Chapter 81 Han Ming Stone

Leng Wuyou placed the Han Ming Stone on Leng Wuhan's chest. A trace of cold air surged out from the Han Ming Stone, entering from Leng Wuhan's chest and spreading to his limbs. After traveling through the meridians in the body for a week, the cold air

Then it slowly merged into his Dantian.

Leng Wuyou clearly felt that the person she was holding was no longer so cold, and even her face had regained a trace of vitality. She put him down and set up a defensive shield and soundproof barrier around him. Only then did Leng Wuyou

Inform Leng Wuxue and Leng Wuchen of cold conditions.

Leng Wuhan and Leng Wuchen both breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that Leng Wuhan was fine. Compared to the old woman who didn't know good and evil, they obviously believed in Leng Wuyou more, and they also knew that Leng Wuhan was probably fine.

It was because of the black stone he took out. Although the stone looked really ordinary, it could make Leng Wuhan fine, so I'm afraid he wasn't a mortal.

"Young Master, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. If there is a need for our Leng family in the future, we will not refuse." Leng Wuxue looked grateful and serious.

Leng Wuchen also nodded aside.

Leng Wuyou's eyes softened and he said, "Okay." He said in his heart, Fifth Sister, there will be many places where you will be used in the future! "My name is Lingyou, you can just call me Lingyou."

"Lingyou? We are really destined. My Xiaoqi's name is Wuyou." Leng Wuxue smiled, and the dimples on his cheeks were very cute.

"It's so destined." It's so destined that they are all the same person.

Ever since Leng Wuyou could treat the cold air as if it were nothing and directly arrived at Leng Wuhan's side, the old woman's face froze. She still can't believe the scene she saw before, and kept muttering to herself: "

How is this possible? It must be an illusion, an illusion."

Leng Wuyou looked at the old woman with cold eyes, "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that others can't." You still want to make a deal, but you can't do something yourself, and you just make a random promise. Are you really here to defraud her?

When the old woman heard the voice, she raised her head suddenly, looked at Leng Wuyou with a sinister look, and smiled coldly, "Oh, originally I wanted to solve the problem peacefully, but I didn't expect you to pop out and hurt me.

It's a good thing, then don't blame me for robbing it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the crutch in the old woman's hand stamped hard on the ground, cracking, cracking, and spreading around like a spider web. The ground covered with ice crystals also exploded, and pieces of ice crystals fell like a goddess scattering flowers.

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Leng Wuyou snorted and stepped on the ground. The cracked ground suddenly stopped, and a new crack spread out from under her feet, directly colliding with the crack created by the old woman.

Silently, the power of the two cracks annihilated each other.

"Ha, wake me up!" The old woman let out a soft cry and spread her hands. The originally ordinary crutches faded away from the world at this moment. A dazzling light burst out from above. She raised her hand and the crutches slowly rose into the air.

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Golden sharp light shot out from the crutch, one after another, forming a sword net attack similar to a golden sword snake. They intertwined into a net and pressed down on Leng Wuyou. Leng Wuyou told Leng Wuhan to guard Leng Wuhan and flew away.

Heading towards the old woman, the golden sharp net also moved with Leng Wuyou's movement. Because he had experienced similar sword net attacks before, Leng Wuyou could easily find the weakness of the sword net.

In the center of the golden sword net, Leng Wuyou held a broken long sword in his hand, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "This is it."

He raised his hand, and a shocking sword energy was as vast and powerful as the tide. The purple sword energy was like a dragon, roaring straight towards the origin in the center of the sword net.

There was only a soft click sound, and the sword net shattered instantly, turning into specks of golden light and disappearing between heaven and earth.

The old woman's eyes widened and her voice trembled: "How could you break my sword net?"

Leng Wuyou ignored her, his sword energy was like a dragon's, and his power continued unabated as he chopped off the old woman's head.

The old woman's face turned pale, and her mind was racing. Under her control, the crutches that were good at first spread out, forming a series of small flying swords, with eight handles. The flying swords surrounded her body, forming a chain.

The defensive shield, the sword energy slashed on it, made a sonorous sound.

The eight small swords around the old woman shook, and the defensive shield also shook, making the old woman's heart feel cold.

This old woman is obviously much stronger than the previous Uncle Yang. It is probably impossible for Leng Wuyou to kill her in a short time. After all, she is only at the first level of the Tianling.
Chapter completed!