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The sound of the three words was not loud, but it resounded throughout the battlefield, almost everyone knew that the Cold Mountain Patrol was the most gorgeous patrol team on the battlefield of the border wilderness, they had regulations, they had guidelines, and they could make all the unruly monks turn into a soldier who abided by the system.

And all of this is regulated by one person, that is, Cold Cold Mountain.

For those new monks, maybe they are just curious about it, and they have a little doubt about their deeds, but for the veterans who survived, this is a legend, the legend of the Concentration Realm, before, as soon as he appeared, the entire battlefield immediately tilted, and the seven great concentrations of the bloody battle, endured serious injuries, and did not give up their subordinates.

Becoming his warrior is the dream of every Imperial Realm monk, and even if he dies on the battlefield, he will never regret it. What is a warrior, that is a symbol of fearlessness of life and death, many of them do not have tomorrow, and they don't even think about tomorrow, but the appearance of Lenghan Mountain has changed all this.

Someone once asked Huang Zhe why you followed Leng Hanshan so willingly, but Huang Zhe just smiled slightly.

"He is my soul, the soul of a warrior. ”

At this moment, on the battlefield, a thin figure stopped in front of a mountain ape, the bodies of the two are very different, looking at it from a distance, if you are not careful, you can't find it at all, in the big palm of the mountain ape, there is a figure in a black shirt.

"Leng boy, don't let him die too quickly. The thunderbeast broke free of the void and vanished in an instant, knowing that the next scene would be brutal.

Looking at the departure of the thunder beast, the mountain ape showed a hint of ridicule, looking at Leng Feng, his face was even more puzzled, why a mid-stage monk could establish this resounding cold mountain patrol that resounded through the border wilderness, he wanted to see what was so extraordinary about this monk called Cold Cold Mountain.

In an instant, the other giant claw also slammed hard, swinging out violently, trying to slap Leng Feng to death in his hand.

Only the next moment, stunned, the emaciated monk in front of him waved his other hand and stopped his arm as before.

At this moment, the battlefield was silent, and all the monks stopped their offensive, without the leader's order, but they all withdrew to the rear, looking at the two figures that were very different.

"Brother Xiao, do you want to make another bet. Hong Tianzhao smiled, he didn't care about the battlefield, his face was full of joy. Last time, he won Xiao Haiwei's Haili Pearl, which saved him decades of cultivation.

Hearing Hong Tianzhao's words, Xiao Haiwei glanced at him, and when he thought of what happened before, his face was a little ugly.

"Bet on what. ”

"Bet on who of them will win. ”

"Who can win?" Xiao Haiwei was very surprised, this junior of his own side was a well-known contemplation cultivator, although he did not have Li Zhaoyuan's prestige, but he was also famous in the flood domain, especially his demon soul, which was a mountain ape containing the blood of the Heavenly King, otherwise, his family would have executed him a long time ago.

And the realm advantage, if you go all out to stimulate the demon soul of this heavenly blood, I am afraid that Li Zhaoyuan will be struggling, and at this moment, it is even better than the winner, could it be that Hong Tianzhao is so optimistic about the cold cold mountain opposite.

Hearing Xiao Haiwei's words, Hong Tianzhao nodded and laughed.

"Dare not bet. ”

At this moment, Xiao Haiwei was silent, quietly looking at the battlefield, seeing what he was thinking, and after a long time, he suddenly turned around.

"I bet on Yan Jin, I lost Nianfeng to you, and if I win, I want your Manzhi. ”

"Brother Xiao, you want to get it back once!" Hong Tianzhao smiled bitterly, he knew what Manzhi was, it was obtained hundreds of years ago, and he was planning to break through the realm with it, but he didn't expect Xiao Haiwei to propose him as a bet, to put it in his heart, Hong Tianzhao was also a little timid, if he lost, he would have to spend nearly a hundred years.

"I also released Nianfeng. "Xiao Haiwei rolled his eyes, don't I feel distressed.

"Okay, I'll bet on Cold Cold Mountain. ”

On the big city of Hongyu, he has already made a bet and is worried, but the southeast city of the Zongyu is overjoyed, this month's time, Chang Yuan is physically and mentally exhausted, since Lu Liangping left, he has controlled the overall situation by himself, and he has not eaten less defeat.

"How long have I been going. Lu Liangping looked at Chang Yuan, time was blurred in his impression.

"Forty days. Chang Yuan looked at the battlefield, Lu Liangping walked for forty days, but Leng Feng was only one month, what did he experience in this month, as a person in such a realm, he could clearly feel that this Leng Feng was definitely different from before.

"Forty days. Lu Liang read slowly, and then smiled bitterly, that abnormal fluctuation actually cost him forty days.

"But there is news of Li Haitong. Chang Yuan asked again, after all, such a thing is too involved, and the last time he sent the junior, he wanted to inform the sect.

"I don't know, it's up to him to see what happens. After speaking, he pointed his finger at the cold front of the battlefield, after all, in more than a month, his junior brother has experienced more than himself.

On the battlefield, Leng Feng smiled, showing disdain.

"Is this what you're made of?"

The mountain ape roared angrily, and its five fingers clenched violently, but it was still difficult to grasp.

"Chop. A loud shout came out, Leng Feng's figure dissipated, and then a bitter shout came out. It was an ape-like finger like a stone pillar, and it fell heavily from the sky at this moment.

And in front of the mountain ape who was drinking bitterly, Leng Feng stood with a sword, and the monstrous sword intent filled the void.

"That sword is familiar. Lu Liangping turned his head slightly, if he remembered correctly, the owner of the sword was Chang Yuan beside him.

Feeling Lu Liangping's gaze, Chang Yuan hooked a smile. "Now he is the master of the sword. Looking at Leng Feng Chang Yuan, he was very pleased, as he thought, he really didn't let the light feather be buried.

Blood drifted into the void, and the finger slammed into the ground, kicking up a lot of dust. Seeing this scene, all the monks let out a sigh of embarrassment.

"Is that all you have to do?" Leng Feng sneered, but he was also overwhelmed in his heart, what could restrain the thunder beast was definitely not as simple as what he was looking for.

Hearing Leng Feng's words, the big ape roared again, endured the severe pain, and went back to Leng Feng again, but the next moment, the roar was rising, this was a complete palm, with blood like rain, falling again.

At this moment, Leng Feng did not stop, his face was cold, and his body shape was constantly changing, if he looked at it with the naked eye, it seemed that there were dozens of monks besieging a mountain ape.

The light feather spread, and the figure was in all directions, it was two black and white sword qi, the sword qi was entangled, life and death coexisted, and they kept falling on the body of the mountain ape.

"Liangyi Sword Technique. ”

Li Xin showed a look of horror, although he knew that Leng Hanshan also knew this sword technique, and he thought that he was not shallow in swordsmanship, but when he saw his performance, his heart couldn't help but tremble. At this moment, a sword intent is still alive, and I really want to fight side by side with it, one person holds life, and the other slaps die.

In the battlefield is the combat skill of the sword, the sword trick of the two instruments, constantly slashing down, the roar is like thunder in the sky, resounding in the sky, some soft-hearted monks, are a little unbearable, it is a piece of flesh and blood.

"Don't shoot yet. Leng Feng shouted angrily, waving a light feather in his hand, and the two intersecting sword qi gradually fused, turning into a monstrous sword outline. The sword silhouette collapsed, the black and white qi were entangled, and a mystery of life and death permeated out.

At this moment, the mountain ape was stunned, looking at the sword silhouette that attacked, standing in place in a daze, without roaring, from its eyes, as if it saw its own future.

"Poof. ”

It was the sound of a sharp sword inserting into the flesh, and the huge sword silhouette sank into the chest of the mountain ape, piercing it fiercely.

"Is it over?" After a long time, Kuang Fu spoke, this is too simple, is it that his own banner envoy is already so powerful.

"No, I think it's going to be a tough battle. This is Xiang Chen's voice, at this moment he has regained his clarity, looking at the mountain ape that has been penetrated, an inexplicable meaning, calling himself, because he is also a demon cultivator.

On the big city of Hongyu, Xiao Haiwei smiled and glanced at Hong Tianzhao.

"The demon soul of the Heavenly King's bloodline, do you think he can still live?"

"I said I want to go back on it, did you let it?"

"No. "Resolute reply, regret, when you took my sea pearl, did you think of today.

"Since you won't let me, why are you still asking me why? Hong Tianzhao rolled his eyes and looked at the battlefield, at this moment, for some reason, he was actually looking forward to the victory of the sect cultivator.

Suddenly, there were all kinds of changes, and the scattered mountain apes that had been cut by the cold front suddenly dissipated, turning into a pure demonic qi, rising inwardly, the surrounding void cracked, and a shallow crack appeared, and all the demonic qi disappeared into the void, and the crack seemed to be blocked, leaking out for a long time, and did not heal.

It was an arm with body hair, the arm was not as big as an adult strong man, and then another arm stretched out, and the crack was opened with the usual arms, making the crack bigger and bigger, and slowly it was a figure.

The figure is like a human form, with sound hands and feet, a clear mouth and nose, and the only difference is that it is gray hair, exuding thousands of demonic energy.

"What a demon cultivator. Lu Liangping was amazed, the Hongyu monk in the field was really extraordinary, he actually fused his own blood with his demon soul, and he was still clear, the body of the demon beast, the thinking of the monk, this should be the evolution of the demon cultivator.

"Cold Mountain, right, you beat me hard before. Yan Jin sneered and slammed out, violently and vastly, causing the surrounding void to fluctuate.

The next moment, Leng Feng dodged, his body jumped in all directions, the light feathers in his hand waved, and one after another sword qi collapsed away, falling fiercely on the body of the demon cultivator in front of him.

It was a shocked face, Leng Feng's face was full of horror, although the previous offensive was not strong, it was definitely not weak, and at this moment, when it fell on that demon cultivator, he didn't even react in the slightest, and he didn't even lift a single of his body hair.

"In your words, this is your strength?" A loud laugh came out, and he moved suddenly, shouting loudly, and it was Leng Feng's power that appeared again, his fist carrying a gale, and in just a moment, he threw dozens of punches.

Dozens of attacks, any one of which was under the full force of the early stage of condensation, Leng Feng dodged, no matter how fast his body was, he couldn't help but be hit a few punches.

The figure retreated, looking at the retreating Leng Feng, Yan Jin shouted loudly, and crushed away again, his fists were like raindrops, and he only counted dozens of punches in the chest of the already cold front.

At this moment, even if the cold front of the Diamond Sutra was running, the qi and blood were surging, and a mouthful of blood was in the throat, and he couldn't swallow it for a long time.

"Is this your strength?" Yan Jin sneered again, and then took out an iron rod, the iron rod was engraved with many apes, which were the unique spiritual weapons of the ape clan, or obtained by Yan Jin's father when he killed this ape.

"Today, on behalf of the Flood Domain, I remove you from the battlefield. After speaking, the body became more and more empty, and he smashed at Leng Feng fiercely with iron rods in both hands.

The void cracked, the sky changed color, and the apes on the iron rods rose around, like real figures.

The huge offensive affected the sky, and a stick fell, and all laws were extinguished. It's just that the next moment, everyone was stunned, thinking that it was a blow that split the mountains and the sea, but it was actually taken by Leng Hanshan himself.

The iron rod stood in the air, and one was tightly held by the arm of the cold mountain.

It was a pair of strange eyes, and there was an evil aura on the face, and at the center of the eyebrows, three petals appeared. Looking at Yan Jin on the other side of the iron rod, Leng Feng smiled slightly.

"Have you ever seen a demon? ”