"Look for death. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" casually glanced 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~"

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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.

"Don't retreat, don't give me back, as long as you kill him, my son will reward him with 10,000 low-grade spirit stones." Seeing the sudden expansion of the battle circle during the day, the wind couldn't help frowning hatefully, and shouted angrily to raise the bounty.

The big man who was originally a little cowering heard Bai Feng's words, and couldn't help but show a crazy look on his face, and once again killed Leng Xiaoshi and the others, and his power was even more fierce than before.

"Boy, use the Demon Sword."

When life and death were at stake, Brother Sheng's voice suddenly sounded in Leng Xiaoshi's ears.

That's right, Demon Sword, why didn't I think about it. Leng Xiaoshi dodged an attack, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile.

The next moment, with a movement of his mind, a long sword suddenly appeared in Leng Xiaoshi's hand.

"Murder Sword."

The spiritual power poured into the long sword, and in an instant, the sword qi soared into the sky, bursting out, and it was fierce and horizontal.

"Be careful." The two Great Spirit Realm peak spirit masters who were besieging Leng Shaolong suddenly roared towards the Great Spirit Realm spirit master who was attacking Leng Xiaoshi.

However, just as he heard the words and looked sideways, the sword qi came to his body, and it actually pierced his chest, and a stream of blood suddenly splashed on the faces of the people behind him.

"This ...... This, Commander Bai, how could these two be so strong. Bai Tianfeng watched from the side, couldn't help but move a few steps away, away from a little, and then asked the middle-aged man in black civilian clothes on the side.

"It's okay, it's just that this group of spirit masters in the small spirit realm is too wasteful, and those three spirit masters at the peak of the big spirit realm don't have good spirit skills, so it's difficult to take them down for a while." When the man in black heard this, he bowed slightly and said to the white wind.

"What then?" With a sad look on his face, the white wind asked him.

"It's okay, wait for your subordinates to go in, and just catch the two directly." After speaking, the man in black rose into the air, and a long knife appeared in his hand, directly attacking Leng Xiaoshi and the others.

Leng Xiaoshi and Leng Shaolong suddenly approached, but the two of them felt a lot of pressure in the air at the same time. The two of them opened their eyes almost at the same time.

Psychic Realm Spiritual Master.

This thought flashed in his heart, and a burst of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Leng Xiaoshi's forehead, since he was surrounded from the beginning, he had never panicked, but as soon as this black-clothed psychic realm spirit master appeared, Leng Xiaoshi felt that his heart was suddenly a little disordered.

"White Yin Palm."

As soon as the black-clothed man opened his palms, two condensed blue spiritual power giant palms attacked violently, if these two palms were solid, Leng Xiaoshi and the others would have to shed their skin even if they didn't die.

"Whoosh." "Whoosh."

Suddenly, two winds blew, and the man in black frowned, but when he noticed the center of the battle circle, he saw nothing but a little undried blood.

The next moment, he seemed to react, and turned away, anger surging in his heart, and his eyes almost burst into flames. I saw my own white son, who was lying on the ground groggily at this time.

The man in black took a closer look and found that the wind was fine during the day, except for the Qiankun bag on his waist that disappeared, everything was fine.

That's right, Qiankun bag. The man in black reacted suddenly, looked at his waist, it was empty, where was there any Qiankun bag.

A fat figure, carrying two scarred men, slipped out of the north gate not long after, and an earth-shattering roar suddenly came from afar.

"Shameless thief, my Bai family will not let you go."

Hearing the echo, the fat figure suddenly stopped, glanced at Dongyang City slightly, and opened his mouth.

"I, phew." A mouthful of spit fell to the ground.

After a while, the fat man came to a grove.

"Oh mom, I'm dead."

Alas sighed and complained, the fat man dragged Leng Xiaoshi and the others flat on the ground.

As soon as Leng Xiaoshi hit the ground, he felt the qi and blood in his body surging, and then sat cross-legged, running the exercises, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, replenishing the spiritual power consumed in the body, and healing and recuperating with spiritual power.

"Alas, he, Poor Dao worked hard to carry you out of the ghost gate, and you didn't even say a word of thanks, and you were so angry." The fat man looked at the two people on the ground who were practicing by themselves, and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Hmph, no, Poor Dao was so angry that he could only drink wine and suppress it." The fat Daozi glanced at Leng Xiaoshi and the others, still indifferent, sitting on the ground and cultivating, frowning, taking a wine gourd from his waist, pulling out the stopper, and drinking the wine with a grunt.

After a while, Leng Xiaoshi slowly suppressed the injuries in his body, put away the exercises, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Ahh With a sound, Leng Xiaoshi hurriedly retreated.

"Hello, poor Dao Yihong, may I ask who you are?" The self-proclaimed red Taoist priest twisted his fat waist, blinked his eyes, and looked at Leng Xiaoshi with an obscene expression.

"What do you want to do?" Leng Xiaoshi's eyes rolled, his hands hugged each other and looked at the red Taoist priest in front of him very vigilantly, and secretly calculated in his heart, this fat man is so familiar.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, there is no malice in the poor road." With a grin, the facial features on the face of this red Taoist priest were suddenly crowded together, if it weren't for the two dripping eyes, Leng Xiaoshi would not have thought that he was human.

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