Only the six pointed star pattern slowly rises a luster, along the corners of the pattern around, gradually outward expansion, but the six pointed star is rubbed up.

A three-dimensional six pointed star stands in the middle of the sky. It radiates a bright luster around it. Countless small red lights are splashing around the fire door.

This is the most basic means of Fu technician, but it is just right to use it in the current flame gate. The reason is not only to avoid the interference of the opponent's spirit skills, but also to resist some pressure in the border.

Even if this side is illuminated, if the other side suddenly launches an attack, it will have a panoramic view. Leng Wuhen's mouth will rise slightly after all this.

He looked at Bai xiaopang, who was in a coma at the moment, and then walked slowly towards the flame door.

Leng Wuhen began to use his perception to explore the corner where the other party might hide. Not long after he entered the cabinet, he found a seemingly strange place. He saw a huge stone tablet with a slanting shadow reflected in Leng Wuhen's line of sight nearly 100 meters away.

Leng Wuhen chuckled, and six black shadows appeared at his feet. He began to extend quickly towards the stone tablet.

I saw a figure flash out of the stele, standing high on the stele, hiding his spirit with both hands. In an instant, a torrent of air blocked the shadow.

He was dressed in a long gray shirt and could not see his face clearly. It seemed that he had made some special modifications. He was carrying an old harp behind him and said with a smile: "I have some skills!"

Cold no trace is still that plain expression, even more calm than before, and then said in a cold voice: "come on, what's the purpose of attracting me?"

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Wu Shang from the killer organization. You are the first person who can have a clear insight into all this, so I have a strong interest in you. Would you believe that?"

Wu Shang always said with a smile. Even give people a general illusion of pondering.

Cold traceless strange smile, slowly back to the way, "maybe others will believe, but you think I will believe, but there are many killer organizations in this world, but as you are so blatant can be rare."

"You mean we are stupid and arrogant," he said

Leng Wuhen shook his head after listening and said slowly, "no, I just want to say that you want to provoke, but you choose the wrong person. I'm not as good as you think."

In an instant, the burning gas on the two people almost burst out at the same time, and the astonishing momentum broke the buildings and even the pillars in the fire door around them.

Cold traceless eyes a squint, see each other to complete the process of hidden soul, the five graphic imprint without pause together.

It's a long time since the battle between Leng Wuhen and the high-level spirits came. Leng Wuhen knows that his unhurt strength in front of him is definitely better than that of those people who were facing the killing in the deep forest.

It seems that a long white dragon suddenly appears in sight from mid air. After the shape of Jackie Chan is condensed by the spirit and skill, the white fog is spewed out all over the sky during the huff and puff.

Leng Wuchen's face didn't change. He jumped up to the white dragon's sky and cut the white dragon's abdomen with one hand. The black light was like a destructive streamer across the sky.

Cut accurately on the white dragon formed by soul skill. After cold traceless landing on the ground, the opponent's seemingly fierce soul skill attack instantly disintegrates, turns into fly ash and falls into the air.

"But so!" This is the evaluation given by cold traceless.

However, no injury but chilly smile way, "is it?" Looking at the soul skill that has just been disintegrated by Leng Wuhen, it has already appeared behind Leng Wuhen and is divided into two parts.

Towards the crazy winding of Leng Wu trace, Leng Wu trace only feels numb and loses consciousness for one second, and only this second, no injury has come to Leng Wu trace.

One hand against the cold no trace of the neck, the corners of the mouth raised a cold smile, gloomy way: "this is your strength? It's really weak! "

However, when he opened his mouth, he hit Leng Wuhen's neck with an elbow. With a bang, Leng Wuhen's body turned into a wisp of smoke.

No hurt subconscious back, only cold no trace has already come to his back, cold way: "this should be intact to you."

This is the prosthesis! In the dark way of no sadness, there is a strong sense of killing in her eyes. In front of Leng Wuchen's body, a black fire rushes to the body of no injury. After contact, the black fire envelops the whole person of no injury. The next second, the black smoke rolls away.

The pungent smell of scorch filled the air and burned to ashes. Leng Wuchen didn't believe that Wushang was killed by himself so easily. The other party should have used something similar to his own.

Leng Wuhen was sure of this. As expected, Leng Wuhen didn't think about it. Nearby, a shadow quickly attacked Leng Wuhen, accompanied by a strong and powerful ember gas.

You can see each other's hidden spirit in the process of attacking. A white light suddenly appears from each other's hands. The speed of white light is very fast, like a thunder, flashing a dazzling luster in the fire like sun, forcing to the cold and traceless chest.In the chest left a long and thin scar, blood instantly dyed red robes, cold traceless breath, panting to see the position of no injury at the moment, only a few steps away from himself.

However, the other side is not in the next step of action, just staring at Leng Wuchen, and then smilingly said: "you are just a plaything in my eyes."

"At this time, left a few drops of cold blood on the body, it seems that the cold blood on my eyes is not

Leng Wuhen was not enraged by his words. He clenched his fist and restrained his raging anger. The speed of three spirits in one second made his vision blurred. He never used the physique mode. That is to say, Leng Wuhen's fighting just now has hidden most of his strength.

"Shadow, branch! Blood, worm And the shadow under my feet. For a moment, the explosion made Zhou Kong turbulent. The six shadows at Leng Wuchen's feet began to separate like tadpoles, and the bloody insects were obviously different from before.

In addition to the obvious reduction of the body size, the body is also covered with a thin film, and the speed is much faster than before.

"Aren't you from Yunye?" No hurt heart finally produced a dignified.

"Stupid! Did I ever say that I was from Yunye? However, the amount of information in your words is quite large. Die Cold no trace cold drink way.

Wushang said with a smile, "it seems that I really think you are too simple, but it's just the beginning!"