At this moment, Su Shengjian naturally regretted not going all out.

At this moment, he was also threatening and shouting, "Leng Jian, if you dare to kill Kang Xun, you will die without a place to be buried, and you will be crushed to pieces!"

However, Leng Jian only grinned in response to him, leaned forward, and the sword in his hand slashed again. Then, Kang Xun felt the end of his life, and he wanted to dodge the sword, but he was so badly injured that he couldn't move.

And the two Kang family disciples who came with him were already stunned.

"Cold Sword!" Su Shengjian roared.

Kang Xun died, he was not heartbroken, but Kang Xun was killed in front of him, which made him stand in front of Kang Jing.

"Su Shengjian, I just want to say, what are you, you looked up to me in the past, and now you are not in my eyes. "Kill Kang Xun, Leng Jian is the answer to Su Sheng's arrow.

Su Sheng arrow, once again archery.

And this time, he's a bow and two arrows!

The first arrow came out first, and the speed was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of the cold sword in an instant. And in the face of this arrow, Leng Jian chose to dodge, there is some distance between them, and Leng Jian always pays attention, so he can still dodge.

But, this is a bow and two arrows, he has just dodged to one side, and the other arrow has arrived, on the arrow, the aura is surrounded, and it is attached to the power of the arrow soul, which is the arrow soul of the second spirit level.

Su Sheng's arrow is the second vein realm, and under this arrow with all his strength, Leng Jian really felt an irresistible power. But at this moment, he can only resist, otherwise, what he is waiting for is the arrow that pierces him and fixes him between the cliffs.

The power of the curse poured out, the sword soul emerged, surrounded by the power of eternity, and the long sword in his hand slashed down instantly, hitting this arrow!

However, the long sword was shot off in an instant.

Su Sheng's arrow, which came out with all his might, the cold sword was really unable to resist, and the gap between the half-vein realm and the second-vein realm was too big. However, Leng Jian did not confidently say that he would resist this arrow.

Taking advantage of the moment when the sword broke and the arrows stopped, his body tilted.

This is combat experience, he used to be in the Three Veins Realm, and he still has this combat experience. Because of this tilt of combat experience, he dodged this fatal arrow.

Still, the arrow cut a deep wound in his chest, shattering his clothes and spilling blood. The aura power above directly knocked him off the cliff.

"It's okay, if you fall off the cliff now, you may still be saved!" Leng Jian said in his heart.

The cold sword will not give up, and with the help of the wind from the falling cliff, it will speed up the fall.

"Leng Jian, I said, you have no place to bury when you die!" But at this time, Su Sheng's voice of killing intent came again.

"Martial Arts - Fire Cloud Chasing Arrows!"

Then, another arrow shot out behind the falling cold sword, and on this arrow, the aura was still burning with flames.

The aura of heaven and earth is originally attributeless, but the cultivation of martial artists has derived various attributes. The martial artists of the vein realm have been able to derive the power of the attributes they want from their aura.

There is no doubt that the attribute derived from Su Sheng's arrow is the fire attribute.

The cold sword naturally has its own attributes, but that was before...

With such an arrow, Leng Jian was really cornered, and in his whereabouts, he couldn't use any strength. There was wind around him, but now he didn't have the ability to use the wind in such a situation, and he was really injured.

The arrows behind him will surely pierce him, and the power of the fire attribute above will incinerate him completely.

Su Shengjian fulfilled his promise and let Leng Arrow die without a place to be buried.

"Will I really fall here?" Leng Jian was unwilling.

But feeling the edge of the arrow, the burning of the fire attribute was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but give up.

Death is looming!

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I didn't live, and I didn't avenge you!" Finally, Leng Jian closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

... But Leng Jian, who closed his eyes, found that it seemed that some time had passed, he seemed to be still alive, and he no longer felt the sharp edge of the arrows and the burning of the power of the fire attribute.

He opened his eyes and saw that the arrow behind him was indeed missing.

"What's going on?" Leng Jian was very puzzled, he was sure he wasn't dreaming!

Subconsciously, he suddenly saw that not far from the middle of the cliff, there were two figures standing, a white-haired old man, and a green-clothed, veiled girl.

"Volley, psychic powerhouse! The more psychic powerhouse that girl is, no, it should be the old man next to her. All of a sudden, Leng Jian thought a lot, "They saved me?"

Leng Jian couldn't help but look at the girl in green, although she was veiled, Leng Jian could clearly feel that it was like a heavenly maiden descending to earth.

Elegant, pure, white, words of praise also appeared in Leng Jian's mind in an instant.

Suddenly, he noticed that the eyes of the girl in green were also looking at him, and at that moment, they looked at each other. Then, there is a touch of the cold sword, an invisible touch, is it love at first sight?

However, the green-clothed girl's gaze quickly receded.

The old man also left directly with the girl in green, and after a few breaths, he disappeared into Leng Jian's eyes.

At this moment, Leng Jian reacted, and hurriedly shouted, "Hey, senior, save people to the low, if I go on like this, I won't be killed by arrows, and I will fall..."

Before Leng Jian could finish speaking, he fell directly into the water.

It turns out that there is a river underneath this...

"Miss, you have never been involved in anything that has nothing to do with you, this time, why did you save that kid?" In the volley, the old man asked the woman in green with some curiosity.

"Moreover, at this point, the palace master has repeatedly instructed not to taint the fortune of anything in this place except that incident. ”

"Teacher, I don't want to lie to you, I feel some fate with him!" said the woman in green with puzzlement, "and the intuition of fate told me that I had to save him!"

"That's it. The old man said slightly.

"Teacher, it's nothing, since we're here, if we want to take something from here, we may have to do something, and saving that boy just now may be what we have to do, so that it is in line with cause and effect. The woman said.

"Miss is right, it is indeed possible, we pay attention to cause and effect in everything we do. The old man nodded.

... The cold sword that fell into the water, after being stunned for a while, quickly reacted, urging the power to surface, and the long scar on his chest could not be soaked in water for a long time.

"Whore!" But as soon as Leng Jian surfaced, he heard angry shouting.

At the same time, a column of water swept by the aura came towards him.

Don't dare to think about it, the power of the curse covers both hands and crosses to resist.

Under the momentum, the force of the counterattack knocked him flying on the shore.

And at this moment, Leng Jian saw everything clearly.

Where he fell into the river, he was not alone, but also a young girl was bathing.

For the first time, Leng Jian thought in his heart, did he leave the peach blossom luck today?