Chapter 6998: Reverse blade 2
As his voice fell, more than a dozen cultivators immediately moved their bodies and greeted the disciples of the Tenglong Temple. The number of the two sides is equal, and the strength is similar. As soon as they fight, they are entangled together, and it is difficult to tell the winner. Leng Xuan turned his eyes and saw that the three of Chu Lingtian were thrown on the ground. The five ignored them and rushed forward to loosen the ropes on the three of them. "Are you alright?" Chu Lingtian squeezed out a smile and said, "Fortunately, fortunately you came in time, if it were a little later, I would not have seen me." Leng Xuan said, "I told you a long time ago. , let you be careful. Okay, you guys rest for a while, and let me handle it here."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and focused his gaze on the middle-aged man again. The latter looked at him coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "You are a group?" Leng Xuan curled his lips and said calmly, "He is my friend." After a while, he continued: "What do you think about my suggestion? What's up?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, but did not respond, but pulled out a ghost-headed sword and slashed towards Leng Xuan's head. Facing the piercing blade wind, Leng Xuan stood there, motionless, not even raising his eyelids. When the ghost-headed sword was about to fall, Leng Xuan shot like electricity and clamped the blade of the ghost-headed sword with just two fingers. This change caused the middle-aged man's face to change greatly, and his eyes were full of horror. When the attack failed, he hurriedly drew his knife and retreated. However, the blade of the big sword was caught between Leng Xuan's fingers, as if it was tightly bound. No matter how powerful he was, he could never pull the blade out. At this moment, Leng Xuan's **** suddenly loosened, and then, his figure rushed forward, and he stepped in front of the other party in one step.
punched out, seemingly weak and soft. However, the instant the fist touched the opponent's body, the middle-aged man's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground for a long time. Did not get up. Seeing that the leader was injured, the other cultivators were shocked, and quickly pulled away and returned to the middle-aged man, surrounded him, and looked at Leng Xuan warily. Leng Xuan looked at the other party with a light expression and said: "I am not a person who kills indiscriminately, so I can give you another chance. Hand over the things, and I will let you all go. However, you have to remember that the only chance is This time, to miss is to die."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's pale face suddenly showed a hint of hesitation. After a while, he gritted his teeth, reached into his arms, took out something, and threw it at Leng Xuan. When the thing was in his hand, Leng Xuan took a closer look and found that it was a strange ball stolen by the security company. Not only that, when the ball fell into his hands, he was surprised to find that the ball was like a part of his body, and the feeling could not be expressed in words. While thinking about it, the group of cultivators on the opposite side had already quickly retreated with the help of the middle-aged man. After seeing the other party away, Leng Xuan turned to Cheng Guodong and Li Wei and said, "Let's go back too." After burying the dead disciple of the Dragon Palace, everyone spread out their bodies and rushed towards the capital. However, before they had gone far, Leng Xuan felt a cold aura coming from not far away.