Not only the bald man, Leng Xuan was also secretly frightened. This was the first time he had used the Vajra Body, and it was also the first time he had seen its terrifying power. No wonder Yan Chengfeng and the others did not praise the Nine-turn Golden Body.
Juekou was indeed extraordinary. Taking one step forward, Leng Xuan raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Come again!" This time, facing his provocation, the bald man remained indifferent, with a hesitant look in his eyes.
Seeing this, Leng Xuan stopped talking and rushed forward. Seeing him approaching, the bald man actually gave up resistance, turned around and ran back. Seeing his opponent running away, Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then turned his gaze to
Those Chongyun Temple disciples who were watching the battle saw how powerful he had just shown. They dared to fight with him. They all ran backwards, fearing that he would catch up. They looked at the retreating rushers.
Leng Xuan, a disciple of Yundian Temple, slowly exhaled and galloped towards the center of the inner city. After traveling for more than a hundred meters, Leng Xuan suddenly heard a scream coming from not far away. Following the sound
Leng Xuan looked around in the direction from which it came, and saw a huge warehouse dozens of meters away, and the screams just now came from inside. After hesitating, Leng Xuan changed his figure and walked toward
He rushed over to the warehouse. Not long after, he arrived in front of the warehouse. The door of the warehouse was ajar. Leng Xuan put his guard up and walked slowly to the door, then opened the door and walked in. He saw the darkness in the warehouse.
It was painted, and you couldn't see your fingers. Not only that, there was an extremely weird smell in the warehouse, which was very unpleasant. Leng Xuan held his breath and looked around the warehouse.
Soon, he saw dozens of coffins placed at one end of the warehouse, and beside those coffins, lay a cultivator. Looking at the attire worn by the cultivator, it seemed that he was the one who accompanied him in the attack.
The members of the inner city came to the cultivator. Leng Xuan leaned over to investigate and found that there was a blood mark on the neck of the cultivator. The blood flowed out from it. It seemed that he was dead. It seemed that just now
The scream came from his mouth. However, what makes Leng Xuan strange is what killed him. From the time he came in to now, he has found no trace of other cultivators. Could it be that the other cultivator has left? Thinking about it
Suddenly, Leng Xuan's eyes couldn't help but fall on those coffins. Feeling the gloomy aura, Leng Xuan's brows wrinkled slightly. Then, he walked to one of the coffins and reached out to lift the lid.
Come. Suddenly, I saw a blood-red corpse lying in the coffin, with its eyes closed. Looking at the corpse in front of him, Leng Xuan couldn't help but think of the corpses that were transported, and he didn't know the two.
What is the connection between them? As I was thinking about it, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came to my mind.
Leng Xuan turned his eyes and saw that the corpse in the coffin had opened its eyes at some point. A pair of cold and lifeless eyes stared at him. If it were an ordinary person, he would be directly affected by those eyes.
The dead fish eyes made his hair stand on end. Before he could make a move, the corpse suddenly flew up from the coffin and attacked him. Seeing this, Leng Xuan immediately stepped back a few meters to avoid the corpse.
The attack of the corpse. "So that's it." At this moment, he finally understood how the cultivator died. The other party must have been curious about these coffins, so he opened the coffin lid, but was killed by the corpse inside.