The steps of the three Zhan Zun were very fast, and Leng Xinghe had just finished arranging the affairs of those secret guards and spies, and was about to wait for the Shang Clan's first funds to arrive and start recruiting troops and horses.

Bai Qi, who had been training soldiers in the barracks all along, suddenly appeared in front of Leng Xinghe.

Bai Qi looked at Leng Xing River with a serious face:

"Lord, I sensed three breaths with murderous intent coming straight towards my Sanshan City. ”

"Hmm, what is Xiuwei?"

Leng Xinghe, who was looking at a copy of the "History of the Xuanjie Continent", frowned when he heard this, and asked.

"Back to the lord, the people who came are the three Zhanzun powerhouses. ”

At this time, Dian Wei, who had been cultivating in the courtyard, also carried the pair of iron halberds on his back, came to Leng Xinghe, and spoke.

"Hiss~"

Leng Xinghe, who was still a little unimpressed, was shocked when he heard this, three Zhan Zun, which force is this?

There is such a large amount of money, this number is beyond the range of what he can accept.

When Leng Xinghe asked again, Sandao and its fierce momentum came from the side, and then a voice like thunder resounded throughout Sanshan County:

"The old man heard that the young valley master of the Demon Spirit Valley was killed by a state priest named Leng Xinghe, so today (rì) came to see who was so bold that he dared to provoke the Demon Spirit Valley. ”

And it was Shang Ling who said this, and there was a little bit of watching a play in his words.

For this, the evil brothers didn't hear it, because in their minds, the other party was right, that's what it meant, and it was just bold to dare to provoke my Demon Spirit Valley.

When Leng Xinghe heard this, he frowned, and said coldly:

"If it weren't for his evil Wenxuan who came to provoke me first, how could Ben have killed him?"

"Haha, it's really a shame, even if the young valley master provokes you, what's the matter?

If a lowly person like you dares to commit a crime and harm the young valley master, it is really an unforgivable sin.

Today (rì), let the people of this city be buried with the lord of the Shaogu Valley, so as to relieve the anger of my Demon Spirit Valley!"

Leng Xinghe's words smiled at the evil luck.

A concubine of the Leng family who has long perished, he actually dares to speak out, the young valley lord provoked him, and then killed the young valley master, I really don't know how his brain grows.

Don't be that the Leng family is gone now, even if it is still there, it will definitely not be able to withstand the anger of his Demon Spirit Valley.

Leng Xinghe looked at the three old men who appeared in the sky above the city, his brows were furrowed, the three Zhanzun were a little difficult to do, it seemed that this time, the wallet he had just bulged up was going to deflat.

"This is too rampant!"

Bai Qi, who had never spoken, fell into his voice, and the Dingqin Sword in his hand had already stabbed out, and a sword qi stabbed at the evil Xingyun with great speed.

I only heard a loud sound of "唰~" come out, and a long sword with a blue glow (shēn) directly resisted the sword qi of Bai Qi and split it apart.

Seeing this, Bai raised his eyebrows and looked at Shang Ling, who made a move.

He didn't expect that there would be someone who could block his Dingqin First Sword, and to be able to do this, without thousands of years of cultivation, it would be impossible.

Seeing Bai Qi's gaze looking at him, Shang Ling, who had just made a move, didn't know why, and a feeling of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

At the same time, he also stared at Bai Qi who took out the sword, this person gave him the feeling that he was by no means weaker than him!

Unlike Shang Ling's solemn face, he was already shocked into a cold sweat.

If it hadn't been for Shang Ling's rescue at the critical moment just now, I'm afraid he would have gone to see the young valley master at this time.

He didn't expect that with the sword qi just now, he actually had a feeling that he couldn't hide.

This kind of feeling, except for the one that I have felt on my own ancestor evil peng's (shēn).

He didn't feel this way when facing anyone, even when he was facing Shang Ling.

But now, such a character is right in front of his eyes, and in the face of this person, I am afraid that the three of them need to work together to get into school

Because he clearly knows that his younger brother Xie Xingfa is the same as him, don't look at the same Zhanzun, but the gap with an old Zhanzun like Shang Ling is still very big.

This can be seen from the fact that Shang Ling was able to save himself from the other party's sword just now.

Thinking of this, Xie Xingyun looked at his younger brother next to him (shēn) and said:

"Xingfa, this time you and I also have to help Shang Ling, otherwise just relying on him to spare words, the odds of winning are not good. ”

"Well, don't worry, big brother, I understand this, and we'll go together in a while. ”

At this time, Bai Qi observed Shang Ling for a while, and then spoke:

"Lord, the remaining two Zhan Zun are not to worry, only the old man with white hair and white eyebrows is a little troublesome.

The strength is not enough to shake the other party, at most it will be a draw, and this person still needs to be handed over to General Dian Wei."

"What do you think?"

Bai Qi's suggestion made Leng Xinghe stunned, but he didn't expect Bai Qi to say that he could only draw with the other party, it seems that the strength of the white-eyed old man is a little too strong.

"Back to the lord, there is no problem with the last general, this person may be profound, but he is by no means the opponent of the last general. ”

As soon as Dian Wei heard Leng Xinghe ask about himself, he replied directly.

"Okay, in that case, if there is a fight for a while, the old man with white eyebrows will be handed over to you, and the old man who was shocked by Bai Qi just now will be handed over to him, and as for the other person, just hand it over to the general. ”

As soon as Leng Xinghe's words fell, two people came from outside the hall, and these two people were Guan Yuxuan and Shang Xiang.

When the second daughter heard that Leng Xinghe was going to go on in person, she was shocked, and at the same time scolded secretly, she didn't bring such a thing if she was in a hurry to die, right?

Guan Yuxuan stepped forward and grabbed Leng Xinghe's hand and said:

"Xinghe, what are you, if you cultivate like this to the old man, I'm afraid you will..."

At this point, Guan Yuxuan did not continue, because she was afraid of hurting Leng Xinghe's face.

"Yes, Xinghe, you can pass on Guo Jiajun and Xun Yu to them, they should find a way to deal with the other old man.

Oh, yes, that white-eyed old man is the ancestor of my Shang clan, and as for the other two, they should be the two elders of the rumored Demon Spirit Valley. ”

Shang Xiang also came to the side of the Leng Xing River (shēn) at this time and spoke.

"Hmm, how do you know they're the elders of Demon Spirit Valley?"

"Xinghe, because the valley master of the Demon Spirit Valley, Xiang'er has seen it, and they don't look like this.

Judging by their age, they are not the ancestors of Demon Spirit Valley, plus their faces are somewhat similar, they can only be the two brothers and elders in the rumored Demon Spirit Valley. ”

Shang Xiang heard this and opened his mouth to explain.

"I see, that~"

Before Leng Xinghe could continue to ask anything, a bunch of people rushed in after these three people (shēn).

Among them, there are Shang Shun, the patriarch of the Shang clan, Shang Dai, the second uncle of Shang Xiang, and Shang Xing, the protector of the Shang family, these three people.

As for the other dozens of people, there are Uncle Zhong who appeared last time, as well as a few unfamiliar faces, and more than a dozen old men with wooden faces.

If nothing else, it seems that these old men with blank faces should also be blood spirit puppets.

Leng Xinghe saw the other party's posture, and his heart moved, this battle is a bit big, I'm afraid he needs to be dispatched all.

But he is not afraid at all, and now (rì), he is cold and has grown up.