Chen Zhixuan knew that with Zhuge Ang's strength, he could easily deal with Leng Xu, so he didn't stay here anymore, flew away, and threw down a sentence when he left: "I'll go to find Jinguan and the Ink Bone Sword, you can do it yourself!" And Liu Wanwan also felt that he was a little redundant here, so he left with Chen Zhixuan.

Zhuge Ang watched the two of them throw himself down like this, and spit out unhappily: "I really have no conscience!" Because of this displeasure and unhappiness, the force of his attack also increased, and a blow hit Leng Xu's chest, shocking Leng Xu a few steps back, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The strength of the second son of Xianmen should not be underestimated. Leng Xu thought so in his heart, knowing that he was not their opponent. If he could completely master the Firmament Technique of Blood Convulsion, he might be able to make a tie, but unfortunately he had cultivated for five hundred years, and he had only penetrated the sixth layer, so now, he had self-knowledge.

Since you can't beat it, you can only escape.

Leng Xu has always understood this truth, and he doesn't feel that there is anything shameful about this kind of practice of running away if he can't beat it, so he quickly thought in his heart how to successfully escape under Zhuge Ang's fierce offensive.

And Zhuge Ang now just wants to end the fight as soon as possible, and then keep up with Chen Zhixuan and them, so every move is straightforward and not ambiguous at all. But just as his fierce blow was about to hit him, Lin Chuan yelled at him: "Slow!"

When Zhuge Ang heard this shout, he stopped suspiciously, and then looked at Lin Chuan and said puzzledly: "What are you doing?"

"It's not a plea!" Lin Chuan said, walked up to Zhuge Ang, and whispered in his ear: "Don't you want to know why he appeared in the Imperial City?

Lin Chuan's words successfully aroused Zhuge Ang's curiosity, so he nodded, seemed to agree with Lin Chuan's proposal, and then put away the "useless" sword, stood the sword behind him, and then walked slowly towards Leng Xu, who was covering his chest over there, and Lin Chuan followed closely behind.

Leng Xu didn't know the situation, but when he saw Zhuge Ang and Lin Chuan walking towards him, he felt bad in his heart, so he kept retreating, cautious with every step, for fear that if he made a mistake, Zhuge Ang and they would see a clue.

However, since he was injured, he didn't dare to make much movement at all, and he had to save some strength enough to support his escape, so now he could only retreat slowly.

However, in the face of Zhuge Ang and Lin Chuan's pressing step by step, when he retreated to a cliff, he had almost reached the point where he had no way back.

When he saw Leng Xu standing on the edge of the cliff and crumbling, Lin Chuan let out cruel words: "Leng Xu, where are you going to escape? Or obediently tie your hands and go back to the Mixed Yuan Cave with me to honestly explain the purpose of your trip! If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why be afraid?"

Zhuge Ang felt that it was wrong when he heard Lin Chuan's words, so he corrected him: "It's all like this, there are no ghosts, you said this as if you had wronged him!"

In the face of Zhuge Ang's correction, Lin Chuan turned his head and glanced at him impatiently, and then said angrily: "This is a matter of my demon world, you don't interfere!"

Zhuge Ang "cut", then rolled his eyes, too lazy to deal with Lin Chuan.

Leng Xu stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the depths of the cliff, the clouds and mist were filled, and he couldn't distinguish the height, but judging from the cold air rushing up from the bottom of the cliff, this cliff would not be too low, if he jumped down, I was afraid that he would end up in pieces.

Lin Chuan saw that Leng Xu ignored his words, so he said again: "Could it be that you still want to escape in this desperate situation?" Or are you going to jump?"

In the face of Lin Chuan's continued provocation, Leng Xu suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Chuan and Zhuge Ang, and then said, "You're right!" After speaking, he jumped and disappeared in front of Lin Chuan and Zhuge Ang in an instant. Zhuge Angfei stepped forward and wanted to catch Leng Xu, but he pounced, so he immediately summoned the "useless" sword, and the sword flew towards the bottom of the cliff.

The bottom of the cliff is full of clouds and mist, and it is impossible to see clearly, and the bottom of this cliff is bottomless, Zhuge Ang Yujian has been flying for a long time, but there is no trace of Leng Xu, and in desperation, he can only return to the edge of the cliff again.

When Lin Chuan saw him coming up, he hurriedly asked, "What about people?"

Zhuge Ang helplessly spread his hands: "Ran away!"

"How is it possible!" Lin Chuan was obviously incredulous, walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down carefully, and said: "He is injured, you can't catch up with him, you won't let him go on purpose!"

In the face of Lin Chuan's questioning, Zhuge Ang's violent temper was instantly ignited, and he scolded: "Lin Heigou, you have to think before you say this, don't slander it!"

Lin Chuan realized that he had said too much, so he hurriedly apologized: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was too anxious to inevitably say the wrong thing, you adults don't remember villains, don't mind, don't mind!"

Seeing that Lin Chuan was so sincere, and Leng Xu had escaped from them, in this case, it was impossible for Zhuge Ang to continue to reason with him, so he got down to business and asked, "What are you going to do now?"

Lin Chuan saw that he didn't continue to be angry, so he thought for a while and said, "His purpose is the Ink Bone Sword, so even if he escapes, sooner or later he will join Zuo Zhen, so let's find Zuo Zhen first!"

"Who is Zuozhen?"

"One of the guardians of the Shadow Ghost Sect, Leng Xu's henchman!" Lin Chuan explained.

"Leng Xu is the one just now?" Zhuge Ang continued to ask.

Lin Chuan nodded: "Yes." Haven't you seen the people who have been with you before, you don't have an impression?"

Hearing Lin Chuan say this, Zhuge Ang recalled for a moment, and then suddenly understood, "Are you talking about the white and tender little dot who used to follow the blood convulsions?"

"Looks like you remember!"

"I'll just say that I'm a little familiar with his scar, it turns out to be him! In this way, I also have a part in his scar!" Zhuge Ang couldn't help but say, "However, that kid has become so powerful, it seems that in the past five hundred years, there has been no less practice!"

"What are you talking about?" Lin Chuan didn't know what was in Zhuge Ang's words, so he showed a look of doubt and curiosity.

Zhuge Ang then explained: "You also know, in the past, blood convulsions and Si Chentian have always been wrong, once, that kid was bumped into by Si Chentian when he committed an accident in the human world just now, Si Chentian originally wanted to educate this kid, but the blood convulsions were so anxious to protect the calves, he had a fight with Si Chentian, that kid accidentally rushed into the chaotic fight at that time, and accidentally scratched his white and tender face, and then left such a scar, and then this injury, even if it was a lesson to him, the matter was settled!" At that time, Si Chentian didn't bring a sword, and he used my sword, so I also have a share in his scar!"

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