Chapter 336: Jia Sheng is trapped in the Chaosheng Hall again

Birds, beasts, insects, and snakes were all shaken into powder and scattered all over the ground, and it was long since they couldn't tell whether they were wood or stone before the change. The scales of the golden dragon were broken, and the dragon's horns became two bloody mouths, and with a roar, they turned into golden threads in the sky, and they were re-intertwined and coiled on the man's clothes.

Above the air, there was no Leng Xiao's figure, and when he looked down, he saw that he had already appeared in front of Shi Lingxi. His long hair was scattered and dripping with blood. It looks miserable, but the momentum is not weak, but it has a tendency to climb.

The horned soldier and the fan-bone long sword touched, and the man in the dragon pattern did not have the upper hand, and took half a step back. Leng Xiao didn't move. The two of them had their long swords wrong, and they were separated by a single touch, and they were only more than two inches apart.

"Desperately doing it, but it's a bit hot. ”

Even if he saw that Leng Xiao burned the Yuan Baby, the dragon pattern man had no intention of desperately, firstly, it would damage his cultivation, and secondly, he would not put Leng Xiao in his eyes.

Shi Lingxi's tightly held long sword lowered and murmured, "Master." With this back, all dangers can be kept out.

"In Xia Leng Xiao, who is Your Excellency, even if you want to seize the treasure, why do you kill innocents indiscriminately?" When burning the Yuan Infant, every minute of time was vital to Leng Xiao's life, but he still had the time to ask this.

As he expected, although the man in the dragon pattern suit was arrogant, he had no intention of concealing it. It doesn't matter whether it's good or evil, there is pride in your heart. The name does not change the surname, and some people ask for it.

"In the lower Jiasheng. When he read the famous secret, the dragon pattern on his clothes wandered for three points, the dragon's head was facing outward, and the dragon's mouth was wide open, wanting to swallow the sky and the earth. Except for Leng Xiao, there is no one who can look directly.

Leng Xiao's body did not move, and his own aura emanated. With a wave of the tall phantom sleeves behind him, the invisible pressure suddenly dissipated, and those with low cultivation all broke out in a cold sweat before they had a chance to breathe.

A student's expression was indifferent, and the power that was born just now was natural, not deliberate. Leng Xiao gently spit out a sentence from his mouth: "Your Excellency is going to kill them all?"

Although Leng Xiao is a question, it is used to affirm. And Jia Sheng did not disappoint him, and lightly spit out two words in his mouth: "Exactly." ”

When the words fell, the other person was already thirty feet away. The fan bone long sword is a little, so the skill is repeated, and the grass, trees, sand and stones have become its soldiers. Suddenly, his big sleeves shook, and a few stars were shaken off, like jade and pearls, and he fell to the ground into a square man.

"This trick is a trick to point out. ”

All things become soldiers, and pearls and jade become generals. There is an order for the general, and the soldiers are three or five into a small array, and one hundred and ten into a large array, which can shake the sky. The reckless power fell, and the cold body trembled. Before the enemy attacked, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the phantom of the primordial infant behind him shattered, and there was no trace.

No matter how calm he is on the longitudinal face, he is shocked in his heart, and there is nothing to hide. This Jiasheng can use the technique with his hands, not to mention the Yuan Baby, even if he is a distracted monk, he may not be able to have such exquisite magical powers.

However, although the heart is frightened, it is not flustered, and the calm face is not reluctant. Leng Xiao's fingertips flashed aura, and an iron block appeared, which became a pagoda in a breath.

He still remembered that Jia Sheng once called this an immortal plate.

The immortal disc that Leng Xiao obtained from Yun Barbarian was dull and mediocre, and it was difficult to see the strangeness of the monks who were distracted. And this immortal plate, which symbolizes the Chaosheng Palace, is as bright as the stars.

The nine-storey pagoda is dotted with dots, dotted with exquisite, and beautiful and incomprehensible. As if you raise your hand, you can blend in with the night.

It is at this moment, the moon ago is like a canvas, painting a scene of the Chaosheng Palace. The tide is surging, and the purple snail is far away.

Anger finally appeared on Jiasheng's cold face, and he was very anxious, and he did not fake. At this moment, it was an instant decision and burned the yuanying. Hundreds of generals and thousands of soldiers stood still, and the large and small formations were all condensed on him.

Suddenly, he stepped lightly, but it was like a shattered void, and he landed on top of Leng Xiao's head in one step. This kick fell even more on the entire small ravine, like the sky collapsed, and there was nowhere to escape.

He whispered, slightly hoarse, as angry as the Heavenly Father, and said suddenly: "Hand over the immortal plate, Rao Er will not die!"

Leng Xiao did not stop moving, and in the Chaosheng Palace, he exuded an unparalleled absorbing power, all of which was exerted on Jia Sheng. I don't know what this Chaosheng Hall has to do with Jia Sheng, when the suction force rises, the dragon pattern on his shirt turns purple, like the color of a purple snail.

The body was swallowed by the Chaosheng Palace, and the more anxious the Jiasheng was, the more powerful this step became. Leng Xiao looked like a madman, and roared frequently. The pressure in the depths is right, and the danger is difficult to resist.

In the distance, there was a sudden scream from the disciples of the Changsong Sect, and after one sound, it was one after another, one after another. At this time, Jia Shengyi was dragged outside the Chaosheng Palace, and hurriedly shouted: "Hand over the immortal plate, Rao Er will not die!"

Leng Xiao's fingers tightened for three points, and his fingertips turned white. But in a moment, he suddenly threw the fairy plate out, and shouted: "Take it!"

Under the moon, the pagoda is exquisite, rotating and moving, and a splendid trajectory is drawn under the starlight night. As soon as the folding fan was closed, the power of this step dissipated in an instant, as if it had never come.

The Chaosheng Hall was like a flash in the pan, and quickly disappeared, taking away the tide, purple snails, immortal plates, and jiasheng together.

Shi Lingxi snorted, and blood spilled from the corners of his lips.

Leng Xiao walked quickly in front of everyone, leaned out one after another, and his fingers suddenly froze. Nearly a thousand disciples of the Changsong Sect, some of whom have low cultivation, and even those who are not in time for Lingxi, can be called mortals. Under such coercion, six out of thirty people died.

Guan Xinchang is ten years old, and half of his body is in the ground. Looking at the Changsong faction, if he dies and doesn't bother anymore, who else can protect the sect?

He suddenly knelt down in front of Leng Xiao, unable to speak, and quickly said, "Thank you, Mr. for the rescue." The old man didn't dare to ask Mr. for protection anymore, and only asked Mr. to leave three or two spells in front of the mountain gate, and if there were foreign enemies, he could also defend one or two. ”

Leng Xiao shook his head and said, "Senior Guan, please get up." It's not that I'm unwilling, but I'm only practicing a single sword, and I'm not good at the way of formation. ”

Seeing that Guan Xin was often depressed, Leng Xiao only said "Jiren has his own natural appearance", and then turned around and left.

Jiasheng was taken into the Chaosheng Temple, and it is not yet known when he will return, even if the Changsong faction moves away, he has walked and left footprints. If someone pursues it, there is nowhere to run from the ends of the earth. Only in the eyes of Jia Sheng, the people of the Changsong Sect are insignificant, and they may not be able to lead him to bother again.

On the contrary, it is cold and Xiao, destroying its purple snail, and there will be a day when we will meet again.

"Nether ......"

Leng Xiao's eyes drooped, and the light between the thin slits was clear. Jia Sheng did not deliberately conceal his words, perhaps he did not intend to leave a living mouth at the beginning, but it backfired and was subject to the Chaosheng Palace.

"Liuxian, Hengxian, isn't it the name of the sect?"

Throughout the Five Domains, there are many small sects and sects, but they have never heard of such a sect.

"Could it be a hidden sect?" Escape from the world, practice by yourself, only climb the immortal road, and do not compete for high and low.

Before dawn, following the traces left by the Wildcat Sect when it left, even if he didn't know where the mountain gate of the Wildcat Sect was, Leng Xiao could easily find it.

The mountain gate of the Wildcat Sect is built on the mountain, the air is fresh and the aura is abundant. The breeze is blowing, and it is refreshing and cool. It is not a wonderful place, compared to the ravine where the Changsong faction is located, but the sky is better than the earth.

Leng Xiao can easily take this mountain gate and give it to the Changsong faction. But he is just a passerby, and what will happen to the Changsong faction in the future, after all, he will have to fight for it by his own means.

What he did tonight was nothing more than the retribution that the Wildcat Sect deserved.

There are no good people in the rivers and lakes, and there is more than innocent death. Leng Xiao is not a good person, and he is not willing to kill, and he fell into the devil's way, so he made an oath not to kill in this life.

And after getting the Yin Yang Ghost King Insect, Leng Xiao's heart rose with joy for no reason, and he felt that his body had fallen but his soul was still alive, so he could not be regarded as dead, he was still alive.

At that time, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but at this time, standing outside the main hall of the Wildcat Sect, I suddenly woke up, when did I hold a sword and hurt people, and I became accustomed to it, and when did I become mature, and when did I become indifferent?

He once wanted to fight for the world, wanted to find his father, wanted to ask, wanted to explore the secrets of the Nine Great Dead Lands, wanted to know the secrets of the immortal plate, and wanted to ...... It was when he raised his sword that he realized that he also had so many desires.

When I understood it, everything suddenly faded away, and everything became irrelevant. Of course, only for a moment.

"Leng is also a mortal, why bother to be a saint. False, hypocritical!"

Ye Gouzi trembled, curled up in the corner, there was no way to retreat, and saw Leng Xiao raise his sword and fall gently, and he didn't kill for a long time. He didn't know what Leng Xiao was talking about, he just thought that things had taken a turn for the better, and said tentatively: "Your Excellency must be the one who made a move during the day, Ye Mou has offended a lot, and I hope to forgive." I don't know where Ye can compensate, but it doesn't hurt to say that Ye will never shirk!"

Only then did he think about it, and he told the mysterious man that he would be repulsed, and that man would definitely go there himself. Now that Leng Xiao is safe and sound, with a faint smell of blood, he must have fought with that man......

Ye Gouzi's eyes were even more frightened, Mo Shuo exclaimed for help, and he didn't even dare to gasp. He had long regarded Leng Xiao and Jia Sheng as people of equal strength, even if he called three or five shrimps and crabs to help, how could he be the enemy?

Leng Xiao came back to his senses and saw Ye Gouzi's flattery. He simply put away his sword and sighed lightly: "You swear that you will not commit any further crimes against the Changsong faction in the future, and this matter will be stopped." ”

Hearing this easily, Ye Gou Zi hurriedly swore a long speech, saying that if he broke his oath, he and the Wild Cat Sect would be miserable, which could be described as extremely sincere.

And the person who makes such a hasty oath is not a person who keeps the oath in good faith. No matter how much you say, it's just empty words. Looking at the flattering smile of the old man in front of him, Leng Xiao only felt disgusted in his heart.

The so-called oath is not as good as his deterrence.

"One more thing. ”

Ye Gouzi nodded again and again, and said while serving tea: "Sir, but ask it, the old man knows everything!"

"Where did your cultivation come from?"

The things that are cultivated should be hidden by the monks, and if they have an opportunity, they are all taboos of themselves. Ran Ye Gouzi did not hesitate, opened his mouth and said: "This matter is simple, in the past ten years, the Chaosheng Palace has appeared from time to time, or took away a few living people, or left a few opportunities. ”

"When I was old, I was also lucky, I shot down a water ghost and picked up a purple snail. Refining this purple snail will achieve the cultivation of the Yuan Infant. ”

He took out the purple snail from the wooden box at the head of the bed and handed it to Leng Xiao. And this purple snail has long been nothing strange and has become a mortal thing.

"The same is true of the Great White Sect and the Great Yellow Sect Sect Master, and this is the rapid development. ”

This answer is not very important, and Leng Xiao just asks casually. His doubts are not above this. After asking, the two left, two cups of hot tea, without a sip.