The golden Buddha pattern, wrapped around the golden bell, exudes a golden meaning, making the void tremble. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jin Yaoyang did not underestimate the enemy, let alone underestimate the enemy, the three words of Leng Hanshan, he did not dare to despise the three words, his hands pinched the seal, one after another the seal condensed in the void, the golden bell waved, the Buddha pattern suddenly attacked, a golden inscription, like an iron cable, across Xuanyu, straight to the cold front.

And at the moment when Jin Yaoyang launched an offensive, the entire ruins seemed to be trembling, and at this moment, Leng Feng couldn't help but think about it, his eyes were sharp, Qinglian raised slightly, and a soft green intent suddenly came out, slowly drifting, and fused towards the attacking golden intent.

Jin Yi is domineering, Qingyi is soft, like the sound of the violent fist smashing against cotton, there is no half a sound, and there is no ripple.

Seeing this scene, Leng Feng and Jin Yaoyang were a little surprised, the imaginary collision was not like this, it actually blended and disappeared, and there was no difference between the two and the low, which made the two frown.

Immediately, the seal was sealed again, the bell rang, and a golden ripple burst out, like a ring-shaped Tiange, and the ancient trees that were close to each other were all broken.

"From. ”

With a loud shout, the golden bell swayed and moved, and it was a dull bell, accompanied by the bell, a domineering golden intent burst out, and the golden spiritual power was added to the virtual and real, and if you look carefully, it is a Buddhist text. The Buddhist texts rose coherently and turned into this unparalleled offensive.

In an instant, the surrounding earth and the ancient trees were glowing golden, as if the entire ruins were golden, but only for a moment.

Looking at the golden attack, Leng Feng sighed, Qinglian fluttered, sword intent, spiritual power, thunder, and the three blended together.

It was a green sword with thunderous intent, this time there was no soft power, sharp sword intent, and it would never stop, even the sky would poke him a hole.

The green sword attacked, colliding with the golden intent, one domineering and unparalleled, and the other sharp and breaking the sky.

The sound of the collision resounded for dozens of miles, the entire ruins trembled, and the momentum of the ripples wiped out the ancient trees around them, but to Leng Feng's surprise, the three halls that were so long ago did not have the slightest abnormality, and they were still standing there quietly.

And Leng Feng and Jin Yaoyang's figures are still standing side by side. They looked at each other, their eyes wary.

"Cold Cold Mountain, it is indeed extraordinary, and Jin can be regarded as a teacher. ”

"Jin Yaoyang, right?"

"It's down there. ”

"You're also very good, but compared to Li Zhaoyuan, you're still a little worse. Leng Feng said with a smile, and then looked at the light feather in his hand.

Regarding Leng Feng's words, Jin Yaoyang shook his head with a smile.

"You're too late, are you sure I'm doing my best?"

"Then you say, did I do my best?"

The breath stagnated again, and the-for-tat intent made the surroundings freeze, quiet, silent, that is, the breath of both was so loud.

Suddenly, Jin Yaoyang put away his exercises, his pupils returned to black, and the big bell above his head slowly dissipated.

"You're a strong opponent, but here, you're not the strongest. ”

"Yes or no, it's up to you. "Provocative, utterly provocative. That expression seemed to say, as if you were the most powerful one in the ancient capital.

"Enough to be rebellious. ”

Jin Yaoyang laughed loudly, and was not angry because of Leng Feng's words, and then turned to leave, he didn't want to make a move because of this small ruin, after all, the journey to the ancient capital had just begun.

"May you survive to the end. As soon as the words fell, he disappeared.

Looking at the disappearing back, Leng Feng was a little dazed, and left, not looking at the creation of this ruin.

"Sure enough, it's everyone's children!" Leng Feng couldn't help but sigh, and then put away the green lotus, and his divine sense was gone, just as he thought, he was the only one left in the entire ruins.

Looking at the prohibition in front of him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, the light feather in his hand was clenched, and the spiritual power was running to the extreme, at this moment, above the light feather, a faint vision came out.

With a sudden wave, the shattered sword qi burst out, and a soft phoenix roar came out from the sword qi, this vision Leng Feng was not the first time he had seen it, it had appeared several times in the border wilderness, and it was even louder than at this moment, he had asked Chang Yuan, but what he got was a sentence, the feather of the true phoenix.

Leng Feng doesn't know much about formations, but he knows that breaking ten thousand methods with one force is also the most direct and effective method. The sword qi fell on the prohibition, and there was a cracking sound, and after a few breaths, the prohibition broke, Leng Feng smiled slightly, and then entered it, he wanted to see what kind of spiritual thing the desire of the god fetus was.

The battle for the ruins is not only Leng Feng, in the desert, Ren Xiaosong is also in trouble.

This is a sand city, before Ren Xiaosong entered, there were several contemplative monks who stopped here, and they, like Ren Xiaosong, were teleported here when they entered the ancient capital.

Looking at Ren Xiaosong who came over, they all showed a look of vigilance, maybe it was deliberately done by the ancient capital, or maybe it was a coincidence, in the sand city, like the ruins of that wood, in addition to Ren Xiaosong, there were six monks.

"Here's another one to share the pie. There was disdain in his tone, and he was very bored.

He was the first monk to enter Sand City, and the previous ban was also broken by himself, but in less than an hour, five more came, no, it should be six now.

"Put your name on it. Another young monk asked.

There are all monks who are slightly famous in the Eastern Wilderness, and if some nobodies want to come here to share the soup, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive.

For the monk's question, Ren Xiaosong smiled slightly, who is he, the wisdom of the silent peak, in terms of scheming, even those monks of the older generation, are afraid that it is difficult to compete with it. And the monk's questioning was even more ridiculous in front of him.

Although he is asking for his name on the surface, he is actually probing his own bottom.

"In the next, Zongyu, Ren Xiaosong. ”

Slow texture, not panicked at all, the smile in his eyes was indifferent, the corners of his mouth lifted, he also wanted to see what he looked like in the eyes of others.

"What, you are Ren Xiaosong, but Ren Xiaosong of the Liyang Sect. "Exclaim, horror, even panic.

Who Ren Xiaosong is, I'm afraid everyone in the contemplative generation knows, even in the Eastern Wilderness, they are all famous all over the world, and no one knows his combat power, but his scheming and strategy are resounding in the Eastern Wilderness.

For their expressions, Ren Xiaosong still smiled slightly, as if all this was under his control.

"If there is no one else in Liyang Sect named Ren Xiaosong, it will be me. ”

Hearing this, the six of them trembled again, although their identity had been confirmed, but when they heard his confirmation, their hearts were uncontrollably shocked again.

Silence, the place was silent, everyone looked at the white figure, with a solemn look on their faces, but these people were different from the monks of the wooden ruins, and they looked at each other, and reached a tacit understanding, standing side by side.

"Kill. ”

I don't know who shouted, and the six attacks burst out violently, directly towards Ren Xiaosong's head, they knew very well that killing a powerful enemy at this moment would have great benefits in the back.

Besides, although his wisdom is loud, but his strength is not how strong it is, six colleagues, can't they kill a scholar? It's just that the next moment, they were stunned, and it was also the moment they regretted the most in their lives.

The offensive was strong, vast, and the breath alone had made the mountains crack, and the six offensives had their own merits, and before they were placed, the city towers behind them were destroyed by collapse.

Looking at the attacking attack, Ren Xiaosong shook his head and laughed, the fierce wind blew his clothes back, and opened his mouth gently.

"Scattered. ”

If it weren't for the collapse of the city tower in the rear, you and Ben wouldn't have found it, the seven people here have already fought each other.

Shocked, sensational, the faces of the six people panicked again, they looked at each other, and then their eyes were sharp, and the seal was pinched again, it was six strong offensives, which were even stronger than before, and it could even be said that the monks who had turned into the void had to wait for such an offensive in the face of such an offensive.

The offensive struck, like the monstrous waves, and the waves were stacked on top of each other, and they were as strong as the other.

As for this attack, Ren Xiaosong was still indifferent, with a trace of annoyance in his eyes, he slowly raised his arm, and pointed out that six dazzling spiritual powers emanated from his fingertips.

In an instant, the offensive was extinguished, and there was nothing to dissipate, and this was not enough, the spiritual power collapsed, approaching the six monks, and the speed was so fast that there was no gap to dodge at all, and it penetrated fiercely.

One move, just one move, has already caused the six monks who are at the peak of concentrating to be severely damaged.

At this moment, they finally understood why Ren Xiaosong was famous in the Eastern Wilderness, and neither of them could resist in terms of resourcefulness and strength.

In the six directions, the six figures left in an instant, afraid, they were completely afraid, if they knew that this was the result, they would have fled a long time ago.

Looking at the departing figure, Ren Xiaosong shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned around suddenly, and stretched out his five fingers.

"Prisoner. ”

Suddenly, all the fleeing figures were stuck in place, unable to move, or even unable to move.

At this moment, six desperate faces appeared in Ren Xiaosong's eyes, but he showed no mercy.

"Extinguish. ”

With a sudden clench of five fingers, the six monks suddenly let out a heart-rending howl, the surrounding void contracted, and the sound of bones breaking was extremely clear.

After a few breaths, in the endless howl of pain, it turned into six drops of bright red blood.

For this scene, Ren Xiaosong didn't make any expression, turned around and put his hand into his sleeve robe, and walked towards the depths of Shacheng.

And outside Shacheng, many monks who watched this scene, their clothes were already stained with cold sweat, their faces were pale to fear, and they got up and fled from here, for the scholar-like Ren Xiaosong, in his heart, he was also listed as a taboo monk, if he couldn't meet it, it was the best.