"I'm fine, are you really a spirit master at the peak of the psychic realm?" Leng Xiaoshi swept away Leng Xueyan's hand that was pinching his face, staring at her with burning eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's right, Xueyan has long been at the peak of the Spirit Realm, but I seem to have encountered a bottleneck, and I haven't been able to break through the Spirit King Realm for almost a year." Leng Xueyanshui's bright eyes looked at Leng Xiaoshi, and then put the onion finger of his right hand to his lips, revealing a look of distress on his pure and lovely little face.

"Ahem, ahem, it's been more than a year." Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but drown when he heard this, his eyes opened and closed, and he coughed a few times dumbly while holding his chest.

"Brother, are you okay?" Leng Xueyan saw that Leng Xiaoshi suddenly covered his chest and coughed, his face couldn't help but change, and his right hand stepped forward to support Leng Xiaoshi's left arm, and patted his back with his left hand.

"I'm fine, it's just a little bit of that, wind chill, yes wind chill." Leng Xiaoshi straightened up, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and showed a smile.

"Wind chill? Oh, that brother should pay more attention to his body. Leng Xueyan put down his left hand, blinked his big eyes, and said to Leng Xiaoshi with concern.

"Hmm." Leng Xiaoshi replied lightly, but his eyes suddenly became distracted, and the expression on his face changed, because he obviously felt a slight tremor on the ground, and the earth and stones around him seemed to move.

"Boy, if you continue to grind here, your Leng family will perish." Brother Sheng's cold voice suddenly sounded in Leng Xiaoshi's ears.

"Brother Sheng, what's going on." Leng Xiaoshi's expression froze, and there was a faint sense of foreboding in his heart.

"There are two Spirit Emperor Realm breaths in Dongyang City, and they are fighting, if I guess correctly, one of them should be your father, and the other is the person you saw sneaking into the seat of the City Lord's Mansion." Brother Sheng's voice sounded in Leng Xiaoshi's ears again.

"What, Spirit Emperor Realm, when did my father become the Spirit Emperor again, and the one who sneaked into the City Lord's Mansion to sit at the table, his figure was discovered by me, how could he be the Spirit Emperor at his level." Leng Xiaoshi's heart fluctuated for a moment, his heart jumped to his throat, and he didn't believe it in his heart.

"Do you want to explain or save people, if you don't save it, I'll tell you, and it will save me from wasting my energy." Brother Sheng's cold voice suddenly came into Leng Xiaoshi's ears and resounded in bursts.

"This ......" Leng Xiaoshi gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment. Then he came back to his senses, looked at Leng Xueyan who was dazed on the side, and patted her head: "Xueyan, my brother is going to do a big thing now, you stay here and wait for me, don't run around." ”

Leng Xueyan pouted, and looked up at Leng Xiaoshi: "Don't, brother, people want to go with you." ”

"Stay here, don't talk nonsense, I'm not free, if you run around, don't call me brother in the future." Brother Sheng's urging voice sounded again in Leng Xiaoshi's heart. Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but be anxious, and shouted angrily at Leng Xueyan.

As soon as the words fell, before Leng Xueyan could reply, Leng Xiaoshi's figure flashed, disappeared in place, and appeared outside the grove.

"Brother Sheng, is it still too late?" Leng Xiaoshi urged "Life and Death Steps" to the limit of Xiaocheng Realm, and rushed on the way to Dongyang City.

"It's too late, forget it, when I owe you." In the next breath, Brother Sheng suddenly appeared beside Leng Xiaoshi, and a hurried voice came into Leng Xiaoshi's ears. The next moment, the white light was overflowing, and Brother Sheng's figure turned into a white light, enveloping Leng Xiaoshi's body in an instant.

"Don't resist." Just when Leng Xiaoshi's heart was urgent, Brother Sheng's voice sounded in Leng Xiaoshi's ears again. As soon as the words fell, a thick white light suddenly appeared in Leng Xiaoshi's pupils, and the momentum on his body opened up, and a strong and powerful spiritual power instantly poured into his body.

And Leng Xiaoshi only felt a trance in his heart, and in the next breath, his soul left the center of his body, and he didn't know where, looking at his body in a third-person way.

"This ......" When he found this, Leng Xiaoshi was shocked, and hurriedly asked Brother Sheng. At the same time, Brother Sheng's voice also happened to sound in Leng Xiaoshi's ears.

"I used the power of my soul to temporarily control your body, cast the sword technique, and quickly rushed back to Dongyang City." The cold voice passed away. Immediately, Leng Xiaoshi's gaze became solemn, and as soon as his mind moved, the Demon Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, followed by a black cloak and a mask with black and white fangs, which quickly draped up.

Leng Xiaoshi, who was always paying attention to all this, suddenly looked at it, what was the situation with this black cloak and mask. However, just as he was about to ask, Brother Sheng's mantra suppressed his urge to speak.

"The art of the sword is in the heart, the desire of the heart, and the thought is accessible."

A mantra came out of his mouth coldly, and every time "Leng Xiaoshi" said a small sentence, the white light in his eyes shone a little red, and then moved with the demon sword in his hand. A mantra, the sword body is accompanied by a sword sound. Wait until the four mantras are answered. The sword sound of the Demon Lord's sword body was already buzzing.

"Edgeworth."

"Leng Xiaoshi" snorted coldly, and the Demon Sword in his hand turned into a white light, rolled him up, and disappeared in place. In mid-air, the strong long wind current, the blowing corners of the clothes, crackling. In the pupils of the eyes, white light emits. The Demon Sword under his feet turned out to be much larger at this moment, and on the sword body, there was a white spiritual power flowing through Brother Sheng, and under the hilt of the sword, a faint blue spiritual arc of the word Zun flashed, spreading on the hilt.

Leng Xiaoshi, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but be surprised at this moment, this is the power of the Demon Sword, so close. He could clearly feel the white spiritual power frantically pouring into the Demon Sword, and on the Demon Sword, a powerful aura faintly revealed a slight edge at this moment.

The streamer swept towards Dongyang City at a rapid pace, and in less than twenty breaths, the trip of the sword flew over Dongyang City and swept towards the Leng family.

The people under the city, a few people happened to see it, and they couldn't help but exclaim, in an instant, the entire Dongyang City was almost boiling, and there was a white streamer in the sky just now.

And Leng Xiaoshi didn't have time to pay attention to the situation in the city at the moment, he obviously felt that in Leng Mansion, two powerful auras were colliding, and from time to time there were aftermaths rushing into the sky.

Getting closer, Leng Xiaoshi clearly saw the two phantoms suspended in the air, one was the phantom of a blue and transparent sword, and the other was a glittering dragon phantom.

The sword qi and the dragon's breath collided from time to time, and the majesty was breathtaking, and when he looked at the martial arts arena, it was already empty. The people of the Leng family and the City Lord's Mansion and others are all fighting in the clan hall at this moment, the difference is that in the battle situation at this moment, there is an extra team of black-clothed guards on the side of the Leng family, and there are also people from the South Wind Academy, who are not neutral at this moment, and follow the people of the Leng family to the City Lord's Mansion and others to attack together.

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