"But you kid reminded me, it really doesn't matter what realm you are, as long as I kill you, everything will be over. ”

The chief steward's eyes became even more gloomy, and he smiled.

Looking at Leng Ao's eyes, he was full of killing intent.

"Boom!"

A wave of momentum erupted suddenly.

"Yuan Spirit Realm?"

Leng Ao's expression was shocked, it was too late to retreat, a powerful momentum swept over, bombarded his body, and flew out heavily, slamming on the stone wall, and the gravel splashed down.

The momentum that erupted from the chief steward's body was very similar to the Yuan Ling coercion he had felt before.

"No, it's not the coercion of the Yuan Spirit Realm, it's just a trace of momentum from the Yuan Spirit Realm. ”

Leng Ao reacted in an instant, although this momentum was very oppressive, it was very different from the coercion released by the Yuan Ling powerhouse that he had felt before.

Or in other words, the chief steward is only the first glimpse of the threshold of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and has not really broken through to the Yuan Spirit Realm, and has mastered a little bit of the use of the Yuan Spirit coercion.

Rao is like this, Leng Ao does not dare to relax, even if the chief steward is not a strong Yuanling, it is not something he can compete with now, only by fighting to the death can he survive.

Escape?

Leng Ao thought to himself that although his speed had improved, even exceeding that of ordinary seven-star elementals, and even the speed of eight-star elementals was not as good as his own, in front of a quasi-elemental spirit realm, it was really not enough.

Unless there is a Wind Attribute Inner Pill that was auctioned by the Fengling Auction House last time for the Devouring Pupil to devour, and increase his speed again, otherwise he will only survive and escape, and it will even attract the attention of the Leng family.

"Boy, suffer death, before you die, you can see the means of the Yuan Ling powerhouse, and it can be regarded as your creation. ”

The wind is blowing, and the green sideburns move with the wind.

"You better keep it, a pseudo-Yuan Spirit Realm dares to speak wildly, if you let the real Yuan Spirit powerhouse hear it, you will definitely laugh off your big teeth. Leng Ao unceremoniously sneered.

The two sides have reached the point of endless death, how can Leng Ao still leave a trace of face for the other party?

If you lose, you can't lose the battle, even if you can't beat the other party, you can't be cowardly in momentum.

"Wait until you are cut into a man by me, see how hard you are still with a mouth, don't kneel in front of me and beg for mercy when the time comes. ”

"You want me to beg for mercy from a dog minion, dream about it, and kill me if you have the ability. ”

Leng Ao clutched his chest, spurted out a mouthful of blood, forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood, and glared angrily.

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to speak out, I not only want you to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but also make your life worse than death!"

The ghost-headed broadsword was wielded, and it went straight to Leng Ao's limbs.

The purpose of the chief steward is very simple, he wants to cut Leng Ao into a man, gouge out his eyes, cut off his ears, and cut off his tongue.

"Ghost Palm!"

"Yuheng is shattered!

The vitality of heaven and earth was chaotic, and Leng Ao fought with the chief steward again.

The sparrows scattered around the Black Forest, and the roar of beasts could be heard in the distance.

"It's not good, this kid must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise if those powerful demon beasts notice here, even if it is a real Yuan Spirit Realm, it will be difficult to escape death. ”

Seeing this, the chief steward no longer had any reservations, completely ignoring the consumption of vitality, and just wanted to kill Leng Ao as soon as possible.

Not being able to get a six-star Yuan for a long time made him full of frustration, and what worried him even more was that this place was on the periphery of the Black Forest, but there was no shortage of powerful demon beasts comparable to the Yuan Spirit Realm.

"It's the same breath that suddenly erupted a month ago, it's a familiar feeling. ”

"It's the breath of an adult!"

"It's not an adult's breath, this breath is very weak, only equivalent to the strength of the human Yuan realm. ”

"Could it be the descendants of the adults? The adults said that someone will come and we will go out, hahaha, finally here, we have been imprisoned here for a thousand years, and finally wait for him to come, quickly probe the direction in which that breath appears. ”

"On the periphery, in the southeast!"

Several voices hurried, with a distinct hint of excitement.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Whoa!"

"Whew!"

"Moo!"

Four excited roars rang out from the depths of the Black Forest.

"What a sound? What a horrible coercion!"

After the chief steward slapped Leng Ao away, he suddenly looked in the direction of the depths of the Black Forest.

His heart was shocked, and he showed a look of fear, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Good chance!"

A resolute look flashed in the bloodstained cold arrogance eyes.

Hiss!

A trace of perfection came to his mind, and the understanding of the Seven Star Divine Fist in his mind went further, as if at this moment, a door had opened in front of him, a door leading to the third fist of the Seven Star Divine Fist.

The scorching sun is complete!

Shake the Light and Kill is finally getting started.

As early as when Leng Han brought the chief steward to chase and kill himself, the scorching sun of Kaiyang had already begun to melt, and he thought that it was the lack of realm that caused him to be unable to shake the light to get started, and it turned out that the shake light and kill not only needed hard training, but also needed to understand its essence in life and death.

"Shake the light and kill!"

Leng arrogantly roared.

As if turning into a shaking star, it bloomed with dazzling white light, shooting at the chief steward, and smashing it into the heart of the chief steward.

"Not good!"

The archsteward finally felt the powerful danger coming from behind him, and when he came back to his senses, he didn't even have time to condense the vitality protection.

A punching bag-sized fist with an unparalleled momentum continued to expand in the pupils.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the shaking light and killing bombarded the heart of the chief steward.

Devouring the vitality into the body, almost in an instant, it crushed the heart of the chief steward, and the fist directly pierced the heart of the chief steward.

"Poof!"

Blood arrows gushed, the heart veins were cut off, and the vitality in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Only the last trace of nostalgia for life is left.

Using the last bit of strength to throw the body of the chief steward away, Leng Ao finally showed a relieved smile on his face.

Suddenly, a dizziness came from the depths of his soul, and Leng Ao couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell to the ground and fainted.

The cliffs are in shambles, and only the debris scattered everywhere bears witness to a great battle that took place here.

I don't know how long it has been, Leng Ao slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene around him, his heart sank suddenly.

He found himself lying in the center of a large hall, and above the main hall, stood four strange beast-shaped stone statues several feet high.

Suddenly I felt a little confused in my brain, wasn't he on the edge of a cliff?

He remembered that when he was in life and death, the scorching sun finally turned into a perfect sun, and after shaking the light and breaking the door, he attacked and killed the chief steward.

Now not only has his injuries healed, but he has also appeared in a large hall.

Hurriedly got up from the ground and looked at the hall curiously.

The hall was surrounded by an empty space, and after searching for a while, I couldn't find an exit to leave.

"What the hell is this place, and why am I here?"

Leng Ao smiled bitterly in his heart.

Just out of the wolf's den, and into the tiger's den.

"Human boy, are you awake?"

A rough voice suddenly sounded in the empty palace.

"Who? Who's talking, why are you arresting me?"

Leng Ao hurriedly looked around the palace, the palace was empty, and the voice seemed to appear out of thin air.

Moreover, he found that his divine soul power was actually imprisoned, and he couldn't perceive the situation outside the palace at all.

The palace has no majestic momentum, more like a cage, dead and silent.