Leng Xuan's mind at the moment was all on controlling the momentum, although the two did not make a move, but the confrontation of this momentum was also a kind of fight. This kind of momentum can be possessed at any level, but only when the strength reaches the heart stage, it can be condensed into substance and used to attack. Leng Xuan constantly controlled the output of true qi, making his momentum more and more powerful. It didn't take long to see Leng Xuan's aura slowly moving forward, while Blood Elder's aura began to retreat. Obviously, in this confrontation of momentum, he fell into the upper hand.

Blood Old frowned, urging the true qi of his whole body to resist desperately, trying to stop Leng Xuan's aura. He knew very well in his heart that once this kind of momentum attack fell on his body, he would immediately suffer internal injuries. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist the momentum of the other party at all. When his own aura had shrunk to a distance of three meters, he suddenly reached out and took out something, and then quickly threw it at Leng Xuan.

Leng Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he felt a yin and evil aura □□ towards him. This yin and evil aura contained a very powerful attack power, Leng Xuan didn't dare to deal with it easily, and quickly took back his aura, and turned to use his true qi to block the attack of that yin and evil item. The thing failed to strike, and did not continue to attack, but returned to the hands of the blood elder.

Leng Xuan saw the true face of that thing, and saw that the thing that attacked him just now was two white round beads, just like human eyeballs, and there were pupils on top of the beads, but the pupils were scarlet, which looked extremely strange. Leng Xuan knew that that thing should be a spiritual weapon, so he didn't dare to be careless.

After the blood elder put away the pair of spiritual weapons that looked like eyeballs, he did not attack, but glanced at Leng Xuan coldly, and asked in a deep voice: "Your Excellency's strength is not weak, my blood does not seem to have any grudge against you, right?"

Leng Xuan smiled coldly: "I really have no grievances with you, but you have done too many bad things, and you have already □□ people resent, even if I don't kill you tonight, someone will take your life sooner or later." ”

"What a big breath. The blood elder snorted coldly: "Since you refuse to tell your origin, then I don't bother to ask." In short, I want to tell you, don't think that you are stronger than me and think that you can kill me. If you dare to deal with me, I will definitely make you pay. After speaking, the eyes in his hand twitched. Suddenly, I saw those two eyeballs floating, spinning freely around him. At the same time, the two eyeballs each spit out a trace of scarlet aura, and then tightly wrapped around the blood elder.

Leng Xuan looked at the silk thread formed by the red aura, and frowned slightly, from the silk thread, he felt a dangerous aura. His true qi ran all over his body, and then he moved his footsteps and rushed over quickly, ready to try what the other party's silk thread was. When he came to the distance of two steps away from the blood elder, he saw that the silk thread suddenly fluctuated, and it was also divided into two, two into four, and so on, in the blink of an eye, the blood elder's body was surrounded by dense silk threads in the center.