, what a hidden soul should be like!" Cold without trace, cold as frost said, hands quickly painting totem copy in the air, leaving a dazzling shadow in the air, only in the blink of an eye, completed the complex process of hidden soul!

The wind language stares big eyes, just when he is about to finish hiding soul, a remnant shadow whistling, flies over! At the moment when the black shadow came, Fengyu quickly gave up her soul skill, which she had worked hard to accomplish. It was important to protect her life. She quickly flashed to one side and avoided the cold and traceless attack of the hidden soul!

There was no change on Leng Wuchen's face. He said coldly in his mouth, "I'm also very poor in physique. I don't know where your self-confidence comes from!"