Chapter 215: What About Patience?

The lighter Leng Dao's voice is, the more unreal the masters of the older generation, such as Hulun Victory and Fenghua, feel.

With their strength, they naturally did not fail to hear a word, but... What kind of ability does this young man who emerged from under the desert have to say in front of many masters that he will kill Hulun first and then kill Fenghua?

Besides, it is normal to wipe out Hulun's complete victory, after all, after the appearance of the cold road, it is destined to be a situation of death and life with Hulun's complete victory.

But because a map gave Fenghua such a killing order, should it be said that the map to go to the One Sword Sect was important, or did this young man not care about what was good and what was evil at all?

However, just when Hulun was completely full of murderous intent, and even Feng Hua was holding the Heavenly Wind Sword tightly in his hand, intending to make a move for the death of their Xuanfeng Dynasty soldiers and the anger of the cold path threatened him, the Yin Yang Martial Source that suddenly swept through the desert should have made thousands of people take a cold breath.

Under the shroud of pure black and white yin and yang martial arts, the dazzling scorching sun above the sky was completely hidden by the snow at this moment, and all that greeted their eyes was the darkness that seemed to be a void space and the brilliant white light that could hardly be seen with five fingers.

In the center of the dark inch and the extreme white mang, the blood scab young man whose numb eyes had not eased up until now exploded, but it was this momentum that made the martial arts master who had seen the cold path here before even staggered.

It's only been a year, and the cold road that looks like a savage is no longer the strength of the peak of Liangyi Huangpin... It's the first time to enter the Liangyi Heavenly Product.

The pinnacle of yellow products, the first to enter the heavenly products?

Nearly three major levels of martial arts realm have been improved, how can Leng Dao be completed in one year?

"It's not broken, it's not standing, but this Heavenly Daoist is too terrifying to ascend. ”

Sensing the momentum of the youth, the others were just frightened, but the black old man who had fought before was in a trance with Zhang Sanxian, the ancestor of the Tianqing Dynasty.

They finally understood that the fire and earth sources of this desert were inexplicably missing seven or eight layers, and they were all used by the cold channel to advance and devour.

But Rao is like this, they still can't figure it out, ordinary martial arts masters will grin and laugh for a few days immediately after breaking through and immediately advancing to the next level, how can it become a leap improvement on Leng Dao's body?

And Leng Dao's state of mind can be so stable.

They don't understand, they don't need to understand,

When he left the Tianyue Dynasty, the only time Leng Dao crossed the realm by a large margin was when he fought with Huo Shang, the half-hung son of the Fire Dynasty, and after the battle, he was promoted from the Sixiang Heavenly Product to the peak of the Liangyi Yellow Product. But that time Leng Dao also made himself a whole person, not a ghost or a ghost, and half a foot wandered on the Nai He Bridge for an unknown amount of time before he came out of the ghost gate, to put it bluntly, it seems to have a span, but it is also reasonable.

It's just that this time, it was no coincidence that the world of mind reappeared. With the back of the white robe that is the same as the voice of the cold road, the cold road is considered a coincidence, and after waking up, he has the strength of the two heavenly products.

It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, he has a cultivation talent that is thousands of miles away, but compared to the One Sword Sect that has a master of the Infinite Realm, what is his little strength?

"II."

Thinking of the One Sword Sect, the Yin and Yang Martial Sources around the young man exuded a killing intent to the extreme. Everyone saw that the domineering martial arts that spread out were surging wildly, and in a short moment, the pure white inch disappeared, and at this time, what was above the sky was a dark sphere with a diameter of 100 meters.

"The sun shines on the candle~"

Seeing the black ball that could no longer be unpretentious, and even the killing intent that Leng Dao had previously diffused after the black ball appeared was gradually converging, but what happened here a year ago was still fresh in their memory.

I think that at the beginning, even the Demon King Qilin's Heaven and Earth Demon Beast was cold to the sun candle that looked like a thing, a beast but not a beast, and was willing to fight with the cold path that fused the soul power of the Wind Void Ancestor, and was unwilling to take a step closer to this thing.

Moreover, at that time, Leng Dao was only the peak of Liangyi Huangpin, and now it is such a strength.

"Hulun Daoyou, my two brothers only take half of the honorarium, and they can't fight the last battle if they come out coldly, so this is the end of our agreement. ”

"Leng Dao Xiaoyou, the previous battle between my brother and the Daoist friend invited by the Xuanfeng Dynasty was also due to duty, and now you have a grudge, and the two of us will never interfere again. ”

A hundred meters behind Hulun's victory, he saw Leng Dao retreating towards the sun candle step by step. If it is a sensitivity to threats to life and death, the black and white elders who go south and north are definitely stronger than Fenghua and others. The aura on Leng Daoming's face was not as good as theirs, but the more they looked at Leng Dao's figure, especially the young man's eyes that were like human life, which really made them shudder.

It doesn't hurt to lose some face, they were chased and killed all the way by the Yuzong in the Rain Dynasty back then, and they have long forgotten about the face, and it is the real truth that they can survive.

Thinking of this, the two elders of black and white didn't talk nonsense after they gave up their hands to Leng Dao, and the two of them looked at each other and retreated a thousand meters, even farther than those Li people.

"Is this kid crazy?"

At this time, Leng Dao looked at Fenghua's gaze numb and cold, and the more Jin Jiuyou and Yi Xin Soul on the other side didn't understand a thing.

A year ago, when they saw Leng Dao here, they found that the young man was not a ruthless person who would kill at will, and it was reasonable for Fenghua to have angry and murderous intent towards Leng Dao, after all, Leng Dao was the indirect culprit of Xuanfeng King's Biansai Gate being broken by the Hulun Dynasty.

What's the matter? Just because Fenghua didn't agree to Leng Dao to get that map?

If this is the case, the urine nature of this Heavenly Daoist is not ordinary.

"It's because of the disappearance of the nine-tailed heavenly fox next to him, and the departure of that divine beast is very likely to be related to the One Sword Sect, after all, the five people left behind at the beginning were only three people from the One Sword Sect and this one person and one fox. ”

"Leng Dao seems to just want to get the map and leave quickly, as for the detailed map marked with the One Sword Sect, I'm afraid it is only available in Wind Valley. ”

In the distance, the baby-faced Jin Wu, who was standing next to Jin Jiuyou, guessed.

"Just to use the map to find that beast?"

Jin Wu's words fell, and Jin Jiuyou frowned strangely.

"Otherwise, I can't figure out what the reason is. ”

Jin Wu spread his hands, and after speaking, he waved his hand at the large army of the Dynasty of Light, and hundreds of people retreated back a thousand meters together.

Not to mention whether Fenghua will agree to Leng Dao's request, but this guy and Hulun will win the immortal battle is a foregone conclusion, and it is better for them to stay away.

The Dynasty of Light retreated for thousands of meters, and the Beimu Dynasty and those people in the rivers and lakes of the Xuanfeng Dynasty and the ordinary people were even more so, and even the two old friends invited by Fenghua slowly retreated in shaking their heads and sighing.

Now this situation seems to have little to do with the fate of the two dynasties, and it is no longer intentional to mix in, but in this way, it will leave hundreds of people from Fenghua and other Fenggu and Xuanfeng royal families on the spot,

The three parties faintly confronted each other, and the cold channel was less than ten meters away from the sun candlelight, on the other hand, Hulun won the same turbulent gold desolation in his body after the cold channel condensed the sun candlelight.

An illusory golden curved bow above Hulun's head slowly condensed, and he saw that this old guy had all the golden desolate qi into the golden curved bow.

Now that he has won Hulun, he can't care about the words of the two elders of black and white to terminate the agreement, let alone pay attention to the unfortunate fate of the two dynasties. Even if Fenghua didn't agree to Leng Dao today, this guy's answer was to kill himself first and then kill Fenghua.

He wants to see how a stinky boy with two heavenly qualities can kill himself?

"Grandpa, aren't you still decided?"

At the front of the crowd in Wind Valley, Feng Mo, who was standing beside Feng Hua, looked at the cold road with murderous intent on his face in the distance, and turned his head and said.

"But who should be responsible for the dead soldiers of my Xuanfeng Dynasty, and who should recover the lost face of the dynasty?" Feng Mo fell, Fenghua's uncertain eyes looked at Leng Dao, and he still didn't mean to let go.

"One~"

"My Xuanfeng Dynasty promised、"

I don't know that the tension in the three parties has reached its peak, and the word 'one' in Leng Dao, who has already stepped into the body of the sun candle for half a step, only fell halfway, and Tsing Yi Feng Mo took a step forward abruptly, and replied to Leng Dao with his feet.

"Elder Taishang, now I would like you to go back to the Imperial City to get the most complete map. By the way, by the way, I picked up two more white robes suitable for cold wear. ”

Feng Mo stared at Leng Dao for a while, ignoring Feng Hua's changing face, and said to Elder Taishang of Wind Valley.

"Mo'er, you..."

Feng Silent didn't expect that his son would disobey his father's order today, and his brows furrowed with dissatisfaction.

"Grandpa, can't you see it? Leng Dao paid one million gold taels to the families of the soldiers who suffered in the Xuanfeng Dynasty, he can afford these secular people but dare to threaten you, how do you think he has ever taken Fenggu and the Xuanfeng royal family in his eyes?"

"Windy Valley and the royal family can't afford to toss right now. ”

Facing Fenghua, Feng Mo said in a deep voice.

"I really hope that old thing in the First Sword Sect has half of your Feng Mo judging the situation!"

"Remember, I will give you only one hour. ”

Feng Mo responded to this matter, a trace of panic crossed Leng Dao's eyes, and after the indifferent voice spread, the bloody scab figure was completely submerged in the body of the sun candle.

...

Hulun and Leng Dao completely entered a state of battle in less than twenty breaths, and were counted down by their own grandson, Fenghua's old face was bitter, and finally waved his hand at Elder Taishang in the valley, probably meaning to act according to what Feng Mo said.

After living for hundreds of years, how can he not know whether what his grandson said is right or wrong, but how can he not be put on the table by a cold word now?

For the sake of the face of the Xuanfeng Dynasty, or for the sake of those dead soldiers, he Fenghua also wanted to vent his anger at being threatened by Leng Dao before.

Leng Dao has the ability to erase Hulun's complete victory, but he will not have much strength to fight again at that time. At that time, he was still worried that Leng Dao's erasure of Hulun's victory would be a good thing for the Xuanfeng Dynasty, but it was also a good thing to teach the juniors who didn't know how to understand etiquette.

But Sun Zi Fengmo is very jealous of Leng Dao, if he is stubborn, it will be a little obvious, and it will inevitably make people make fun of them Fenggu. If Jin Jiuyou's old guys rumored that he would take revenge again, the backbone of his coffin would be cold in the future.

Fortunately, Leng Dao can erase the situation that Hulun is happy to see, if Leng Dao is erased by Hulun's victory, then with the help of Hulun's victory and breath loss, he will kill the old guy in one fell swoop and solve the crisis of the Xuanfeng Dynasty.

One situation is not a loss, and the other is a big profit, and he is silent after thinking about it a little.

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And when Fenghua retreated with the Wind Valley, the golden ticket scroll that he had previously knocked down was sucked into his hand by his grandson Fengmo.

"When did I get so cold in Wind Valley?"

Seeing this, Fenghua's face sank.

After Leng Dao appeared, Sun Er also wanted to kill this guy to vent the hatred in the heart of the dynasty, but later Sun Er found that he had thought wrong. ”

Feng Mo turned his head to look at the dark sphere in the middle of the desert.

"The transaction that Leng Dao proposed to Grandpa just now was carried out at the same time as handing over the golden ticket!" Feng Mo muttered.

At the same time, it shows that the cold channel did not threaten Fenghua's heart at the beginning, but from the moment the young man appeared under the desert, the numbness of the young man was at the critical point of the outbreak.

To put it bluntly, it was their Feng family who caught up, and it was their resentment against Leng Dao that overshadowed the young man's desire to express some kindness, which finally caused this backfiring situation.

Alas, maybe there is no right or wrong in this matter, there really needs to be an explanation... Maybe it's because the divine beast behind the map of the One Sword Sect is too important to the cold path.

For her, where did he get his patience?