Leng Yan looked at Leng Ming. Although he is very worried about the crazy old man now, Leng Yan knows that what he has to do now is to wait.

Moreover, Leng Yan is also somewhat interested in Leng Ming's words.

"In that case, then you should tell me."

Listening to Leng Yan's words, Leng Ming nodded. "Leng Yan, you should have been a disciple of my Rakshasa Ghost Sect. It's just that because the incident happened suddenly, Fan Changshun was in a hurry and did something wrong. That's why you're dead. Alas, for these things, we have been looking for news from you for thousands of years. Moreover, for Fan Changshun, he has never been reused. ”

After Leng Ming said this, he sighed. "Well, I didn't expect to see you now. God bless. Leng Yan, go back with me. ”

Leng Yan listened to these inconsistent, completely unconvincing words. I couldn't help but laugh in my heart.

"That, this."

Leng Yan showed a look of helplessness.

"What do you have but to say." Leng Ming said solemnly.

After Leng Yan heard this, he rubbed his nose and said, "That, Elder Leng." What you say is really not convincing. Although you are strong, your ability to lie is really poor. ”

After Leng Yan said this, he didn't give Leng Ming a chance to speak at all. "You said that Fan Changshun wanted to pick me up back then, but I remember that they attacked me secretly. You can't even see the front, do you think it's going to pick it up? ”

"Also, you said that Fan Changshun was not reused. But I found out that he was guarding the Valley of the Lone Wolf. And this time he brought someone to assassinate me. In any case, these things are not just a matter of sending a disciple. ”

"Also, you said that I originally belonged to the Rakshasa Ghost Sect, but I have nothing to say about this. After all, as far as I know, my ancestors did spend time at the Rakshasa Ghost Gate. ”

Speaking of this, Leng Yan's voice suddenly became cold. "Now, my mother has been captured by you, and sooner or later I will go back."

Leng Yan is a tirade. It was a big surprise to Leng Ming. Originally, Leng Ming was not good at persuading others.

Leng Minggan laughed twice. "Sure enough, no. With a short shot and a long shot, there is no chance of winning. ”

Leng Ming shook his head again and again. "In that case, let's speak with strength. You have only two options, the first is to go back with me. Second, death. ”

After Leng Yan listened to Leng Ming's words, he also took out the Seven Flame Knife of Breaking Universe.

Leng Yan sighed. The spiritual power of the whole body was running rapidly. The natal flame also forms a protective net on the surface of the body along the skin.

At this time, Leng Yan transmitted the message to the sleeping old man. "Sleep old, I'll fight this cold shadow in a while, you hurry up and see the crazy old man."

The sleeping old nodded secretly.

Leng Ming saw all of this in his eyes. A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, a black sword suddenly appeared in Leng Ming's hand. It is said to be a sword because it looks like it can only be said to be a sword.

This weapon has the hilt of a sword. But the blade is not steel. The front of the hilt was a long, black string that was often there. On top of the long string are black stones.

Leng Yan looked at Leng Ming's strange weapon. I couldn't help but beat a drum in my heart. The black stone, Leng Yan knows. That can be said to be the strongest degree of hardness. With his own ability, even if he uses all his strength, it is impossible to destroy it.

In this way, Leng Yan was even more curious about Leng Ming's weapon. Especially the long string in between.

It looks like a sugar gourd. The black stones are hawthorns. And that drill is what Leng Yan pays the most attention to.

The sharpness of this thing is so sharp that it can penetrate the black stone, and it is not easy to think of this thing.

Leng Yan is completely ready. With one move towards the sky, the Seven Flame Knife launched the strongest killing move-Fire Flame Seven Knife Slash? Seven slashes.

When he launched the move again, Leng Yan had a faint transmission, asking the sleeping old man to rush and leave first with his crazy head.

Seven flame sword positions in a row, one knife slashed out. The sand in front of us was constantly being blown up.

Leng Yan slashed out with a knife, and the more he got to the end, the more uneasy Leng Yan felt in his heart.

Leng Yan couldn't understand why his attack hadn't been hindered in the slightest. Could it be that Leng Ming was so arrogant that he thought that his attack could not hurt him? So accept it?

But the cold flame induction left for a moment. His sword didn't touch anyone at all. In other words, his own attack is completely empty.

But after Leng Ming dodged his own attack, he didn't even attack himself. This......

This, there is only one possibility, that is, the focus of his attack this time is not himself.

Thinking of this, Leng Yan hurriedly turned around and rushed in the direction of the crazy old man.

Leng Yan hadn't taken a few steps out when a gray figure blocked Leng Yan's way.

"Hehe, Leng Yan, where are you in such a hurry?"

Leng Yan looked at Leng Ming in front of him, and his anger was so great that it was difficult to suppress. I couldn't help but roar to the sky-ah~.

The mad old man wandered with him. Although he is disrespectful to the elderly, he still takes good care of himself. And although the sleeping old man has just followed him, he is a little cautious. But that's also his subordinate. was killed in such an unknown way, Leng Yan was really unbearable.

"Why, can't you stand these things? Then, if you kill Fan Changshun and the others in front of me, won't I have to do the same. Those who achieve great things must know how to make trade-offs. Leng Yan, there are still many things you have to learn in the future. ”

If Leng Ming is tepid, Leng Yan is even more angry.

Leng Yan wielded the Seven Flame Knife of Breaking Universe, and continued to slash towards Leng Ming like a madman. Leng Ming just kept dodging, and there were shots.

"Leng Yan, listen to me, follow me to the Rakshasa Ghost Gate. That's where you should be. ”

Although Leng Yan was angry and crazy, his mind still understood. "You said you want me to go back, but you just want me to refine that humanoid puppet for you. I'm right. ”

He was stunned. His face changed suddenly. "Since you all know, it's no good to talk about it. Since you don't want to go back on your own. Then I had to take you back by force. Anyway, after you go back, there is a way for you to refining. ”

Now that everything is clear, Leng Ming will not show mercy to his subordinates. All of a sudden, the pressure of the cold flame increased greatly.

Leng Yan was beaten step by step, and kept retreating. There is only the power of prevention, and there is no possibility of attack. But this is still on the premise that Leng Ming doesn't want to kill Leng Yan.

Leng Yan gritted his teeth. "Sleep old, crazy old man, you wait for me. Even if I die, I will avenge you. ”

Leng Yan said, and the natal flame in his body suddenly burned exponentially. But at this time, Leng Yan's intuitive shoulder was patted. "Don't be impulsive."