A black shadow in the air fell to the ground, splashing large chunks of dirt.

The other laughed wildly, chased him from the air to the ground in a thunderous manner, and slammed into the black shadow's body.

I only heard the loud sound of "boom", the smoke and dust were everywhere, the wind was raging around, and the people around the roll were staggered and unstable.

When the smoke cleared, Li Shanren stood proudly in front of the big pit, the surrounding land cracked and in a mess.

Leng Yun'er saw that it was her grandfather who fell, and exclaimed: "Grandpa!"

pushed Xue Buyu away, wanting to run to the edge of the pit to see Leng Cangshi's injury.

Xue Buyu grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't go over, it's dangerous!"

Leng Yun'er's wrist was forced, wanting to shake off Xue Buyu, and cried: "Let go of me, I'm going to see grandpa!"

Xue Buyu was worried about the old man in his heart, but he was entrusted by people and loyal to people, and he had to be responsible for Leng Yun'er's safety.

He hugged Leng Yun'er into his arms and let her cry and scold, unmoved.

His arms were firmly clenched, and his spiritual sense spread out, feeling Leng Cangshi's injury.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and said to Leng Yun'er, who was crying in his arms: "Don't be afraid, your grandfather just suffered a little skin injury, and it's fine!"

After Leng Yun'er listened, she blinked her big watery eyes and looked at him with disbelief on her face.

Before she could ask, Leng Cangshi's loud laughter came from the big pit in the distance.

The smile of the Li family's disciple froze on his face, his face was full of incredulity, he was beaten like this, and he could still laugh out loud?

The people in Lengjiazhuang were stunned for a moment, oops, the old man was still laughing, listening to the sound was still alive, and he was overjoyed.

Leng Cang's gray face was dirty, and his coarse cloth clothes had become tattered, but he was still smiling.

There was a blazing fire in his eyes, a big grin, and his teeth were a little black, but they were neat.

The weird eyes, weird face, and weird laughter made his whole person weird.

The terrible wind swept the leaves and dust all over the sky, and the people on the battlefield looked at him with a fascination, and their hearts were a little weak.

A fire had already broken out in the houses not far away, and the wind fueled the fire, and the fire used the wind to shine on the corpses and blood stains all over the ground.

The entire Lengjiazhuang has become a Shura field in the world tonight.

Li Shanren was not intimidated by Leng Cangshi's strange state, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice: "So make a mistake." ”

The long demon-like figure kept swaying with the beating of the firelight, and Leng Cangshi suddenly stopped the inhumane laughter, and stood quietly in front of the firelight, looking at Li Shanren coldly.

His head suddenly swayed slightly, and the sound of a "crackling" spine sensation made the silence of the night even more terrifying.

A breath slowly came out of his mouth, his legs were slightly bent, his feet were in a figure-out, one hand pointed at Li Shanren, and the other hand tickled his back, like a monkey.

Li Shanren still looked at him coldly, his robe was rustling by the wind, but his body did not move at all, and the momentum around his body also climbed to the peak, like a green pine standing proudly on a cliff.

Leng Cangshi shouted violently, opened his arms, and threw himself into the air towards Li Shanren.

Li Shanren's eyes were solemn, looking at the cold cangshi roaring in the sky, the claw shadows were heavy, flying all over the sky, and he couldn't see where he was going to attack.

Shaking slightly, the sleeves of the robe were opened, with the right foot as the axis, a large circle was drawn along the ground, and the spiritual power on the palms was condensed, and with a loud roar, he suddenly slapped his palms against the cold stone.

The hook-like five fingers arrived in the blink of an eye, and before he touched Li Shanren's palm, Leng Cangshi had already withdrawn his right hand, and his left paw was pushed towards Li Shanren's abdomen from the bottom up.

Li Shanren's dantian shrank, jumped backwards, and had retreated ten feet.

Leng Cangshi looked like a mad monkey at the moment, dancing and squeaking.

He saw Li Shanren running backwards, on all fours, and pounced forward like a beast, his body was like a ghost, running around Li Shanren.

The speed became faster and faster, and finally turned into a circle of afterimages, scratching at Li Shanren from time to time.

Although Li Shanren was on guard, he was still half a beat slower, and he kept being scratched by the other party's claws.

It didn't take long for him to be covered with injuries and exhausted, and there was no possibility of a counterattack.

Seeing that Leng Cangshi had the upper hand and completely overwhelmed Li Shanren in terms of momentum, the morale couldn't help but become vigorous again, and they all waved their blades in their hands and waved them at the Li family with a roar.

The Li family is just the opposite, although the fight on the battlefield has gained the absolute upper hand with the help of numerical superiority.

But at this moment, Li Shanren's defeat unintentionally poured a basin of cold water on their heads, and seeing that the Leng family was not afraid of death, like wild beasts, they suddenly felt a chill, and their hands and feet were half a beat slower.

For a while, the Li family screamed continuously, the number plummeted, and their morale fell to the extreme.

Leng Qiushan, who was watching from a distance in the wild, keenly smelled this fighter.

With a whistle in his mouth, he rushed into this Shura field with more than 20 good players and half a cup of tea.

Both sides of the decisive battle are exhausted, and with their tenacious will and a breath of blood, they are temporarily equal!

The new force of these twenty or so people is already a powerful person in the village, and when they saw the continuous tragic death of the Leng family, they were already angry.

As soon as he entered the battlefield, he was like a Shura ghost and god, and he killed the Li family when he saw it.

The methods are extremely cruel, and the movements are extremely fast, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, turning this place upside down.

The remnants of the Leng family's soldiers suddenly saw their own new force, and their morale was like adding fuel to the fire, blazing, screaming more happily, and their hands were much sharper than just now.

Although the Li family is a large number of people, they are all at the end of the crossbow.

The soldiers who were crazy by the Leng family kept harvesting their lives, fighting and retreating, and their hearts were flustered.

If it weren't for Li Shanren's usual ferocity, he would have fled in all directions.

Leng Lie became more and more courageous the more he fought, the whole person was like a sharp sword, sharp and unparalleled, and the sword flashed, and the opponent was sealed with a sword.

The cold wind is much more powerful and bloody than when it encounters Kui.

He desperately used his right shoulder to catch the opponent's hammer, and the giant hammer just touched his body, his shoulder blades shrank, fell down, and made a skillful effort, and the giant hammer broke away from his body and smashed to the ground.

At the same time, the purple spear with purple lightning lingering in his right hand pierced through the opponent's chest and came out through his body.

The man's joy at the hammer wound cold wind had not yet fully bloomed, so he stared at the spear in his chest incredulously.

His face was full of hideousness, staring fiercely at the cold wind, gritting his teeth and grabbing the handle of the gun with his hand, trying to pull it out.

But when the heart is broken, people can still live! If the heart is broken, there is only death!

He finally fell down slowly with an unwilling face, knelt in front of the cold wind, and deeply lowered his arrogant head.

He could never have imagined how he could have lost at the hands of a young man!

Leng Feng shook his arm, pulled out the spear and threw it aside, the spear fell to the ground with a bang, and the man closed his eyes tiredly and fell to the ground.

Leng Lie and Leng Yun'er looked at the cold wind lying on the ground, shouted in unison, their eyes were red, and they rushed to the side, sniffing, it's okay!

Leng Yun'er turned around and grabbed Xue Buyu behind her, tears were flying, and she said bitterly: "Brother Xue, save Brother Feng, save Brother Feng~"

Xue Buyu's face was calm and nodded.

The two hurriedly gave up their positions.

Xue Buyu used his spiritual power to probe Leng Feng's left shoulder, and found that the bones in his left shoulder had been shattered, and the blood had almost annihilated all his internal organs.

He stretched out a finger and poked Leng Feng's chest, only to hear a "poof", and a blood hole appeared in Leng Feng's chest.

Xue Buyu pulled out his fingers, and the blood in the cold wind chest sprayed out, dyeing Xue Buyu's face and clothes scarlet.