"Well, let you, the frogs at the bottom of the well, know how big the world really is! If you don't suffer, how do you remember it for a long time? If you have the courage, follow along! ”

Leng Ling said, revealing an evil smile. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info body flashed and disappeared in place.

"What a speed!"

Shenchuan's martial saint was shocked, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

However, Leng Ling did not rush towards them, but rushed towards Yingcheng.

"Chase!"

The black-clothed martial saint of the Dark Temple snorted coldly and led a group of men to chase after him.

Shenchuan's martial saint's face was a little ugly, and he still chased after him.

The Fire God Sect's eyes flashed with a fierce ferocity, and his gaze looked around.

He couldn't beat Chen Er, but if he wanted to kill other martial artists, it wouldn't be a problem. If this martial arts conference is ruined, in addition to hating him, the entire martial arts will probably hate Leng Ling who summoned them here the most. Even if there is no Martial Saint behind these people, it is enough for Leng Ling to drink a pot.

As for Chen Er's obstruction? The two Martial Saints fought here, and the overflowing power was enough to destroy this lonely smoke mountain.

"Little one, what do you want?"

Just when Ye Bujing wanted to make a move, a voice sounded in his ears.

The night is not quiet, my heart trembles, and my body is a little stiff. The voice rang in my ears. And I can feel the hot breath exhaled when the other person speaks.

With his head tilted, he saw a handsome young man looking at him with a smile. If the night is not quiet, you can be 100% sure that there has never been this person by your side.

This person is nameless.

"Cold weather, you take the little guy to stay in the mountains, the others, it's time for you to play!"

Ignoring the thoughts of the night, Nameless looked up at the top of the mountain.

"Yes!"

On the top of the mountain, a response erupted. Immediately, thousands of people rushed down the mountain.

Before they could get down, the people around them involuntarily pushed out of the way, making way for a few passages.

"This, this is ......"

"Aren't the people of the Leng family dying?"

"That's Leng Ao, I saw him more than ten years ago, he came to Taizhou."

"That's the Great Elder of the Leng Family......"

"The ancestor of the Leng family is also ......"

"They, they're all alive! God, what the hell is going on? I saw them killed that day, how could they all be alive? ”

"These people are so heavy with dead energy, I'm afraid they aren't alive, right?"

There was a lot of discussion.

"Prison ...... Seniors, this, this is? Chen Er asked with some shock. He didn't understand what these people were suddenly coming down the mountain for, and he felt a little inexplicable.

Nameless smiled: "The Leng family gathers here, naturally to take revenge." The Xiang family killed 3,457 people from the Leng family, and now that these people are alive, they naturally want to get this blood debt back. Just watch it, don't mess around, don't go, the martial arts conference hasn't started yet. ”

"This guy is terrible!"

The night is not quiet, and there is an incomparably strong impact in my heart.

"Alright, let's watch the show! Well, by the way, it seems that I forgot about someone. ”

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding scene changed, and he felt that the whole world was misplaced, and the universe was reversed. Here, it is no longer a lonely smoky mountain, but a huge enclosed space. Behind him, there was a huge light curtain, and the picture on it was from the direction of Yingcheng.

And beside Nameless, there was a scrawny man, who was disheveled and his body smelled of barbecue.

"Little guy, do you see, you people from Kamikawa are here." Nameless put a hand on the shoulder of this man who was even more embarrassed than a beggar, and laughed playfully.

"Poof!"

The man suddenly knelt in front of Nameless and said weakly, "Please, don't lock me up again." That place, I never want to go in again, never want to go in again. ”

"It's okay, watch the play, watch the play!"

Nameless said with a smile.

This, what kind of means is this?

Everyone was amazed and shocked. Since then, all the pride in my heart has sunk to the bottom and disappeared without a trace. No one in the Fire God Sect has this kind of means! And it was so casual, his martial saint didn't feel how the power was used, let alone how this inexplicable space should be broken, there was no flaw, and this person's strength was unfathomable. Moreover, the skinny man next to him seemed to have the aura of a martial saint, and listening to those words, it means that this person is likely to be a martial saint of Shenchuan!

With such a figure by his side, it's no wonder that Leng Ling's hairy boy doesn't care about the Fire God Sect at all! If this person does it, I'm afraid the Fire God Sect will also die of blood! Anyway, the sect master called me here, not to target Leng Ling, but to let me make friends with him, there is really no need to have a hatred with him. Ye Bujing let go of his arrogance, and found out in peace that Leng Ling was qualified to be on an equal footing with himself, not to mention that his strength was so strong at that age, just saying that there was such a person around him, this person could not be simple.

There is a contrast in my heart, and I don't want to take revenge when I don't have a quiet night, and even the hatred is much lighter.

At this moment, Yingcheng.

Tens of thousands of people watched.

Leng Ling was already standing in the sky above Yingcheng at this moment, and the people of the Dark Temple and Shenchuan formed a three-legged posture with Leng Ling, and the two sides seemed to be talking. And at this moment, those people from the Leng family had already appeared in front of the city gate, their speed was very fast, and they seemed to be doing their best.

Leng Ling suddenly lowered his head and shouted, "Ancestor, father, mother, I bother you to break the city." The cold family takes revenge, and the chickens and dogs are not left. As long as there are people who have a relationship with the Xiang family, kill them all! ”

"Hahahaha, Xiang Feng'er, today is your ...... death"

The ancestor of the Leng family let out a long roar and slapped his palm on the closed gate of Yingcheng.

"Boom!"

The city gate, which weighed a thousand pounds, shattered.

"Sons, follow me into Yingcheng!"

The ancestor of the Leng family shouted, jumped his body, and flew up the city wall.

"A group of ants, not even a half-step martial saint, dare to be rampant!"

A half-step martial saint in Shenchuan shouted, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed the Leng family ancestor with one claw.

"Poof!"

The true qi turned into a shape, condensing into a cyan dragon claw several feet in size. With just a slight claw, the body of the Leng family ancestor was suddenly shattered.

On this side of the Lonely Smoky Mountain, everyone's hearts were cold.

Although the ancestor of the Leng family was not a half-step martial saint, he was also a martial artist of the Yang God Realm, and he died like this? There are so many people in the Leng family, are they all cannon fodder?

The next moment, in the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, the body of the Leng family ancestor solidified out little by little, and turned into a human form again, as if he was immortal, and there was no harm on his body.

"What's going on?"

Shenchuan's half-step martial saint was shocked and looked at Leng Ling.

"Want to know? But...... Why am I telling you? ”

Leng Ling's killing intent raged, gathering above his head like a dark cloud.

Yingcheng was at his feet, and Xiang Feng, who was standing on top of the palace, could also see it clearly.

Emotions such as pleasure, hideousness, and ferocity kept changing on Xiang Feng's face, and Leng Ling could feel any detail.

"Hand over the demon bones, leave your whole corpse, and spare your Leng family. Leng Ling, don't forget, your ancestor is still in our hands. The Dark Temple Martial Saint said in a deep voice.

After that, the martial saint added: "If your master comes out, you can protect the cold family." ”

"If he dies, the Dark Temple will be gone. If you don't believe me, you can try! Leng Ling's eyes narrowed, and his hands were sealed at an extremely fast speed.

"Fantian...... Stamp! ”

A deep voice came out of Leng Ling's mouth, and before the people of the Dark Temple could speak again, he had already blasted out with one move.

This time, the earth-turning seal is lifelike and vast, nearly one-sixth the size of Yingcheng. In other words, if this blow falls in Yingcheng, at least hundreds of thousands of people will die!

"Boom!"

The people of the Dark Temple were clever, and when they saw Leng Ling's seal, they dodged very quickly.

It's just that this sky-turning seal chased after it like an eye.