Chapter 40: Leng Qiu dies
A phantom ran through the ruins, extremely fast.
The phantom is Ye Wushuang who is galloping with the ghost shadow trace, although Ye Wushuang is one step ahead of this, but the speed is comparable to the cold autumn of the Lingwu realm.
"You can't escape!"
At this moment, a gloomy voice came from behind Ye Wushuang, making Ye Wushuang's hair stand upside down.
Ye Wushuang turned around slowly.
Standing in front of him was a tall black-robed man.
The black-robed man had a terrifying aura, but his shoes betrayed him, because his shoes were unique to the Great Ruins Academy.
The people of the school palace!
Ye Wushuang's heart moved, and he faintly guessed the identity of the person who came.
"At the age of fifteen, he has less than three months of cultivation of the seventh-fold quenching body...... I have to say that your talent, not to mention the small Qingzhou City, even if it is placed in the Yanlong Dynasty, it is enough to be included in the top genius first-class. ”
The black-robed man's gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and he said with a little regret: "It's a pity that today, you will definitely die!"
"Teacher Leng, you are so sure that I will die?"
Ye Wushuang smiled.
"Nonsense!"
Leng Qiu's pupils shrank.
Before he came, he did a good job of hiding his identity, he was wrapped in a black robe, and even his voice changed deliberately.
"Daxu School Palace, if you want to kill me, except for Leng Qingfeng, you are the only one left, I really can't think of a third person. ”
Ye Wushuang said with a smile.
"When you die, you can still laugh?"
Leng Qiu's face sank.
At the same time, Leng Qiu's cold gaze couldn't help but look around vigilantly, in his opinion, Ye Wushuang dared to be so calm, it was likely that someone was protecting him.
"Teacher Leng, don't look at it, there is no one to protect me, otherwise, how could Han Shan be injured?"
Ye Wushuang smiled faintly.
"Is there no one to protect you?"
Leng Qiu frowned, "You're not afraid of death?"
"Of course I'm afraid, no one is not afraid of death. ”
Ye Wushuang said honestly.
"And you can still laugh?"
Leng Qiu asked in a deep voice.
"Teacher Leng, I'm curious, if I don't laugh now, you'll let me go?"
Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and his voice said mockingly.
"Naturally impossible, kill my son, you will die!"
Leng Qiu snorted coldly.
"Teacher Leng, I didn't kill Leng Qiu. Ye Wushuang said fearlessly.
"What if you didn't kill him, he didn't die because of you, so you must die too!"
Leng Qiu's voice was extremely cold.
"If I am going to die today, no matter what, then why am I not dead like a man, even if I grovel, I am not dead. ”
The smile on Ye Wushuang's face became more and more intense.
"Do you want to delay time with Lao Tzu? How can you get your wishful and die!"
Leng Qiu's eyes were cold, and he stepped out, bringing out a string of afterimages, and the speed was extremely fast.
Rumble!
Leng Qiu slapped out with one palm, and the vast true qi fell suddenly, and in an instant, the sound of qi explosion was undulating.
The invisible wind swept the surrounding ruins and made a hunting sound......
A pressure enveloped Ye Wushuang's body.
Ghost Shadow!
Under Leng Qiu's slightly stunned gaze, Ye Wushuang rushed directly towards him, as if he wanted to meet him and receive a palm from him.
Is this kid crazy?
Ye Wushuang's hand was entwined with the dragon and was fierce.
Flame Dragon Killing Punch!
Punch out of the dragon groan, domineering.
"Carving insect skills!"
Leng Qiu sneered, flipped his hand, and slapped it at Ye Wushuang, understatement, with a look of disdain.
"It's now!"
In Ye Wushuang's hand, a talisman was instantly stimulated by Ye Wushuang.
"Tianxuan Sword Qi!"
This talisman was prepared by Tianhaihong for Ye Wushuang, let Ye Wushuang use it to save his life, the attack power of the Tianxuan Sword Qi Talisman is extremely terrifying, even if it is a martial artist in the Lingwu realm, he has to die.
The sword light rose, like lightning, and swept directly across Leng Qiu's chest.
At this time, Leng Qiu's palm had not yet fallen, his expression changed instantly, and he roared and slapped at the Tianxuan Sword Qi.
"Attack Talisman!"
Leng Qiu's whisper came.
Phew!
Tianxuan's sword qi flashed, shattering Leng Qiu's defenses, and one arm was missing, and the blood was soaring.
Leng Qiu dodged and dodged the attack of Tianxuan Sword Qi, and narrowly survived.
Ye Wushuang's face changed drastically, the only way to kill Leng Qiu was gone.
Leng Qiu lost an arm, and it is conceivable that Leng Qiu, who was furious, would definitely deal with him cruelly next.
The Lingwu realm was too strong for him, and Ye Wushuang felt powerless for a while.
Losing an arm, Leng Qiu was furious, only to see Leng Qiu's sleeve fanned, and Ye Wushuang's body flew out upside down.
"Little brute, I didn't expect you to have such a means. ”
Leng Qiu's face was gloomy as water, and today, he almost capsized in the gutter.
Just now, if he hadn't given up an arm in time, he would have died!
A chill rose in his heart.
"I didn't expect you to survive. ”
Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Leng Qiu.
Leng Qiu came step by step, and every step seemed to be Ye Wushuang's talisman.
Ye Wushuang's body slowly retreated, silently approaching the mural in the palace among the ruins.
With a wave of Leng Qiu's sleeve just now, he just blasted Ye Wushuang in front of the mural.
Even if it was death, Ye Wushuang planned to pull on the back of Leng Qiu.
At this time, the cold autumn in his eyes stabbed at Ye Wushuang like a sharp sword.
"Leng Qiu, you dare!"
At this time, Wu Zhan, who came from afar, let out a loud shout, obviously angry to the extreme.
"What don't you dare!"
Leng Qiu snorted coldly.
slapped out with one palm, and swept Ye Wushuang away.
Wu Zhan took out a war spear and threw it directly at Leng Qiu's vest, and the war spear seemed to tear the void.
The blow of the martial arts rage, Leng Qiu naturally did not dare to ignore it, and was distracted to deal with it.
Feeling the suffocating breath of oppression, Ye Wushuang's eyes stared at Leng Qi.
A deceleration talisman appeared in Ye Wushuang's hand.
"Go!"
Between the lightning and flint, Ye Wushuang threw a deceleration talisman at Leng Qiu.
Ye Wushuang himself narrowly avoided Leng Qiu's punch.
Leng Qiu was mainly defending against martial arts at this time, and he thought that Ye Wushuang would come to this hand.
The deceleration charm stuck to his arm, and Leng Qiu felt his hand become stiff and unable to swing it freely.
Seeing Ye Wushuang survive from his subordinates, a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, Ye Wushuang surprised him too much, if he lived, it would definitely not be many years before he would have the strength to kill him.
"Flash this palm, what, you're still ······"
In Leng Qiu's opinion, the deceleration talisman can save Ye Wushuang's life at most once, as long as he makes a move, Ye Wushuang will definitely die.
However, which palm just now was too fast, and Leng Qiu's hand could only shoot at the mural under the effect of the deceleration charm.
"Boom!"
In a palm slap, the mural did not move at all, but a strange force sucked Leng Qiu's hand.
"Get out!"
At this moment, Leng Qiu didn't know what was going on.
He is the teacher of the Great Ruins Academy, and he has seen too many strange things in the Great Ruins, and at this time, the mural sucked his hand, and Leng Qiu was naturally extremely frightened.
But Leng Qiu's roar had no effect, and I saw that in the mural, a huge octopus appeared, directly pulling Leng Qiu's body into the mural.
"Ahh
Leng Qiu died in an instant, leaving only a terrible scream.
Leng Qiu died, and Ye Wushuang let out a long breath.
Wu Zhan's body fell on Ye Wushuang's side.
"It's okay!"
The Tao of Armed War Concern.
"Well, a little cold autumn, how can you kill me. ”
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth.
Wu Zhan saw that Ye Wushuang did not fall into the shadow of Leng Qiu's pursuit, and left with Ye Wushuang and Han Shan.