Just when the three elders of heaven, earth and man were exchanging divine thoughts, the open space in the center.

The cultivator took the lead in making a move against Leng Ao.

Raising your hand is a fierce punch.

Blazing fast.

Almost between the electric and flint.

He once again refreshed the Shura people's perception of him.

Another sneak attack?

Attack each other if you don't agree with each other.

Many people looked at the cultivators with a little more disdain in their eyes.

Just now, the patriarch showed mercy to his subordinates and did not make a heavy hand.

Even when he was about to defeat him, he collected his strength.

But what the cultivators did made them angry.

He actually chose to sneak attack the patriarch.

Extremely heavy-handed.

It's almost a dead hand.

If it weren't for the high cultivation of the patriarch, the strength would be strong.

I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of cultivators.

Now, the cultivator is not only so ruthless to the patriarch, but also to the people brought by the patriarch.

It just made them feel shameless.

Especially for spiritual cultivation and hair cultivation, their father was saved by Leng Ao.

Even the soul companion rhino who made them so excited learned from Jia Luo Mingxiao that he was hunted coldly and arrogantly.

In this way, Leng Ao is not their enemy.

And what the cultivators are doing, how can they be convinced?

The corners of Leng Ao's mouth rose slightly, and a coolness flashed in his cold eyes.

"Boom!"

The king's sword intent burst out.

The cultivator who was originally complacent, almost feeling like he was about to defeat Leng Ao with one punch.

When he felt the power of this king's sword intent, his expression changed drastically.

Before his attack could fall on Leng Ao, he felt that countless sword qi swirled out around him.

The strength seems to be greatly suppressed.

Countless sword qi continued to attack him.

Couldn't help it, the cultivator had to retreat quickly.

When the cultivator retreated again and again, Leng Ao stood motionless, looking at him indifferently.

The pupil-devouring pupils swirled like a black hole, making people instantly attracted to it after looking at it.

Caught in the magic of their hearts.

Compared with the cold and arrogant indifference, on the other hand, the cultivator who has always been aggressive is obviously a little embarrassed.

It's not just because he just had a battle with Jia Luo Mingxiao that he consumed a lot of spiritual power.

It was even more because of the powerful sword intent that suddenly erupted from Leng Ao's body.

As his comprehension of the sword intent deepened, Leng Ao's use of the king's sword intent became more handy.

He was able to spread the influence of the sword intent to a radius of twenty meters.

The maximum range of protection has been increased to a range of three meters around the body.

Previously, he had exhausted all his strength, and his divine soul was consumed hugely, and he could only protect his body from a radius of less than two meters.

And now, he has only made a small test, and he has increased the range of protection to three meters.

Even the power seems to have increased.

The comprehension of the king's sword intent is also more profound.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned.

They couldn't believe it at all, the cultivator attacked Leng Arrogant, and it was not Leng Arrogant who suffered, but the cultivator who attacked him.

Cultivators are people who can defeat even the patriarch, although it is a sneak attack, but it also proves that the strength of cultivators is not bad.

But he sneaked up on Leng Arrogant, and the results he got were jaw-dropping.

Equally horrifying was the cultivator.

Cultivator's eyes widened, staring at the king's sword intent that surrounded Leng Ao.

It seems to be windless automatic.

The animal skin clothes on Leng Ao's body also made a grinning sound.

It seems to be cold and arrogant, surrounded by a gust of wind.

Blowing his clothes.

"What kind of demon technique did you use, how could you have such power?" Xiu mad glared at Leng Ao angrily, he felt that Leng Ao was using a conspiracy, or a kind of demon technique.

Leng Ao smiled indifferently and restrained the king's sword intent.

With his hands behind his back, he said lightly: "Hehe, even my sword intent can't break through, how can I get the capital of arrogance and conceit? Could it be that the Shura clan has fallen to the point of relying on intrigues and tricks to fight? I don't even have the courage to fight head-on?"

"In the past, the Shura clan was the god of war between heaven and earth, mighty and unyielding, above board, even if it was death, it was also a bright and upright death, and it was never soft to deal with the enemy, even if it was a sneak attack, but it was definitely a united race. ”

"In the rolling river, the number of the Shura clan has always been small, in its heyday, there were only a few hundred, but why it can become the top race above the heavens, that is, relying on the unity of the Shura clan, one person is in trouble, the whole clan takes action, and it is also the most protective race between heaven and earth. ”

"But the Shura tribe I saw today, hehe, disappointed me very much, lingering in this dark place, facing life and death crises every day, frightened, as humble as maggots. ”

"The actions of the Gara patriarch and some Shura people at least let me see that there is still hope for the Shura tribe, but it also made me see the unbearableness of some Shura people. ”

"Think about how powerful the Shura tribe was in ancient times, but now? It's just an ant-like existence, and at a time when the race is facing a crisis, the Shura race is really not as united as the human race. ”

"Maybe you don't agree with my words, and I don't need you to agree, at least in the other worlds outside, the human race has lived up to the humble predicament of the past, relying on the efforts of the ancestors of the human race, the human race has been qualified to stand side by side with the major races. ”

"Although there are still a lot of infighting, in the face of difficulties, the unity of the human race is really much stronger than that of the Shura race, no wonder the Shura race will end up in this situation. ”

"Instead of seeking change and working together to get through the difficult times, you have killed your fellow clans for a small reason, and you have been able to get the support of so many people, which makes me really disappointed in the Shura clan. ”

"Okay, I won't take care of the affairs of your Shura clan anymore, just do what you love. ”

After speaking, Leng Ao walked to Jia Luo Mingxiao's side.

He gently patted the Xuanbing Jiao Cub wrapped around his waist.

The Xuanbing Jiao Cub immediately wrapped around his hand.

"Xiaoice, give Patriarch Garo a drop of your blood. ”

Leng Ao touched the head of the Xuanbing Jiao young beast, and the Xuanbing Jiao young beast was a little reluctant.

But he still listened to Leng Ao's words, and forced out a drop of blood into Jia Luo Mingxiao's mouth.

"The bold and lowly human race actually wanted to murder the patriarch. ”

Xiu yelled.

The moment he saw the Xuanbing Jiao young beast, his eyes were full of jealousy, and he directly incited the indignation of the clansmen.

"Don't hurt our patriarch. ”

Don't wait for those Shura people to rush up to stop Leng Ao.

They were swept away by a tremendous force.

When they stood still, they realized that the human elder had appeared in front of them at some point.

"Ancestor. The cultivator shouted respectfully.

"Hmph, evil animal, your mind is so vicious, in vain about the life and death of the clan, from today onwards, you will be punished to go to the underground cold prison to face the wall and think about it, the baptism of the festival has not begun, and you are not allowed to come out. ”

The human elder said angrily with hatred of iron.

He didn't expect that the cultivator would not dare to step forward to stop Leng Ao easily, but he instigated the clansmen to come up, he was so vicious that he didn't care about the life and death of the clansmen at all.

If Leng Ao was really an enemy, these people would surely suffer heavy casualties.

He also saw clearly the nature of the cultivator, and he was not suitable to be the leader of the Shura clan.

"Master!" the cultivator shouted in panic.

However, the human elder directly sealed his cultivation and asked the clansmen to escort him down.