Text Chapter 66 The pylorus buries the bones

When Zhang Jiaming called, the eccentric young man in their mouths was foaming at the mouth when he talked to Leng Cen, and he was so tired that he fell asleep in the rocking chair. Leng Cen swung his sword whirringly, constantly adjusting the direction and angle of the wind heresy, and kept trying, but he didn't know when it was a head.

Suddenly, the phone that Wind Demon had left in the back room rang.

I saw that he opened his eyes impatiently and stretched out his hand, and the mobile phone actually had wings and flew over by itself.

For this, Leng Cen has long been surprised, and only focuses on his own sword practice.

"Leng Cen, stop practicing, the pylorus is here, and I will go to ......" said him, and the wind evil jumped up. Leng Cen followed him, a little uneasy in his coldness.

"Where are they?" Leng Cen asked.

"In the dense forest of Xicheng, there are three people here, one is the peak of the ground level, and two are the beginning of the ground level. The news that has just come from Muxin. In addition, someone from the Zhang family arrived in Sichuan tonight and just came out of Sheng Yuanliang. ”

"Then what are you taking me for, isn't it enough for you to be at the peak of the ground level?" Leng Cen said stunned.

"I'm tired, these are for you to practice. Wind Evil smiled.

"I'm only at the pinnacle of the Xuan Rank. Leng Cen chased after him and said helplessly.

"That's why I'm following you. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, the dense forest is secret, just do it. No matter how much grinding it is, everyone comes out. ”

......

From the east city to the dense forest in the west city, it is only a few tens of kilometers, and the wind evil also gave Leng Cen a copy of the lonely body method, and this guy has been practicing for a few days and can barely keep up with the wind evil. Of course, this also has to be done if the Wind Demon does not exert all his strength.

In the dense forest, the wind demon slowed down far away. In front, the one dressed in black is obviously the pylorus.

"Do you know these three?" asked the Wind Demon.

"Chang Fengde, Lu Yin, and Gao Yi Pot, Gao Yi Pot is the pinnacle of the ground level, and it is considered powerful among the patrol envoys. Because Chang Fengde is the head of the pyloric sect, he has always been by his side, which can be regarded as protection. ”

"It seems that they attach great importance to the affairs of the Xu family, and it has not been half a month before people came. ”

"It must have been the news that came out, otherwise it wouldn't have been so fast. ”

"It's okay, just stay. I'll keep the high pot for you, and I'll take over the two on the side......," he said, and the wind evil laughed, turned around and rushed out.

"What kind of person!" Gao Yiju's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted, rushing towards Chang Fengde, wanting to block the willow knife shot by the wind evil for him. However, Leng Cen just fell, blocking in front of him.

"Your opponent is me!"

"Leng Cen?!, you're not dead?" Lu Yin shouted.

"Both of you are mine, don't get distracted......" said as Wind Demon tossed a few more lancets and included him in his battle circle.

"Leng Cen? is the one sent to kill Ye Fengxie? Aren't you a Xuan-level beginner? How did you become the pinnacle in just a few days? Since you are alive, why don't you go back and report the news?" Gao Yiju stared at Leng Cen, the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and asked one after another.

"Go back, do you want to go back and get your death?" Saying that, Leng Cen didn't talk nonsense to him anymore, and stabbed out directly with a sword.

The blade of the sword was sharp, breaking through the air in an instant, and stabbing at the heart of Gao Yiju.

With a flash of cold light, Gao Yiju dodged sideways, and then threw out a few flying knives. Unlike the spiritual power lancet knife used by the Wind Demon, his flying knife was made of real metal, because the bright white silver light was even colder.

Leng Cen used a sword against a knife, and wherever the sword went, the sword was broken. However, the knife of the high pot is tricky, eccentric, and picks on dead ends. The sword is too straight to catch it.

In front of Leng Cen, seven flying knives swirled and surrounded them.

Leng Cen went left and right, shooting down four, and three more shot at his forehead, back of the heart, and spine.

At the moment when the shadow of the sword was about to fall, Leng Cen flew up like a lonely bird, leaned on a high place, turned around and fell. At the same time, the broken sword slashed diagonally.

The sword fell, and a three-inch-deep crack was cut on the ground, but the high pot that was standing there suddenly disappeared.

Leng Cen vigilantly sensed the surroundings, and suddenly, several strings of flying knives fell one after another, Leng Cen dodged and fell to the ground, and the flying knives followed.

"Leng Cen, concentrating on the Kun position, half moon wheel!" Not far away, the wind evil shouted.

Almost at the same time as the wind evil drank out, Leng Cen held the sword in his left hand, and the sword was obliquely out, spun up, and fell suddenly!

Silver light, like a crescent moon, crescent moon like a hook, but why is it said to be a moon ring?

The sword light shoots down two strings of throwing knives, but there are still two strings to come.

At this moment, the broken sword came out of his hand and flew towards Gao Yiju, and at the same time, the flying knife flew towards Leng Cen.

Gao Yi pot of flying knives came out again, but saw Leng Cen dodge and eject, penetrating the gap of the flying knives, and the shadow of the knife was bloody, dyed red. However, at this time, Leng Cen had already fallen suddenly, took the sword in his right hand, turned around, the sword slanted out, spun up against the trend, and the person flew with the sword, shooting towards the high pot.

This sword, homeopathic and counter-trending, and the month before and after the month, actually constitutes a complete full moon.

The high pot of darkness is not good, but at this time, the person has fallen into the sword momentum and cannot be withdrawn.

The distance is constantly narrowing, and when the god is shaking, it is too late to send out the flying knife.

I saw that he was full of momentum, and a true qi slowly condensed.

The sword fell, only to hear the sound of "click", Gao Yiju stood stunned in place, and a stream of blood fell from his shoulders.

At this moment, Gao Yiju's expression changed slightly, and one palm came out of the knife, and the other palm became a knife.

The palm knife slashed out, Leng Cen couldn't dodge, and hit the neck.

At this time, the flying knife was circling, and it had also appeared in the back of the heart.

Ahead, Gao Yiju's dead eyes stared at him tightly, and behind, the flying knife was rapidly approaching.

saw Leng Cen suddenly turn sideways, the broken sword was lowered, and he suddenly stabbed.

Gao Yiju's pupils were slightly opened, and he saw Leng Cen meteor, but his body was twisted out in reverse, like a long rainbow running through the sun.

This blow, if it hits, Gao Yiju will inevitably be seriously injured, however, Leng Cen will also be hit by several throwing knives behind him.

Seeing that the broken sword was coming, Gao Yiju flew up, Leng Cen chased closely, and then one move after another, forcing Gao Yiju to open his eyes angrily.

However, the so-called realm gap, before the ability to skillfully invoke true qi and aura, is more of a difference in momentum, strength, and stamina. So far, Leng Cen is close to weakness.

"Leng Cen, what about the Hui Yuan Dan for you, and then fight him for three hundred rounds!" Feng Xie smiled and looked at the situation here, and suddenly shouted. This voice can choke them with a pot of gas.

They also found out that the kid who was dealing with Gao Fengde and Lu Yin was the real master, and the two of them were practicing with them. Return to Yuan Dan, listen to this meaning, you can really fight three hundred rounds after eating.

"You! you deceive people too much!" Chang Fengde roared.

"It's too much to deceive, let one another be the other. You use medicine to restrain the killers, even if you kill those who can't complete the task, you still talk about the past. But taking those children away from an early age may have ruined a lot of families......"

"I don't need you to talk about how to do things in the pylorus!" Gao Yiju shouted.

"Oh, it looks like you weren't kidnapped by them since you were a child?" asked with a smile on the wind evil.

"How can there be so many captives, in addition to the Chang surname Neizong, there are countless foreign sects and guest kings, and the captives can't make any climate...... Gao Yiju looked at him puzzled and said.

"Only those who have been captured will be killers, and as long as we reach the peak of the Xuan Rank inside and outside our sect, we can walk as patrol envoys. Little brother, seeing that you are so good at a young age, how about you join the pylorus as well? I will definitely find you a good errand, with your qualifications, even if the sect master accepts you as a disciple, it is not impossible......" Chang Fengde Dao.

"So, I need more of you......" said Feng Evil, smiling slightly, however, the slender smiling eyes flashed with an extremely cold glow.

Chang Fengde saw him smiling, and thought that he had heard his words, and was moved, and was ready to continue lobbying. But I saw that the young man's slender white right hand was raised slightly, and at the tip of his finger, a blue flame overflowed leisurely.

In the flick of his fingers, the flames flew towards Chang Fengde and Lu Yin.

"Leng Cen, I don't need you. As he spoke, the wind evil flew down and landed in front of the high pot that had lost his soul.

The pale blue eyes were beautiful, but the young man slowly stretched out his hand, but he threw out a strange blazing flame.

In fact, just when the wind evil reached out to Chang Fengde and them, Leng Cen saw that his murderous intent had risen, and he had already dodged and retreated.

Eat a trench and grow wise, he doesn't want to be seriously injured by a ground level peak again.

"Gao Yiju, in fact, you are not wronged...... said, the blue light flickering on the young man's fingertips suddenly lengthened. The light gradually condensed, and it turned into a sharp sword out of thin air.

The blue sword fell in the air, and in an instant, it pierced the heart.

Gao Yiju's mouth opened in astonishment, and he slowly fell, the sword stuck in his heart.

"Let's go, Leng Cen, go home. As he spoke, the wind evil stepped forward.

Leng Cen followed behind, looking at his back, and felt full of warmth.

At this moment, I saw that the young man in front of me suddenly remembered something and turned to look behind.

I saw that his lips and teeth opened slightly, and he gently spit out the word "burn"!

Following his gaze, he saw three fires burning behind him at the same time.