Leng Wenxuan, returned to the mysterious space again, his heart was full of murderous intent, he knew that the other party would definitely know that he had a secret, in this way, Zhang He would never let him go, so he could only cultivate hard here, and after he went out, he fought with all his strength and resigned himself to fate!

After Leng Wenxuan figured it out, he planned to cultivate hard, he raised his head, but he was stunned, because the stone did not appear, which made him not know what to do for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as he hesitated, the stone appeared again, and when Leng Wenxuan saw this, his slightly frowning brows slowly stretched out.

Then he worked hard here, and the space roared continuously, and like this, ten days passed in the blink of an eye. Leng Wenxuan felt that his strength should be about to break through.

In these ten days, from the very beginning, after leaving small dents in the stones, they gradually increased, the size of the bowl, the size of the skull...

Leng Wenxuan looked at his results, and there was no trace of joy in his heart, because this was a battle of life and death, and he could only improve his strength as soon as possible.

On this day, Leng Wenxuan shouted, smashed the boulder with one punch, and the stones splashed, he trembled in his body, the flesh and blood of his fist were blurred, and the blood fell drop by drop, every time the pain was an increase in strength, and he had already advanced to the second layer of barbarians at this time.

Suddenly, the wind and rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed instantly, and a scene unfolded in front of you.

The endless mountains, rising and falling, with no end in sight, deeply shocked Leng Wenxuan.

What he didn't notice was that when his blood fell to the top of the mountain, it was quickly absorbed, and then the red light flashed, and there was no movement.

At the same time, a sense of desolation was clearly perceived by him, and at the same time, the entire space shook, and he secretly said: "It's here!"

After a shock and dizziness, he reappeared in the outer forest, he just stood still, and immediately carefully guarded, at the same time, the sound sounded from the three sides, Zhang He and the three appeared, besieging him.

"You've finally come out!" Zhang He licked the corners of his mouth, as if he was looking at a treasure.

Seeing this, Leng Wenxuan did not hesitate and rushed towards the young man who was farthest away from him, he knew that there was a trace of worry from the other party's slightly dodging gaze. This person is the realm of the first level of the mystical spirit. But when he saw Leng Wenxuan defeating the white gibbon, he knew that he was not his opponent, so he stood farther away.

"Boy, you dare!" The other person saw Leng Wenxuan and killed his companion with the lowest cultivation, and was furious, and then went to the rescue.

The young man on the first floor of Xuanling saw Leng Wenxuan coming, and thought to himself what else he was afraid of, so he also wanted Leng Wenxuan to rush away.

The two came together in a blink of an eye, Leng Wenxuan and the two punched each other, with a crisp click, the man's arm suddenly bent, and he flew out, squatted on the ground, shouted in pain, and asked his companion for help!

Seeing that the opponent's combat strength had plummeted, Leng Wenxuan didn't have any mercy, so he jumped up and jumped on that person, and then continued to bombard like a secret realm cultivator.

"Stop!" The roar behind him got closer and closer, Leng Wenxuan bombarded seven or eight punches, and seeing that the person had already died, he turned around and fought with the young man who came to rescue him behind him.

From beginning to end, Zhang He watched coldly from the side, and he didn't intend to make a move.

"Bumper. Leng Wenxuan and the two kept attacking each other, fists to the flesh, the more the man fought, the more frightened he became, although the other party was in the same realm as himself, but the other party didn't seem to feel the pain.

How did he know that Leng Wenxuan's cultivation on weekdays could only be described by the word self-harm, which was more appropriate.

The flesh and blood are blurred, and the white bones are visible, these are all common things, he has long been used to it, not to mention that today's battle is about life and death, and what is there to fear about pain!

The so-called, the heart is brave, its momentum is overpowering, the heart is fearful, and its momentum is exhausted.

The man's perceptual fist, and even his whole body, were in great pain, and he retreated, and shook his fist, intending to retreat.

However, what he didn't expect was that Leng Wenxuan quickly grabbed his arm, and the man was startled in his heart, and shouted loudly, "He Shao..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt his body lose balance. Leng Wenxuan picked him up abruptly and quickly rotated twice. Then slammed into the ground!

"Touch!" There was a loud bang, and the dust suddenly rose up, and after it was gone, the man vomited blood and lay in the pit, he didn't look at Leng Wenxuan, but set his eyes on Zhang He!

"Ho, Ho, Save... I!" the man cried out for help with difficulty, and then his eyes quickly dimmed, and he died in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, very good!" Zhang He, who had not made any movement, smiled slightly.

"You're curious, why didn't I save them!" Zhang He saw Leng Wen looking at him with a cold gaze, without any anger, still smiling.

"Your secret has been leaked, they already know, so after you go back, there will be a lot of trouble to find you, even murder, if you can give me the secret, you and I will write off the grudge! I will take care of you!

Zhang He saw that Leng Wenxuan had not moved, and slowly knocked on the side, thinking that it was a snake.

"Haha!" Leng Wenxuan laughed out loud when he heard this.

"What?" Zhang He listened to this laughter, which was so harsh, and immediately his face slowly became gloomy.

"Thou hast regarded his fellows as dead, and thou hast not saved them, for the sake of injustice! Thou hast used both soft and hard secrets to peep at my secrets, and exerted pressure, for the sake of unkindness! Thou hast tried to take the treasures of the people of the same clan, and to devise them privately, for disloyalty!"

"Such a disloyal, unkind, and unrighteous Xiao mouse, Leng is ashamed to know you!"

Leng Wenxuan laughed loudly and uncovered his ugly face!

Zhang He listened to Leng Wenxuan's words, his face gradually became gloomy like water, and he sneered: "Then you go to die!"

As soon as Zhang He's words fell, he came to Leng Wenxuan with a single step, and then blasted away with all his strength.

Leng Wenxuan's body instantly tensed up after the other party's words fell, but he didn't expect the other party's speed to be so fast, fortunately, he was well prepared, and he also punched it.

"Touch!" With a loud bang, Leng Wenxuan suddenly protruded a mouthful of blood, his body was knocked out, and after falling to the ground, he raised his head and looked at Zhang He who was walking slowly unwillingly.

"If you are so cultivated, you dare to mock me! It's really vulnerable!" Zhang He said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Leng Wenxuan struggled to get up from the ground, his body shook a few times, and he barely stabilized, only to feel that the qi and blood in his whole body were surging, and a trace of red blood kept flowing out of his mouth. His right arm hung limply, broken. The whole body is full of qi and blood, and he can't raise any strength.

Although it is true that as Zhang He said, he is vulnerable, but although his cultivation is not as good as the other party, he will not give in. Although he was a little desolate and helpless in his heart, he had no regrets, and if he did it again, he would accuse the other party like this. Let's not talk about whether you really let yourself go.

Since he is already standing between heaven and earth, what is there to fear! Groveling for the sake of life, how can he be worthy of the body of a man, although he is not a saint, but for those who beg for mercy on the line of life and death, he, Leng Wenxuan, did not dare to agree!

"Roar!" Just when Zhang He was about to end Leng Wenxuan's thoughts, just when he was born, the sound of a beast roaring sounded in the forest.

The earth moved slightly, the roar of the beast got closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye, three fierce beasts appeared in front of the two.

Three snow-white white gibbons, after they appeared, one of the fierce beasts with a broken arm looked at the two of them, roared at their companions, and then the three fierce beasts bypassed him and pounced on Zhang He under Leng Wenxuan's heart-moving gaze.

Leng Wenxuan knew that the reason why these three fierce beasts didn't attack him was because of the injured gibbon, because he had let it go.

Zhang He saw that among the three demon beasts, there was an injured fierce beast, which was the one that was shot away by him, and when he saw that Leng Wenxuan was actually safe and sound, he was furious in his heart, and fought with the three fierce beasts.

The three fierce beasts were all in the second order, equivalent to the monks of the second layer of Xuanling, where was Zhang He's opponent, not to mention the injured fierce beast, in a moment, he was killed by Zhang He one by one.

Leng Wenxuan looked at all this weakly, looked at the corpses of the three white gibbons on the ground, and watched Zhang He rush straight to himself with a murderous intent.

"I'm unwilling!" Leng Wenxuan roared loudly.

"Okay! unwillingly!" Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice came from the depths of his mind.

When Leng Wenxuan heard this, he was shocked, and before he could react, a strong will suddenly took control of his body.

Aware of this situation, Leng Wenxuan was shocked in his heart, and wanted to speak, but it was difficult to control his body, so he could only passively look at Zhang He who killed in front of him.

Just when Zhang He was about to end his life with a cold smile, suddenly, the monstrous blood and qi surged in his body.

"Click!" Leng Wenxuan clearly heard the crisp sound of the bones in his body, and then saw the body controlled by the will, slowly raised the injured arm, and then clenched into a fist!

"This, this!" This scene, in Leng Wenxuan's heart, set off a stormy wave, his body, he himself knows best, especially the right arm that was hit hard and unconscious!

But seeing his body, he punched forward, but saw a blood-colored fist shadow emerging from his fist, and when Zhang He was stunned, it passed through his body.

Zhang He looked at it in horror, his face was full of horror and puzzlement, and then his body collapsed.

Then a thick blood qi emanated from his body, forming a blood mist, and quickly spun up, and his own body was wrapped in this blood mist, rising from the ground, flying into the air, galloping away into the distance...

Although Leng Wenxuan didn't know who that strange voice was, one thing was certain, this time he was considered to have escaped death...