As the Heaven-defying Art was running in Leng Xuan's body, the purple light poured into his body crazily. At this moment, countless characters suddenly appeared in Leng Xuan's mind. Those characters seemed to contain a mysterious power. Each character seemed to contain a mysterious power.
When he deciphered a character, he felt that his own strength had improved, and his understanding of the Heaven-defying Art had deepened. In this way, Leng Xuan, filled with purple light, was completely devoted to those mysterious characters.
Time flies, and Leng Xuan at this moment has forgotten the existence of time. I don’t know how long it has passed, but the purple light at the top of the mountain suddenly disappears, and then gradually fades along with the rich spiritual energy. And Leng Xuan, who is in the cave,
He also slowly opened his eyes. He stood up, feeling the full and powerful Qi in his body, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face. Then, he turned around and saw that the surface of the stone table gradually appeared.
Four words came out: "Cangshan Erhai." Leng Xuan said strangely: "Cangshan Erhai? Old guy, do you know what this means?"
Long Lingzi replied: "I haven't heard of it." After hearing this, Leng Xuan turned around and asked: "How long have I been here?" Long Lingzi said: "Four days." After hearing his response, Leng Xuan asked
He was startled for a moment, then quickly walked out of the passage.
When he came to the stone door, he stretched out his hand and pressed it against the thick stone door. The powerful Qi surged out from his hand. In an instant, he heard a 'click' sound and the stone door slowly rose. When the stone door opened, Leng
Dozens of disciples from the Ten Thousand Gods Palace suddenly appeared in Xuan's sight, led by Fan Zhi and Li Xianghe. Seeing Leng Xuan slowly walking out of the passage, Fan Zhi said coldly: "You are finally willing to come out."
Leng Xuan seemed not to hear what he said, but looked around the crowd. When he saw Sha Chiluo mother and son tied up with ropes, his expression suddenly relaxed. At this time, Li Xianghe said:
"Boy, hand over your things, otherwise, prepare to collect their bodies for them."
Leng Xuan put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Let them go, and I will spare your life." Hearing this, Fanzhi couldn't help but sneered and said: "What a loud tone." After saying this, he raised his hand and the two gods
The disciple of the palace immediately escorted Sha Chiluo to his side. Then he took out a sword, put it on Sha Chiluo's neck, and said in a cold voice: "I will give you ten seconds. If you don't take the thing,
Hand it over, then don't blame me for being rude." However, the moment he finished speaking, several cold rays of light suddenly flew from behind.
Immediately afterwards, screams were heard one after another from the crowd. When everyone reacted, a gleaming sword had already fallen on Li Xianghe's neck, and the owner of the sword was a masked cultivator.
Looking at the masked man who suddenly appeared, Li Xianghe's expression changed and he said coldly: "Who are you?" The masked man said solemnly: "You don't need to know, let them go quickly."
Li Xianghe said coldly: "Do you know who I am? I am the lord of Fengyuan City and the elder of Wanshen Palace. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, Wanshen Palace will never let you go." After hearing this,
, the masked man's sword shook, and a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from Li Xianghe's neck. "I'll say it again, let them go." Li Xianghe was originally prepared to say something tough, but the other party's actions made him feel the threat of death.
.At that moment, he gritted his teeth, turned to Fanzhi and said, "Let them go."