Chapter 32: Chill?!

In the cave, there seemed to be a chill emanating from it, Xue Ling frowned, and glanced back, in the dark, the direction where the cold goose went was where the chill came from.

"Miss Leng Yan, are you alright?!"

"Nothing. ”

A cold voice came out of the darkness, Xue Ling's body that just wanted to stand up froze, and then he shook his head helplessly, and sat down again.

Glancing at Wei Qianmi, he shrugged his shoulders, and the two continued to talk nonsense.

The night passed like this.

Peaceful.

Early in the morning, the sky was already dark, and the three of them stood at the edge of the cave, the cool mountain wind blew and hit their faces, so cold that it made people feel refreshed, and the sleepiness of the night seemed to disappear.

"Leng Yan, why is your face so bad?!"

Wei Qianmi suddenly spoke, Xue Ling looked over, and saw that Leng Yan's originally indifferent face looked extremely pale at the moment, as if he was seriously ill.

Leng Yan didn't answer, just tiptoed, flew out lightly from the edge of the cave, landed on a branch of the tall thunderbolt tree not far away, and immediately slid down the thunderbolt tree.

Wei Qianmi was taken aback, and he didn't care, Xue Ling's eyes flickered slightly, her clothes flew, and the woman who swept down lightly somehow, there was a feeling of uneasiness in her heart, as if something was rolling in her mind, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

If you can't remember, then you don't want to.

Xue Ling and Wei Qianmi reached the ground, followed the indifferent woman in front of them, and the three of them began the second day's journey.

Yesterday's harvest can be regarded as extremely rich, today to go out early, but also bound to get satisfactory results, the thunder area encountered stormy weather, this kind of lucky to make people ecstatic good things encountered, can not miss the opportunity.

The success or failure of the aura ranking depends on these last days.

Half a day passed in a hurry.

Today's fierce beast has obviously recovered some strength, and the three of them have cleaned up, which is a little more troublesome than yesterday, but it is still able to deal with it.

The sun was in the sky, and the sunlight was cut into pieces by the branches of the tall lightning trees, making the ground become like a large net, and the scorched ground, after a day of recovery, the black smoke gradually became thinner and thinner.

The entire minefield seems to be gradually recovering.

Xue Ling walked in the forest, he and Leng Yan and Wei Qianmi searched for prey separately, but for safety, the distance between the three of them was not too far, as long as there was a shout, the others could arrive in time.

The beast gradually recovered, which does not bode well, so the three of them must speed up and increase their efficiency.

"Click......"

Stepping on the ground, the ground here was struck by lightning, and the dirt was swept away into a hard clod, and when you stepped on it, there was a burst of noise.

Suddenly, Xue Ling felt a chill, turned around, and saw a group of strangers.

The eyes were suddenly sharp, and in the crowd, one person walked out, staring at Xue Ling with a fierce gaze, his face was slightly distorted, obviously suppressing his anger.

And this person is the Yang Xuan he had seen before.

"I've finally found you!"

Yang Xuan's voice was low and calm, although he deliberately suppressed his emotions to remain calm, but that kind of killing intent still faintly emanated.

Xue Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Yang Xuan, but then he turned his gaze and looked at the other people, and the three of them, all of them were dressed in the clothes of the disciples of the Wuzhen Sect, but on the chest, there was a same badge, the badge was oval shaped, pale white color, and a light black border around the periphery, which looked a little chic, but above the pale white, there was an awe-inspiring embroidered word that caught the eye, and the blood-red needle and thread, between the outlines, formed a "killing" word.

Kill, kill, there seems to be a bloody aura emanating from there.

Frowning, the Yuan Force in Xue Ling's body operated in an orderly manner, these people in front of him belonged to a team, Wei Qianmi said, Kill, a team that is not weak, although it cannot be compared with the three major teams, but it is also an existence that should not be underestimated.

There are a total of six people, four of whom are disciples of the Nine Leaves Yun Lotus Realm, the most powerful one, that is, their captain, ranked tenth when the last aura value ranking was settled, and he is definitely the top person among the disciples of the East Gate, it is said that he has touched the edge of the Condensing Divine Realm, and his strength is far from being comparable to the ordinary Nine Leaf Yun Lotus Realm.

"Boom!"

Yang Xuan's eyes changed, and he suddenly made a move, his movements were as fast as lightning, like thunder, the scorched black soil flew under his feet, and a brilliant light sword in his palm emitted a dazzling light, and quickly appeared in front of Xue Ling, and then the sword light slashed down, falling into the wind.

With such a fierce attack, Xue Ling was shocked, Yang Xuan had that light sword in his hand, and he seemed to have turned into a fierce tiger, compared to the last time, he was much stronger, with the bonus of magic weapons, he in the Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm, his strength was even more fierce.

"Hmph. ”

His eyes were cold, Xue Ling did not dodge, Yang Xuan is a little more fierce now, he is not what he used to be, he was not afraid of you at the beginning, and today Yunlian is already complete, and he will not retreat.

"Boom!"

With a stomp on the soles of his feet, the clods on the ground shattered, Xue Ling's fist clenched, his arm suddenly tightened like a spear, and his fist slammed into the place where the sword light fell, and at the same time, Yuan Li swirled up from his arm quickly, forming layers of solid ice in front of the fist wind.

"Bang!"

A low sound of collision spread through the forest, Xue Ling's eyes flashed, and he shouted coldly: "Give me back!"

Wow!

A steady stream of Yuan Force, the solid ice formed, frantically impacted upward, that kind of storm-like freezing power, as if the surrounding air was atomized, Yang Xuan's eyes changed, and a touch of surprise appeared, I haven't seen him for a while, this kid's strength is much stronger.

With a bite of his teeth, his lightssaber was strengthened, and he slashed down again, and the crazy and ferocious power of ice suddenly shook together.

"Click......"

"Boom ......"

The sound of the ice breaking, as well as the sound of violent impact, mixed together, at the place of collision, a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out, like ripples gently rippling, and then, Yang Xuan's body flew out upside down at once, this scene directly made the three people in the distance stunned, and then frowned.

Be born..

Yang Xuan's face was so gloomy that it seemed to be able to drip water, he urged the smug magic weapon "Shining Sun Sword" just to show his strength in front of these three people, but he didn't expect to be beaten back by Xue Ling, that kind of shame really made him almost crazy in his heart.

Xue Ling rubbed the ground and retreated, leaving a deep trace, he stared at the lightsaber in Yang Xuan's hand, this magic weapon was not weak, and the Nine Leaves Yunlian Realm used it, and his combat power increased a lot.

Although he couldn't see the expressions of the three people behind him, Yang Xuan didn't need to think about it to know what the expression was, his face was gloomy, and his body trembled slightly, and he was about to strike again, but two sharp noises tore the air, and two lights and shadows swept from two directions and appeared beside Xue Ling.

Leng Yan and Wei Qianmi appeared, standing beside Xue Ling, looking coldly ahead, the three of them were obviously in the same camp.

"Leng Yan! Wei Qianmi!"

Yang Xuan retracted his leaning forward body, staring at the three people in front of him, his faint words contained a coldness that was clear to his bones, and it sounded like a chill down his spine.

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