"Leng Jianfeng's life, I'm going to die. ”

After Leng Yaoyang made a decision, Lu Zifeng's gaze and expression suddenly became cold, and he shouted angrily.

Since Leng Yaoyang was unwilling to let go of Leng Yizhu, there was no need for him to leave Leng Jianfeng's life. Anyway, the two sides have torn their faces now, and they don't have to scruple about anything.

Leng Jianfeng on Lu Zifeng's side looked extremely frightened, his voice carried a strong sense of fear, and he shouted: "Daddy save me." ”

Who in the world would not love their own life. The more powerful the martial artist, the more he cherishes his life, and besides, Leng Jianfeng is already in the realm of the Death Xuan Realm, he is still so young, and he still has a lot of time to enjoy.

However, Leng Yaoyang had already made a decision and was indifferent to Leng Jianfeng's call for help.

Zhong Lao was much calmer than Leng Jianfeng, he was already so old, and he wouldn't live for a few years. If he really dies today, although Zhong Lao is unwilling, he will still accept it peacefully.

"Hands-on. ”

Lu Zifeng let out a low snort, his mind moved, and he did not hesitate to urge the Dacheng Sword Intent hidden in Leng Jianfeng's body. Lu Jingzheng followed closely to urge the Dacheng Sword Intent hidden in Zhong Lao's body. If the artistic conception of the two of them is completely activated, Leng Jianfeng and Zhong Lao will inevitably die.

It's a pity that at the moment when the two of them displayed their Dacheng artistic conception, Leng Xiuran's eyes instantly became cold, and an invisible momentum spread around him. Under this momentum, no matter whose sword it was, it was humming non-stop, as if it was about to be unsheathed in the next moment.

Under this momentum, Lu Zifeng instantly felt that he had lost contact with the Dacheng Sword Intent in Leng Jianfeng's body, and Lu Jingzheng was the same, he also felt that he had lost contact with the Dacheng Sword Intent in Zhong Lao's body at this moment.

"Here comes the sword!"

Leng Xiuran's voice sounded, vaguely fitting heaven and earth, incomparably mysterious.

The next moment, the swords on the top of the entire snow-capped mountain were invisibly attracted, and they flew towards Leng Xiuran one after another as if ten thousand swords had returned to their ancestors.

At the same time, the Dacheng Sword Intent and Dacheng Sword Intent in the bodies of Leng Jianfeng and Zhong Lao directly came out of the dantian position, and then slowly dissipated in midair.

"Woo Woo ......"

After a few breaths, the sky above Leng Xiuran's head was already suspended with dense swords, and the swords were pointed directly at Lu Zifeng and his party, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Lu Zifeng clearly felt that the Star Cutting Knife on his waist was trembling violently, and he was about to converge in the torrent of swords above Leng Xiuran's head.

"Definitely!"

Lu Zifeng raised his eyebrows and glared angrily, and Dacheng's sword intent was completely unleashed. Under the suppression of Dacheng's sword intent, the Star Cutting Knife stopped trembling and lay quietly in the scabbard.

The same is true for Lu Jingzheng and Baili Cheng, after the two of them fully displayed the Dacheng sword intent, the long sword on their waists stopped trembling, and there was no sword torrent that gathered in the sky.

After Leng Xiuran cast such a vision of heaven and earth, he did not make any further moves. Leng Yaoyang on the side was already ready to go, and at the moment Leng Xiuran made a move, his figure had already torn through the space in front of him, and his real body had already entered the spatial crack. However, because of his extremely fast speed, his afterimage remained in place and did not dissipate in the first place.

After a breath or two, Leng Youyan quietly came to Leng Jianfeng and Zhong Lao's side, trying to bring the two into the spatial passage together.

Duanmu Ningxue is a little Fu Saint, her perception is far more acute than that of Lu Zifeng of Xiao Fu Zun, and she shouted coquettishly: "Leng Yaoyang is behind you." ”

At this moment, Lu Zifeng and his party fully reacted.

Lu Zifeng, Lu Jingzheng and Bai Li Cheng's reaction was extremely fast, in a crisp buzzing sound, the three of them had already held weapons in their hands, and each of them performed a great artistic conception, and an extremely sharp sword light and two sword lights flew out, enveloping the three of Leng Yaoyang.

Leng Yaoyang was a little surprised, and glanced at Duanmu Ningxue more. If she hadn't spoken out, Lu Zifeng, Lu Jingzheng and Bai Licheng would not have reacted so quickly.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

With a cold snort, the power of reincarnation was exerted a little, and the sleeve robe was thrown heavily, and the horse training containing the taste of reincarnation flew out, facing a sword light and two sword lights.

Bang!

In a violent roar, an incomparably sharp sword light and two sword lights shattered as if they had encountered something stronger.

Lu Zifeng, Lu Jingzheng and Baili Cheng teamed up for the first time and did not leave Leng Yaoyang, Leng Yaoyang took Leng Jianfeng and Zhong Lao to tear the space again, and when they appeared again, they were already beside Leng Xiuran.

Leng Jianfeng and Zhong Lao looked at Lu Zifeng and Lu Jingzheng with apprehension respectively, if it weren't for Leng Xiuran's move, they would indeed want the two of them to be killed with Dacheng Sword Intent and Dacheng Sword Intent.

At that time, the two of them already felt that the Dacheng artistic conception in their bodies was about to be urged, and the meridians of the dantian had been destroyed more than a dozen times. Fortunately, Leng Xiuran's Consummation Sword Intent was exerted in an extremely timely manner, and under the shroud of Consummation Sword Intent, Dacheng's artistic conception stopped, and then directly broke out of his body, and finally dissipated in the air.

Leng Jianfeng patted his chest, exhaled a heavy breath, and said, "I thought I was really going to die." ”

Leng Yaoyang looked at Leng Jianfeng with a doting face, and said, "Jianfeng, don't worry, it's impossible for someone to hurt half of your hair." Thank you not much for your second uncle. ”

Leng Jianfeng turned his head to look at Leng Xiuran, arched his hand, and said, "Second uncle, thank you for saving your nephew's life." ”

"It's just a gesture. Leng Xiuran waved his hand and said.

After speaking, Leng Xiuran looked at the two brothers Lu Zifeng and Lu Jingzheng with complicated eyes, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Without the two hostages Leng Jianfeng and Zhong Lao, the situation of Lu Zifeng and his party suddenly became dangerous. Leng Yaoyang is obviously the strength of the Reincarnation Realm, and there are still many high-level cultivators in the Melting Wheel Realm in Ice Silver City. Although Lu Zifeng and his party are basically cultivating in the Melting Wheel Realm, they are only in the initial realm of the Melting Wheel Realm. The number and realm of the martial artists of the Ice Silver City Melting Wheel Realm far exceeded that of Lu Zifeng and his party, Leng Yaoyang was not rude, and Lu Zifeng and his party might not be able to deal with it.

Leng Yaoyang looked at Lu Zifeng and his party with cold eyes, and said, "Catch me alive." Since you want to take Leng Yizhu away, then stay with Leng Yizhu forever. ”

Under Leng Yaoyang's order, a group of Melting Wheel Realm martial artists in Ice Silver City made a move, and surrounded Lu Zifeng and his party in three or two times.

Xia Qingqian's autumn eyes became nervous, and he pulled the corner of Lu Zifeng's clothes and said, "What should we do now?"

Before coming to Ice Silver City, Lu Zifeng had expected this situation, so his expression was quite calm.

"Then do it and overturn the entire Ice Silver City. Lu Zifeng said something that made the Ice Silver City Melting Wheel Realm martial artists scoff.

With their little strength, what qualifications do they have to overturn the entire Ice Silver City, this kid is talking about a fool's dream.

"Boy, you're the weakest, but you're the biggest one. One of the Fusion Wheel Realm martial artists sneered.

"yes, then I'll cut you first. ”

"Do it!"

With a wave of his big hand, Lu Zifeng's figure rushed out in an instant, and at the same time unleashed the Thunder God battle body, surrounded by violent thunder, crackling and terrifying.

With a click, the vast thunder around Lu Zifeng's body poured into his right fist, and the instant thunder fingers were instantly unleashed, and he snapped his fingers directly, and a roar like thunder sounded, and a calf-thick thunderbolt instantly burst out and blasted towards the Melting Wheel Realm martial artist.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

No matter how the Melting Wheel Realm martial artist said that he was also in the Melting Wheel Realm Xiaocheng Realm, he was actually looked down upon by a hairy boy who was not even a beginner in the Melting Wheel Realm, and he was naturally displeased.

The Melting Wheel Realm martial artist urged the majestic power of chaos, and in the depths of his right palm, his right palm instantly turned gray and grabbed the thunder light with the thickness of his calf, and the green tendons of his right arm were exposed, and with a bang, the thunder light with the thickness of his calf was completely shattered.

Lu Zifeng didn't think that this move could achieve any offensive, and a silver line appeared between his eyebrows in an instant, and the silver line had a tendency to expand.

At the same time, Lu Zifeng's figure was already close to the Melting Wheel Realm martial artist, and the majestic thunder light poured into his right fist, and he slammed into the latter with a punch without any fancy. With that kind of posture, Lu Zifeng obviously wanted to be tough.

That Melting Wheel Realm martial artist couldn't lose to Lu Zifeng in terms of momentum, so his right palm was clenched into a fist, and he blasted out with a punch without showing weakness.

Bang!

In a low, muffled sound, the Melting Wheel Realm martial artist only felt the majestic thunder light frantically slamming into his right fist. The defense formed by the power of chaos is abnormally strong, although his thunder is very sharp, it is impossible to destroy the defense formed by the power of chaos.

In the end, under the strong force of the other party, both of them retreated a large distance.

At this moment, the silver line in the center of Lu Zifeng's eyebrows was also completely expanded, and a thunder eye completely condensed by silver-white thunder slurry opened instantly, and the thunder eye did not have the slightest pupil, which looked quite weird.

"Thunder Punishment Heavenly Eye!"

Lu Zifeng let out a low snort, and the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Eye instantly converged into a rich thunder pillar, and the thunder pillar directly locked the retreating Melting Wheel Realm martial artist, and with a bang, ignoring the distance of space, he rushed in front of the latter in an instant.

At this critical juncture, the latter did not have time to launch any offensive, and the rich chaotic power poured into his arms, which quickly crossed his chest to protect the vital parts of his chest.

Bang!

In a low and muffled sound, the body of the Melting Wheel Realm martial artist flew upside down again like a kite with a broken line, and the thunder pillar directly broke through the chaotic power to form a defense, blasting the arms of the Melting Wheel Realm martial artist into black.

After the Melting Wheel Realm martial artist's body stopped, he gasped, and a sharp pain came from his arms. He glanced down at his arms, only to see that a large part of his arms was already charred, and black smoke was rising, and he even smelled a little bit of barbecue.

The Melting Wheel Realm martial artist was furious, his strength far surpassed Lu Zifeng, and he was actually injured by Lu Zifeng's three consecutive moves, which was simply a fantasy for him, but it really happened.

"Little beast, you are looking for death!"

(I don't know if anyone can remember Li Gangchun's sword, the sky does not give birth to me Li Gangchun, and the way of the sword is like a long night.) ）