Chapter 137: Pretending to be the Great Elder

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At this moment, a mutation protrudes!

"Go!"

Leng Han's eyes flashed coldly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe rattan in his right hand flashed with blue light, and the ground under his feet cracked, and dozens of thick cyan vines broke through the soil and wound up from his heels.

Meanwhile. Leng Han's left hand conjured up a large red fist shadow like a mountain. Under the urging of the dragon, the strength of 100,000 catties surged out like a storm and clouds, and the layers of fist shadows like mountains were terrifying. Directly met the vague yellow cloud.

A loud "boom" sound came, and Huang Yun instantly submerged the fist shadow into it! Leng Han only felt an irresistible huge force surging towards him, and his heart was shocked!

A series of loud bangs!

The cold cold was shocked and flew out directly, and under the trembling red and yellow glow on the surface of the body, it collapsed almost at the same time. Then the surface of his body was directly shattered, blood overflowed, and the bones of his body faintly heard the sound of "rattling", and his feet directly sank into the ground.

At this time, Chang Wuxi's body was all bound by vines, and his whole body's qi and blood suddenly shook, and he wanted to break free of the rattan!

At this moment, the spirit of yin fire, looking at a gap, swished, rushed in, attached to Chang Wuxi's body, and under this double attack, Chang Wuxi's protective body Huang Mang suddenly appeared Dao cracks!

Seeing this scene, Leng Han, who had just stood firm, did not hesitate to take out a piece of attack Ru Gong and shot out from his left hand. Turned into flame-scorching fire spears, surging towards the usual traceless.

In a breath of cold coldness, he almost threw out all the attacking deuxes on his body!

But seeing that at this time, the yellow light on Chang Wuji's body shone brightly, and the cyan vines that wrapped around him burst open one after another!

However, at this moment, more than twenty Nine-Rank Intermediate Attack Ru Gong smashed on his body! Even if he was a Confucian powerhouse, his body was numb at this time! The protective body Huang Mang suddenly shattered. The spirit of the Yin Fire roared and took advantage of the void to enter, and the terrifying low temperature instantly turned it into an ice sculpture!

However, even so, there are no traces in the ice sculpture, and the breath is still soaring!

Seeing this, Leng Han's eyes flashed, and under the shaking of his body, he appeared in front of the ice sculpture, and without hesitation, he leaned out his left hand, and the red and yellow colors on his arm shone brightly, emitting dazzling light and electric light.

A flash of white light in the void!

Leng Han's right hand clenched into a fist, and it smashed into Chang Wuxi's heart like lightning. Chang Wuxi's body stiffened, and the breath that was still surging wildly just now trembled wildly at this moment, almost dissipating immediately.

Leng Han's left hand turned into a fist and clawed, and stabbed into the inner atrium of Chang Wuxian in a flash!

With a "poof", the cold arm pierced Chang Wuxi's left chest and grabbed a bright red heart.

Leng Han's eyes moved, and his palm was forceful, crushing his heart at once.

The ice sculpture disintegrated, revealing his often traceless figure, and he looked down in disbelief at the arm that came out of his body, and then turned his head to look at the cold cold in front of him with difficulty. He couldn't understand why a little literary boy who was a junior of the Great Perfection could have so many endless hand breaks......

Leng Han's arm moved and pulled out.

Blood spurted wildly from Chang Wuxi's mouth, and he fell to the ground, and the aura on his body quickly weakened! Although he was a Confucian being, his heart was shattered, and there was no chance of survival.

Looking at Chang Wuxian who fell to the ground, Leng Han's face was calm, and when he was about to lift the black clothes to see the true face of this person, the big bee buzzed out, and instantly sucked Chang Wuxian's corpse into powder!

Leng Han smiled helplessly. After staring at the black robe on the ground for a long time, a plan gradually took shape in his mind! He smiled slightly, put away the black robe, and then turned into a streamer and left!

After the cold was gone, the figure of the fat man appeared in the distance. He looked at it in pain, and the Confucian jar attached to his body turned into smithereens!

The fat man sighed secretly, then looked at Leng Han in the distance in horror, and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect Leng Han's kid to be so powerful, but fortunately I held back and didn't rob him...... It took an invisible Confucian urn to not only save a life, but also to see an amazing secret, and it was worth it!"

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A few days later, a streamer fell under the peak of the original poetry and book door, which is now the door of Suixin, and the streamer disappeared, revealing a person in a black robe, who at first glance looked very similar to the dead Chang Wuxi!

But apparently this person is not always without a trace, but cold!

The cold in the black robe was very tightly wrapped, and he looked at the mountain peak and said to himself: "Things are people, not flowers fall, so people have become yesterday's wind...... Alas!"

"See the Great Elder!"

Just when the cold was sad, there was a ripple in the air under the mountain peak, and two people appeared, respectfully bowing towards the cold in the black robe!

Leng Han had already been mentally prepared, he came here precisely to pretend to disappear Chang Wuxian and sneak into the door of his heart. That is, Chang Wuxian himself said, almost no one in this world has seen his true face, and Leng Han has already explored clearly, except for the dead Chang Wuxian in today's Xinmen, the highest cultivation is only the Confucian realm. The existence of this realm does not pose much of a threat to Leng Han, so there is nothing to worry about when Leng Han pretends to be Chang Wuxian! The only thing to worry about is Chang Wuxi's death, does Xinmen know?

Leng Han had already used his mental strength to hide his breath.

He nodded lightly at the two of them, these two were the disciples of the Suixin Sect, and their cultivation had reached the late stage of Wentong.

After the two of them greeted Zhun Han, they bowed slightly, then waved their hands, took out a token, and shook it towards the mountain peak void, and suddenly a white light shot out of the token and landed somewhere in the void!

I saw bursts of huge Yuan Force fluctuations emanating from the void, spreading out in circles like ripples of water!

"On"

The man roared, and in the void, a white light flashed, and a light opening several feet in size opened!

"Mountain Protection Array!!It turns out that the Suixin Gate has opened the Mountain Protection Array!"

Leng Han's heart trembled, but his face was very calm, and his body flashed and flew into the mouth that was several feet big!

The mountain protection array is generally a defensive formation for foreign enemies and both offense and defense. This kind of large array, defend the outside but not the inside, so it is very difficult to attack from the outside, if you attack from the inside, it is very easy, if you have the opening token, you can freely enter and exit this mountain protection array!

"From this point of view, at least the people of the Xinmen don't know the news that Chang Wuxian has died!"

Thinking of this, Leng Han's heart was greatly relieved. Still, he had to act quickly. Because he knew that Chang Wuxi's death, the Hidden Heaven Sect might already know, and soon the Suixin Sect would also know. So he has to hold on to the time and do his own thing!