Leng Xiao is no stranger to the long sword in the hand of the man in white, which of its two masters is not a famous hero?

The first master, Chen Qiao'an, the leader of the Dream Sect, and the leader of the cult, may not be regarded as a hero in the eyes of the righteous monks, but there is no doubt about his cultivation; Later, he has been following Mu Liuyan, the sect leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect, although he has not joined the Hundred Flowers Sect, he can also be said to be a member of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

As soon as he thought of this, a thought suddenly flashed in Leng Xiao's heart, the two masters of the Shy Sword were both involved with Mu Liuyan, their cultivation was similar, and they were both proficient in the Space Dao.

He laughed, yes or no, it didn't matter. I still remember that Yan Chen was kind to him in the past, but now, Yan Chen's whereabouts are unknown, and the sword falls into the hands of the enemy, and the end will definitely not be very good.

The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect who suffered from *, even if they had never seen Leng Xiao, Leng Xiao had set off so many ups and downs back then, whether it was in the form of a wanted warrant or in other forms, most of them had seen Leng Xiao's portrait.

Now, someone is crying: "Ask Prince Leng to give the concubine a death!"

As soon as she cried, the shouts of the other women immediately rose one after another: "Ask Leng Gongzi to give me a waiting death!"

There are also people who are worried about Leng Xiao's safety, and they smiled miserably: "Our souls have long been dead, leaving carrion in the world, there is a ghost gate ambush here, Leng Gongzi must not be in danger, but beg for the next day, avenge us!"

"Leng Gongzi, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!"

The man in white did not stop him, and let dozens of women cry and shout miserably, and at this moment he laughed wildly and said: "Okay, good gentleman, it's not too late to take revenge for ten years! Leng Xiao, are you going to run away today? Don't worry, if you want to escape, Li will never stop you, and you will be able to escape thousands of miles away safely!"

He was smiling so hard that tears almost welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Leng Xiao was always calm and unmoved. But a hint of coldness rose in the depths of his eyes. I murmured in my heart: "Senior Yan, I received your kindness back then, and the grace of dripping water was repaid by the spring." This Hundred Flowers Sect is what you want to protect, today, whether it is for your heart or for you, Leng will break the killing ring once!"

"Back then, my heart was shallow, and I was impulsive at the moment, and I was in the world, and I can't make a vow casually in the future! I don't regret it, if there is a curse, but it doesn't matter!"

The man in white raised his shy sword, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "What are you still talking to yourself, aren't you afraid, cheering yourself up?"

"You don't deserve to use this sword. ”

Leng Xiao said softly.

For a swordsman, this remark undoubtedly touched the scales in his heart, and he roared for a while: "Leng Xiao, don't think that you will be invincible in the world if you broke into some fame in your early years, in the future, there will be no Leng Xiao in the rivers and lakes of the Southern Regions, and I, Li Sheng, will eventually be famous in the Five Domains!"

"Even Qiao Zhiyi didn't dare to say such things, you nameless person, your tone is not small," Leng Xiao smiled extremely coldly, "People with high hearts, there are not many of you, and there are many of you." ”

It was Leng Xiao's indifferent attitude that completely angered Li Sheng. He likes women, but his muscles and bones are not hollowed out by women, and when the aura is agitated, the cultivation of the void baby is undoubtedly revealed.

"No wonder it's so confident. ”

Back then, when the Sword Pavilion was the righteous path, except for a few people such as Mu Xunli, who had entered the evil path and deviated from the righteous path for the sake of cultivation, the other disciples could be said to be innocent.

Now, under the leadership of the Ghost Head Tuo, how can the Sword Pavilion still have a trace of what a swordsman should be? Unrighteousness, injustice, and injustice have truly become Bai Wuchang under his Ghost Demon King.

From Li Sheng's side, many white-clothed people lazily sorted out their clothes, each carrying a sword, most of which were arms, blooming with spiritual light, obviously fused with spiritual bones.

Some disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect were worried about Leng Xiao's safety, and shouted that he should leave, don't care anymore, but he was slapped in the mouth, and the blood did not stop, but he still kept advising, and he couldn't shout anymore until he was beaten, and he turned his head away and closed his eyes.

Leng Xiao's fingers trembled slightly, but his eyes widened a little, and he muttered to himself: "What am I still hesitating about?

His face distorted in an instant, his body erupted with unimaginable anger, and he tiptoed a little, and swept towards the man in white.

That day, it was just a bully that dared to be so rampant, and one person faced Leng Xiao, and he couldn't help but turn pale, and shouted for Li Sheng to rescue him. Li Sheng glanced at him, and immediately raised his sword up, his body was as fluttering as a ghost, and his sword was as fast as lightning, and at the same time he shouted: "Dog thief, dare to be presumptuous!"

Leng Xiao didn't dodge or dodge, it seemed that he was going to take Li Sheng's sword, Li Sheng's eyes were ruthless, and he used three points harder, not leaving a momentum. Leng Xiao is shoulders were tilted, and he raised his finger to stroke the mimosis sword, and the mimosis sword castrated faster.

Li Sheng originally wanted to save people, but in this way, a sword stabbed the man in white from the center of his eyebrows to the back of his head.

The man in white looked sluggish, but fortunately Li Sheng kept his hand, and Yuan Ying was able to escape, but before he went far, he was killed by Leng Xiao.

"It's time to kill. Leng Xiao said.

Li Sheng was furious, and Leng Xiao only glanced at him indifferently: "The long sword has a spirit, how can you allow a pickled person like you to be humiliated!"

Li Sheng was about to say something more, but when he opened his mouth, he quickly swung his sword towards Leng Xiao, intending to sneak attack. Leng Xiao raised his finger and flicked it, and the shy sword fell from mid-air, and gently fell into Leng Xiao's hand, and the light flickered softly. And Li Sheng, like a wisp of dust, was dispersed by the cold.

"You're destined to be a nobody. ”

He was a majestic man in white, but when he saw Leng Xiao so violent, he was already trembling, where was there still the slightest love for war in his heart?

Count them one by one, a total of forty-nine people, implying the number of seven or seven, I am afraid that they can still use the sword formation when they join forces. It's a pity that after all, the loess is gone.

Leng Xiao flicked his sleeves and untied all the women, and turned his back. When someone called him, he turned around, dozens of women were already fully dressed, but a few of them were so humiliated that they closed their eyes and never opened them again.

The dozens of women glanced at each other, suddenly knelt down, and cried: "Thanks to Gongzi's rescue, this world is no longer interesting for us, and we are unwilling to die such a worthless death." I only ask for a son, if you crusade against the ghost gate, you will never give up!"

On the rattan chair, the woman who had been slapped to a coma before opened her eyes with difficulty, and two bloody tears hung from the corners of her eyes: "Wanwang Gongzi will not give up!"

Leng Xiao looked at these women, and everyone would say comforting words, everything is always easier said than done, and if you haven't experienced it yourself, you will never be able to empathize.

He spat out just one word: "Good." ”

According to them, the disciples of the Blue Trace Sect fled to the Hundred Flowers Sect, and within a few days, the Hundred Flowers Sect was still defeated. And being broken one by one, the ghost head will only get easier and easier.

After the dozens of hundreds of Flower Sect disciples finished breathing, Leng Xiao went all the way to the Spirit Bird Valley. Whether it was out of selfishness or the psychology of the ghost head, he had to go to the Spirit Bird Valley first. As for the Divine Feather Gate, good luck to it.

After transmitting the message to Shi Lingxi, a group of dozens of people went to Lingque Valley without stopping.

A few days later, passing through the Lanhui faction, this sect seemed to be fine, but there were white-clothed people in all directions, arranging female disciples to serve, so uncomfortable.

Behind Leng Xiao, dozens of women were already red-eyed and murderous. Looking at the woman in the Lanhui faction who was as humble as a maid and seemed to have lost her soul, her eyes suddenly turned red, and they all looked at Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao didn't look back, he went first, and only calmly left a sentence: "Eradicate the evil thing, the girls will go by themselves, why do you need to ask Leng when you raise your sword!"

From the first time he saw them, Leng Xiao deeply felt a trace of death in their bodies, his eyes were empty, as they said, lifeless. It was only when they saw the enemy that their eyes flashed with a fleeting brilliance.

Dozens of people went, and the momentum was huge, and some people immediately reacted and questioned loudly. One person stood proudly at the mountain gate, raised his hand and waved, the great array of the Protector Sect opened instantly, and at the same time shouted: "Who is coming, dare to trespass on the mountain gate of my Lanhui faction!"

After he finished shouting, his throat suddenly choked, just because this person was too familiar to him. He was favored by Leng Xiao several times, and betrayed Leng Xiao three times. Until this time, he still didn't know whether the slightest feeling in his heart was out of guilt for Leng Xiao or out of the face of the righteous path!

Leng Xiao only glanced at him, how many people died, and how many people turned white overnight. There was a bit of red light on Fang Yun's face, and he was full of energy, I don't know if he was still comfortable these days?

"In this life, who can not do a few wrong things. ”

Separated by a layer of formations, dozens of white-clothed people rushed over, Fang Yun was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "Leng Xiaoyou, the old man is indeed ashamed of you, but the ghost gate is pressing, do you have to ask the old man to abandon the great foundation of the Lanhui faction and the lives of hundreds of thousands of disciples?"

Leng Xiao shook his head slowly: "Leng has never liked to judge others, and what I said just now was to myself." ”

"I shouldn't have saved you back then. ”

Fang Yun had a cold face, tilted his head and said, "The old man is ashamed, let you criticize him!"

"No, you have no shame in your heart, only anger," Leng Xiao paused and looked back at the women, "You see, they also have anger and hatred in their hearts." ”

"In the three words of peace, within nine sentences of Qi and Jiu, it can be regarded as an acquaintance, Leng's last kindness. ”

He raised his hand and pressed it on the formation, and there was a force of a backlash for a while. Fang Yun frowned, and sighed again: "This formation is difficult to break unless you are a distracted cultivator, do you want to spend ten days and a half months here?"

"Ten breaths. ”

Leng Xiao retreated along the power of the anti-shock, borrowed the force and pressed it again, the force of the anti-shock was greater, and then retreated, and then borrowed the force, and so on several times, saying that it was ten breaths, there would never be more than one breath, and the condensation broke out in the bend of his fingers, no wind, no waves, no waves, and the formation shattered!

Fang Yun took three steps back, his face turned pale, and every step became heavier and heavier, leaving three footprints on the ashlar ground.

The cultivation of these Hundred Flowers Sect disciples is not high, and in front of ordinary people in white, they can still fight, but they are not Fang Yun's opponents.

Leng Xiao raised his sword and said, "Sect Master Fang, today Leng will come to redeem the debt of the old days!"

Fang Yun looked at Leng Xiao, his eyes full of anger constantly impacting his mind, and he whispered in a trance: "Leng Xiaoyou, you have changed. ”

Leng Xiao shook his head slowly: "You can't see yourself clearly, and you have never seen me clearly." ”