Chapter Eighty-Four: Uncle and Nephew Meet

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"Xiao Jin, let's collect the soul map" Leng Feng looked at the mountain peak in the distance, the soul map was still roaring, and Leng Feng didn't know why, Xiao Jin didn't receive the restriction of this place in the imperial realm. Nor did it cause any changes in the area. Maybe it's because he was originally a living creature in a Buddhist cave.

The descent of the cold front attracted the attention of the cold in the distance.

At this moment, Leng Fa was stunned, and in a trance, the image of the eldest brother as a child repeatedly responded in his mind, the posture, the temperament, the walking demeanor, it was like a mold carving. Seventy out of half looks alike.

found it, it took fourteen years, and the cold death finally found his eldest brother's flesh and blood, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, these are happy tears, the cold death that has not stepped into the house for fourteen years, it is finally difficult to hide his joy at this moment.

As if feeling the cold passing gaze, Leng Feng turned his head and looked at the cold death quietly, and the inexplicable intimacy made his impression of the cold death in a good position. Ignoring the cold pass, he walked directly to the peak where the soul map was located, and collecting the soul map was the end of this trip to the Buddha cave.

Looking at Leng Feng's departure, dozens of miles away, the cold pass was intercepted in front of Leng Feng in an instant, and the two just gathered together and looked at each other quietly.

"Your Excellency, you are in my way" Although Leng Feng had a good impression of him, if the other party took the initiative to provoke trouble, Leng Feng would not mind giving it a try, his combat power after returning from hell.

Hearing Leng Feng's words, he smiled coldly, and laughed like looking up to the sky.

"The road is so wide, won't you take a detour elsewhere? Leng Shu said with a smile, as if he wanted to test himself, the eldest nephew who had already identified a lot.

"Looking for death" Leng Feng shouted angrily and attacked Leng Death.

The Golden-winged Roc Bird had been sent aside by Leng Feng to prevent it from participating in the battle, and Leng Feng had never had an opponent in the Void. The golden arm appeared, striking at the cold death.

Looking at Leng Feng's attack, Leng Death smiled and didn't say a word, staying quietly in place, wanting to take Leng Feng's punch.

The appearance of the cold death suddenly aroused Leng Feng's anger, didn't you put him in your eyes, the spiritual power worked again, the golden light was dazzling, and the fist that hit the cold death suddenly became a little more ruthless.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, accompanied by a muffled sound and the sound of cold retreat. The blood in his mouth stained his lips red, and his face was full of incredulity, but he couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

"This time it's big, and my eldest nephew is bleeding"

Looking at the retreating cold pass, Leng Feng did not stop, and the golden light of his spiritual power operated and his arms exploded, attacking Leng Yu again. In just an instant, Leng Feng threw no less than a hundred punches. Except for the first punch, none of Leng Feng's hundred punches could hit Leng Feng's body.

Leng Death was also shocked, very passive, and Leng Feng changed his posture every time. Can't escape Leng Feng's control, the whole body seems to be within Leng Feng's prohibition, if he retreats rashly, it is definitely not as simple as taking a punch, I really didn't expect that the power of my bloodline would be suppressed by a young man without blood.

Leng Feng didn't hit Leng Shu, he was very surprised, every time he was about to hit, he would be cleverly flashed by the other party, Leng Feng had never lost in hand-to-hand combat, whether it was with monks or demon beasts, Leng Feng was never afraid, even if it was across borders.

At this time, facing a monk from the Void Realm, he couldn't subdue him for a long time, which made Leng Feng very suspicious of his combat power.

Not only was Leng Feng surprised, Leng Death could clearly feel that Leng Feng did not release the power of the bloodline, and the power of his bloodline spread out at the moment, avoiding a lot of deadly attacks, if Leng Death put away the power of the bloodline, he would definitely fall unconscious at this moment.

The tea time passed, and Leng Feng's strong posture kept suppressing Leng Dying, but although he was at a disadvantage, Leng Dying did not receive a punch, this is the power of the bloodline.

Suddenly, the soul power flashed, forming three soul locks in the void and heading towards the cold death restraints. The three soul locks intertwined, and in an instant, he arrived at the cold death and locked it.

The locked cold death was first surprised, then shocked, and then laughed up to the sky, a laugh of relief, a laugh that felt like a victory.

Looking at the cold smile, Leng Feng frowned, who is this person, why didn't he leave, and he has never seen this person on the top of the main peak, and his combat power is no less than that of General Chu, and he even has some victories. In fact, Leng Feng had just squandered all his spiritual power, so he could keep suppressing the monk in front of him.

"Tell me what your name is" Leng Feng asked indifferently as he looked at the monk who was bound in the void by himself.

"Call me uncle" Leng Yu smiled happily again after listening to Leng Feng's words, this kid's tone was the same as his eldest brother's.

"Looking for death" Leng Feng shouted angrily, and after speaking, he punched Leng Death's abdomen. The golden fist slammed through the cold body. Leng Feng's heart trembled and said secretly, it's not good. It was a remnant of cold death, and his soul lock dissipated again at this moment, turning into a divine consciousness and rushing around.

"Do you really think that I only have this ability" The voice of the cold death came from a distance, and Leng Feng looked at the cold death that had dissipated in place.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Defeat me and talk about it" Facing Leng Feng's question, Leng Shu smiled slightly, only if Leng Shu got rid of Leng Feng's attack domain, he could show his might, and those big combat skills Leng Dying had not yet been used.

"Stegosaurus, Ju. There was no superfluity, Leng Feng took out the nine spirit swords, and instantly condensed them into a stegosaurus. Surrounding Leng Feng's side, at this time, the golden light of Leng Feng's arms appeared again, the Diamond Sutra also silently operated and blessed his arms, and the soul lock was condensed again, Leng Feng had to be in a tight position at this moment, he had already sensed the danger emanating from the other party.

"Kill" rushed forward with a cold roar, holding a spear, lighting a talisman, after the talisman burned, it suddenly turned into a demon beast, this is a beast talisman, it is made of a demon beast's soul seal, and the five ghost devouring flags of the ghost chong, but this kind of talisman is more than twice as strong as the ghost chong.

The stegosaurus directly killed the transformed demon beast, and Leng Feng's arms were like spiritual weapons, colliding with the cold spear continuously, and the sound of metal continued to come out. The soul lock was constantly dissipated, and it condensed again and again, and rushed towards the cold death.

The spear broke through the air and approached Leng Feng's chest, looking at the spear's pullable arms, holding the stabbing spear tightly, wanting to fight for it, as if snatching the fallen seventeen.

The two were at a stalemate, the Leng Feng Vajra Sutra rose again, the golden light of his arms was strong again, and a golden aura was gradually released behind Leng Feng, forming a faint golden phantom. And Leng Death did not hesitate, feeling his own strength, the power of the blood was stimulated by his unreserved full strength, and the red aura lifted from the back of Leng Dying, and also formed a faint phantom.

"Ah" There was a loud roar of two voices, Leng Feng coldly shouted at the same time, each punching at the other's chest, without dodging, both of them took it hard.

Two muffled sounds came out, and Leng Yu flew out a few feet, but Leng Feng only took a few steps backwards, did not stop, and took advantage of Leng Dying to stabilize his body and slaughtered Leng Yu again. In an instant, what the two fought for was only an instant, Leng Feng's killing was already in front of the cold death, the Diamond Sutra was running, and his fists were swung violently, like a torrential rain.

This time, Leng Feng used all his strength, three breaths, and he had already swung no less than a thousand punches. Facing Leng Feng's attack, Leng Yu hurriedly greeted him, and in just three breaths, he had been hit by Leng Feng dozens of punches.

The two separated again, coughing up blood in the cold, and the blood in his mouth kept pouring out. Looking at the appearance of the cold pass, how could Leng Feng let him rest, and in an instant, he attacked the cold death again.

"Boy, stop" Facing Leng Feng's attack, Leng Yu hurriedly shouted, he didn't want to fight against his eldest nephew again, if he continued like this, he might really be seriously injured by him.

As if he hadn't heard the words of the cold death, he had reached the front of the cold death without stopping, and his fists were swung out again, and the fists shook the void and approached the cold death. After a short exchange of troops, Leng Yu was blasted out by Leng Feng again, and the blood in his mouth gushed out of his collar that had already stained his collar.

"Boy, I'm really your uncle," Leng Yu hurriedly shouted as he looked at Leng Feng, who was about to attack.

"I don't even know who my parents are, how can my uncle say" For the cold death, Leng Feng was very suspicious, and the other party said again that it was his uncle, which made Leng Feng very shocked, and more of a surprise, after being abandoned for so many years, his parents still insisted on looking for themselves.

"Boy, what I said is true, are you surnamed Leng, because you are a person from our cold domain" Leng Yu shouted again, took out the pill and took it in his mouth.

Leng Yu, when the two words were spoken, Leng Feng's entire body trembled, could it be that the person in front of him who was beaten so by himself was really his uncle. He is no stranger to the word Cold Domain, his grandfather once left a letter in his grave, which mentioned the word Cold Domain, and also said that his parents were in Cold Domain.

"You said it's my uncle, how can you prove it" Although it has been confirmed that it is not ten or nine, Leng Feng still wants to let the monk in front of him who calls him his uncle prove it.

"The power of the bloodline" recovered a little coldly, and said lightly to Leng Feng.

Leng Feng asked, quietly watching Leng Die, and muttered at the corner of his mouth.

"The Power of the Bloodline"

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