Leng Xueyan looked at Leng Xiaoshi weakly, her face became more and more pale and weak, and her words became intermittent, as if she would die at any time.

"Snow Smoke ......."

Leng Xiaoshi looked at the person in his arms, and his heart unconsciously throbbed, that kind of pain, from the heart, could not be relieved, he wanted to stop talking, and his heart was sad.

"Little Rock...... Brother Shi, Xueyan has something to tell you, in fact, Xueyan is not ...... It's not your blood relative, Xueyan love...... Love Brother Xiaoshi! ”

Leng Xueyan looked at Leng Xiaoshi's face, a calm and gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his slender palm couldn't help but hold Leng Xiaoshi's big hand.

It's just that the words fell, and the next breath, holding Leng Xiaoshi's palm, Leng Xueyan's little hand finally hung down weakly, and the vitality on his face dissipated little by little.

"No~~~"

Leng Xiaoshi hugged the person in his arms tightly, and a line of hot tears finally rolled down, looking up to the sky and roaring, this kind of pain, it really hurts!

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And also

Dongyang City, in Fang City

"Hahaha, Leng Xiaoshi, Leng Shaolong, you are going to die today." A shrill voice suddenly rang out all around.

As soon as the words fell, a large group of big men with knives in their hands suddenly rushed out and surrounded Leng Xiaoshi and the others, and the people around them ran clean in an instant.

"Daytime wind." Leng Xiaoshi's eyes glanced at it, don't see the complacent son.

With a slight sweep of his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man in black civilian clothes standing behind him, and when he looked at it, Leng Xiaoshi couldn't see through his cultivation, and he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant in his heart. Looking at the past again, among the group of people surrounding him, there were actually three spirit masters at the peak of the Great Spirit Realm, all of whom had fierce faces.

Seeing this, Leng Xiaoshi's face became extremely heavy, and Leng Shaolong behind him. Without saying a word, he directly took out the snow spirit spear, and the white spiritual power possessed his body, and his momentum suddenly rose.

"Hmph, Leng Shaolong, Leng Xiaoshi, let me tell you, when Lao Tzu asked you not to buy Daolong's things, you didn't listen, and you abolished me, today, blood debt and blood repayment, come and give it to me." The sickly white white white boy with a smug face, said a few cruel words, and waved his hand to signal his subordinates to make a move.

Leng Shaolong saw that the situation was not good, so he turned sideways and gently faced Leng Xiaoshi: "Young master, I will fight a bloody path later, and you take the opportunity to escape." ”

"Today, none of you can escape, kill." The spirit master at the peak of the Great Spirit Realm who was closest suddenly spoke ruthlessly, and slashed over with a big knife in his hand.

"Look for death." Casually glancing around, Leng Xiaoshi directly possessed his spiritual power, rushed over with his bare hands, and fought with the spirit master at the peak of the Great Spirit Realm.

"Young master." Leng Shaolong shouted worriedly, and then he had no time to say anything more, and fell into the sword soldiers.

The scene became chaotic in an instant, but there were fewer and fewer places where Leng Xiaoshi and Leng Shaolong could stand.

"Boy, die." In an instant, more than a dozen swords slashed over. Leng Xiaoshi's side of his body turned sideways dangerously and narrowly avoided this thrilling blow.

No, you can't beat them with your bare hands, or you will die of exhaustion before long. Leng Xiaoshi was gasping for breath rapidly, dodging the attacks of these big men, while thinking calmly.

"Ah, die."

"Die, boy."

"Kill~"

……

Outside the battle circle, that Bai Feng's face was ruthless, watching Leng Xiaoshi and Leng Shaolong gradually hanging colors, and couldn't help shouting: "Okay, slaughter them for me, if you kill any of them, my son will reward him with a thousand low-grade spirit stones." ”

As if they had heard their master's reward, the group of people seemed to have suddenly gone crazy, and their arms quickly swung their knives to kill them.

"Ahh

Leng Shaolong had several wounds on his body, and he was worried about Leng Xiaoshi in his heart, he couldn't help but be furious, and with a roar, spiritual power suddenly exploded from his body, and the air around him resounded with the sound of breaking wind.

"100 shots." This is the marksmanship in marksmanship, and it is generally only used by the spear spirit master when he is desperate, because once this marksmanship is used, the consumption of the body and spiritual power will become huge.

A firing of the phantom flashed, and a person would be pierced in the chest, and for a moment, the besiegers instinctively moved some distance.

The picture turned, outside Dongyang City

"Okay, young master." Leng Shaolong finished his work, responded to Leng Xiaoshi, and slowly got up.

"Ahem, ahem."

Within a few steps, Leng Shaolong couldn't suppress his injuries, and coughed up blood with his right hand covering his chest.

"Shaolong, are you alright?" As soon as Leng Xiaoshi, who was walking in front, heard the coughing sound, he hurriedly ran to the back, watching Leng Shaolong cough up blood, Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but urge his spiritual power to hit his body.

"No, young master." Leng Shaolong suddenly reacted to something, and struggled, wanting to get out of Leng Xiaoshi's hand.

However, when Leng Xiaoshi's spiritual power was injected into Leng Shaolong's body, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The meridians are all damaged, the five internal organs are not lightly injured, and what is more serious is that a powerful spiritual power is raging in his body, destroying his **, this situation is more than a hundred times more serious than Leng Xiaoshi.

Seeing this, Leng Xiaoshi hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to fight against this force, but the next moment, his spiritual power was expelled from his body by Leng Shaolong.

"Young master, you will be hurt back. I'm fine, let's go back to the city. The corners of Leng Shaolong's mouth suddenly overflowed with a trace of blood, but he pretended to be okay and grinned at Leng Xiaoshi.

"Shaolong, you." Leng Xiaoshi's eyes suddenly reddened, and instantly moistened, unable to speak. He was not stupid, he reacted immediately, the middle-aged man in black during the day was a psychic realm spirit master, how could he only have a little internal injury in his palm, and it didn't hurt the root at all, everything was blocked by Shaolong for himself.

"Ah~ Bai family, I'm going to destroy you." Leng Xiaoshi looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were red, the spiritual power in his body was rioting, and the green tendons were bursting one by one.

"Leng boy, I can save him, you can take him back to Leng's house quickly."

Just when Leng Xiaoshi was about to go crazy, Brother Sheng's voice carried a clear power that exploded in Leng Xiaoshi's mind.

"It can still be saved." Leng Xiaoshi's momentum suddenly retracted, and he gasped heavily.

"Yes, he can still be saved, but if you don't send him back, he will be really angry at that time, and the gods will not be able to return to the sky."

"I want to save Shaolong, yes, I want to save Shaolong." Leng Xiaoshi suddenly ran wildly and rushed towards the city gate.

"Young Master......" Leng Shaolong seemed to be about to say something, but in an instant, he suddenly fell unconscious after an attack.

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"All this, everything like that, will happen, your fate is destined for you to die!"

Almost as Leng Xiaoshi was immersed in infinite memories, an indifferent and ruthless voice suddenly sounded.