Chapter 113: Met the Dead Again

The blood mist slowly shrank into Murong Leng's body, and a red robe was draped over him. At this moment, he looked charming, and if he didn't get closer, he really looked like a feminine woman.

Long Yunzhou frowned tightly, waved his hand and said to Tietou: "Take your people out of here, hurry up! These people are not something you can handle." ”

"No, I can't leave you here alone, I'm going to ........." Tietou is a very righteous person, and the reason why he became the new patriarch of the demon wolf clan is like this. Of course, this is also related to the help of Ling Yun and others.

But as soon as he was halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Long Yunzhou, who turned his head and shouted with an undoubted majesty in his eyes: "Tell you to hurry up and get out, do you think Lao Tzu can hold on for how long? Don't let my life be in vain here." ”

Tie Tou was stunned, and the majesty in Long Yunzhou's eyes made him tremble a little. This was a kind of majesty that he had never seen before, and even if he was as fierce as a demon wolf, he couldn't help but be terrified. This is a look he has never seen on anyone's body!

He looked down at the hundreds of scarred clansmen under his feet, these were the elites of the demon wolf clan. He couldn't help but sigh, said nothing, flew back to the side of the clansmen, hugged his fists towards the sky, and turned away with the clansmen.

The white bone tentacles in the sky did not stop these demon wolves from leaving, and it seemed that at this moment, all the white bone tentacles had eyes, and they looked at Long Yunzhou in unison.

Xiao Leng didn't mean to stop it, just sat quietly on the boulder, looking at Long Yunzhou with interest.

"What a kind and righteous person, let go of your friends, do you want to die here in peace?" Xiao Leng smiled.

Long Yunzhou snorted coldly: "Compared to your ruthlessness and unrighteousness, or to Mei Ruoyu's ruthlessness." You're welcome, I'm so much better than you. ”

Xiao Leng's smile immediately froze on his face, and there seemed to be a flash of pain in his eyes: "That stupid woman, that stupid woman............" He kept muttering, and the pain in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

After a short silence, Xiao Leng raised his head again, and the pain in his eyes had disappeared. He shook his head slightly, as if he was really ruthless to the end.

"I have my great mission, and I live for it. What does it matter if I give up everything I have, and Ruoyu is not dead. He patted his chest: "She, always with me." ”

Xiao Leng devoured Mei Ruoyu's heart, which Long Yunzhou saw with his own eyes. Looking at the smile on the corner of his mouth at this moment, Long Yunzhou couldn't help but gasp, and secretly scolded this person in his heart for being really a madman.

Xiao Leng sighed: "You and I are just chess pieces, and we can't escape this fate after all." It's useless to talk more, Murong Leng, catch him. ”

Xiao Leng said lazily, and Murong sneered gloomily. There was a strange strangeness in his eyes, so thick that it could hardly be dissolved. This made Long Yunzhou very strange, how did Murong Leng, who had always not even paid attention to those great supernatural cultivators of the demon clan, be accepted by Xiao Leng for his own use.

"Boy, meet again!" Murong Leng's eyes flashed with fierceness: "Remember, I used to want to drink your blood! After using your sacrifice later, this wish will become a reality." ”

He laughed, his body turned into a red light, and in a blink of an eye, he came to two feet in front of Long Yunzhou, and it was incredibly fast.

If it was before, even if it was the time when Long Yunzhou had just stepped into the Fantasy Wonderland. Seeing Murong Leng's strange speed would inevitably be taken aback, and he didn't even have any power to parry. You must know that Murong Leng's divine method is not much slower than the Shadow Escape Technique, and he can catch up with the speed of the Shadow Escape Technique with his own cultivation alone, what a terrifying thing it is.

But now, in his body, there is the majestic power that the dragon soul has temporarily lent him. At this moment, he is no longer an ordinary Phantom Immortal Realm monk, but has the ability to fight with the Phantom Saint Realm Great Divine Power Monk.

As soon as Murong Leng got closer, a punch slammed into Long Yunzhou's chest. This punch seems to be hard, but it is actually very feminine. Long Yunzhou could feel an extremely strong suction force in his fist, and if he was hit, the essence and blood of his whole body would inevitably flow backwards.

Long Yunzhou does not dodge or dodge, if he wants to defeat this Murong Leng, he must be fast, and he must have the momentum of thunder. The Eight Extremes Thunder Fist was used to the extreme, and it exploded to the third level in an instant.

Boom, the sky seemed to explode. More than thirty bolts of lightning as thick as five people hugging a big tree fell from the sky, and the target was directly at Murong Leng.

But before Murong Leng could speak in surprise, a blue light suddenly flashed in front of him. Even with his kind of cultivation, he couldn't help but be shocked, and six roaring thunder dragons rushed out of Long Yunzhou's fists in no particular order, roaring towards him.

The speed was too fast, and Long Yunzhou's speed didn't have to be half a point slower than Murong Leng. If you give up at this moment and turn around and flee, your back will be hit by the opponent, and you may be hit by lightning and there will be no ashes left.

But if he and Long Yunzhou collided together, the six thunder dragons would be forgotten, and Murong Leng would be able to carry it. But the more than thirty thick lightning bolts in the sky made him feel frightened.

Advancing is also death, retreating is also death, Murong was cold-hearted, and the power in his fist was pushed to the extreme. After he was subdued by Xiao Leng, his heart was no longer as cautious as in the past, but with a trace of fierceness in his heart.

"Since you want to fight, then I will fight with you to the end. Murong Leng roared, did not retreat, but advanced, his body was like a red lightning, and he rushed towards Long Yunzhou fiercely.

His body was swallowed by six thunder dragons almost instantly, and blue lightning roamed over his red robe, and even his eyes had blue electric lights flashing, which looked very strange.

Bang, bang, bang! Six muffled sounds in a row burst out in Murong Leng's body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood at the sky fiercely. The red blood strangely formed a blood curtain in the air, and it blocked the figure before more than thirty heavenly lightning strikes.

Boom Boom Boom ......... A series of explosions rang out, and Murong Leng's body shook wildly. On the one hand, he had to resist the fierce power from Long Yunzhou's body, and on the other hand, he had to withstand the powerful power from the heavenly thunder.

After the thirtieth heavenly thunder slammed on the blood curtain, it made today's explosion. The blood curtain finally collapsed, and Murong Leng's body flew backwards rapidly, and a large mouthful of blood was spurted out by him again, strangely forming a huge blood curtain in front of him again.

The rest of the heavenly thunder all smashed on the blood curtain, and while the blood curtain was blown to pieces, the heavenly thunder slowly dissipated.

Murong Leng's body almost flew upside down before stopping, his originally ruddy face was pale, and there was faintly thunder and lightning flashing in his eyes. His body was more like he was paralyzed, and he felt like he had been hit by lightning when he moved.

"Your cultivation is ...... It's not an illusory fairyland!" Murong stared at Long Yunzhou coldly, and the hatred in his eyes became even stronger.

Long Yunzhou's body also shook, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Although the dragon soul temporarily lent him a powerful strength, his cultivation instantly increased to the strength equivalent to the middle stage of the Phantom Saint Realm.

But this Murong Leng is really too strong, and his cultivation is also in the middle stage of the Illusory Saint Realm. In addition to injuring the enemy, he couldn't help but receive a great backlash.

He snorted coldly and didn't speak, just slowly adjusted his breath, and his eyes swept to Xiao Leng, who was sitting motionless on a huge stone from time to time.

Long Yunzhou could already perceive that Murong Leng was just a small character, and compared to Xiao Leng, who had not made any moves, he could be regarded as a leader at most. Moreover, there were countless white bone tentacles around, and with the existence of these terrible things alone, it was impossible for him to kill Xiao Leng today.

Thinking of this, he already had an idea in his heart. Leng looked at Murong Leng coldly and said nothing.

Xiao Leng in the distance suddenly laughed: "Yes, it's really good, you can actually use the Spirit Sealing Technique to temporarily strengthen your Yuan Shen and Soul, so that your cultivation can improve by leaps and bounds." Yuan Long is worthy of being one of the ancient dragon gods, even if he only has half of the dragon soul, he is so powerful. ”

Long Yunzhou chuckled in his heart, he didn't know that the original name of the dragon soul was called Yuanlong. But this Xiao Leng just glanced at him and Murong Leng, and he was able to accurately tell the secret of him and the dragon soul, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Xiao Leng smiled and waved his hand casually: "Murong Leng, you alone are not his opponent." Through the soul sealing technique performed by Yuanlong, one of the ancient dragon gods, how can you fight it. ”

Murong Leng nodded respectfully, but in his gaze at Long Yunzhou, the ruthlessness was even worse.

Xiao Leng looked at Long Yunzhou and said slowly: "Since this is the case, I will introduce you to an old friend." I have just finished refining this person a few days ago, just in time, so that you have a chance to meet. ”

Long Yunzhou was stunned, thinking about who Xiao Leng was going to summon this time. I saw Xiao Leng wave his hand, and behind him, a figure covered with light water vapor slowly floated up.

It was as if the person was wrapped in water vapor, or that he was part of it. Dressed in a light blue water-patterned outfit with a bronze mask on his face, he couldn't see his face clearly.

But as soon as this person appeared, Long Yunzhou exclaimed: "Leng Hong!"

Leng Hong's eyes were confused, and he didn't seem to know Long Yunzhou at all.

Xiao Leng laughed: "How about it, let you meet your old friends, are you happy?"

Leng Hong has always been a mysterious existence, he is Xingyue's personal servant, and he has always hidden in the shadows to protect Xingyue. But since the star and moon entered the Thousand Wood Spirit Mountain, Leng Hong seemed to have evaporated from this world, and there was no news at all.

Long Yunzhou didn't expect that when he almost forgot about this person, he would actually appear here, and he would become Xiao Leng's servant.

"What the hell did you do to him?" Long Yunzhou yelled, blood coming out of his eyes.

He didn't have any good feelings for this Leng Hong, on the contrary, when he thought of Leng Hong's indifference to him at the beginning, he still felt a little disgusted in his heart.

The reason why I am so excited is because this person is Xingyue's servant. This person is loyal, no matter what danger there is, even if he risks his life, he must protect Xingyue. Love the house and Wu, especially the stars and the moon are no longer in this world. Anyone who has something to do with Xingyue is the person he cares about.

Xiao Leng smiled: "I didn't do anything, on the contrary, I also gave him a great creation." Since you miss your old friend so much, let him have fun with you. ”

A snap of his fingers gently echoed in Leng Hong's ears, and the eyes in the mask suddenly lit up.