Leng Jiansheng is a sword!

The world is crazy!

The sword qi was like green smoke, straight up to the clouds, Rao was Qin Hao's big heart, and he couldn't accept this outrageous thing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Immortal?

Monster?

The writing wheel eye was like a demon mirror, easily making Leng Jian appear in his original form, and stunned a mortal - Qin Hao.

Under the reflection of the red and black pupils, it was a narrow sword, the width of the sword was only one finger, the whole body was silver-white, and the whole body was covered with silver-white cold air, like a sword forged from ice.

The 2-meter blade is a 2-meter-long blade, and even the short hilt is as if it has been opened, faintly cutting through the air, and the sharpness is incomparable.

The sword aura was like a rainbow, becoming more and more violent, and the air around it was like a broken mirror, being cut into pieces of irregularity.

Leng Jiansheng's eyes shot out two rays of essence, like a sword.

The narrow sword in his hand was trembling with a "buzz", he could clearly feel the joy and excitement coming from the sword, the sword was spiritual, and a thunderbolt flashed in Leng Jiansheng's mind, and he whispered like waking up from a dream.

"I am connected to the sword bloodline, the sword, that is, I am the sword, my name, Leng Jiansheng!"

Swish!

A white light pierced the night sky, and the pace under Leng Jiansheng's feet remained the same, the speed of his advance remained the same, and the speed of his sword release remained the same. However, in the eyes of the swallow, the sword is fast.

It doesn't make sense, but it's true, it's very strange, it's like, the sword is still so plain and insipid, but the sword seems to be a little more inexplicable, and the meaning of the way is unclear, very mysterious!

It's dangerous!

This was the last thought in Swallow's mind, and the next breath, he put away his knife to block, and then. There is no then.

The blade of the sword pierced through his body, piercing through his chest and through his heart, and the knife in his hand stopped an inch beside him, weak.

"Smack!"

The swallow knife fell to the ground, the body of the swallow flew upside down, and shot out sharply backwards, the cold sword snorted, and stepped out of the next step, leaving an illusory sword shadow on the ground, but the person instantly pulled forward a distance of 10 meters.

The white clothes on the back were torn, and there were several cuts of different shades on the back, crisscrossed with the scars of the previous one, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it looked a little terrifying.

"Who the hell are you?"

Leng Jiansheng stopped, turned around suddenly, and pointed the long sword in his hand at Qin Hao, and the sword aura and murderous aura in his body burst out.

"The word 'in the end' is used well, doesn't the senior brother recognize it?" Qin Hao sneered, a pair of eyes exuding an evil light, looking directly at Leng Jiansheng.

“.” Leng Jiansheng's pupils contracted, and his five fingers subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword.

Unfamiliar faces, unfamiliar eyes, unfamiliar figures, and that unfamiliar strength. How could it be Qin Hao?

How, can, but, can?

The last four words were like a landslide and tsunami, almost roaring in Leng Jiansheng's heart, although he had this kind of bad guess at first, but would he take it seriously?

On his back, the white muscles turned out from the inside out, as if they were being swollen, stinging Leng Jiansheng's nerves.

I can't say what kind of emotion it is, if I have to qualify it, in addition to shock, it is unhappy, very unhappy, unhappy to angry.

Although Qin Hao was brought into the Qingyun Sect by him, he also became the "Fifth True Inheritance of the High Heavens" thanks to him, and became a chess piece to block the sword for his cold sword, an abandoned son in Bai Wuji's hands.

However, Leng Jiansheng had never looked at Qin Hao squarely, even if the other party had a good physique and potential, Qin Hao's ending was already doomed in his eyes, just a stupid waste, and when he Leng Jiansheng walked to the front of the stage, Qin Hao completely lost his value. Then, become a joke, or become a corpse.

Who knows?

Leng Jiansheng didn't even deliberately think about it, his eyes were on Qingyun Lin Dong, and on Xiahou Yun of the Chaotic Cloud Sect, these people were worthy of his Leng Jiansheng's attention.

Will the Lions pay attention to the life of the flower cat?

Yes!

Qin Hao wants to use reality to tell Leng Jiansheng that he Qin Hao is not a man who can be treated as an outcast casually, he is not a domestic cat at the mercy of others, the most unfortunate, he is also a tiger, he can choose people to eat.

Staring at Qin Hao's indifferent expression, his ears were filled with the other party's quiet tone, Leng Jian was angry, he was a smart person, so when Qin Hao appeared here, he understood that Qin Hao already knew everything.

It doesn't matter, the idea of the weak never makes much sense.

The important thing is that Qin Hao is unwilling to be an outcast, and the other party seems to have faintly that strength.

"How long has it been? Two months or three months, after I went down the mountain, how did Qin Hao leave the sect, what happened to the other party, and how could there be such a earth-shaking change in strength? ”

Everything seems unbelievable, everything seems to have exceeded Leng Jiansheng's expectations, everything has become a reality.

"Raise tigers for trouble!"

An ancient sentence suddenly flashed in Leng Jiansheng's mind, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc, "This backlash is too early." ”

"Why is Qin Hao here? He's coming for himself? Or is it a coincidence, or does he know about Qingyu Longtan? ”

Messy thoughts, clueless, Leng Jiansheng frowned, suppressed these thoughts, no longer bothered to think about it, and his mouth was the same as when he first saw him that day, the tone of condescending words: "I don't know why you are here." You're too anxious, if you endure it for another two years, maybe I'll really capsize in the gutter, but now, you shouldn't appear in front of me, you're killing yourself! ”

"Huh!"

Qin Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said in his heart: "Didn't you let me reappear after you took the creation of Qingyun Dragon Pond?" Just kidding, I just want to appear in front of you and let you know that I, Qin Hao, am going to rob you of your creation, make you **** sleep hard every night, weaken you step by step, and strengthen yourself step by step. ”

It's a taste that, just thinking about it, makes me feel sour.

Of course, thinking so, if you really face Leng Jiansheng, it would be a lie to say that there is no pressure, especially after witnessing the trick of turning into a sword just now, the threat that Leng Jiansheng brought to Qin Hao has multiplied sharply.

I don't know what weird situation happened to Leng Jiansheng, but there is one thing that Qin Hao can see, that is, Leng Jiansheng has broken through.

Under the crisis of life and death, he broke through the shackles in the battle, so his combat power doubled, and he killed Yanzi in an instant, which was really not good news for Qin Hao, it was simply an unexpected fright.

"This is not scientific, this Nima is the protagonist's halo."

Complaining indignantly in his heart, Qin Hao took a step forward lightly on his toes, one step!