Leng You walked towards Wang Xiao with a sword, and when he saw Wang Xiao's frightened expression, his heart couldn't help shaking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the vigilant Wang San's eyes flashed, and he found a glimmer of opportunity, and his rather light figure swept over like a ghost, not retreating but advancing, shouting angrily and punching him, bringing up a string of fierce winds that broke through the air!

Leng You's face changed slightly, the cyan aura in his left hand surged out, and the blue light in his palm was bright, and he went straight to the past.

"Bang!"

The fist and palm fought hard in the air, and a loud bang broke out, and the blue and yellow lights splashed everywhere, rolling up a monstrous wave! And Wang San was prepared for a blow, and the thick and majestic aura gushed out, immediately knocking Leng Yousheng back four or five steps.

Wang San took a step back, his whole body was shocked, his eyes were jealous, he looked at Leng You for a moment, and said in a deep voice without looking back: "After I break off, you guys go quickly!"

As soon as his voice fell, his face turned sharp, and the yellow aura of the fairy sword in his hand soared, and he gritted his teeth and stabbed straight towards Leng You! And Wang Sanxiu was at least at the first level of Xuanxu, and he was actually a master of the super realm, and the fairy sword brought up a burst of strong aura, which was vicious and tricky, and Leng Youkan stabilized his body, so he fought with him.

Glancing at Wang Quanzhen and Wang Xiaozhen leaving, Leng You's face turned cold, and the sword fetus in his hand was also full of green light, wanting to fight quickly.

Leng You confronted Wang San, and all the demons and demons immediately woke up.

Fu Duanqiu saw that Wang San was entangled in Leng You, his face was hugely happy, and he shouted softly at the two middle-aged demon dao masters who were also in the Kunshan region standing side by side: "Old Qiu and old Xing!"

Old Qiu and Lao Xing, but the two elders of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect took the lead, the Great Elder Qiu Shi and the Second Elder Xing Fei, among the seven super-realm masters who confronted the righteous path in the ancient cave that day, two of them were impressively listed!

The hearts of the twenty thousand demon sect masters moved, swept away He Qing'er and the others, nodded at Fu Duanqiu tacitly, and jumped out in vain, decisively shooting at the three of them and the three of them, as well as Ji and Night Crow!

Wang San's aura is strong, but it is mottled and messy, as if there is a body of power scattered tightly, Leng Yu relied on the condensed cyan aura to fight with him, and Wang San looked like he was rude and brainless, at this moment when he was dying, his eyes turned and he went straight into the crowd of more than a dozen demon disciples, and he actually wanted to sneak away by taking advantage of the chaos.

The deputy sect master, Qiu Lao, and Xing Lao, the three leaders had already fought against the righteous path, and more than a dozen disciples of the Demon Dao Blood Maple Sect and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect saw Leng You rushing over, their expressions were all shocked, and the magic weapon in their hands immediately rushed towards Leng You.

Leng You's figure couldn't help but pause, and he kept splitting and flying the oncoming fairy swords, shuttles, beads, beast teeth, and even maple leaves and other strange magic weapons.

Seeing that Wang San had fled into the distance, Leng You's heart couldn't help but tense, the sword tire swept, and split a black bead that hit his head, taking advantage of this opportunity to step on the seven stars, his body was stunned and flashed, avoiding another wave of attacking magic weapons, and when the disciples of the Demon Dao were dazzled, he quietly turned into a blue light and swept several people in front of him.

"Snort!"

Where the blue light passed, a fluffy blood mist rose, and the cold figure flashed several times, and after a while, the demon Dao disciples who were blocking the way fell one by one.

There was no more demon in front of him, watching Wang Sanfei flee coldly and silently, his figure suddenly rose, he rose into the air, and stopped in the void of Sanzhang, the sword fetus in his hand was full of blue light, exuding a dazzling halo, and there was a burst of palpitating power!

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be only that light cluster, and the entire grotto was dyed pure cyan.

More than ten zhang away in the distance, Wang San's scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but look back, and in an instant, his body froze, and his face changed in shock:

"Dragon Slaying Spell!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, all the spiritual energy in his body surged out, turning into countless yellow air currents, forming a majestic roaring river of yellow qi, which suddenly went up against the sky and hit Leng You!

At the end of the long river, I only heard a hoarse and miserable cry:

"Kill !!"

Standing in the air coldly, the strong wind was blowing in his face, a blue robe was blown to the sound of hunting, his eyes shrank, his hands were in vain to raise the dazzling blue light condensed sword fetus, and suddenly slashed towards the majestic yellow river that attacked in front of him!

"Boom!"

A huge wave of earth-shattering blue light flew out, like a bamboo, directly splitting the yellow long river that came against the sky in half, and in Wang San's suddenly dilated pupils of terror, it slammed into him, directly blasting his entire body into flesh and blood.

"Third Uncle ......"

In the dark passage at the end of the grotto, Wang Xiao's face was sluggish, and he muttered, and in the next moment, a penetrating coolness permeated his whole body, he trembled, lost all his strength in an instant, and collapsed to the ground.

He regretted it, and suddenly he regretted it exactly.

Wang Quanzhen burst into tears, the corners of his mouth moved, and he dragged Wang Xiao up, his voice was sad, and he trembled: "Let's go...... Walk...... Otherwise, you'll all die......"

"Dead?"

Wang Xiao's lost soul looked stunned, and he screamed in vain, "Don't !!"

He got up from the ground with a frightened face, his hair was scattered, and he fled far away into the darkness, far away from this place of death, Fang Tianyin rolled down from his arms, Wang Quanzhen cried bitterly and picked it up, and also hurriedly left, faintly, a desperate call echoed in the dark grotto passage.

"Xiao'er!"

......

The fighting has long since stopped.

Leng Yu fell suddenly, his face was extremely cold, and the cultivation of the remaining eight or nine Demon Dao disciples was only equivalent to the fourth to fifth layers of the Qi Void Realm, how could he be his opponent? As soon as his body moved, everyone looked vigilant, and his body involuntarily moved into the distance, and Qiu Shi, the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect who was fighting with Zhou Ping, was uneasy, and his chest was suddenly pierced by a green light from Zhou Ping, and he couldn't survive.

Leng You originally wanted to chase and kill Wang Xiao and Wang Quanzhen, but his body swept away, but he suddenly stopped.

He was awake after all.

Just now, he was dragged by Wang San and the disciples of the Demon Dao for some time, and the two of them had already fled in fear of death, and the passage of the Death Cave was pitch black and so intricate, he searched alone, but it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and he couldn't find it at all!

The demon demon is entangled with his senior sister, if something happens to his senior sister...... Although Leng You's heart was hot for Wang Quanzhen and Wang Xiao's killing, he calmed down in an instant.

"How far can you escape, and where can you escape?"

No matter what, those who are bent on finding death will always die.

Looking at the pitch-black passage at the end of the wide grotto, Leng You's face was cold, but then he turned his body and fixed his eyes on Xing Fei, who was confronting He Qing'er.

In the grotto, the two super-realm masters Wang San and Qiu Shi are dead, and the only Demon Dao masters are Fu Duanqiu, the deputy sect leader of the Kunshan Blood Feng Sect, and Xing Fei, the second elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!

Qiu Shi was dead, Xing Fei's face changed sharply, and he immediately became a little timid.

And Fu Duanqiu already knew in his heart that even if he plus Xing Fei and a bunch of disciples with uneven strength, he would not be able to curry favor with the four of them, let alone get any treasures from the four of them and Wen Ji.

The two of them were vigilant, covered each other and retreated to the disciples, glanced at the four of them fiercely, and snorted coldly at the eight or nine disciples who were still in shock:

"Let's go!"