Chapter 353: Sanzhou City

Scratching his bald head, Huang Shengjie tried to change the topic: "Why did you suddenly appear? I thought you wouldn't care about us like that before~"

"Don't change the subject, when I flew to the Jinling Mountain Range, I still contacted you to find a place! Say! What's wrong?" Stretching out his hand and pushing Huang Shengjie aside, Leng Xiaohan looked at Wan Yushu with straight eyes.

Lowering his head slightly, Wan Yushu's lips squirmed for a while, and then he whispered: "When we just recovered the Yuanying cultivation, we went to find Yongjing. It's just that... Yongjing's situation is not very good, and the organization he works for is not a serious organization. ”

"Where is it?" Leng Xiaohan's eyes turned cold, and Leng Xiaohan's reaction was quite mild. Leng Zhuyi, who was beside Leng Xiaohan, had already transported all the true elements of his body.

The powerful aura made Wan Yushu and the two of them a little uncomfortable. Leng Zhuyi and Momo are not much weaker than Leng Xiaohan, and their strength is probably comparable to Ju Yunfei and Bu Binglu. And Tianpeng and the others are no weaker than Feng Liantian and Qiu Lehe.

As soon as his body tightened, Wan Yushu hurriedly said: "At the junction of Jiangzhou, Yunzhou, and Cangzhou." There was a place called Tri-State Waters, which originally had nothing.

When we looked there, we found that there was an additional city on a small island in the middle of the water, called Sanzhou Castle. And the organization that established this city is the same organization where Yongjing is. ”

"What's going on?" Leng Xiaohan's eyes widened, letting the two of them get to the point.

Secretly glanced at Leng Xiaohan, Huang Shengjie said helplessly: "Actually, we didn't even enter the city gate, and even the meeting with Yongjing was Yongjing on the city wall, and we were under the city wall."

After chatting for a few words, Yongjing was pulled away by others. In a brief encounter, we saw that Yongjing's face, neck, arms, and hands were covered with whiplash wounds. ”

"Originally, we wanted to go in and ask what was going on, but we were stopped by the guards at the city gate. There are twenty Yuan Infant Cultivators, and we can't break through.

Coupled with the fact that Yongjing sent us to leave, we had no choice but to leave!" Wan Yushu continued guiltily.

Looking at the two of them very angrily, the evil fire in Leng Xiaohan's heart rose: "You guys are really... I can't do anything!"

At his feet, the King of Xiangyun appeared and flew towards Sanzhou City with everyone. Wan Yushu and the two lowered their heads in shame, while Leng Xiaohan and Leng Zhuyi had anger written on their faces. Only Zizhu and Wang Yinhua were slightly more normal, with a confused face, not knowing who Yongjing was.

Landing in front of the gate of Sanzhou City, before Leng Xiaohan and his party went down to King Xiangyun, they were surrounded by the guards at the city gate: "What kind of person? Sanzhou City does not accept foreign guests." If you don't have an invitation, please come back!"

"I'm looking for Eldest Sun Qiuyun and ask Eldest Sun Qiuyun to come to see me!" Looking around, Leng Xiaohan looked at the captain of the guard in front of him very indifferently.

The captain of the guard saw Wan Yushu and Huang Shengjie, and pointed the spear in his hand at Leng Xiaohan: "Eldest Sun Qiuyun is not a guest, please go back!"

"Pointing the spear at me, are you challenging me?" The red and black magic flames ignited on his body, and before the captain of the guard could say anything, ten blood-red fingers had already appeared in front of Leng Xiaohan's body.

Looking at the ground of minced meat coldly, Leng Xiaohan waved his hand to Wang Yinhua: "Work!"

When Wang Yinhua devoured the corpse, Leng Xiaohan stretched out his hand and smashed the gate of Sanzhou City. In order to prevent the enemy from being too powerful to escape, Leng Xiaohan's right hand was lightly pressed on the city wall, and the red and black flames quickly burned on the city wall.

Looking at the group of monks who came over, Leng Xiaohan glanced back at Wang Yinhua: "Don't turn into a human form yet, you may have to eat this time." ”

Although there were many monks rushing towards the city gate, their cultivation was uneven. Those with low cultivation are only in the Qi cultivation period, and those with the highest cultivation are only in the Yuan Infant Period. But the weapons in the hands of these people made Leng Xiaohan very familiar.

Most of the weapons are engraved with a cold character. It is clearly the same organization as those who besieged the village on the Cangzhou border before. Leng Xiaohan has no other impression of this organization, only that this organization is very rich.

The sword baby appeared in his hand, and pieces of blood-red petals appeared around Leng Xiaohan's body. Before these monks could get close to Leng Xiaohan, they had all fallen in a pool of blood.

Following Leng Xiaohan, Leng Zhuyi and Zizhu didn't even have a chance to make a move, let alone Yongqing and Yongren. However, Wang Yinhua has been busy, like a vacuum cleaner, absorbing all the corpses and drops of blood.

While devouring the corpse, the fruits also quickly ripen on the top of Wang Yinhua's head. Before the fruit fell to the ground, it had already been collected by Wang Yinhua.

In just a quarter of an hour, Leng Xiaohan killed at least 10,000 people. Gradually, the surrounding monks no longer stepped forward, standing in a pool of blood, Leng Xiaohan stretched out his left index finger and hooked it.

Streamers of light fell on the roofs on both sides of Leng Xiaohan, and the streamers disappeared, and the nine out-of-body monks appeared.

"Who are you who dare to come to my Sanzhou City to spread wilderness?"

"Why do you spend so much talking? Isn't it just a matter of slaughtering it directly, and the highest cultivation is only an out-of-body stage monk. ”

"Out-of-body Dzogchen monk?he~ It is impossible to escape from our hands. ”

Just as a few people were about to make a move, a monk with silver lines embroidered on his clothes stopped them: "Slow!"

The nine of them were dressed very handsomely, on par with Leng Xiaohan's Huoyun robe. It's all black robes, and the high collar is erected to cover half of the face.

The difference is that Leng Xiaohan's black robe is full of fire clouds. And these people, eight of them have white lines embroidered on their black robes, and one person has silver lines embroidered on their black robes. Simple but not simple, and at the same time full of ancient patterns, Leng Xiaohan likes it very much.

"I don't know what Brother Leng is doing when he comes to my Sanzhou City?" The silver-veined man saluted Leng Xiaohan and asked very gently.

Glancing at the man lightly, Leng Xiaohan shrugged: "I'm here to pick me up and go home!"

The man opened his mouth, and before the man could ask, Leng Xiaohan replied first: "Eldest grandson Qiuyun." ”

"Okay, wait for me a while. After taking a deep look at Leng Xiaohan, the man disappeared in place in an instant. When the man reappeared, it was the eldest grandson Qiuyun who was holding it in his right hand.

Without waiting for the man to speak, Leng Xiaohan turned into a dragon shadow and took the eldest grandson Qiuyun very carefully. Looking at the appearance of the eldest grandson Qiuyun, Leng Xiaohan couldn't imagine what kind of ordeal the eldest grandson Qiuyun suffered.

Everywhere you can see all over your body, including your face, there are purple-black whip marks. In many places, the skin has been torn, revealing the red flesh inside, and the whole person is swollen two or three times.

If it weren't for the true yuan fluctuations on the body of the eldest grandson Qiuyun, Leng Xiaohan really couldn't believe that the creature in his hand was the eldest grandson Qiuyun. Holding the eldest grandson Qiuyun with one hand, Leng Xiaohan scratched his head with one hand.

The palm on his head stopped, and Leng Xiaohan turned his head to look at Leng Zhuyi and Zizhu who were waiting for orders: "Kill! Don't leave any of them." ”

Although I don't particularly know what happened, I saw the appearance of the eldest grandson Qiuyun. and the anger and sadness that came from the depths of his soul made Zizhu's killing intent soar.