Chapter 407: Snow Smoke (2)
"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.
Thinking of this, Leng Xueyan's fat little mouth couldn't help but pout, very unhappy.
However, this is the first acquaintance, and now that I recall it, it makes Leng Xiaoshi sad, was he already destined to fail him at that time?
At this point, it stopped, and Leng Xiaoshi's figure fell into that day
Snowy ...... in the Far North
The last wisp of demonic qi devoured Leng Xiaoshi's consciousness, and his deep pupils instantly turned pitch black.
"Brother Xiaoshi, what's wrong with you......"
Leng Xueyan looked at Leng Xiaoshi who exuded a strange aura on the side, and couldn't help but show a touch of worry on her beautiful face, and slowly stepped forward, her slender jade hand on Leng Xiaoshi's shoulder.
An ethereal voice sounded in the cold air, and a glint flashed in Leng Xiaoshi's dark pupils, and he slowly turned around.
At this moment, Leng Xiaoshi has been eroded by demonic energy, and has lost the most basic ability to judge things, followed by the sound of cold snow smoke, and slowly turned around, his pupils firmly locked on cold snow smoke, and that gaze was like a demonic beast locking on its prey, cruel and extraordinary.
"Roar~"
A hoarse roar that did not belong to the person came out of the mouth of the travel agency, and the figure flashed and appeared behind Leng Xueyan.
Then, in his hands, the overflowing demonic qi surged out, condensing in the air into an incomparably powerful momentum.
A palm lined up towards the cold snow smoke.
"Brother Xiaoshi......"
As the former princess of the Snow Palace, Leng Xueyan's strength had already reached the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and she felt the demonic aura on Leng Xiaoshi's body, as well as the aura of crisis coming from behind.
I didn't care about anything else, and the purple aura on my body instantly gushed out, turning into a light curtain, blocking Leng Xiaoshi's front in the air.
It's just that it can really block Leng Xiaoshi.
According to common sense, the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, resisting the first level of the Spirit Emperor Realm, it is estimated that the worry is to shock the first level of the Spirit Emperor Realm.
However, Leng Xiaoshi is not an ordinary peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, since he walked out of Dongyang City, all the way to the present, he has hardly encountered an opponent of equal strength, not to mention that now Leng Xiaoshi is still eroded by demonic energy, and his strength can be said to have fallen into a state of explosion.
Facing the shield of cold snow smoke, Leng Xiaoshi did not hesitate at all, the demonic qi on his body surged, and on his hands, strange lines appeared in an instant, looking from a distance, it looked like an eardrum from hell, and in the dark eyes, there was not a trace of emotion, as if he wanted to kill all creatures!
Without the slightest pause, on the arm covered with demonic energy, a powerful force burst out in an instant, directly bombarding Leng Xueyan's face.
The purple light shield shattered in response, but the demonic qi on Leng Xiaoshi's fist only slightly lost a little momentum, and the next moment, the fist was like a dragon, and it directly hit Leng Xiaoshi's chest, as if it was instantly bursting out of the power in his hand.
Rumble~~~
A violent roar of spiritual power suddenly sounded, and almost at the same time, cold snow smoke flew out upside down.
Click~~~
Above the shoulder, a crisp sound of bone shattering suddenly sounded, and wisps of crimson blood were like gorgeous flowers, instantly opening on the shoulders of cold snow smoke, soaked in purple clothes, along the clothes, spreading to the arms, and on Qianqianyu's hands, in an instant, they were dyed with several bright bloody red!
Burst......
The next moment, Leng Xueyan's cherry mouth opened slightly, a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out instantly, and the graceful purple body was like a withered flower at this moment, and the petals fell and slowly fell to the ground.
"Oh no, this kid, it's really ......"
In the Demon Tower, the Demon Elder suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he stopped talking.
The cold snow smoke sprayed on Leng Xiaoshi's face, and in an instant, the bloody breath rushed into the depths of Leng Xiaoshi's soul, and the blood dripped into the dark pupils, like a drop of ink dripping into a clear spring, scattering and spreading away.
Leng Xiaoshi's consciousness was full of violent emotions under the erosion of demonic energy, and when he saw a creature, he wanted to kill and destroy.
However, the blood of Leng Xueyan splashed in Leng Xiaoshi's eyes, and the violent emotions fluctuated, like a stone thrown into a pool of water, and the water waves continued.
Leng Xueyan's delicate body was knocked away by Leng Xiaoshi's punch, and a beautiful arc was crossed in the air, and then he fell heavily to the ground, and the beautiful contact lenses faintly became trance-like, and the picture in front of him was full of overlapping shadows and blurred, making Leng Xueyan feel unbelievable.
At this point, Leng Xiaoshi's experience returned to the time of goodbye.
Leng Xiaoshi wiped his nose and turned his face away in an instant.
This posture, dressed in obscene clothes, is in the same pool, handsome men and beautiful women, no one in the snow, and it can't help but make people think about it for a moment.
"Brother Xiaoshi."
It's just that as soon as Leng Xiaoshi turned around, he felt a burst of nephrite fragrance directly on his body.
For a moment, Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but be embarrassed, so he had to turn around.