Chapter 4043: poisonous plan 1

   snorted, Leng Xuan ignored these people and urged his body to rush towards the Chunyang Palace. When he arrived at the mountain gate, he saw more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. Judging from their attire, they were all disciples of Chunyang Hall. Leng Xuan gritted his teeth secretly, and then continued to gallop towards the main hall of Chunyang Palace. After a while, he arrived at the outer door of the main hall. As soon as he entered the door, Leng Xuan saw a man with his back facing him holding a black knife, slashing across the neck of an old man. With the gushing blood, the old man covered his neck tightly with his hands, and fell to the ground in horror, as if he wanted to say something, but the words he said were just 'Uh uh!'

   Looking at the back, Leng Xuan said coldly, "You are Leng Xuan?" Hearing his question, the mysterious man immediately turned around.

   Looking at the familiar face of the other party, the coldness on Leng Xuan's face became more and more intense.

At this time, I only heard the other party chuckle: "Yes, I am Leng Xuan. What? You are also a disciple of Chunyang Palace?" Leng Xuan shook his head and said, "Don't care who I am. I just ask you, who are you? Who?" The young man shook the sharp blade in his hand and laughed loudly: "I already told you, my name is Leng Xuan, is it difficult to remember my name?"

Leng Xuan sneered: "You can fool others, but you can't fool me. Tell me, why do you want to blame Leng Xuan." The young man was slightly startled, then shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about." Leng Xuanshen Taking action, he slowly tore off the three-born image on his face, and said, "You should understand now, right?" Seeing Leng Xuan's true face, the young man was stunned. After a while, he suddenly grinned and said: "You are finally here. In fact, I have been thinking, when will you appear." Leng Xuan said coldly: "It's the same question just now, who are you and why? Framed and framed me?"

The young man waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, but I can't answer you this question." Leng Xuan nodded and said, "If that's the case, then I'll use my method to find the answer." After he finished speaking, he saw his hand holding the sword slowly. Slowly raised it and pointed at the opponent, while the anger rose, a layer of red flames appeared on the sword, like a swimming cloud, the killing intent was amazing.

Feeling Leng Xuan's anger, the young man was obviously calm and self-sacrificing. He smiled slightly, then put away the knife in his hand, and said indifferently: "I heard that you are the leader of the younger generation in the cultivation world. Unfortunately, I have never I have a chance to fight with you." Leng Xuan said coldly, "There is now." The young man shook his head and said, "No, you are wrong, it is not yet time for us to fight." Leng Xuan's face sank, and he snorted softly : "Do you think I'll let you go?" The young man laughed and said, "Of course you won't, but it's up to you to choose." As his voice fell, he saw dozens of black-clothed and masked men rushing towards Outside the Chunyang Palace, the gate was tightly surrounded. Leng Xuan's eyes wandered, and while he was in doubt, he saw those masked men in black suddenly take off all their clothes and face towels. At the same time, the young man standing opposite him reached out and wiped his face, and he instantly turned into another person. It was a very handsome face with a very white complexion, but that kind of pale pale. If it weren't for the crow's feet at the corner of his eyes betraying him, at first glance, this person really looks like he is only in his thirties. However, Leng Xuan is very clear that it is not difficult for people who have reached a certain level of cultivation if they want to look immortal.