Chapter 5165: Exotic Journey 52
Looking at Leng Xuan, who was in a flashing figure, the faces of the city lord of Sky Ocean City and the man in Chinese clothes suddenly turned gloomy. They obviously did not expect that there is such a master in Torrent Gate. Immediately, the man in Chinese clothing showed his figure, and flew to the front and back of Leng Xuan with the city lord of Sky Ocean City.
Facing the attack of the two, Leng Xuan stood still, raised the Xuanyang sword in his hand slightly, and said indifferently: "Hand over the people you have caught." The man in Chinese clothes sneered: "If you want to save people, go first. Let's talk about this stage." After the words were finished, the two of them shot together, with fierce momentum, and attacked Leng Xuan one after the other. Seeing this, Leng Xuan's expression did not change, the Xuanyang Sword held a sword flower in his hand, and dozens of cold sword energy suddenly poured out and greeted the man in Chinese clothes and the city lord of Tianyang City. The man in Chinese clothes sneered and jumped up, calmly avoiding the attack of the sword energy. Afterwards, he stood upright in the air, his hands were imprinted, and he said something in his mouth. Along with his chanting, a dazzling blue light suddenly fell from the night sky and injected directly into his body from his heavenly lid. In that strong azure light, the aura of the man in Chinese clothing suddenly rose wildly. "Blessed by fairy spirits, all gods are united!" The moment these eight words were spit out from his mouth, a violent aura burst out from his body. At the same time, on the surface of his body, a layer of faint blue light flashed, and against the background of the blue light, his face looked extremely strange. Looking at the change of the man in the fancy dress, Leng Xuan couldn't help but sank.
When fought before, the opponent's cultivation level was only in the middle of the tribulation, but now, the momentum contained in his body is almost the same as his. "Is it a secret technique to improve cultivation?" While thinking about it, Du Yang, who was only listening to one side, scolded bitterly: "Damn, this guy is actually a disciple of the inner palace." Leng Xuan heard the words and said, "What What do you mean?" Du Yang said solemnly: "The Pantheon is divided into the inner palace and the outer palace, and the inner palace disciples are the true manifestation of the Pantheon's strength. Because only the inner palace disciples are qualified to practice the unique skills of the Wansheng Palace, All Gods Returning Body Art." Hearing what he said, Leng Xuan nodded slowly, it turned out to be the case. At this moment, I saw the man in Chinese clothing staring at Leng Xuan with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Boy, you are ready to die." When the words fell, he showed his hands, and a blue light suddenly emerged from his body. Immediately afterwards, in that azure light, I saw that the figure of the man in Washington was divided into two and four, and in the blink of an eye, eight identical bodies were transformed.
"Suffer to death, boy!" The eight men in Chinese costumes said in unison, their voices were like a bell, and they didn't know which one was the real body. When the voice fell, eight men in Chinese clothes with the same posture spread out their bodies in unison, and rushed towards Leng Xuan from all directions. Seeing this, the Xuanyang Sword in Leng Xuan's hand shook, and a strong red light suddenly surged out, condensing into a huge sword light. Immediately, his figure moved, and he quickly rotated in place. In an instant, the huge beam of sword beams centered on him, spinning rapidly, like a strong tornado, directly engulfing the eight men in Chinese clothes close by. When the eight men in Chinese clothes all entered the tornado formed by Jianmang, they only heard a loud 'bang', and the tornado suddenly broke from the inside and charged away. At the same time, the figure of the man in Chinese clothes also appeared in everyone's sight again.