Chapter 4009: The Chongming faction 3
Accompanied by the cries of the bell, a deafening bell sounded in the Chongming faction. Immediately afterwards, a group of disciples of the Chongming faction, armed with swords, rushed towards the gate of the mountain. Leng Xuan hugged Tong Ling tightly and ran quickly in the hinterland of the Chongming faction. Along the way, I encountered many disciples of the Chongming faction who came to stop me. However, despite the large number of people on the other side, their cultivation base was not high, and to Leng Xuan, it did not pose much of a threat. Seeing that the mountain gate was in front of him, Leng Xuan took a breath and pushed his speed to the extreme, ready to rush over. However, at this moment, I saw two middle-aged men descending from the sky and flying to the front of the mountain gate, blocking his path. Of the two middle-aged men, Leng Xuan recognized one of them as Duan Yue, the deputy head of the Chongming faction, while the other had a very unfamiliar face. However, Leng Xuan noticed that Duan Yue's figure was half a step behind the middle-aged man, which showed that the middle-aged man's status in the Chongming faction was higher than that of Duan Yue. If his guess is correct, the other party should be the head of the Chongming faction.
I saw that the middle-aged man's face was as heavy as water, staring coldly at Leng Xuan, who was rushing forward, and said in a cold tone: "Who is coming? How dare you go wild in the territory of my Chongming faction, how bold." Leng Xuan seemed to have not heard the words. He lowered his head and said to Tong Ling in his arms: "Hold tight, don't let go." After speaking, he once again set his eyes on the middle-aged man. Judging from the aura emanating from the other party alone, the other party's cultivation base has already reached the early stage of out of body, which is almost the same as his. If it is a person, not to mention winning the opponent, but he is still very confident in wanting to leave him safe and sound. But now, with Tong Ling by his side, he must take care of Tong Ling's safety. What's more, it is even more troublesome when Duan Yue of Yuan Ying's Great Perfection cultivation base is staring at him.
Leng Xuan glanced back and saw that dozens of young men in purple clothes were chasing from behind, and among them were a few old men. Leng Xuan gritted his teeth secretly, now that there are wolves in front and tigers behind, there is only one fight.
Thinking of this, he condensed a steel fist with one hand and attacked the middle-aged man in front of him fiercely. When the middle-aged man saw this, he immediately threw out a sword about four feet long, holding his hands high. Immediately, thousands of purple awns shot out from the sword, dazzling in the night. The purple glow spiraled up along the sword body, and instantly condensed into a sword glow that was ten feet long. Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man scolded, and the two-handed sword slashed straight to the top of Leng Xuan's head with a fierce momentum. Leng Xuan protected Tong Ling with one hand, then flew up and greeted that Jianmang. I saw that his whole body was golden light, like a round of blazing sun in the night sky, with an aura like a rainbow. When one person and one sword were about to touch, Leng Xuan suddenly shouted: "Dragon raises his head!" The voice fell, and a ferocious dragon head condensed with golden light burst out of the air. The dragon's head, **** mouth, was wide open, as if it was about to devour the heavens and the earth, awe-inspiring. When the dragon's head touched the sword glow, there was only a loud 'bang' that resounded through the night sky. A powerful air wave centered on the two of them quickly spread around. Those disciples of the Chongming faction who came from behind, their expressions changed drastically, and they quickly turned around and ran back to the original path, lest they be affected by the air waves.