Along the way, Leng Xiaoran's nerves were always in a highly concentrated state, so he also took a break several times during this period. However, every time Leng Xiaoran chose the place either deep holes or edges of a pool, so he kept working together.
However, Leng Xiaoran is not the one who sits and waits for death. He has been waiting. As long as he reaches that place, any enemy will be killed by Leng Xiaoran. (Somewhat arrogant)
Time passed quickly, and the passage of time was like the surging rivers rushing down. Half a month had passed under the footsteps of Leng Xiaoran and Feng Ji all the way.
Today, the sun is shining brightly, and it is rare to see the good weather. Leng Xiaoran was lying on a slightly quiet stone with some enjoyment, bathing quietly in the sun. Leng Xiaoran's attributes tend to be cold and cold, so he has liked the sun since he was a child. The sunlight that is different from massage but is even more so than massage has the kind of awakening the surface activity of the body in every part of the body and the true self hidden deep inside the body.
At this time, the wind quickly went to a stream to fetch water, and Leng Xiaoran lay alone on the stubborn stone, closing her eyes, feeling the blush in front of her and the warmth of the sun.[
"Are you very leisurely?" A sudden voice came from an unknown place.
But Leng Xiaoran not only did not show any timidity or panic, but also lay there just as if he had heard nothing.
"Oh, are you ready?" Another voice, but there was a hint of displeasure in the voice at this moment, as if he was blaming Leng Xiaoran for ignoring it.
But Leng Xiaoran was still moved and still lay quietly.
"Or it's all you prepared for me." It was still the sound, but at this time the sound was extremely cold, as if it had dissipated a trace of warmth in the sun.
"Hmph! Something is ungrateful." The voice fell, and a stinging sword with black light stabbed Leng Xiaoran's heart from an extremely dark place.
"Is he already asleep?" The man in black and white clothes in mid-air had a question in his heart for a moment.
"Or it's a real trap, but based on his cultivation alone?" The man was a little confused, but the stabbing sword in his hand stabbed forward at Leng Xiaoran like a spirit that was unswervingly.
With a soft sound of "其", the stabbing sword easily pierced Leng Xiaoran's heart. The man was stunned and his body retreated for dozens of meters in an instant, but there was no movement around him. He looked at Leng Xiaoran who was lying there, and saw that there was no blood flowing out of Leng Xiaoran's chest, and in an instant, Leng Xiaoran's body was broken into a pool of clear water.
"Damn it, I was deceived by this kid. Xihai City... Xihai City... are they really going to the Golden Continent? That place is not something that we Chinese people can go to casually except..." the man whispered.
Then the man flew towards Xihai City regardless of everything.
At this time, Leng Xiaoran and Feng Zhi had already stayed in the city of Xihai. Looking at the city's other cities, the buildings of this city have no Eastern stereotypes or Western dogmas. There is a perfect combination of softness and strength between the combination of the east and the west.
"Boss, when did you think that idiot would be deceived by us?" Feng Qi held the fan in his hand and waved it gently, very cool.
"It's almost done. As an assassin, being cautious is inevitable and patience is also necessary. So when he takes action, it is the moment he arrives. For an assassin, being insulted by an object far below his cultivation level will inevitably take action again. Although ordinary Chinese cultivators do not like to leave China and go to the Golden Continent, he will definitely come this time." Leng Xiaoran smiled confidently.
"Although the Golden Continent is weaker than China, the complexity is even more complicated than China. The mixed forces of various forces are very troublesome. However, this is also a great advantage for us. If we don't use it, it will not be a waste." Leng Xiaoran explained to Feng Ji step by step.
Feng Qi seemed to understand but didn't understand, but nodded.
"Hmph, here we come. Let's hurry up." Leng Xiaoran suddenly noticed that the man was still coming, and then his feet began to spread and ran forward with big strides.
...
"Little bastard, where can I escape?" The man roared in his heart, his eyes already staring at the two figures running non-stop, while the man looked down and flew down, pounced towards the two people below like an eagle catching food.[
"It's there!" Leng Xiaoran shouted, seeing a large teleportation array not far ahead, which was already emitting a strange silver light. It seemed that the formation was about to be opened.
"Feng Ji--" While Leng Xiaoran shouted, Feng Ji was ready. He flashed with green light on his body, and pulled Leng Xiaoran with both hands, and flashed to the huge teleportation array like lightning in an instant.
"Damn it, I won't let you go." The man's angry face also instantly flew over the teleportation array like a white light. "Ah" Suddenly, the man felt uncontrollable, as if he was pressed against his body by thousands of mountains.
"Hehe" At this time, the formation was already teleporting, and a lewd laughter came from this moment. At the same time, the people in the entire teleportation array couldn't help but tremble.
"Buzz" a slight buzzing sound. After a while, everyone slowly opened their eyes, and a trace of sunlight pierced into their eyes, and some ways to accept it.
And at this moment, a roar came, "The little bastard still wants to escape?"
And some Westerners who were still on the teleportation array were whispering, "##(% sign)(% sign)...(% sign)#(% sign)...#(% sign)&(% sign)*&(% sign)#...*(% sign)"
And the other person, “#………*&##…………&*”
“r…”
“oh,mygo…”
...
At this time, Leng Xiaoran and Feng Ji still pulled their pace and ran away desperately, as if they were not quick, they would be killed.
"Hmph. Are you still running away now?" The assassin now blamed himself for being so cautious at that time. If he had known that the opponent was weak and vulnerable, he would have to wait for so long.
The black thorn sword in his hand was already in hand. With a swish, the man flashed wildly, and in an instant he approached Leng Xiaoran and others more than ten meters away.
"Formation" and at this moment, Leng Xiaoran roared with force, and instead of retreating, he turned around, waved thousands of handprints on his chest, as magical as a butterfly flying.
At the same time, the wind quickly flashed to the side, and eight different lights flashed from the side, occupying different positions, directly surrounding the man.
The man was shocked for a moment and wanted to retreat immediately, but then he found that the other party's strength was only level six, and he laughed wildly, "Haha, you just want to deal with me with your useless things. I dreamed of going to your grandma's house."
"Hmph." A sinister laughter came, "Young man, you're not wronged to die." The strong man with a stubborn face opened his throat and roared.
"Oh, young man, your chrysanthemum is already thirsty. Brother will satisfy you..." A young man with golden but somewhat dry hair shook, and the gangster-looking young man smiled obscenely, while he waved the golden spear in his hand and poked it up from time to time.
"Golden Gun, your orientation seems to have changed again. This is not a good thing, or you have already withdrawn from the journey of dominating the world's beauties?" Lin Er's face with a triangle-shaped face turned with big eyes, with excitement on his face.
"Tsk, you are not competitive compared to me." Jin Gun said with his middle finger.
"Isn't I still there?" At this time, a slightly sharp voice came, the thinnest existence among the crowd.[
"You are still young and have not developed completely. This is not good. I understand wood?" Feng Ji said at this time.
At this time, in the formation, the man with anger all over his body seemed to endure the eyes of everyone and shouted: "You guys..." He hadn't finished speaking yet.
"Roar your sister, yell, yell, I will pick your chrysanthemums one by one. Then find a pig to burst your chrysanthemums..." Jin Gun roared.
Then the other people seemed very unhappy and shouted in unison: "Call me again, let you know how red the flowers are?"
"Bastard" The man waved the stinging sword in his hand, and five hundred and sixty-five sword lights like cow hair sprinkled, and a series of light sounds came from the formation, "Mother-in-law and mother-in-law break..."
The Ten Saints looked calmly at the beautiful scenery in front of them like the brilliant fireworks.
"Tsk tsk. It's true that this garbage has such usefulness." Lin Er stroked his chin and pointed at it.
"Yes, yes, yes. Lin Er, you finally told a trace of the truth of life. It seems that your understanding has improved to a higher level." Ying Jianjian clapped his hands.
"Okay, let's take action." Leng Xiaoran also felt a little interested in her and others. Seeing more and more people around her paying attention to her, Leng Xiaoran wanted to quickly resolve the disaster.
"The power of destroying the Ten Saints." Then, ten different colors of light appeared at the place where the Ten Saints stood, and then, Ying Jian Arrow suddenly said: "While the Yin Yue" responded, the location of the Ten Saints disappeared instantly, and it seemed that it had never appeared before.
...
In the jungle dozens of kilometers away from here, ten rays of light suddenly appeared, with ten rays of lights, "Rest in peace. Poor bug..." Meng Mei said softly.
The figure in the formation looked around in fear. His sword light was useful to them just now. Now a shocking pressure came from the top of his head. He was suddenly crushed by the strong man with level 10 cultivation. The man was very frightened. Suddenly, his heart moved. Looking at the glory in front of him, he seemed to have an inexplicable familiarity. Then, for a moment, the man opened his mouth wide, widened his eyes, and looked at Leng Xiaoran in front of him with great regret, "You...you...you are...the ten holy sons..." Then the glory was pressed down from the top of the formation. In an instant, the man's figure was dissolved by the hot magma, turning into a pool of liquid, and then the liquid evaporated and disappeared.
"Sure enough, our existence has been known to those people in the world." Bai Ling'er sighed.
"Luckily Xiaoran had a premeditation, otherwise we would probably be defeated one by one." Meng Mei looked at Leng Xiaoran with charming eyes, and a beautiful smile made the world confuse the world.
Leng Xiaoran just smiled indifferently, as if she was completely unaffected by Meng Mei.
Meng Mei pouted her mouth and sighed, "I have practiced for so long, but I haven't been able to confuse you once."
"Hehe." Bai Ling'er covered her mouth and smiled.
"You are still laughing." Meng Mei glared at Bai Ling'er.
"Boss... where are you going next?" Jin Qian swallowed his saliva, and the light glanced at Meng Mei's charming Tiancheng, but asked Leng Xiaoran.