Chapter five hundred and eighty six: The small black banner
After seeing this person, Xue Lang, who had been expressionless, finally couldn't calm down. His face began to twitch slowly, and his hands were clenched tightly together. His originally bloody fists were now filled with blood.
Because of the strength of clenching the fist, it turned slightly white.
"It's you? Why are you here again?" Bingmei also recognized this person at this time as the black-clothed monk whom Ye Xiang met twice in the West Demon Empire. Every time Ye Xiang saw this person,
Her mood was heavy, so after seeing Li Heng, Bingmei also looked curious.
After Li Heng heard Bingmei's words, he was stunned at first. Then after thinking about it for a while, he also remembered where he had seen her. At this time, his expression immediately changed. He remembered Ye Ye whom he met twice.
This woman was always by Ye Xiang's side when he was a child. Could it be that Ye Xiang has come back, but why didn't she appear here?
"It turns out it's you. Such a beautiful woman was once again obtained by that guy Ye Xiang. Hey, it seems like a waste of money." Li Heng felt relaxed for a while, not to mention that Ye Xiang wasn't here at all at this time.
Even if Ye Xiang is here today, he will not be afraid. After all, his cultivation level has also been greatly improved at this time.
"Hmph, a dog can't spit out ivory..." Bingmei looked at the other party's sinister eyes, felt sick, and immediately said angrily
However, at this moment, the blood wolf who had been standing beside him could no longer bear it any longer. His momentum finally reached its peak and he attacked Li Heng directly. His two tightly clenched fists were now out of thin air.
I have grown up a lot, and I actually have the aura to destroy all obstacles.
"It's a small skill, but in my eyes, all your attacks are vulnerable."
Li Heng waved his hand at Feng Yuan who wanted to take action, just as he was fighting the blood wolf alone.
Seeing this, Bingmei and the others stopped when they wanted to take action. After all, they knew Xue Lang's temper. If they went up at this time, Xue Lang would still be unwilling.
However, in order to prevent Feng Yuan from the side from making a sneak attack, Bingmei still released her aura and locked onto him, making it difficult for him to join the battle group of Li Heng and Xue Lang.
In just a short period of time, there were rumbling crashing sounds from the place where Xue Lang and Li Heng were fighting, attracting everyone's attention.
Compared with the scene that happened to Feng Yuan just now, Feng Yuan was like a child. At this time, he only saw a huge blood-red wind wolf tumbling in the air in bursts of black mist, with two huge wings of the giant wind wolf.
He kept waving, and every wave he made was stronger than Feng Yuan's original source just now.
The momentum of the demon fan is much stronger. Every time the demon-winged wind blows, the surrounding thick black mist will be blown away. However, the black mist seems to be endless. Once it becomes thin, it will immediately come out again.
More black mist surged out from inside, trapping the giant wind wolf firmly inside.
At this time, Bingmei, who had the highest level of cultivation, clicked her tongue for a while. She finally saw the tyranny of Xue Lang. If Xue Lang used this appearance when he first faced her, I am afraid that even if she uses all her cards, she will not be able to do anything.
It has no effect
At this time, Feng Yuan looked at the earth-shattering momentum in the sky, and helplessness flashed in his eyes. Now he also knew that although he had become a seventh-level monk, it was still not enough for some powerful monks. What he saw in front of him was
Li Heng and Xue Lang are both incompetent even if they are trying to flatter each other.
"Who is this Li Heng? Why is he so powerful? Brother Xuelang is already the most powerful seventh-level monk I have ever seen. Ye Xiang unexpectedly did it, but Li Heng actually has some upper hand at this time." Bing
Mei asked at this time. After all, she didn't know that Li Heng came from the same village as Ye Xiang.
After hearing Bingmei's words, Zhong Ling'er said with a worried look on her face: "Li Heng, I, brother Ye Xiang, and Shi Qun all come from the same village. It can be said that we have grown up together since childhood, but
Brother Ye Xiang has always been in conflict with Li Heng, and this has been the case since childhood, until now."
Hearing this, Bingmei was speechless again. Why are all the monsters related to Ye Xiang? Now his enemies are also so tyrannical.
Just as a few people were discussing, the two people in the air had reached a feverish stage. The black mist was gradually unable to wrap around the huge wind wolf. However, after the previous consumption, the wind wolf also looked weak.
Coming here will cost a lot of money for both of them.
At this time, a black shadow slowly emerged in the sky above the black mist. It was Li Heng who had been hidden in the black mist just now. At this time, Li Heng's face was also a little pale, but after the figure appeared, his mouth opened slightly.
When he opened it, all the black mist in the sky poured into his mouth. At this time, although there was a pained expression on his face, the momentum of his whole body surged again. In the blink of an eye, one person was eight
The cultivator at the top level was already standing there, looking at the blood wolf that transformed into a huge wind wolf with a sneer.
"Hehe, did I say it? Any of your moves have no effect in my eyes. Now I see that your consumption is quite big. Now it's my turn to take action." Li Heng smiled gloomily, his voice
The unpleasant and harsh sound made many monks watching around shrink their necks unconsciously.
The giant wind wolf was also blurred at this time, and the figure of the blood wolf also flashed out. At this time, his face was no longer such a rich blood red, but a light red. It must have been due to excessive consumption. After all, just now
In the black mist, many methods were used
"Stop talking nonsense, don't think that I don't know you. Huh, you are just a heretic, a strong person on the outside, but a weak one on the inside. Let's see how long you can last." Xue Lang didn't care about Li Heng's sarcasm, but responded calmly with a dead look on his face.
Sure enough, after hearing Xue Lang's words, Li Heng's face suddenly changed slightly, and then he immediately regained his composure, but this did not escape Xue Lang's eyes.
"Okay, I'll show you how I kill you..."
Li Heng finally stopped talking nonsense. He moved his hand slightly, and a small flag as black as ink appeared in his hand. After this small flag appeared, there were waves of cold death energy around him, accompanied by waves of resentment.
Chapter completed!