Chapter Twenty-Five: Only Myself

On the edge of the vast earth, the glow of the setting sun becomes bright red, and the afterglow of the setting sun is extremely bright.

Leng Chen held the flesh and blood of an unknown beast in his hand, faintly emitting a treasure light, golden butter and bright fragrance.

"I'm going to get beaten up again, and I've got to eat enough. Leng Chen muttered quietly, he left in a hurry, looking for a secluded place to break through, but he didn't expect that more than a month had passed.

Although in the past month or so, his strength has risen sharply, and Lei Fa has also reached an astonishing level, but he still can't escape the fate of going back and being beaten.

Thinking of Sister Leng Xuan's pair of jade legs as white as ivory, he trembled for a while, thinking that he must strike first when he goes back, and he can't be beaten passively anymore.

He ate the barbecue in his hand in two bites, as if venting his anger in advance.

Then he walked over slowly, and in a hazy way, he vaguely saw a bright red city.

It was blood, the whole city was dyed red, and several fierce beasts loomed, and the beasts roared to the sky.

At this moment, Leng Chen's heart suddenly cooled, his heart shook violently, he clenched his fists, and the thunder flashed in his eyes, and he was extremely frightened.

It's only been a little over a month, how could Qingfeng Town become like this.

There was silence ahead, no sound, no life, just a barren, sea of blood.

Leng Chen seemed to be enchanted, the black hair stood upside down, a pair of black eyes became blood-red at this moment, and two bewitching red lights erupted, and the right foot stepped violently, the earth collapsed instantly, and the infinite power of thunder and lightning seeped into it, and the cracks stretched for thousands of miles.

At this moment, he seemed to turn into a young peng, swooping into the sky from the ground, the clouds in the sky were scattered, and he climbed the city tower in a few jumps, and only then did he see the scene clearly.

"How so!"

Leng Chen roared, and his slender body trembled uncontrollably, his hair flew wildly, and his eyes were red, as if he was crazy.

The corpses were all over the field, broken walls, several corpses were still a little warm, bright red blood flowed out of their bodies, as if to tell the story of this catastrophe, the blood-red sunset gradually faded, the earth was already asleep, except for the breeze that sometimes blew, bringing bursts of blood, and the roar of several fierce beasts, the whole town could not find any life.

It's a dead city.

"I didn't expect a human to set foot here at this moment. The ghost leopard spoke, and then attacked directly, and with one claw, the whole earth trembled.

Leng Chen's eyes were blood-red, staring at this fierce beast, the runes were dense, he stretched out his palm, and the golden divine thunder transformed into a pair of huge thunder palms, and the Dao sound rumbled, like the lower realm of the thunder god.

Directly grabbed the front paws of the ghost leopard and smashed it down, and the entire ground was shattered at this moment, and the rocks flew sideways.

The other fierce beasts around were dumbfounded, and they actually picked up the ghost leopard alive, although the size of the ghost leopard was not that huge, but it was nearly ten meters, such an impact was too terrifying for them.

The ghost leopard roared, and several of its bones were directly smashed.

"Boom!"

Leng Dust didn't stop there, the runes flickered, and the huge thunder palm picked it up again, smashing it on the ground on the other side, the smoke and dust rushed up, and the earth cracked.

The ghost leopard spat out a mouthful of blood, and hit it twice in a row, causing its breath to wilt instantly.

Leng Chen's eyes burst with red light, and he seized the opportunity to pick it up again, smashing it hard, east and west for a while, directly making it vomit blood, and the bones were broken countless roots, like a puddle of mud embedded in the earth.

"Boom!"

Then, the power of thunder and lightning above the thunder palm exploded instantly, invading the body, and the entire body of the ghost leopard was trembling violently, exploding directly, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

Several fierce beasts around them were directly stunned, and they forgot to step forward for a while, and in just an instant, the ghost leopard directly lost their lives, and there was no corpse!

When they came back to their senses, the giant dog instantly spewed out a burst of fire, attacking Leng Chen, and at the same time yelling, "Kill him!"

The flames were so blazing that the corpses on the way turned to ashes at the slightest touch, and at the same time, the other fierce beasts around them also attacked, cracking the earth and striking the sky with wings.

"Kill!"

The spiritual power flickered, the runes filled the sky, Leng Chen took out the green dragon knife from the spirit ring, the black light of the knife body skyrocketed, and a knife slashed out, and hundreds of zhang of the knife struck horizontally, as if opening the heavens and the earth, directly slashing two of the fierce beasts at the peak of the Enlightenment Realm, turning them into two, and blood sprayed out.

At the same time, his forehead glowed, and several golden lightning bolts rose into the sky, and the firelight was directly shattered, various attacks collided, and the lightning flew in the sky, dazzling, and was blocked by him.

There was a terrible roar in front of him, and the sound of "poof" kept sounding, and the giant dog was specially taken care of by Leng Chen, and it was directly shattered, and the rest of the fierce beasts also suffered heavy blows, which were difficult to resist.

The black crow with silver wings soared into the sky, spread its wings and flew into the sky, trying to escape, turning into a silver and black intertwined light and rushing towards the sky.

Leng Chen raised his hand and sent out a thunderbolt, which directly split it down, and it was scorched and blackened, and it slammed heavily on the ground without a sound.

At this moment, he was like a demon emperor, holding the Qinglong Sword in his right hand, the black light was blazing, and the runes in his left hand were all over the place, and the lightning was swirling, bursting out with an extremely terrifying aura.

One of them was a silver-white giant tiger, but there was a pair of crimson sharp horns on its head, and there was an unbelievable look in the tiger's eyes, "You are actually a dual cultivator of physical arts! How is this possible, how can such a person exist!"

It's just that in response to it was an extremely brilliant lightning, and the tiger's body exploded directly, and flesh and bones were scattered all over the ground.

"Run!"

The rest of the fierce beasts wanted to escape, rushed in all directions, and fled separately, this human race boy was too powerful, not something they could compete with, and they had never heard of the dual cultivation of physical arts, let alone the appearance of a living appearance at this moment.

Everything happened in the flint of the phone, Leng Chen reacted quickly, several lightning bolts chased away, and at the same time, the Qinglong knife in his hand groaned softly, slashing out several knives, each of which was enough to shock the earth.

"Bang!"

All the fierce beasts were killed at this moment, Leng Chen's whole body was stained with blood, and the night was also coming at this moment, the yin wind wailed, he stood between the cracks that appeared because of the sword, looked up at the surroundings, and said to himself: "Father, mother, Sister Leng Ling, Sister Leng Xuan, it's so dark that I can't find you." ”

After stopping for a long time, Leng Chen withdrew the Qinglong Knife and walked in the direction of the Leng family, encountering some mutilated corpses on the way, and splicing them back one by one, at least to another world, to be complete.

At a distance of hundreds of meters, Leng Chen felt as if he had crossed thousands of time and space, so far away.

In the end, he stood in front of a ruin, sad in his heart, this is the Leng family, but it has become a barren land at the moment.

Remembering that he could still be stopped at the door, but it was difficult to find the location of the door at the moment, I don't know how long it took, a breeze blew, with a hint of coolness, which made him sober up a little.

He walked forward slowly, and there was no longer the slightest smile on his delicate face, only a line of clear tears slipped down and fell to the ground, not even making a sound, swallowed up by the dust.

In one place, he saw a trace of green flickering in it, squatted down, and watched quietly, through this trace of green, as if he saw a beautiful figure looking back at him, and the slender jade legs seemed to be unable to hold back, wanting to teach him a lesson.

"Sister Leng Xuan, I'm back. Xiaochen, back. He wept and couldn't stop crying, and his heart was so sad that he couldn't breathe.

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the shards on the ground, as if caressing the pretty face of a beautiful woman.

When he was a child, he was naughty, he would be beaten every time, and after being beaten, he would give himself some candy to eat, both soft and hard, so he was afraid and loved Leng Xuan.

I still remember that when I was a child, because my parents and sister were busy, only Sister Leng Xuan came to play with him, brought him candy, and shared with him no matter what good things there were.

Later, because of this incident, he was severely criticized by the second elder.

But nothing has changed.

"Sister Leng Xuan, I made a mistake again, I shouldn't have gone out, you get up and beat me, hurry up. He muttered under his breath, his voice choking.

But no matter how much she shouted, the girl would not appear, only the yin wind that whistled by.

He was crying, and he would never see the cheerful and optimistic girl again, only a trace of green glowing in the dark night, like a final farewell to Leng Chen.

His heart was blocked, and his long black hair turned snow-white at this moment, flying in the wind, as if to bid them farewell.

He was only ten years old when he had to endure such pain and tragedy.

Leng Chen got up and walked in the other direction, he felt a familiar aura emanating from the scarlet blood, resonating, he understood that it was the blood of his parents and Leng Ling.

He was in pain, unable to accept that he was left alone in this world.

"I want to become a powerhouse in the Immortal Spirit Realm. The immature words floated in the courtyard, with a little innocence.

"Okay, good, Xiaochen is the best. Such pampering words seemed like yesterday.

He kowtowed a few times, and finally a feeling of tiredness swept over his body, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The two obvious tear stains were still hanging on his cheeks, not dissipating, and his body was curled up, which was distressing.