Chapter 189: The Power of a Sword
Looking at the few people opposite, Leng Yan looked disdainful. "Why, I'm finally willing to come out this time."
"Boy, don't be rampant, I'll let you know how good we are." One of the emaciated shorts said.
After the dwarf finished speaking, a cloud of powder was directly spilled from his hand. Enveloped the cold flames all around.
This dwarf saw that Leng Yan didn't even hide, although he was a little surprised, but he still showed a sneer. "Ignorant boy, you are so arrogant, but you will soon pay the price for your ignorance, and the price is death."
After the dwarf finished speaking, several people next to him burst out laughing.
"I'll just say, I've thought too much, and I'm going to find Senior Brother Ma, it's really redundant."
"But this kid is really an idiot, and he doesn't even dodge."
"Hmph, he didn't know how powerful the rotten bones were, so he dared to deliberately hold it up, but in this way, it also saved us a lot of trouble."
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"Ah~" A scream sounded.
"What, what's going on, you, how can you still stand here."
"It's just a matter of rotting bones, ignorant rats, I'll send you on your way."
The cold flame itself is invulnerable, and how can it be injured by rotten bones. Leng Yan didn't dodge, he was completely accumulating his strength.
Now Leng Yan is very clear that he must fight quickly. After destroying the person closest to him, Leng Yan rushed directly towards the others.
"A slash of flames."
The cold flame dragon bone black knife slashed away through the air, and a five-colored flame spread outward along the sword god with the arc of a blade. This is Leng Yan after getting the keel black knife. The first of the seven slashes recorded by the Dragon Bone Black Knife.
This slash grew longer and wider in the void. With a single sword, the entire blood mist was cut in half.
Screams rang out one after another. When the sound stopped, everyone on the other side was cut in two, except for the short man.
Leng Yan didn't expect this knife to be so good. I originally planned to practice with these people, but I didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good.
Leng Yan now has a lot of expectations for this Flame Seven Swords, the first sword is so good, so when it comes to the seventh sword, what should be the power.
Leng Yan walked over, lifted the dwarf, and then threw it in front of Feng Yunlong like a dead dog. "They didn't do it."
Feng Yunlong had already been completely frightened by the power of Leng Yan's sword. After hearing Leng Yan's words, take a closer look. "No, I don't know this person, but they're dressed in the same clothes."
Leng Yan nodded, and then said to Luo Baichuan. "Brother, you take the three of them out, and I'll deal with it here."
After seeing Leng Yan's performance just now, Ru Yan and Du Sanpang felt that they were too far away from Leng Yan, and they could only retreat from Leng Yan if they left, although they were reluctant, they still nodded.
After watching Luo Baichuan leave with the three of them, he looked at this dwarf with cold playfulness.
The dwarf looked at Leng Yan, although he was extremely scared, but he still said. "I advise you, persuade you to let me go, otherwise, otherwise ......"
Of course, Leng Yan will not take this threat seriously, and he came here to take revenge.
Pointing to the corpses that had been cut in two, he said coldly. "Looks like you're trying to get a deal with them."
The dwarf looked at the corpses, and a cool air rose from his back, and some of them had come back for revenge in the past few days, and many of them were scared away by the fog. But there are still a few who dare to come in, but with the help of their own rotten bone powder, the dwarves are all abusive masters, and they have suffered from this. bar
In a life-threatening situation, the wisest option is to be submissive. "I said, you won't kill me." The dwarf asked tremblingly.
"Then it depends on what you say, whether it's worth your life." Leng Yan replied lightly.
"Then what if what I said was useful and you said it was useless." The elf said.
Leng Yan looked at this short man, but he didn't expect that this guy really had a lot of eyes. "If I kill you, it's like killing an ant, since you don't worry, I can kill you now."
When the dwarf heard this, his neck shrank. "I said, we're just being assigned, we're guarding here, and no one is allowed in."
The dwarf said as he looked at Leng Yan's face. "We don't know the exact reason."
"You're going to die."
Seeing Leng Yan's face cold, the dwarf hurriedly said. "Don't, I really don't know why I'm here."
"Sect." Leng Yan said lightly.
"Uh, uh, I'm from the Netherworld Sect, and there are those who die over there, including those from the Holy Sword Sect and the Ecstasy Sect."
When Leng Yan heard this, his heart tightened, what is going on, these three sects are actually acting together, it seems that this matter is becoming more and more difficult.
"And there's more."
"What's more, I heard that our three sects have now formed an alliance, and each gang has sent two descendants to jointly manage the Blood Mist Mountain, and I don't know anything else."
Seeing that Leng Yan didn't speak, the dwarf hurriedly continued. "I know everything I know, don't kill me, please don't kill me."
Leng Yan thought for a moment what the disciples of Danxiao Palace said, and when he saw the six figures, it seemed that they were the six disciples of the lineage.
"Okay,, remember, don't let me be watching you next time. Otherwise, you know. ”
"Yes, yes, I'll get out."
After the dwarf finished speaking, he rolled and crawled again and ran for his life.
Leng Yan fell into thought, if the six descendants were to deal with the six at once, it was obviously impossible. The best thing to do is to break them one by one.
Since it is three sects, there must be a gap, Leng Yan suddenly thought of the matter of the secret realm of the royal family, and couldn't help but smile.
Leng Yan connected everything and continued to walk towards the depths of the blood mist.
This time, Leng Yan didn't ask too much, and when he saw someone, it was almost a killing.
After killing dozens of people, Leng Yan stopped his rapid footwork and looked at a young man holding a folding fan in front of him. Looking at the age, he is also seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in white.
"Senior Brother Ma Tian, this kid killed Senior Brother Sun." One pointed at Leng Yan and said.
"Since you can come here, it seems that you should have killed those people on the periphery." The man named Ma Tian said.
"You mean the shit." Leng Yan replied with a smile.
"Hehe, do you want to provoke me. For those disciples, life or death has nothing to do with me at all, I just came here to see how capable you are and whether it is worth Ma Mou's own hands. ”
"So what about now?" Leng Yan said indifferently.
"Very well, you deserve my killing. Think of it as a boredom relief. Who calls it so boring here. ”