At this moment, a powerful force surged in. Leng Xuan glanced around and saw the sword light flashing in his eyes. Dozens of sword lights surrounded Jian Fourteen's body and attacked him. At the same time, Yun
Shuisheng also flew out of the crowd and pounced on the middle-aged man. With Leng Xuan's current physical strength, attacks from those below the Mahayana stage could almost be ignored. However, as a strong semi-immortal of Sword Fourteen, he did not dare to be careless.
Xuanyang Sword trembled, and he immediately held two sword flowers. Then, he pointed his toes and flew forward as fast as lightning, facing the attack of Sword Fourteen.
However, at this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged from Leng Xuan's heart. His heart sank, and before he could react, he felt a strong force coming from behind, hitting him hard.
On his own body. Suddenly, he felt a sweetness in his throat, a stream of blood spat out wildly, and his forward body fell towards the ground. However, this was not over. Before he fell to the ground, Jian Shi
Si's attack had already arrived, and dozens of sword rays shot out in succession, immediately adding more than a dozen scars to his body, and the scarlet blood soon dyed his clothes red.
At this moment, Leng Xuan's incident attracted the attention of the middle-aged man. His expression changed, and he forced Yun Shuisheng to retreat with one move, and quickly rushed to Leng Xuan in case Jian Shisi took action again. "Are you okay?"
Hearing the deep voice of the middle-aged man, Leng Xuan wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and slowly stood up. However, it could be seen from his frown that he was not feeling well at this time.
Two attacks, even with an iron body, are not easy to digest.
Turning back and looking at the people behind him, Leng Xuan had a very bad look on his face. For no other reason than the person who attacked him just now. The person who could seriously injure him must be a strong semi-immortal. "When will we start?"
, Half-immortal strong men have become so worthless." Among the many half-immortal strong men present, there were Yun Shuisheng, Jian Shishi, the mysterious middle-aged man, Fo Luo, and Tang Qian of Chongyun Palace. But.
, Tang Qian did not take action from beginning to end, and kept watching the battle outside. How could Leng Xuan not know what he was thinking. The other party must have wanted to wait until others snatched the treasure from him, and then take action to rob others.
At this moment, in addition to these people, there was actually a half-immortal strong man in the crowd. The man was very fast, and when he reacted, he had disappeared. At this time, the middle-aged man looked at Sword Fourteen
, said in a deep voice: "How come you were hurt by him?" Leng Xuan shook his head and said: "It's not him, it's another half-immortal strong man. Be careful, don't be attacked by that person." The middle-aged man's face changed.
Shen Leng Xuan's words made him become more cautious.
Wiping the blood from the corners of their lips, Leng Xuan and Leng Er stood with their backs facing each other, so as to avoid being attacked from behind. Due to the serious injuries on their bodies, the middle-aged man did not dare to stay too far away from him and kept protecting him.
Looking at the middle-aged man fighting, Leng Xuan felt strange in his heart. He didn't understand why the other man wanted to help him like this. Moreover, when he stopped the other man from killing someone just now, the other man suddenly said, "Leng Xuan, you are still too much."
Merciful.', does he know himself? Otherwise, why would he say 'still'? And the other point is that he doesn't understand why Foluo refuses to help. If he helps, these people won't be a worry at all.