Chapter 218: The Path of the Sages is Lost
"Leng Xiaohan has 999 epic magic weapons~ The person who entered the secret realm of the Dragon Cave said that Leng Xiaohan not only took out the fairy crystal to others. When others spent two million spirit stones to buy a place from him, Leng Xiaohan bluntly said that there was no shortage of spirit stones.
Now you should understand how rich Leng Xiaohan is, right? Here I can guarantee one thing, kill Leng Xiaohan, and we will divide the spoils equally. ”
The disciples of the Immortal Sect came to their senses in an instant, at first everyone came just for the honor of the sect and the rewards of the sect, but at this time, everyone was for the resources on Leng Xiaohan's body.
"Come and come to the seven Yuanying Great Perfection monks and follow me to the restaurant to make an appointment, and the others will go to the destination to ambush first. If a sneak attack can kill Leng Xiaohan and the others, it would be even better. After speaking, Wang Feihuang took the seven Yuanying monks and flew towards Guangcheng.
opened the fan in his hand, and Leng Xiaohan fanned it very irritably. Leng Xiaohan refines Di Lecheng's fan, not because the quality of the fan is not good. It's because of the landscape painting on the fan, which makes Leng Xiaohan feel unsightly.
The fan is no longer yellow, but pure white. There are five big black characters written on the pure white fan, the world is not worth it!
This is the first time that Leng Xiaohan has taken out the fan after refining it, and it instantly attracted the attention of everyone around him. After muttering a few words repeatedly, everyone's eyes lit up, and their eyes were full of envy when they looked at Leng Xiaohan.
Only Ziyue pursed her mouth angrily, took out her fan and stuffed it into Leng Xiaohan's hand, Ziyue hugged Leng Xiaohan's arm and sprinkled coquettishly: "How can this be, I also want this kind of fun text fan." I don't want a fan of the Five Poison Diagram, it's not fun at all. ”
"You~" Reaching out and pinching Ziyue's face, Leng Xiaohan threw Ziyue's fan into the refining veil.
Soon Leng Xiaohan changed the fan and threw it to Ziyue, Leng Xiaohan waved his hand: "Okay!
Tianpeng and the others immediately surrounded Ziyue, obviously curious about what words were written on Ziyue's fan.
After Ziyue opened the fan, Zizhu read it out in a low voice: "Absolute sage path!?"
Frowning, Ziyue obviously didn't expect Leng Xiaohan to write a new sentence. After reading it twice, Ziyue laughed happily again. This sentence is obviously on par with the sentence that the world is not worth it.
The only difference is that the world is not worth being more forced and understandable. And the path of the sages is obviously more imposing, and it is also more profound.
Just as Leng Xiaohan was about to let a few people go back to the house, the group walked directly to the table. Feeling the other party's killing intent towards him, Leng Xiaohan laughed.
"Go out and fight!" The four words exited, Wang Feihuang and others released their momentum at the same time.
Nodding, Leng Xiaohan stood up: "I didn't expect that your Immortal Sect really issued a mission to kill me!?"
"You should be glad that our sect has not released it to the public. You should be glad that you have met us. Otherwise, I may not be able to live even this time... and died. In response to Leng Xiaohan, Wang Feihuang turned around and led the way.
"Beware of deception!" Tianpeng said to Leng Xiaohan.
didn't reply, Leng Xiaohan just smiled more happily.
Just when Leng Xiaohan and the others followed Wang Feihuang to the City of Light, outside the Light City Teleportation Array, two women noticed the mark on the corner of the wall. Glancing at each other, both of them saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Secretly erasing the mark, one person muttered suspiciously: "Is there an inn in Light City?"
"Idiot, there is no inn and no restaurant, why don't we go to the biggest restaurant and have a look?" the other woman walked directly to the restaurant.
Looking at the beautiful City of Light, Leng Xiaohan was a little curious: "This City of Light is as big as the City of Light, right?
"You people don't know what makes the City of Light special! Every once in a while, the City of Light is automatically replenished with new ghosts, and the streets and terrain will change. Glancing at Leng Xiaohan with disdain, Wang Feihuang said angrily.
Stopping, Leng Xiaohan shook his head: "Why don't you just do it here? You called me here, don't you just want to kill me? There's no need to go so far!"
The true yuan in the body was transported, and Leng Xiaohan secretly sketched out the five-grade formation. The three-door five-grade formation is not built with the true element for a long time. But it's not very short, and it takes at least a cup of tea.
But Leng Xiaohan had already felt that behind the high wall fifty or sixty meters in front of him, there were many monks. There were a few people, Leng Xiaohan couldn't even feel the other party's cultivation.
If it was just like this, Leng Xiaohan would not have arranged the formation. The reason why Leng Xiaohan arranged the formation was that Leng Xiaohan felt the fluctuations of the formation there. It may be difficult for ordinary monks to notice, but for the array mage, it is simply a bright light in the dark night.
"Neither our identity nor your identity is suitable to fight here. If someone else finds out, no matter who dies, won't the murderer be immediately exposed?
For the convenience of the winners, it is safer for us to go to a remote place. What do you think? Of course, if you don't, then we're here. Wang Feihuang looked at Leng Xiaohan very seriously.
With a sigh in his heart, Leng Xiaohan felt that he had seen the actor-level acting skills: "If I hadn't noticed the formation, I might have really believed what you said~'
did not agree, nor refused, Leng Xiaohan pretended to be contemplative. Just when Wang Feihuang was impatient and ready to make a strong move, Leng Xiaohan nodded: "Okay, then you continue to lead the way!"
'The Poison Cloud Purple Miasma Array is almost ready to be built, and most of the Xuan Ying Fang Array has also been constructed. When the time comes, as soon as these two formations come out, I will see how you will die!'
Taking Leng Xiaohan and the others to the backyard of an abandoned martial arts hall, Wang Feihuang drew his sword and pointed at Leng Xiaohan: "Kill my disciple of the Old Sect, and dare to come to my Dingzhou? ”
Without waiting for the disciples of the Immortal Sect to open the arranged formation, Leng Xiaohan stretched out his right hand, and clusters of green clouds appeared above everyone's heads. When the disciples of the Immortal Sect were panicking, a trace of purple mist appeared.
"You guys, you're still young~ Don't you know that I'm a formation mage? I dare to do it without even investigating the strength of my opponent?
After chattering, Leng Xiaohan looked at the situation of the disciples of the Immortal Sect in the formation. With the appearance of the Poisonous Cloud Purple Miasma Array, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect were forced out. Leaning on each other, huddling together to resist the miasma and poisonous rain.
More than twenty people joined forces, and for a while, they really blocked the attack of the Poison Cloud Purple Miasma Array. Without giving the disciples of the Immortal Sect time to speak, Leng Xiaohan stomped his right foot: "It seems that you still have some strength, since this is the case... Then another one. ”
The milky white translucent ground instantly turned black, and pitch-black corpses crawled out of the black earth. Forget it, the Xuan Ying Fang Array also attracted ghosts outside.