Leng Wuchen calmed down for a moment and looked at Guiji's dead body in front of him. There was no surprise or even any change on his face. Was it him?
Leng Wuchen walks forward slowly, strides over the body that is not yet cool on the ground, and slowly walks towards the temple, until his figure disappears in the forest full of fighting fire!
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there are six people sitting in a hall at the moment, two of them are a little older, but the upper position is a middle-aged man, who is the manager of Yangdu restaurant in Luolin City, and his name is Shou Wenyan.
"The master just received the news that the masked man has passed the ghost, and Ji is moving towards here!" One of the young men knelt down and said respectfully.
Shou Wenyan frowned a few times and touched his nose tip with his hand. Then he said in a deep voice, "it's OK. I'll send one ghost and two ghosts to go, but I can't figure out what you are thinking? "
however, a woman on the left below Shou Wenyan said with a smile," master, I think duanqing should have his own plan. No matter what, we should follow our own way. "
Shou Wenyan's eyes were cold for a moment, and a burst of burning gas hit the woman who just spoke.
Bang! The woman was blown out by the sudden ember gas, and suddenly fell to the ground. Her mouth was overflowing with blood, but she still got up and knelt down on the ground, pleading: "I'm sorry, sir. I've talked too much, I'll die." The woman fell on her knees and begged bitterly.
"Once you don't have to come to see me!" Shouwenyan angry way, eyes full of fierce.
At the moment, the hall is very quiet. No one dares to talk or even make a sound. However, Shou Wenyan once again says, "send someone to let ghost one and ghost two stop the boy. If you fail, you don't have to come to see me, OK? "
except for the woman on her knees, the four quickly got up and said," yes! I understand. Please don't worry. That boy can't live and get here!. "
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Leng Wuchen now enters a secret crossing with a temple on the surface, but there is a tunnel leading to the unknown direction hidden in it. This road is much more spacious than the previous cave, but it is more dark and humid.
The endless tunnel, even in front of you can't see a little light, as if it has been gradually lengthened, endless, cold and traceless. Now you are walking in such a tunnel that you don't know where to go.
With the progress of cold traceless, more and more air flows slowly across the cold traceless sleeves and robes, driving a trace of sound. With the sound driven by the air flow, it seems that the sound of resentment in the tunnel now reverberates in the dark road, which can not be calmed for a long time.
Leng Wuhen knew that it was the sound of air flow caused by the wind. At the moment, it sounded a little terrible, but Leng Wuhen didn't realize it. Even compared with the magic temple, it was a little bit of a witch, not worth mentioning.
With the deepening of cold traceless, a huge wave of air, making here began to shake up, in a moment, the two sides of the road seems to be torn out of countless visible cracks, like a spider web, spreading towards the surrounding! The power of the air wave will stir the turbid here, full of dust and soil fog shrouded!
And the surrounding walls are covered with dense cracks, extending towards the unknown direction in infinity. Cold traceless eyes slightly cold, slightly shaking the neck a few times.
Shaking his black robe, he raised his mouth slightly. It was obvious that there was someone waiting for him in front of him. Maybe there was more than one. Only when he got there would he know this.
The other party didn't mean to hide himself at all. It was obvious that he was telling himself that the other party was waiting for him not far away. Leng Wuhen also aroused a trace of unknown and strong interest.
Leng Wuchen walked very slowly and steadily, even with a few heavy steps. In less than a moment, he could see two dark figures standing there like stone statues.
Only two? Cold no trace slightly twisted a few necks, cold way in the heart.
Then this time, the other party saw Leng Wuhen again. He didn't speak or even say hello. He had already started to hide his spirit quickly. An invisible air stream appeared again and went straight to Leng Wuhen's position!
Leng Wuchen suddenly raised his hands and punched them with a fierce fist. When the surface of the fist blew away, GUI Yigui Er seemed to be aware of it. His dark eyes flashed slightly, and his hands were blurred in the air. In an instant, he completed a new set of stamina skills.
”Ghost soul, unparalleled heaven remnant solution! "I saw that they were hiding each other very fast, and gradually formed a pair of unclear lines in front of them, even cold and traceless, which they had never seen before. Behind them, two dark spirits attached behind them.
"What's this?"
Leng Wuchen knows that this situation only occurs when he can communicate with the soul. From this point, we can see that the strength of the other side is very high, and he can completely communicate with the soul.A devil like face suddenly appeared in front of them, as if it had broken out of the air. In the rising flame, it stood up in front of them!
Cold traceless use of physique, fist directly broke the layers of air waves in this space, with the stimulation of the eardrum sonic boom, when facing forward, heavily hit on the devil like face of the flame!
"Boom!"
The deafening sound sounded, and the cold fist fell on the fierce flame, directly smashed the grimace into countless fragments, splashed around like raindrops, scattered in the bitter tunnel.
When Leng Wuhen wants to work hard until they are in front of each other, the originally cracked grimace flame is put together again. It just shakes a few times, and the ground in the tunnel begins to shake. However, Leng Wuhen attacks the strange flame again, but it doesn't help.
It's obviously different from just now, even these flames begin to become virtual, from materialization to virtual body. Leng Wuchen and Ben can't attack the real entity, and they evolve from one grimace to two, three, four. They don't stop until seven.
"Damn it! Get out of here
The cold traceless red eyes glared angrily, and the fierce intention of killing spread all over his body. In an instant, the cloth that tied his silver hair behind his back was blown down by a huge wind. The silver hair like silk immediately flew in the air, just like the flag of battle, dancing freely.
With the sound of endless drinking and shouting, the ember gas on Leng Wuchen's body twinkled on his arm in an instant, and the veins were like a dragon, and the red light flashed in an instant.
But even so, cold traceless heart or no bottom, whether can defeat each other this very strange spirit skill, ghost spirit? It's an eye opener!.