Chapter 180 I'm Ye Jun

Second update, please collect!!! The list is not good!

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Shangguan Huo Ran took the treasure and went to the ground. He didn't want to run anymore! This cold and arrogant plaster is like a dog skin plaster, and I can't get rid of it, so I have to send him away. Shangguan Eagle put his iron claws on his right hand, and his five sharp claws flashed with white cold light. He looked up at the sword light flying rapidly from a distance.

He stepped on the dragon's sword with arrogance, and his face was as cold as an iceberg. The green shirt hunted, and the treasure fell to the ground. He stood quietly opposite the Shangguan eagle, and the dragon's sword hung above his head humming.

Shangguan Ying cracked his mouth and smiled slightly: "Taoist friend, I've been chasing you for the next ten days. What's the matter?"

"Kill!" Leng Ao slightly opened his mouth and spit out a word, like a bullet of ice, throwing a sound, and there was an invisible murderous atmosphere on his body. Shangguan Ying's pupils shrank and he put away his contempt. Although this Leng Ao looks like the first and second level of refining gods, it is far from his cultivation of the eighth level of refining gods. Now it doesn't look so easy to deal with. Since the other party dares to chase himself alone, he must have something to do with it. Shangguan Ying is cautious, sinister and cunning, and never despises his opponents.

"Can you give me a reason?" Shangguan Eagle Road.

"Ye Jun!"

"Ye Jun is your friend?"

"No! He is half a friend of mine!"

Shangguan Ying was stunned and suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, half a friend! If Ye Jun can have half a friend like you, it's worth dying."

Leng Ao's lips squeezed into a line, staring at Shangguan Ying, who was laughing like a knife, and said lightly, "He is also my only half friend. You kill him, so you must die!"

Shangguan Yingrong, swish! The steel claws in his hand opened and closed, and he said coldly, "The people who want to kill me, Shangguan Ying, are dead, so your end is the same!"

Leng Ao's pupils shrank, staring at the steel claws on Ouyang's hand. It was dark and shiny, and there was also a black spot on his finger joints. Leng Ao knew that it should be dry blood stains. He couldn't help but see the horrible blood hole in Fan Jian's chest, and his heart was crushed... and the "leaf" on his clothes. No! If the word "Ye" was written by Fan Jian himself, it should be the inverted word "Ye". In their opinion, it is "ten mouths" rather than "mouth ten". At the beginning, everyone made a empirical mistake. This "leaf" was obviously written by someone deliberately, so in everyone's opinion, it is "mouth ten" rather than "ten". Mouth"

Shangguan Ying saw Leng Ao suddenly start to be stunned, his face was dark and happy, and his body suddenly shot out, when his chest and claws turned to Leng Ao. Only then did Leng Ao come to his senses. The steel claw had reached his chest. Leng Ao's body was light and floated back a few feet like a breeze to avoid a fatal blow.

Shangguan Ying was stunned. He didn't expect that his cold and arrogant body was so light and agile, and his speed could compete with him. Shangguan Ying's name had the word "Eagle", and speed was his strength.

"Did you kill Fan Jian?" Leng Ao suddenly said. Shangguan's face changed, but he immediately became blank. He frowned and said, "Nonsense, Fan Jian was killed by your half friend. Ye Jun also killed the three disciples I sent. I killed him righteously!"

Although he covered up quickly, he still couldn't escape his cold and arrogant eyes. He was a little sure in his heart and said coldly, "Shangguan Ying, you don't have to die!" I'm going to take you back!"

Shangguan Ying laughed: "Leng Ao, the joke you said is very funny! Since I don't have to die, it's up to you!" The body turned into a wisp of shadows, and the claws were heavy, attacking cold and arrogant like a storm. The cold and proud long sword hummed into ten thousand snowflakes, and the surrounding air surrounded it dropped rapidly, and the cold swords were shot out.

Ding Ding Ding... hiss!

With a continuous soft sound, the two suddenly separated, and the cold and proud left arm was swept away, and five shallow blood stains were bleeding. Shangguan Ying stared at Leng Ao gloomily. Blood dripped on the steel claws, which came out of the crack of the armor. Leng Ao's sword spirit penetrated the steel claws and hurt his hand. Unexpectedly, Leng Ao's sword intention was so fierce.

Leng Ao's fingers nodded a few times on his shoulder, stopping the blood, and his eyes had never left Shangguan Ying's steel claws. Shangguan Ying slowly grabbed the steel and took it off. There were two deep bone wounds on the back of the slender snow-white hand. Shangguan Ying took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around his palm. He said coldly, "It actually hurt my hand. Leng Ao, you made me angry!" I have decided to torture you for ten days and ten nights before killing you!" The voice was full of resentment, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes, which made people's hearts tremble. Leng Ao's face was still cold, and he said lightly, "That depends on whether you have that ability!"

Shangguan Ying laughed, and the laughter became extremely strange, Peng! A white bone hand came out of the air without warning, grabbed the head with one claw, making a ghost-like scream, and the gloomy wind made people's scalp numb. Leng Ao didn't expect that the other party had such a sinister and evil magic weapon. It was too late to dodge. He shouted "Break!" with all his strength, and the dragon sang and held the bone hand with a sword. However, Leng Ao's spiritual power cultivation is far less than that of Shangguan Eagle. He just hurt Shangguan Ying just by understanding the sword. The current situation is completely competing for spiritual power, and Leng Ao fell behind on the spot.

The bone hand flashed white, so that the dragon's sword slowly sank down. Leng Ao's right leg bent and turned into a one-legged kneeling. His face was blood red, and his teeth were biting loudly. He took a deep breath, which made him slowly rise. Shangguan Ying's face changed slightly, his spiritual power was crazy, and his bones and hands shouted, and a ball of yin appeared on his body. He was cold and arrogant. He only felt cold, and his mind was confused, and he was overwhelmed on the ground.

Seeing that the bone claw was about to be clawed down, a silver gun flew across the ground. A man and a woman came out of the forest. The man had messy hair and a piece of animal skin, like a country hunter, but his face was quite handsome and unruly. What followed him was A very sweet-looking girl, dressed in a green shirt full of youthful vitality, with an occasional charming smile on her face.

As soon as the man waved his hand, the silver gun returned to his hand. He opened his mouth and smiled and said, "I'm sorry to disturb your elegance!" The woman covered her mouth and smiled softly, and stared at the man sweetly. Leng Ao stood up and stared at Shangguan Ying without saying a word. Shangguan Ying glanced at the three people on the opposite side with a hesitant face, and Bai Sensen's bone hand whined.

"Who are you? Why do you want to stop it!" Shangguan Ying said coldly. The man smiled and said, "I'm off the horse Xiaolong. I happened to pass by. Looking at the iceberg's face, I took action to save him!"

Leng Ao then turned his head and glanced at Ma Xiaolong, and then turned his head and stared at Shangguan Ying. Ma Xiaolong was stunned. It was interesting! The young master saved his life. Thank you very much, and he also has a dead face.

Shangguan Ying's pupils shrank and said lightly, "I'm here. If you pass by, please leave quickly. I won't wait with you!"

Ma Xiaolong's face stiffened. Shit, he kicked on the iron plate this time. The other party turned out to be a person from Lian Xingzong. How could he use such a sinister legal? It's not to scare the young master, is it? The woman behind him changed her face and said in a greasy voice, "Xiao Ma, let's go!" Don't talk to this business!"

Ma Xiaolong obviously trembled. This Jian Twelve really depended on himself, but the other party saved him and drove her away without asking. She is now a homeless and helpless girl. However, all the way, Jian Twelve cared for Ma Xiaolong and was hungry! The delicious food is delivered to your mouth. I'm tired! A pair of small hands beat her back gently and stubbornly ignore her! I couldn't stand her pitiful look with tears. Under the gentle attack of Jian Twelfth, Ma Xiaolong slowly lost the battle and no longer treated her with a cold face. However, he was still very resistant to Jian Twelfth. Jian Twelfth could not be forced too quickly. He was a woman and a man. With his own means, this wild man could never escape the palm of his hand.

Let me not mind my own business, but I have to take care of it. Ma Xiaolong said to himself, "If you don't like it, just leave quickly!" Hey hey!"

Ma Xiaolong pretended to be indebious and said, "You said you are a disciple of Lian Xingzong. Are you a disciple of Lian Xingzong? I'm still Ye Jun, a disciple of the Yanhun Hall!"

"Are you Ye Jun?" Shangguan Ying and Leng Ao both looked at Ma Xiaolong with strange faces.