Chapter 7220: Ancient Ruins 28
After being hit by the cold light, the ray of light was immediately shot out and landed ten meters away. Su Yanghe's face sank, and he wanted to fly to grab it, but Leng Xuan's attack had already arrived, blocking his way.
Looking at Leng Xuan standing with a gun, Su Yanghe's face was as cold as ice, and he said coldly, "You dare to fight with me now?"
"You've been injured so badly, I don't believe you can hold on for so long." Leng Xuan said. The stone statue was destroyed by Suyang River just now, and it must have suffered huge damage. This is the perfect time for him to make a move. The corner of Su Yanghe's mouth raised, with a sarcastic smile, and said, "Do you really think so?" The voice fell, and his figure suddenly became blurred, like a high-speed shaking object that could not be caught with the naked eye. When Leng Xuan opened his eyes, Su Yanghe's figure had disappeared from his sight, as if he had never appeared before, and there was no trace of him around. After looking around, Leng Xuan suddenly stood still and closed his eyes.
Time passed by second by second, Leng Xuan's body was like a mountain, standing still. After a while, his eyes hadn't opened yet, but his body moved. I saw him turn around, and the soul destroyer in his hand stabbed straight back. When the soul-killing gun passed through the air and stabbed straight forward, the tip of the soul-killing gun seemed to have stabbed something, and was suddenly withstood. Immediately, a touch of blood appeared on the head of the Soul Killer Spear.
Withdrawing the Soul Killer Spear, Leng Xuan stood upright again, motionless. Although the naked eye could not capture the trace of Su Yanghe, when the power of insight spread out, everything around him appeared in his mind, including Su Yanghe. No matter what technique Su Yanghe used, he could not hide under the power of insight. After another moment, Leng Xuan, who was standing still, moved again. This time, the soul destroying gun in his hand pointed straight to the top of his head. With a splash of blood, Su Yanghe's figure suddenly appeared. At this moment, the head of the Soul Killer Spear accurately pierced Su Yanghe's right shoulder. Su Yanghe, who was in pain, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly withdrew, and abruptly pulled out the head of the Soul Killer Spear from his right shoulder.
After landing, Su Yanghe turned pale and looked at Leng Xuan opposite, with an ugly face: "Can you spot me?" Leng Xuan opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "I can't." Su Yanghe said in a deep voice Said: "I don't believe it." Leng Xuan said helplessly: "Why can't you believe it." How he hoped that Su Yanghe could attack like just now, in that case, he might be able to defeat the opponent easily.
"I have to admit that I haven't seen you for half a year, and you have grown a lot." Su Yanghe said coldly: "However, you should be clear about the gap between Mahayana and Banxian. In the face of absolute strength, you have no chance. "
Feeling the rising momentum of the other party, Leng Xuan's brows suddenly wrinkled. He clearly felt that even if he used all his means, he still couldn't compare to Su Yanghe, and the opponent's strength was much stronger than him. "It's just a fight." He gritted his teeth secretly and closed his eyes again.
Su Yanghe sneered and said with disdain, "Is this trick still used?" When he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a strong black light suddenly emerged. The black light spread all over the body, divided into more than ten groups of black lights, slowly turning like a vortex, and the surrounding space became distorted.