6107. Chapter 6107 The plan to lure snakes out of the hole 6
Seeing this, Leng Xuan's whole body surged with energy, trying to break through the opponent's restraint. However, the middle-aged man's body was like a rock, standing steadily in the air, motionless. The only thing that changed was the raised corners of his lips.
The sneer became thicker and thicker. Seeing that the attack failed, Leng Xuan stepped back and prepared to reorganize his offensive. However, when he drew his sword and turned around, he was horrified to find that the opponent's right hand was holding onto the Xuanyang Sword tightly.
No matter how hard he tried, he could never take back the Xuanyang Sword. This surprise was no small matter to Leng Xuan. The Xuanyang Sword was a divine weapon after all, and the opponent was able to restrain the Xuanyang Sword with only his physical body, which shows the strength of his physical body.
How terrifying. Moreover, even Leng Xuan felt inferior to that powerful physical power. He had always practiced the Nine Transformations Golden Body Art and believed that in terms of physical body alone, few cultivators could surpass him.
However, the middle-aged man in front of him taught him a lesson with practical actions. When he was frightened, he heard the middle-aged man say disdainfully: "That's all you have? I really don't know why he values you so much.
Is it because you are the heir of the Heaven-defying Art?" After saying this, he shook his head, his words full of disappointment. Leng Xuan's eyes turned cold, and when he was about to continue struggling, he saw the other party suddenly let go of his hand. Then, that hit
The young man moved and rushed towards him. The two were already very close to each other, and coupled with the other's lightning-fast speed, Leng Xuan had no way to avoid him. But when he heard a loud 'bang'
With the sound, Leng Xuan's body was directly knocked out and rolled continuously in mid-air. After retreating for more than 20 meters, Leng Xuan finally controlled his body. Looking at the sneer on the middle-aged man's face, Leng Xuan
He couldn't help but feel angry. The opponent's strength was indeed very strong. There was no denying this, but he was not a soft persimmon that could be kneaded by human hands. However, just when he was about to take action, he heard a scream coming from the side.
Moving his eyes, he saw that Han Qing and Ren Zong were gradually dying under the siege of those cultivators.
Han Qing was better. As a strong man in the Tribulation Stage, he could hold on for a while. However, Ren Zong's cultivation was only in the Distraction Stage. Under the joint attack of many enemies, blood quickly appeared on his body. See
Han Qing and Ren Zong looked embarrassed, and the middle-aged man who stood upright with his hands behind his hands sneered: "Is this the world-famous Holy Hand of Cultivation? Or are you trying to lure us out under the guise of the Holy Hand?" The next sentence
, naturally it was Leng Xuan who asked. Leng Xuan said coldly: "You are right, this is indeed a trap set by me." Regarding his answer, the middle-aged man did not get angry, but praised: "Although you are powerful,
Not very good, but you are still a little clever. However, you have to know that in the face of absolute strength, any tricks are useless." Leng Xuan said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" The middle-aged man raised his head and said: "I'll tell you.
It doesn't matter, my name is Feng Hen, the dragon general under the Demon Emperor." Hearing this, Leng Xuan's expression changed and said, "Feng Hen? That Feng Hen from the Qinglong tribe?" Feng Hen smiled coldly and said, "So you heard
You said my name." Leng Xuan said coldly: "It seems that the person who secretly harmed Senior Feng is the great elder of the Qinglong tribe, your father Lei Zhan."
Feng Hen nodded and said: "Yes, I instructed him to do this." Leng Xuan frowned and said: "As a member of the Qinglong Clan, why do you want to be the Demon Emperor's lackey? You also help him deal with his own people, don't you?