Chapter 488

Leng Wuchen's impact on them at the moment is undoubtedly huge. Even Bai xiaopang thinks that if the younger martial brother's strength is as good as his brain, he will be no worse than Lin Yan and the other sons of the imperial family.

Leng Wuchen really brought Lin Yan a kind of wholehearted way of thinking, that is, first discharge certain things, then associate some impossible things, and finally come to the conclusion of cognition.

Leng Wuhen doesn't pay attention to Lin Yan and Bai xiaopang's feelings at the moment. Instead, he keeps looking at the mountain in the distance. He can vaguely see the shadow passing by again, but Leng Wuhen doesn't say anything.

Then he turned to Lin Yan and Bai xiaopang and said, "I want to stay here alone for a while. Mr. Lin Yan, please send Bai xiaopang back first. I'll go back here alone. The reason is that I'm not used to being disturbed by others. Maybe I can find some other problems myself!"

Bai xiaopang couldn't believe it and yelled, "younger martial brother, are you crazy? Do you want to stay alone in this ghost place? I think you'd better go back with us. "

Lin Yan was also a little curious and said, "Mr. haoxuan, I think we'd better go back together. I don't worry about leaving you here alone."

Cold no trace faint smile: "don't worry, I won't have a problem, I'm serious, I will go back soon!"

Lin Yan saw that Leng Wuhen had made up his mind, and there was no better way. Then he said, "well, be careful, go back to the imperial capital early, and I'll wait for you."

Bai xiaopang was a little unhappy and said, "be careful, younger martial brother. Don't let anything happen. If you think it's wrong or afraid, come back quickly. "

Leng Wuhen nods and walks in alone. Lin Yan and Bai xiaopang look at each other and have no choice but to leave.

With the deepening of cold traceless, the raindrops are bigger and bigger, and even the fog in the mountains is gradually obvious. The cold wind is whistling, and the sharp sound is like a ghost shouting to break through the ground.

Leng Wuchen seems very calm, and his pace can't help speeding up. In front of him is endless darkness, as if to let Leng Wuchen indulge in the thick ink.

The whirring sound sounded in Leng Wuchen's ear. The wind made Leng Wuchen's cheek slightly painful, and there was no bright spot in front of him. Suddenly Leng Wuchen stopped walking and looked at the front with solemn eyes. There was a dark figure with a heavy huge Epee in his hand.

The sound of stabbing and cheering can be heard vaguely. It is the sound of the friction between epee and the ground. Leng Wuchen clearly knows that this place is under the boundary by the man in front of us. Outside the boundary, it is day, but here it is night. The night is thick, like the dark and cold blood flowing from the rotten corpse, winding and covering the heaven and earth at the moment.

It was raining in the dark, everything was wet, the skin of trees and soil seemed to start to fester, and the air was filled with a suffocating smell.

If Leng Wuchen guessed correctly, the person opposite should be the guy who used ghost spirit but didn't show up in the flame door last time.

Leng Wuhen has already stopped the pace of progress, quietly watching the slowly approaching black figure, with the gradual approach, Leng Wuhen finally saw the full picture of the comer.

His body is about two meters, his whole body is covered with a layer of black bandage, his eyes are emitting dark green light, and he is dragging a silver white Epee in his hand. The most important thing is that there are objects like nails on the bandage, which are all over his shoulders and arms.

Leng Wuhen didn't feel any surprise. If someone changed, he might be scared by what he saw in front of him. But Leng Wuhen saw so many strange people and things that he didn't feel the slightest bit.

"Are you from the killer organization?" he asked coldly

"Yes! You know a lot, but you're late. " The man's voice shows a bit of vicissitudes.

Leng Wuchen didn't quite understand the meaning of the evil man in front of him, but what it should mean. Then he said coldly, "I'm sorry you met me, so I choose to leave you here."

The man did not respond to what Leng Wuhen said, but simply spit out two words, Feiyu!

Leng Wuhen didn't quite understand what the other party was saying. Could it be his name? When he thought about it, Leng Wuhen understood. It seemed that the other party's thought was very conservative. The era of knowing the name of the war report was long gone.

But Leng Wuhen still chose a little respect for Leng Sheng, "Leng Wuhen! "

after hearing this, Feiyu threw the Epee into the air without any words, as if it had been frozen in the dark night in the border

" boom! "

Leng Wuhen's robe is shaking, his figure is flying, and his hand is amazing. Feiyu's figure is flashing, and he comes to Leng Wuhen's near. The rhythm of the battle always makes people feel suffocated!

"Right now!"

There is a dignified expression in the cold and traceless eyebrows. There is a sense of obliteration in the eyes. The whole body is full of momentum. The whole person is like a phoenix reborn from fire. The black ember gas around the whole body is beating up and down, as if there is substance!

"Yila, Yila!" Cold no trace of the right hand surface, electric light flashing, thundering, as if wrapped in a layer of blue SLEEVE arm in general, this is hidden thunder!The reason why Leng Wuchen used such a costly move as soon as he came up is that he felt the pressure from his opponent, and the invisible pressure when he didn't fight. Now he felt it completely on this person.

Silence, quiet, suffocation, a cold wind blowing, silver white hair in the wind, like catkins in general light Yidong!

It was a cold-blooded face with sharp edges and sharp edges, and its strange scarlet eyes burst out a strong killing opportunity, like an awl, penetrating people's heart.

Black light all over the body, murderous! Dense black shadows, like swimming tadpoles, are very strange and eye-catching.

Leng Wuchen's face was cold and stern, his eyes were shining, and he slowly raised his right hand. The next second, a thunder and lightning across the sky rushed to his strong body in Feiyu's surprised eyes.

Hidden thunder! All of a sudden, a bright thunder burst out from the cold and traceless palm. It was like a blue dragon, breaking through the shackles of the air in the aura of thunder and lightning.

Jiao made everything around him, rippled layer upon layer, and in the roar of anger, he directly bumped into Feiyu's body!

"Boom!" Thunder is as crazy as a tsunami, electric current overflows everywhere, and the sound of Yila is endless. However, the sudden and powerful attack of flying plume by Leng wutrace is only a few hundred meters away.

The silver hair is blowing and dancing, cold and traceless, one step at a time, the pace is slow and powerful, and the ground is cracked with fine lines.

That pair of scarlet eyes reflected sharp eyes like ice, taut expression, cold like frost, coupled with the terrible breath, reflected at the moment is very embarrassed flying feather heart!