Chapter 186: The Great Battle of the Snow City Lord

Suddenly, Xue Mang sensed the scene that happened outside the Yuan Dan Hall, frowned tightly, stared at Leng Ao and said, "Master Ao, why did you kill Lian Chengyu." ”

"Boom"

Leng Ao didn't speak, with an evil sneer on his face, his eyes were full of violence, which made people look very depressed and uncomfortable.

Even Xue Changshu, who wanted to get close to Leng Ao, involuntarily took a step back, and now Leng Ao looked a little weird and evil in his eyes, and a bloody and violent aura kept emerging from him.

As soon as he got closer, the frost sword intent in Xue Chang's body automatically activated, and the sword hanging from his waist hissed softly, trembling slightly, as if he was very jealous of the aura emitted by Leng Ao.

Ever since he comprehended the Frost Sword Intent, he had found that he had developed a blood-related connection with the personal sword, and now, he could feel the fear coming from the Silver Dragon Crescent Sword.

Undoubtedly, the fear of the Silver Dragon Crescent Sword came from the terrifying blood-red violent aura on Leng Ao's body.

"Master Ao, what's wrong with you, how did you become like this, how can you have such a strong bloody aura on your body?" Xue Changyu looked at Leng Ao worriedly.

In the face of Xue Chang's concern and inquiry, Leng Ao remained silent and stood in place without saying a word.

In addition to the indistinct and terrifying laughter that kept coming from his mouth, his body was still shaking violently, and the face hidden under the black robe was constantly distorted, looking extremely hideous, as if he was in pain.

At this time, the cold arrogance, the consciousness that belonged to him had been forced to the depths of the sea of knowledge by that bloody aura.

The bloody aura is like a cage that covers the sky and the sun, a cage that is constantly shrinking, and the cold and arrogant soul consciousness is suppressed, but under the protection of the Divine Spirit Tower, he still maintains the last trace of clarity, and there seems to be an extra soul in his body.

This soul came from the left arm that sealed the bloody aura.

In the face of the Wang family's embarrassment, that evil soul is constantly influencing Leng Ao's mind, as if a magic voice has been bewitching him in his ears and making him kill.

"Go ahead, kill them, they are here to kill you, if you don't kill them, they will kill you, have you forgotten your mother? What are you embarking on the path of cultivation for, don't you want to find clues about your mother?"

"Kill them, and you can get clues about your mother, and the clues are on them, so do it." ”

The magic voice was slow, constantly lingering in the cold and arrogant soul consciousness, urging him to make a move on Xue Mang and Xue Changdi.

"No, they're innocent people, I can't kill them, I can't do anything with them!"

Leng Ao's trembling body became even more intense, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out such a sentence.

"Child, don't be stupid, if you don't kill them, they will only kill you, you haven't found the clues left by your mother, are you really willing to die like this?"

The voice continued to echo in Leng Ao's mind, as if he had grasped Leng Ao's weakness, and constantly stimulated her with Leng Ao's mother's affairs.

Suddenly, Leng arrogantly raised his head suddenly, his face was hideous, his eyes were red and almost bloody, staring at Xue Mang and Xue Changshu, and muttered: "Mother, mother, I haven't found the clues left by my mother, I can't die, I can't die, everyone who dares to stop me from finding my mother's relatives will die, they will die!"

Like a crazy ancient beast, cruel and murderous, staring at Xue Mang and Xue Changshu's eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he wanted to tear the person in front of him to pieces, but it could be seen that Leng Ao was still trying his best to suppress the killing intent in his heart, and was on the verge of collapse.

Xue Changshu couldn't bear to watch Leng Ao continue to be tortured, released the frost sword intent to envelop his body, flashed to Leng Ao's side in one step, reached out and pressed Leng Ao's shoulder, and a cold and quiet frost vitality poured into Leng Ao's body.

With the cold vitality of the long passing of the snow poured in, a brief situation appeared in Leng Ao's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by the blood-red bloody aura again, and this time, the bloody aura came even more ferociously, directly destroying the last trace of consciousness he had barely maintained.

Xue Chang's good intentions have become the last straw to suppress Leng Ao, and his good intentions have done bad things.

Suddenly, Xue Mang shouted: "Long pass, leave quickly." ”

Before Xue Mang's words fell, Xue Chang passed away and suddenly danger hit his heart.

I saw Leng Ao sneering evilly, turned around and stared at Xue Changsi suddenly, his blood-red eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, and in the blink of an eye, a punch hit Xue Changshu's chest.

When Xue Chang reacted, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and then, like a paper kite with a broken thread, he spat out a rain of blood from his mouth, and his whole body flew backwards heavily.

At his chest, a large piece collapsed, and the dazzling blood stained his white-clothed robe, and even the frost sword intent was scattered by Leng Ao's punch, unable to condense.

From Leng Ao's punch, Xue Changyu felt a powerful fist intent, a fist intent that was even more powerful than his frost sword intent.

"Long Death!"

Xue Mang let out an exclamation from his mouth, and his vitality rolled.

The next moment, his figure appeared beside Xue Changyu who was flying in mid-air, grabbed Xue Changyu's arm, and landed steadily in the open space not far away.

Looking worriedly at Xue Changshu, whose chest collapsed and kept coughing up blood, he hurriedly took out an elixir from the storage ring, stuffed it into Xue Changshu's mouth, and then pressed a palm on Xue Changshu's back to help Xue Changshu refine the medicinal power of the elixir.

The pill entered the throat and instantly dissolved, gathering on the hollow wound in the chest, constantly repairing the wound that had passed away for a long time.

Just when Xue Mang was busy helping Xue Changshu refine the medicinal power of the elixir, he shouted arrogantly and frantically: "You all have to die!

Immediately after, Leng Aowan was like a beast with a fur and blood drinker, his body shook, and he couldn't help but cast a ghost, raised a punch, and smashed it towards Xue Mang.

Xue Mang became alert, hugged Xue Changyu and disappeared in an instant, appeared in another corner, carefully helped Xue Changyu to sit in the corner, turned around, looked at the cold arrogance who rushed towards him, and did not hesitate to meet him.

"Ice and Snow Fist!"

Xue Mang was like a snow dragon coming out of the abyss, his fist covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, and he blasted straight at Leng Ao.

The two fists collided together with a violent thud.

Xue Mang's cultivation is much higher than Leng Ao, after a punch, Xue Mang's body is not moving, while Leng Ao flies out upside down, and after knocking down several walls in a row, the gravel is thrown away, burying Leng Ao inside.

"Boom!"

The gravel was thrown away, and Leng Ao jumped out of it.

Except for the black robe that was a little ragged and his arms were a little sore, he didn't suffer any injuries, and he didn't even scratch his skin, which shows that Leng Ao's body is strong.

"Boom!"

Leng Ao turned into a cannonball that soared into the sky, and rushed towards Xue Mang again, and the first move of the Seven Star Divine Fist, Yu Heng, burst out in an instant.