Chapter 21: The Cold Mansion Death Battle (II)

The night is coming, the rain is stormy, and in the bustling Wan'an City, just when the pedestrians on the street are running and dodging for this sudden rainstorm, in the cold mansion, seven figures, the battle situation of the two sides, and the life-and-death struggle has entered a critical moment with the gradual rain.

"Kill!" Jiang Shangfeng's fist was fierce, although the old housekeeper was fighting, but because of his injuries, he was in danger of losing his position, and the formation that gradually lost its effect made the old man clearly feel that the power in his body that did not belong to him was passing rapidly.

"Jiang Shangfeng, Feng Shi, kill this person quickly!" Luan Jingtian gave orders while being repelled by Leng Yu, and Jiang Shangfeng and the two looked at each other, the yin and evil qi rose a few points again, and attacked one after another, the traces of the knife, like the moonlight in the air, the palm is powerful, like a waterfall, the seven gentlemen of the past have now become evil things that are not human or ghosts, but the foundation is getting behind him, although the old housekeeper is angry in his heart, the gap in strength is gradually widening, and the foundation of the strong burning fire is gradually fading.

In an instant, a miserable howl echoed between the formations, but I saw Jiang Shangfeng's right hand clenching a fist, or a hand, and at this time, the blood flowed from the old butler's right hand and arm, and the traces of scarlet swayed on the miserable white face, Feng Shi shook the bend formed by his right hand, and the blood stains on it quickly lost their tracks under the heavy rain, and then said goodbye with a hideous smile, the magic knife came out again, and the knife poured out without half a point of convergence, and in the face of the approaching knife light, the old butler was relieved of Yuan Gong, "Angry hair rushed to the crown!" ”

Fighting for his life, but seeing the housekeeper's left palm Hongyun, the fire is like a dragon, which is bound to burn everything, the magic knife and knife go straight up and is swallowed by the flames to break through, under the power of the extreme yang, Feng Shi's body was suddenly impacted, and a mouthful of dark purple blood spit out, but at this moment, he saw a hand, without hindrance, passed through the true yuan of the body, broke through the flames, and penetrated his chest from behind the housekeeper, but saw that the hand of the fierce ghost was full of blood at the moment.

The housekeeper's eyes widened, he couldn't even turn his head at this moment, blood flowed out of his mouth, chest, and broken arm without hindrance, and at the moment when Jiang Shangfeng withdrew his hand, he fell to the ground, let the heavy rain wash away.

"Ahh Leng Yu saw that the housekeeper was dead, and his gradually frenzied consciousness became a little clearer, seeing the five people surrounding him, Ji Bing's hand had been urged to the extreme at this moment, and he defeated Yan Zhiyan without hindrance, and took advantage of the reorganization to fight with Luan Jingtian again, only to see that the wounds on Luan Jingtian's body recovered as quickly as before, and the injuries on Leng Yu's body were a little more serious.

At this time, the six people in the battle did not know that the formation that had gradually lost its effect could no longer cover up their war, although the evil aura of the five people was somewhat concealed, but it still made many people feel that at this moment, in Wan'an City, countless masters went towards the cold mansion.

Formation...... Has it already lost its effect...... Fighting strongly, Leng Yu looked at the battle situation in front of him, knowing that the formation was gradually difficult to hide, but his face showed a somewhat relaxed smile. Everything in the Leng family will be buried here...... Hui'er ...... It's a pity that my father won't see the day you get married......

Dedicated to protecting the woman, Leng Yu did his best, coldly looked at the five people in front of him, strong luck, walked ten miles of smoke and clouds, the wind broke through the hustle and bustle on all sides, and shot with his palms, striving for the mountains and seas, and seizing the clouds and flowing water. However, the five people in front of him have different physiques, the immortal body, the vajra body, the devouring inner element body, the immortal body, and the mercury changing body, always Leng Yu's body is getting more and more seriously injured, but it is difficult to give fatal injuries to the five people in front of him.

"The blood of the Leng clan, captured alive." Luan Jingtian stiffly twisted back the neck that was slapped by Leng Yu, pinched it with his big hand, and the sound of splitting his muscles and bones entered his ears, although Leng Yu was in a cold sweat, he never had half a miserable howl, but on the other side, Feng Shi's magic knife slashed, and goodbye to a touch of blood red on a rainy night, and then, under the sharp claws behind Yan Zhiyan, it penetrated Leng Yu's left shoulder, Jiang Shangfeng and Du Xiao shot at the same time, knocking Leng Yu's knee bone to pieces.

The five joined forces, Leng Yu was unwilling, unwilling, but had to fall, lying in the mud in the rainy night, convulsing incessantly, and in his mouth, a medicine pill was bitten down without hesitation at the moment, at this time, outside the Leng Mansion, countless masters, taking advantage of the night, came straight to the backyard, and this is exactly what Leng Yu wanted.

"Bring this man back." Luan Jingtian looked at Leng Yu who was paralyzed on the ground and said, and then stretched out his hand to lift it up, but at this time, the corners of Leng Yu's mouth hooked up with a smile

Slave of Leng Fu...... Let's just forget it, Leng is ashamed to wait, and he will return it in the next life...... The moment the dantian qi sea detonated, it was like a thunderbolt bombardment, earth-shattering, the five people couldn't dodge, and they were immediately swallowed by the power of the behemoth explosion, followed by the entire cold mansion, and the power even expanded to the mansions around the cold mansion......

"Father!" In an ordinary mountain hut that can no longer be ordinary, Leng Hui suddenly sat up on the bed, frightened, came back to his senses, and looked around, it was no longer a place he was familiar with.

"Yo, you're awake?" A harsh voice came from the side, Leng Hui turned around, and saw that the white-haired and handsome divine doctor was still sitting there as if he was still an old god, looking like that, it seemed that he was still drinking tea.

"Mu Shaoai! Where is this! Why am I here! Leng Hui rolled over and got out of bed, and a strong feeling of dizziness suddenly hit, so that she couldn't help but prop herself on the bed, and the whole person sat on the edge of the bed.

"This place, as you can see, is a small town, from now on, you can live here and spend the rest of your life in peace, this is also the life that Brother Leng wants you to live." Mu Shaoai picked up the cup and sniffed it gently, seemingly relaxed, but there was an irrepressible heaviness on his face.

"What do you mean!" Leng Hui said excitedly, her body staggered to her feet, and she walked towards Mu Shaoai step by step.

Just when Leng Hui was about to fall, a pair of big hands held her just right, followed by the smell of herbs that could never be dissipated on that figure, "Be careful, the effect of the medicine has not yet passed." Mu Shaoai said.

"You!" Leng Hui roared, broke free of Mu Shaoai's hands, and sat back on the bed with a few steps backwards, "What you said just now ......"

"What I just said...... Haven't you heard? Mu Shaoai closed her eyes, slowly opened them again, stepped forward a few steps, and then squatted in front of the girl, took out a handkerchief, and put it next to the bed, "There are some things, there is no need to suppress them, just hope that after grief, you don't want to live up to the wishes of the victims." ”

Then he walked out of the door without looking back, then closed the room, leaning against the door, Mu Shaoai saw not far away, the friend who was sitting, always dressed in white and snowy, with long hair fluttering, and at this time, the girl's gradually amplified sobbing sound sounded in the room......