A cultivator with a ferocious look on his face said coldly: "Boy, get away from me and stop trying to be a hero here, otherwise you won't know how you died." Leng Xuan shook his head and said, "Sorry,
I've saved this man, you'd better leave quickly, don't force me to take action." A cultivator said coldly: "It seems that you are offering a toast instead of eating a fine drink. Brothers, come together and kill them both.
Kill him." As his words fell, more than a dozen cultivators immediately spread out and launched a fierce attack on Leng Xuan. Facing their fierce offensive, Leng Xuan sighed softly. Immediately afterwards, he saw red in his hands.
With a flash of light, the Xuanyang Sword was instantly summoned. Immediately, his wrist shook, and amid a clanging sound of swords, dozens of sword energy poured out and faced the cultivators.
In an instant, there were only two "bang bang" sounds. Under the attack of the fierce sword energy, more than half of the bodies of the more than ten cultivators were penetrated, and blood flowed out. When the other cultivators saw this, their expressions suddenly became horrified. Obviously, they did not
Unexpectedly, Leng Xuan's cultivation level was so terrifying. In just the blink of an eye, he defeated so many of their companions. Leng Xuan flicked his wrist and said in a cold voice: "Are you coming again?" When the cultivator with a ferocious face heard this,
Whoever dared to step forward quickly turned around and ran back. After a while, the few remaining cultivators ran out of Leng Xuan's sight.
After watching them escape, Leng Xuan was about to turn back when he suddenly felt a crisis coming from behind. At that moment, he flashed and moved to the side. At the same time, several cold lights came from his side.
The attack flew past. Seeing this, Leng Xuan frowned, turned to look at the man, and said solemnly: "Why do you do this?" When the man saw that Leng Xuan easily avoided his sneak attack, his eyes suddenly flashed.
Full of fear, his legs retreated involuntarily.
Leng Xuan took two steps forward and asked, "Let me ask you, why did you do this?" The man slowly lowered his head and said with tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean to hurt you." Leng Xuan Leng
He hummed: "Sneak attack from behind, isn't this called harming someone? I saved you with good intentions, and I got this reward from you?" The man whispered: "I'm sorry, I have to take that treasure back, so...
…That’s why…I…those steel needles are just filled with poison. They will at most make you unconscious for a while, but they will never hurt you.”
Hearing this, Leng Xuan shook his head helplessly and said, "I never said I wanted your treasure." After saying that, he sighed softly and said, "Okay, you can go."
Hearing this, the man was slightly startled, and said with a surprised look on his face: "You... you won't kill me?" Leng Xuan shrugged and said: "Do I look like the kind of person who kills people like crazy? You will do it in the future
Remember, not everyone is a sinister person." The man nodded slowly, and then asked: "What is your name?" Leng Xuan said calmly: "Leng Xuan." The other party replied: "
My name is Yan Cangming." Hearing him announce his name, Leng Xuan shook his head and said: "You should leave quickly, we will never have the chance to meet again, so there is no need for you to tell me your name."
The man cupped his hands and said, "I believe we will meet again. Farewell!" After saying that, he stretched out his figure and galloped away. After watching him leave, Leng Xuan smiled slightly and then put away his hands.
Xuanyang Sword set off again towards Yangming City.