Cold!

It's cold to the extreme!

The narrow and narrow eyes exude endless coldness, slightly thin lips, thin chin, no facial expression on the sculpture-like face, and no breath in the body, but it is like eternal ice, which makes people cold all over the body and cold in their hearts. His gaze swept over the surroundings, but all the cultivators who were crossed by his gaze felt his heart skip a beat, and his back was instantly wet with cold sweat.

Turning to Xiao Chen, his face suddenly showed deep awe and respect, and he knelt down on one knee and buried his head deeply, "Killing Dao Commander Leng Twelve, meet the master!"

Since the human realm income Leng Twelve entered the Left Eyebrow Dojo, he has been struggling in the Left Eyebrow Killing Dao Inheritance, and after countless life and death tribulations, he finally succeeded in persevering and completed the Killing Dao inheritance a few days ago.

Xiao Chen was already aware of this, but he did not summon him, but left him in the left eyebrow dojo to continue to comprehend.

In the outside world for more than a thousand years, there have been tens of thousands of years in the Left Eyebrow Dojo, Leng Twelve has completely integrated the power of the Left Eyebrow Killing Dao Inheritance, and what level of its cultivation has reached today, Xiao Chen is not clear in his heart. But one thing is certain, the current Leng Twelve Cultivation can no longer be viewed from the judgment of the cultivation realm. When he first entered the Left Eyebrow Dojo, he was only a Jindan realm cultivator, if it was according to the normal Jindan monk's 500-year lifespan, he would have already withered and turned into white bones, but he lived to this day safely, and his appearance has not changed at all from that year, although there is no breath outside the body, but as the master of the dojo, Xiao Chen can vaguely sense the terrifying killing machine in Leng Twelve's body.

Left Eyebrow Killing Dao is the most powerful killing institution in the dojo, slaughtering all the enemies of the dojo, according to Shubo, when the former Killing Dao Commander was at his peak, even if he shook the Left Eyebrow Dao people could barely remain undefeated, if it wasn't for Zuo Mei's early intervention to subdue it, he would never have been able to have this powerful monk slave. Leng Twelve can get the inheritance of the power he left behind, and he is no longer a thing in the pool. But fortunately, when this person entered the dojo, he had already been beaten into the primordial god seed loyal to Xiao Chen, and he would not resist, coupled with absorbing the power of the previous killing dao leader, he was completely contaminated with the brand of the left eyebrow dojo, and he could not break free in this life!

Leng Twelve will be Xiao Chen's most loyal monk servant, and it will be a great help to his rise in the spiritual realm!

Xiao Chen could clearly sense the awe and loyalty in Leng Twelve's heart, and at this moment, he waved his robe sleeves and said lightly: "Twelve, this seat has opened the mansion to expand its power, and this person will leave it to you to deal with it." ”

"Obey the orders of the lord!" Leng Twelve spoke respectfully, slowly got up, turned his head to look at the Lord of the Shadow Yuan, a trace of fierce killing intent emanated from his body, and grew wildly at an astonishing speed, and finally turned into an earth-shattering murderous frenzy, sweeping the heavens and the earth, stirring up the wind and clouds!

Before he made a move, the aura had already reached such a terrifying situation, if it exploded in an instant, it was really unimaginable how far its power could reach!

Not to mention the countless pale monks around, the Lord of the Shadow Yuan was locked by the cold twelve breath at this moment, and an old face suddenly became pale, as a life reaper in the dark night, he was more sensitive to the dangerous aura, at this moment, facing the god-like cold twelve, the strong death crisis completely enveloped his mind, and a chill from the bottom of his heart made his heart suddenly constrict, merging into the flesh and blood elemental god!

The Lord of the Shadow Yuan roared, he had always believed in his own crisis sense, and at this moment, the figure was moving forward frantically, and his cultivation exploded, even at the expense of using some kind of secret technique to deplete his cultivation to inspire a supreme killing blow!

This blow is all integrated into the blood-colored dagger, and the power is strong enough to force back the peak existence of any race! Just because he has a clear premonition in his heart, if he retreats and flees, he will only end up in a more dangerous situation, if he lets go, there may be a glimmer of life! But at this moment, the Lord of the Shadow Yuan broke out with a supreme blow, and there was still no sense of security in his heart, and between the blood dagger slipped down, a dazzling blood light on his chest suddenly erupted, completely enveloping him and turning into a blood-colored spiritual power shield.

It was the moment this old monster finished doing this, and the cold twelve breath moved instantly.

Fast!

Back then, the cold twelve of the Jindan Realm could have a speed that exceeded the reaction of the elders of the Yuehua Sect Yuanying Middle Stage, so that he almost suffered a big loss without noticing, and now his cultivation is unfathomable, and the speed is so fast that it can be described in 4 words. The Lord of the Shadow Yuan didn't even see how the other party made a move, and he felt that the blood dagger he had slashed out with all his strength suddenly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was directly dissolved with a light tap, and then a flash of black appeared in his sight.

Boom!

Boom!

A dense muffled sound suddenly sounded in the sky, like a torrential wind and rain, and the blood-colored spiritual power shield that enveloped the Lord of the Shadow Yuan trembled violently, and was continuously smashed down from the sky, heading straight for the shallow lake.

The Lord of the Shadow Element's face turned pale suddenly, sensing a trace of strange murderous aura that had penetrated into his body, and there was an unconcealable fear in his eyes. This trace of murderous aura seems to be inconspicuous, but the moment it penetrates into his meridians, it completely reveals its hideous posture!

More than a dozen filaments of murderous qi converged in a clump, suddenly spread out, completely enveloping a small section of meridians, and then raged like a meat grinder, until this section of meridians was completely destroyed before stopping. Moreover, this kind of destruction is not an ordinary damage, which can be restored by swallowing the elixir, but a kind of fundamental destruction, once it disappears, it can never be restored!

Destroying a section of the meridians, these dozen or so filaments of murderous qi gathered together again, and then began to do the previous actions again and again, and what made the Lord of the Shadow Yuan even more frightened was that he had no power to stop this murderous qi, no matter how many means he used, he could not stop it at all, he could only clearly sense that it continued to move forward, destroying his meridians. With Leng Twelve's crazy attack, in the midst of thousands of consecutive blows, he could forcibly penetrate the protection of the blood-colored spiritual power shield, forcibly punching a trace of murderous aura into his body, if he followed this trend, I am afraid that within a moment, the meridians of his whole body will be completely destroyed, and his cultivation will be abolished!

"This seat admits defeat! This seat admits defeat!"

In the face of the threat of being abolished and even losing his life, the Lord of the Shadow Yuan finally collapsed, and a scream of fear came out of it, clearly reaching the ears of every monk here.

Leng Twelve was unmoved, he shot frantically at an astonishing speed, he only obeyed his master's orders, since the master did not open his mouth to let him stop, what does it have to do with him whether this Lord of the Shadow Yuan begged for mercy or not?

"Xiao Chen Daoyou quickly opened his mouth to stop this person from continuing to attack, the old man has already admitted defeat, it is impossible for you Xiao Mansion to kill it all!" The Lord of the Shadow Yuan became more and more frightened, now there is more and more murderous energy in his body, if he doesn't find a way to get rid of it, I am afraid that this body cultivation will really be abolished, "If this seat dies here, you and I will definitely not give up with your Xiao Mansion, and it will definitely make you pay the price!"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed coldly, "Twelve, knock it into the shallow lake and leave a life." If you dare to make noise again, you will kill him directly. ”

The Shadow Element's eyes widened instantly, but his mouth was tightly closed, and he didn't dare to make a sound anymore.

Twelve didn't answer, and hit his hand more than 1,700 times in a row, and once again sent two murderous qi into the main body of the Shadow Yuan, and after determining that even if he found a way to crack it, his cultivation would be greatly discounted, and then he stopped and collapsed, blasting it into the shallow lake, which suddenly stirred up monstrous waves and swept wildly in all directions.

Shout!

After doing this, Leng Twelve didn't say a word, and his figure directly tore through the space and returned to Xiao Chen, standing respectfully.

The whole space is dead silent at the moment!

Whether it was the monk who witnessed it with his own eyes, or the person who secretly invested in the observation of divine thoughts, now they were all silent, and even the peak of the races were immortal, and there were endless shocks in their hearts.

In the Xiao Mansion, when did there become such a terrifying Killing Dao Commander, although no one could see through the depth of his cultivation, it was an indisputable fact that he easily defeated the Lord of the Shadow Yuan so that he did not have the slightest strength to fight back.

This kind of stalker in the dark night undoubtedly has a strong deterrent power, because they already have the power to threaten and even kill the peak cultivators of the clan, so they are naturally feared!

And the most important point is that Leng Twelve opened his mouth to call Xiao Chen the master, which is only a word difference from the adult, but the meaning it represents is absolutely different, which means absolute loyalty maintenance, and means that Leng Twelve is Xiao Chen's monk slave! A terrifying assassin who can easily defeat the Lord of the Shadow Yuan must belong to the peak of the race, but his real identity is Xiao Chen sitting down as a slave, which is enough to remind people of too many things.

Xiao Chen's true origin? What kind of secret is hidden behind it? How strong is Xiao Mansion and is it really as weak as it seems on the surface? Or is it secretly hiding a powerful hole card that is extremely terrifying and has not yet been discovered!

But no matter how they guessed, they couldn't be sure of their thoughts, but when they faced Xiao Chen and Xiao Mansion, there were already countless fears and doubts in their hearts!

Rumble!

The surface of the lake broke, and the figure of the Lord of the Shadow Yuan appeared in the splash of water, and he did not stop at this moment, and retreated slightly in embarrassment to avoid tearing the space. The top ten terrifying night kings of the Piercing Ring Alliance were defeated in the Xiao Mansion today, and ended up in a bleak and bleak end.

Xiao Chen raised his head, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that the first competition should be won by Leng Twelve, the leader of the killing dao of my Xiao Mansion, I don't know which fellow Daoist will continue to come to challenge next, or will he want to take action to wash away the shame of the Lord of the Shadow Yuan and then fight with the leader of the killing dao under this seat?"

The words were calm and indifferent, full of endless confidence, and a hint of mockery that was not hidden at all.

If you go to my Xiao Mansion today, you don't want to get out of the house, some people should always have to pay some price for their actions.

The voice spread, and the eyes of countless monks converged, and they gathered towards the four monks who were still sitting on the top of the hundred-foot seats, with awe in their eyes, but there was no lack of hidden sneer.

If you win, no one will say much. But if it ends up in disgrace, things are going to be interesting.

Shrouded in the gaze of these many monks, the four monks snorted coldly in unison, their faces suddenly gloomy, and their eyes were fierce.

Although Leng Twelve was extremely strong and defeated the Lord of the Shadow Yuan, they did not come to compete with him to assassinate him, no matter how strong this person was, they did not have much burden in their hearts, but were aroused by these gazes.

The Lord of Kunshan laughed angrily, how could he have been so despised as a Dan Dao master, even if your Xiao Mansion has a very strong Killing Dao Commander, what can you do, this seat is not going to compete with you for assassination today!

"The lord of Kunshan is here to challenge the Xiao Mansion Medical Dao Department, I don't know the Xiao Mansion Medical Dao Department, but there are monks who dare to have a long time with this seat!"

In the middle of the low drink, the mighty and coercive aura burst out of the body, and the peak cultivation of its clan exploded, and it was extremely powerful!