"That's not to talk about!"

The monk shouted angrily, and the surrounding monks were immediately ready to kill Leng Yunhan here in an instant, one by one, the arrows and crossbows were drawn, and the fluctuations of the heaven and earth aura formed by dozens of people mobilizing the aura at the same time were amazing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But Leng Yunhan looked at all this but didn't care, at this moment he was thinking about why these people were targeting him so much, if it was to keep it, then they were still in Kunlun at the moment, this reason was untenable, and he and Kunlun had no grudges.

If it's not revenge, is it for that spirit-level waist seal? This can't be said, after all, except for the people in Qianxiu Valley who know that the spirit-level waist seal was given to him by Elder Shenmu, no one else knows.

Leng Yunhan kept thinking in his mind at this time, but no matter how he thought about it, it was difficult to find a reasonable explanation, looking at the monks around him who were facing each other with swords, Leng Yunhan's eyes couldn't help but rise with anger.

"Let them go!"

Just when Leng Yunhan was worried, a domineering voice came, and with the sound of that voice, a white figure also flew quickly from the sky in the distance.

"Senior Sister Su Yan!"

As the figure landed, Leng Yunhan couldn't help but exclaim, and the Kunlun monks who arrived first hurriedly saluted, and the one who was the leader looked at Su Yan with a submissive expression on his face.

"Senior Sister Su Yan, this ...... This is the palm ...... It was explained from above, and we were just acting on orders, so please don't embarrass us Senior Sister Su Yan. ”

Listening to the monk's explanation, Leng Yunhan's heart suddenly moved, as if the monk had said a palm word in his words. Could it be him? Leng Yunhan pondered. But why did that man have to target himself? Compared to him, he was just a small ant.

"I said let them go!"

Su Yan's cold tone reprimanded again, and the frost on her face also showed that she was already a little impatient at this moment.

Before the monk could reply, the monks from the surrounding sects suddenly stepped forward.

"Senior Sister Su Yan, you have also seen that this is not our personal matter, and there are so many sects involved, Senior Sister, you should leave this matter alone."

Although the monk said to Su Yan resignedly. But Leng Yunhan clearly saw that it was after he made a gesture to the monks around him that those monks had such a move.

Su Yan looked at the annoying monks around her, her face was even more cold, and she was about to get angry when she saw it, it was not easy for Su Yan to get angry.

Leng Yunhan had already made plans at the moment, and he also understood that if he couldn't give them an answer today, he was afraid that it would affect the people of Qianxiu Valley around him.

"Senior Sister Su Yan, don't be angry." Leng Yunhan looked at Su Yan, who had already seen aura fluctuations on the side, and hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since you say that I stole the treasures of your sect, then this matter is just my own business." Leng Yunhan glanced at the pretentious monks around him. A flash of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Then, I want you to let my master leave first, and I am willing to stay and give you a chance to find the treasure!"

Leng Yunhan's tone gradually became cold as he spoke. His words were clear, and if he didn't, he would have been angry at once.

However, these monks who were angry with Leng Yunhan didn't care about it, after all, the scene of Leng Yunhan and Su Yan killing the Quartet with a black aura pillar in the Ancient Immortal Mansion was now only known to the disciples of Qianxiu Valley and Xia Jinyan of Blue Island, and these people didn't know the consequences of Leng Yunhan's anger.

But this did not affect them to let the people of Qianxiu Valley leave, because their purpose was just Leng Yunhan alone.

Under Leng Yunhan's many persuasions, Elder Shenmu reluctantly led everyone in Qianxiu Valley to leave, and before leaving, Elder Shenmu carefully told Leng Yunhan.

"Senior Shenmu, don't worry, Senior Brother Han Yun will take care of me, as long as I am still in Kunlun, then I will not let people bully Senior Brother Han Yun."

Under Su Yan's promise, Shen Mu sighed and turned to leave, and at the same time as Shen Mu's figure was far away, a cheer full of anger followed.

"If something happens to my disciple, then I, Qianxiu Valley, will fight with him endlessly!"

Although this sentence was not long, it was driven by Elder Shenmu's anger to float over Kunlun for a long time, and even some of the monks who were shocked were surging in their hearts.

In fact, Shen Mu's words were also intentional, he naturally knew that this matter was not simple, and the reason why he left such a sentence was just to warn those who were behind the manipulation.

"Alright, I've let your fellow men go, now go back with us!"

The monk's heartfelt surging by Elder Shenmu's angry reprimand when he left was very uncomfortable, and he finally suppressed the agitated heart, and hurriedly looked at Leng Yunhan and said.

"Go back? Where to? ”

Seeing that Shen Mu and the others had left, Leng Yunhan didn't want to be with him anymore, and looked at the man coldly and whispered.

"Boy, you're not fooling us! Feel like going back with us! ”

The monk looked at Leng Yun's cold gaze, and he actually cringed a little, and his face turned red and he hurriedly shouted.

"Looks like I never promised to go anywhere with you, did I?" Leng Yunhan replied without looking at anyone, walked straight to Su Yan's side, bowed down and said, "Thank you Senior Sister Su Yan for your help, but this is my matter with them, Senior Sister Su Yan should not interfere." ”

Hearing Leng Yunhan say this, Su Yan's expression changed, but she immediately recovered, her eyes flickered and looked at Leng Yunhan, wanting to say something but not knowing how to speak.

She understood that Leng Yunhan was afraid that she would be affected by this, and he was afraid that he was ready to give it a go.

"Boy, you ......"

The monk opened his mouth and shouted angrily, but Leng Yunhan didn't give him a chance to speak, interrupting him: "What I just said is to let my master leave, and I will give you a chance to find the treasure!" Now the opportunity is here, it's up to you to take your life! ”

After saying this, Leng Yunhan also the aura on his body exploded instantly. An almost condensed pale blue aura enveloped him. A long sword was held in Leng Yunhan's hand. casually put a starting hand of the cirrus sword technique.

The dozens of monks around were also suppressed at the moment, and a small foundation building period monk dared to make a move surrounded by dozens of his own Yuanying monks, which made them feel very embarrassed, you must know that they are two great realms higher than Leng Yunhan.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The monk was obviously also angry, obviously the words were scolding, but at this moment, there was a hint of a smile, which sounded a little nondescript.

"It's my business to find death or not, if you want treasures, come here!"

Leng Yunhan's face was relaxed. It was as if there were not dozens of infant monks in front of him, but mortals, which angered these monks even more.

One person took the lead and stepped out, and without much words, the machete in his hand slashed away according to Leng Yunhan, and it was strange to say, the knife obviously felt like it was about to split Leng Yunhan's body, but when the sword light dissipated, Leng Yunhan was standing on the side of the machete, and the long sword in Leng Yunhan's hand had already pierced the monk's heart.

It was just a blink of an eye, but it happened. Even though the machete fell, the monk threw himself forward and fell to the ground. There is no trace of qi in the body.

Looking at Leng Yunhan, who was breezy and light, and the long sword in his hand that still had a trace of blood hanging on it, all the monks here at this moment no longer dared to have a contempt for it, a foundation building period monk could kill the Yuan Infant stage monk so easily, who would believe it!

"Up!"

The leader of the monks waved his hand, and this time the three monks stepped forward together, and without saying a word, the weapons pierced Leng Yunhan directly.

Leng Yunhan didn't say much, his figure changed again and again, Tian Luo Bu and Mu Dun Nine Transformations made a series of moves, avoiding the attack of the three people, the long sword in his hand was also moved, and the Cirrus Cloud Sword Technique was unleashed, although the cultivation of those three people was one point higher than Leng Yunhan, but when it came to life and death, it was still not as good as Leng Yunhan.

After avoiding the serial killing moves of the three people, Leng Yunhan also accelerated in an instant, and the afterimage in place had not yet dissipated, and Ding Ding Ding was already a burst of confrontation.

When Leng Yunhan's figure reappeared, it was already seven zhang away, and the three people stood in place, the weapons in their hands still maintained the movement of waving, but the three of them were motionless, a gust of wind blew, and the three people fell straight down, but they were already dead.

This time shocked the monks in the field, if it was said that the first time he killed the Yuan Infant Monk was the monk's carelessness, then at this moment, the three of them were killed together and had to be said to be Leng Yunhan's strength.

"Up!"

The monk at the head was also difficult to keep calm, and waved his palms continuously, this time there were eight people running towards Leng Yunhan together, looking at the changes in the movements of the eight people, they were faintly complementing each other, and it turned out to be an eight-person formation.

Seeing that the eight people were cooperating with the killing generals, Leng Yunhan's face was also cold, and he felt the pressure from the trace of qi emanating from the formation of the eight people, and it was the pressure of death.

Sure enough, it was only a dozen breaths of time, Leng Yunhan had already vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and several blood holes appeared on his body, looking at the constantly changing positions of the eight people, Leng Yunhan's eyes slowly calmed down.

I have to say that Leng Yun is so cold-hearted, he can quickly regain his composure in such a crisis, and it seems that he is still exploring the mystery of the eight-person formation.

Leng Yunhan insisted on more than ten breaths, and suddenly his eyes were closed, and his whole body seemed to enter a state of emptiness at this moment, although his eyes were closed, but it seemed to be more clear than when he opened his eyes, and those eight people could no longer hurt him in the slightest.

"Puff puff ......"

After a series of sounds, Leng Yunhan's figure stood still again, and the eight people also stood still, or had to stand still, because at this moment these eight people were already dead, as Leng Yunhan gasped, the eight people instantly turned into sixteen paragraphs, but they were cut off. (To be continued.) )

ps: Yesterday was Yizhi's birthday, slept all morning, watched TV with his wife in the afternoon, and accompanied his father-in-law to eat, drink and sing in the evening, and didn't get home until half past one in the morning, and got up early to rush to the company, hey, tired、、、