Chapter 4973: Qian Ming 2
Seeing this sudden change, the expressions of the two middle-aged men suddenly changed, and they said in amazement, "That is?" Leng Xuan put his hands behind his back and said, "That is the entrance to Qinyuan you are looking for, but you have not There is a chance." The other party said coldly, "As long as you are dead, we will naturally have a chance to enter." After the words were finished, more than 20 masked men in black nearby moved their bodies and rushed towards Leng Xuan. . Leng Xuan sneered, his figure rose to the sky, the red light flashed in his hand, and the Xuanyang Sword was instantly sacrificed.
"Whoever blocks me!" Accompanied by his cold shout, the Xuanyang Sword suddenly condensed dozens of sharp sword beams and struck at the masked men in black who were attacking head on. In an instant, only a few screams sounded one after another, and bright red blood splashed in the air. In the blink of an eye, half of the twenty or so masked men in black were beheaded by Jianmang.
Looking at the two middle-aged men standing upright in the air, their expressions changed slightly, Leng Xuan said coldly, "That's what your people are capable of?" While speaking, four masked men in black suddenly rushed from all sides. Leng Xuan's wrist trembled, and in a clanking sound of sword cries, four sword beams burst out of the air, penetrating straight through the chests of the four masked men in black. However, the four masked men in black who were stabbed kept on attacking, rushing to Leng Xuan's front. When Leng Xuan was about to counterattack, he saw the four masked men in black with their swords stabbed into his body. Immediately, he saw fresh blood spraying wildly on Leng Xuan's body.
Leng Xuan frowned slightly at their actions, full of puzzlement in his heart. After the four masked men in black fell from the sky, the rest of the masked men in black immediately followed and launched an attack on him. However, with the previous experience, Leng Xuan flashed his body again and again, and no longer let the other party come within four feet of him. In less than a moment, the masked men in black were all beheaded. After finishing these enemies, Leng Xuan turned his eyes and looked coldly at the two middle-aged men in the air. He said solemnly, "Now it's your turn." The two middle-aged men quickly stepped back when they heard the words. . Leng Xuan snorted softly, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of the other party. However, just as he was about to make his move, he suddenly felt a cold air coming from behind him. He turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a stern face and a sturdy figure appeared in his sight.
The middle-aged man was holding a short sword, his face was gloomy, and there was a strong coldness in his eyes. Feeling the fluctuation of true qi gushing out of the other party, Leng Xuan raised his guard secretly, and said solemnly: "Who are you?" The middle-aged man said coldly, "The one who took your life." Leng Xuan said indifferently: " There are many people who want my life in the cultivation world, but no one has succeeded so far. Report your name so that I can know who I killed later." The middle-aged man said coldly: "Kill I, you are not qualified enough." When he finished speaking, he reached out and took out a copper bell from his arms, and then shook it gently. Suddenly, Leng Xuan's ears only heard a 'ding ding' sound. Just when he wondered about the effect of the bell, he suddenly discovered that the blood that had been stained on his body was slowly squirming. Not only that, the blood quickly penetrated into his skin through his clothes. "This is……?"
Leng Xuan's heart was shocked, and he immediately stimulated his true qi to resist the erosion of the mysterious blood. However, he soon discovered that when the blood penetrated into his body, his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all, and even Dantian lost his response. No wonder those masked men in black wanted to commit suicide in front of him just now. It was for this reason. Obviously, the blood in the bodies of those masked men in black contains highly poisonous blood, and they deliberately stained the blood on his body. At this time, the middle-aged man said in a cold voice, "Remember my name, my name is Qian Ming. When you die, I will know who killed you." He held a short sword and walked slowly. Come to Leng Xuan's side.
Seeing Qian Ming approaching, Leng Xuan's heart suddenly sank. He tried to call Jin Yuanshen, but the mysterious venom seemed to block his connection with Dantian. No matter how he called, Jin Yuanshen didn't respond at all. When Qian Ming slowly raised the dagger in his hand, a voice suddenly came from the air: "Don't do it yet." Qian Ming turned to look at the two middle-aged men, and said solemnly, "What are you doing?" Two middle-aged men approached and said respectfully, "Mr. Qian, he knows how to enter Qinyuan, why don't you let us find out the method first, and then execute him."
Qian Ming said indifferently: "My mission is to take his life, and the rest has nothing to do with me." The two middle-aged men glanced at each other when they heard the words, and cupped their hands: "Lord Qian, please make it easy. We two brothers also have credit for your success in capturing Leng Xuan this time, so you should treat it as a reward for us." Qian Ming hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give you five minutes. "When the words fell, he put away the dagger and retreated to the side. Seeing this, the two middle-aged men immediately walked up to Leng Xuan and said, "Tell us how to enter Qinyuan, and I'll let Sir Qian give you a good time."
Leng Xuan sneered: "It's all death anyway, do I have to tell you?" The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Leng Xuan, don't ask for trouble. If you don't tell the truth, I don't mind letting you die. Before, enjoy the feeling that life is not as good as death." Leng Xuan said indifferently: "I have been in the cultivation world for so long, and I have not experienced any hardships, so I am afraid that you will fail? There is only less than five minutes." Hearing this, one of the middle-aged men immediately took out a dagger, stabbed Leng Xuan's thigh fiercely, and slowly turned the dagger. Immediately, blood gushed out from the wound.
Leng Xuan gritted his teeth, enduring the severe pain without saying a word.
"Don't tell me yet?"
Leng Xuan sneered and said, "That's all you have to do?" Hearing his contemptuous laughter, the middle-aged man turned cold, took out a dagger again, and stabbed it on his other thigh. Not long after, I saw that the bright red blood had already dyed Leng Xuan's pants wet. With the flow of blood, Leng Xuan's face gradually became pale. However, at this moment, a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He looked up at the two middle-aged men in front of him, and sneered: "That's not enough." The middle-aged man hummed, "Okay, since you want to play, then I'll accompany you to have a good time." Said Then, he took out ten sharp steel needles and stabbed them one by one along Leng Xuan's chest. Looking at the blood gushing out, the middle-aged man sneered: "How is it now? Is it very comfortable?"