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Two meteors fell rapidly, the scorching breath blew away the yin wind, and the wanton lightning resembled a glowing orb, reflecting the entire mass grave in purple.

Occasionally, there are some electric sparks, crackling on the unlucky crow, and they are instantly electrocuted into ashes; Some more sparks fell on the branches and leaves of the dead trees, and the next breath exploded into a ball of fire, submerging the entire tree.

The damp ground, withered leaves, and rotting corpses were joined by a sea of fire; The rotten breath in the air was also swept away, occupied by the domineering thunder, the purple light shone, and hundreds of crows were wiped out, like raindrops exploding in the air, blowing into black dust.

The sky was a monochromatic firework, and the ground was a sea of red fire, which Zao Wou-Ki was announcing to the remnants of the Leng family - "I'm coming!" ”

Leng Jiansheng's face was ugly, black as a piece of charcoal, the five fingers of his right hand holding Fu Pei were made a "rattle" sound, and the long sword in his left hand was trembling slightly.

"Zao Wou-Ki, damn it."

He gritted his teeth, it was definitely not because of hatred of such superficial things, for Leng Jiansheng, the grievances between the Zhao family and the Leng family were not enough to worry about, and it was the most natural thing for the strong to kill the mentally handicapped.

The problem is only that at this moment, against Zao Wou-ki, he Leng Jiansheng is a weak person, and the weak should die at the hands of the strong, but he doesn't want to die yet.

"What should I do?"

Fu Pei is very powerful, so he has to divide who he is.

For Zhao Xuehuang and Du Leech, Fu Pei's power is naturally more than enough, but against Zhao Wouji, he can only "hehe", don't say that Fu Pei, which contains the power of Bai Wuji's blow, is Bai Wuji's presence in person, and it may not be Zhao Wouji's opponent.

"What about Qin Hao?"

Leng Jian shrank in the collapsed tunnel, not daring to show his head, he couldn't think of a way at once, but his thoughts turned to Qin Hao.

"Are you hiding? What is Qin Hao going to do? ”

Weirdly, Leng Jiansheng felt that if it was Qin Hao, a despicable and shameless guy, he might be able to find a way to escape.

The whole body was buried in the dirt, Qin Hao was motionless, the pores of his body were constricted, and he couldn't even breathe, and the soil above his head made a "sizzle" drying sound, becoming hotter and harder.

"It's a terrible temperature, and it's still rising dramatically. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will have to be forced out. What about Leng Jiansheng? It's not going to retract down the tunnel again, is it? ”

Qin Hao ran out of the tunnel first, but he didn't know that the entire tunnel had completely collapsed with Fu Pei's blow.

He just listened to the fact that there didn't seem to be any movement outside, so he naturally guessed so.

"This can't be done, you ran away, what should I do?"

As soon as the thought moved, Qin Hao's eyes revealed a sinister taste.

On the ground, behind a mound of graves hidden by dead trees, a black figure suddenly burst out and swept across the ground, leaving two afterimages.

"There really are people."

Zao Wou-Ki suddenly turned around, his eyelids jumped, and a dark shadow was in front of him on his right.

The black shadow jumped up and down, its body writhing strangely in mid-air, like a small python, dodging the power grid in the air and jumping away from the flames on the ground.

"The Leng family?"

Zhao Wuji said softly, Ye Yi's pupils flashed, and he was silent, but a pair of eyes glanced away, and there was something strange in his eyes.

"Discovered?"

Inexplicably, Qin Hao shivered in his heart, and the hairs on his back exploded, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and almost bounced out of the spot.

"Delusion?"

This feeling came and went quickly, and it returned to normal in an instant, and the cold sweat on Qin Hao's forehead was dried before it could seep out.

"Leng Jiansheng run away."

The shadow let out a loud cry and curled up into the ground.

"Leng Jiansheng? Surname Leng? ”

Zao Wou-Ki's eyebrows froze, his body disappeared in place, a purple lightning bolt condensed behind the black shadow, and a shimmering purple palm poked out of it, and pressed the back of the black shadow's heart with a heavy palm.

The black shadow staggered, fell heavily into the tunnel, and fell in front of the stunned Leng Jiansheng, with a "poof", it exploded into a puff of white smoke and disappeared without a trace.

There was still some steaming water vapor splashing in the white smoke, and Leng Jiansheng subconsciously licked the water stains that were splashed at the corner of his mouth, which was a little hot and had no bloody smell.

"Not blood? What about people? ”

Leng Jiansheng's complexion changed greatly, his eyes were gloomy, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he shouted angrily and angrily in his mouth: "Qin Hao, damn it, you are yin again." ”

He didn't know how Qin Hao did it, but this didn't prevent Leng Jiansheng from thinking that this was Qin Hao's ghost, the reason, needless to say, use him to attract Zhao Wouji's attention in order to create a chance for himself to escape.

This idea, he also turned around in his mind, but before he could come up with a specific plan, Qin Hao had already implemented it, this is really. Depressed, the sword vomited blood.

Zao Wou-Ki frowned, jumped into the tunnel, and saw a man dressed in white, holding a long sword in his right hand and stabbing at him.

"Are you from the Leng family?"

Zao Wouji's face turned cold, and his terrifying momentum was accompanied by thunder and lightning and flames and rushed towards Leng Jiansheng.

The invisible sword shadow, the sword shadow that pierced the space was shattered, and in the whole process, Zao Wou-Ki didn't even notice it, only Leng Jiansheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body shot out backwards as if he had been struck by lightning.

The space in front of Zao Wou-Ki seemed to be blocked layer by layer, turning into the hardest stone walls, his sword could pierce the air and pierce the space, but it could not pierce this wall.

The extreme fire-type spiritual energy and thunder-based spiritual energy mixed and filled this space, making this space filled with a domineering and irritable atmosphere, leaving no gap at all for Leng Jiansheng's sword to pass by.

If his cultivation can be further advanced, or if he is given some more time to let him understand the feeling of breaking through, he will inevitably have a deeper understanding of the sword, and his combat power will increase exponentially.

But that's the future, not the present, and now he was shocked by the powerful anti-shock force, his body shot out backwards, and the sword in his hand was also "buzzing" and trembling, the sword body was red, like a soldering iron that had just been taken out of the fire, and there were countless arcs jumping on it.

"Tell me, where are the remnants of the Leng family hidden, I can make your death happy."

The cold voice, like a cold wind blowing from Jiuyou, cut people's skin painfully, and Leng Jiansheng hit a spirit, and the paralysis on his body receded.

"Run!"

An incomparably accurate thought came to Leng Jiansheng's mind, his waist twisted in the air, his toes stepped on the wall next to him, and his body accelerated and shot backwards.

Fu Pei was raised and faintly aimed at Zhao Wuji, and a ruthless color flashed on his face that would rather be broken than broken.

And his left-hand sword was behind his back, dexterous as a peacock opening the screen, and countless sword qi shot towards the tunnel blocked by rubble behind him.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the gravel is flying, Leng Jiansheng actually wants to survive in death, and he has to rely on the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand to open up a way of life.

"Courage is commendable, but it is not worthy of praise, because it is futile, it is stupid." A thunderbolt flashed in Zao Wou-ki's eyes, and he waved his right hand lightly forward.