No matter what, they couldn't let the mysterious man discover Ziya and the others. His rapid approach quickly attracted the other party's attention. The red light stopped and turned towards Leng Xuan. Although there was a red light
Although it was blocked, Leng Xuan could still feel the cold and stern gaze of the other party. "Are you from the Mengya tribe?" Hearing the hoarse and deep voice coming from the red light, Leng Xuan said indifferently: "Just think of me as my friend.
Dead." As his words fell, the cold voice sounded again: "People of the Mengya tribe, die!"
As soon as the word 'death' fell, Leng Xuan suddenly felt a terrifying coercion rushing towards him. "Half Immortal?" Leng Xuan's face changed, and his heart was full of horror. However, as soon as this thought came up, he was suddenly
He rejected it. The opponent's strength is indeed very strong, but it has not reached the realm of half-immortal. If Leng Xuan guessed correctly, the opponent's cultivation level should be only one step different from that of half-immortal. Although it is only one step different, it makes
Leng Xuan felt relieved. As long as he was not a half-immortal, he would have the strength to fight. Regardless of the foreplay, Leng Xuan's body was filled with golden light, and he directly opened the Vajra Body. In an instant,
His body was raised to two meters, and the muscles all over his body were protruding. In terms of body shape alone, he was absolutely perfect. When the Vajra Body was summoned, the terrifying pressure was suddenly reduced a lot. Immediately afterwards, his figure was like lightning.
, flew out, clenched his fist and attacked the mysterious man in the red light. However, when his steel fist touched the surface of the red light, a powerful force surged out, directly knocking him
His attack was resisted outside. Seeing this, Leng Xuan bit his steel teeth and roared: "Long Qianjun!"
In an instant, a giant golden dragon appeared out of thin air and struck hard on the red light with his steel fist. But with a loud bang, the rich red light actually dispersed.
Come. At the same time, the mysterious man in the red light also appeared in Leng Xuan's sight. Leng Xuan looked carefully and saw that the mysterious man was very tall, nearly three meters tall, and his limbs were very long.
He was strong, with fine hair that hung messily on his back. In addition, the man's skin was bronze, and he was only wearing a pair of underpants. On his naked chest, there was a strange tattoo.
The pattern looks like a kind of ferocious beast. On his face, there is a red line drawn from the center of his eyebrows to his chin, which looks extremely weird. "Are you the witch god of the witch tribe?" Hearing Leng Xuan's question, that
The mysterious man raised his head and said: "That's right. The little Mengya clan actually dares to bully our Wu clan. I will never give up until your entire clan is destroyed today." Hearing this, Leng Xuan sneered and said: "My god
?Are you qualified to call yourself a god?" Seeing his sarcastic tone, the Witch God suddenly became furious and said in a cold tone: "Boy, you are seeking death."
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his fingers, and a purple flame appeared instantly. Then, he threw the purple flame into the jungle. When the purple flame came into contact with the branches and leaves, it immediately spread to the surrounding area.
In less than ten seconds, the area within a kilometer radius had turned into a sea of ​​​​hot fire. Looking at the flames rising below, Leng Xuan's expression suddenly became strange. However, if he looked carefully,
You will find the smile in his eyes. "Playing with fire?" Leng Xuan smiled secretly. If it were other methods, he might still be afraid.