Fantasy Legend

Chapter 269 Two Meet

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Ma Xiaolong did not fly. He also followed the killing wind and a group of people on foot. Now he believes that this group of people can walk more than 300 miles in half a day.

Because this group of people are extremely flexible, running like flying with their bare feet, climbing over mountains and mountains, jumping vertically, with strong endurance. After walking hundreds of miles, they can't breathe, and their feet are not afraid of pain at all. They step on the gravel thorns like a person who are fine, and what Ma Xiaolong can't understand is that everyone in this group carries a shot of paint. The black and shiny strange thing, with a black bag and a short knife hanging around the waist. There were waves of aura in the bag, which seemed to contain spiritual stones. These people don't know how to practice truth. Why do they use spiritual stones?

And this group of people's actions are not like disciples of a sect, but like an army, usually sending more than a dozen people to explore the way more than ten miles away from the army. Ma Xiaolong secretly raised his guard. If it was the Xiaoyao School founded by Ye Jun, how could he train his disciples like an army? This person doesn't know the method of cultivation, and he doesn't have any spiritual power. Why did Ye Jun accept such disciples, but the combat effectiveness of these people doesn't seem to be bad at all.

Ma Xiaolong suddenly stopped, and what made Ma Xiaolong more strange was that the murderous horse suddenly stopped. With a wave of his hand, a person beside him immediately took out a whistle, and the sharp sound sounded. Everyone quickly stopped and quickly lined up into a phalanx. The scouts sent in front of him also quickly withdrew back.

"Haha, Brother Ma, we may be in some trouble!" Killing wind laughed and said. Ma Xiaolong nodded and said, "It doesn't matter. It won't take long!"

After a while, three or four hundred people quickly rushed out of the lush place in front of them. Everyone's clothes were ragged, like a group of beggars, but everyone was energetic and murderous. The temperament emanating from their bodies was not inferior to the killing wind and others at all. They saw that these people held a shining magic weapon in their hands, which was A group of practitioners.

Ma Xiaolong frowned. Why are there so many practitioners here? This is troublesome. I'm afraid these people can't stop it.

A neat sound sounded, and the killing wind and others took off the black magic machine crossbow on the back at the same time, and turned their faces to the call-like practitioners without changing their faces, and there were bursts of energy fluctuations on the crossbow mouth.

Those practitioners' faces changed and they didn't dare to rush over, but the murderous spirit on their bodies has increased.

"Where did the thief come from? Dare to stop my disciples from sending Xiaoyao? I'm tired of living!" The killing wind roared loudly. Those people were obviously stunned. A cold man in the same ragged clothes came out of the woods. His face was as cold as ice. A pair of eyes swept over the killing wind and others like a knife, but he did not see Ma Xiaolong behind him.

"I am a disciple of Yanhun Hall, Leng Ao, who is on the opposite side? Why are you chasing me and waiting?" The cold man shouted coldly. Killing Feng was stunned and shook his head and said, "No, the people in the Yanhun Hall returned a few months ago. Where did you little thie-like people come from? What is the intention of the person who pretends to be the Fire Soul Hall? Don't think I'm a donkey!"

The cold man twitched the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "Believe it or not, we are disciples of the Yanhun Hall. Where did your Xiaoyao School come from? I remember that there is no free school around here?"

"Frozen face! Do you remember that I didn't?" Ma Xiaolong slowly stood out from behind the team. Leng Ao's eyes condensed, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled a smile: "It's you!"

"Isn't that me?" Ma Xiaolong said lightly.

"You have changed!"

"People will change! How did you look so embarrassed? Ma Xiaolong opened his way. Killing Feng stared at the two people, scratched his head and said, "Do you two know each other?"

Ma Xiaolong nodded and said, "He is also a friend of your leader!" Leng Ao looked at Ma Xiaolong with a little doubt and said, "You mean that Ye Jun is the head of this Xiaoyao School?"

"Hmm! Let's talk and walk!" Ma Xiaolong said.

In this way, a tense fight was resolved by the reunion of Ma Xiaolong and Leng Ao. The two talked to each other about what happened after the separation, and they couldn't help but feel touched.

"At least Xie Yun is sincere to you! What are you going to do?" Cold and arrogant. Ma Xiaolong showed a painful look on his face and replied, "I have to find her body, but the Leng family has been captured by the demon coalition, and I don't know where to find it!"

Leng Ao nodded and said, "The people of the Leng family also rushed out of the encirclement with us. Leng Qiuwu and others should be in Lianxingzong. Xie Yun may be buried on Xiaotian Mountain, but now the snow is already the world of demons, and it may be here soon! What are your plans?"

Ma Xiaolong looked up at the distance and said lightly, "Since Yun'er is in Xiaotian Mountain, even if it's a sea of knives and fire, I have to find Leng Qiuwu before I go there!"

Leng Ao glanced at Ma Xiaolong and said faintly, "Do you have confidence?" Ma Xiaolong gently clenched his fist and said indifferently, "There must be!"

"Good! I wish you success!" Leng Ao patted Ma Xiaolong on the shoulder. Ma Xiaolong smiled and said, "Brother Leng, what are you going to do? Or go back to the Fire Soul Hall to be your master?

Leng Ao's eyes became deep in vain, and the woman also fled to Lian Xingzong, and she had never had a chance to take action. Ma Xiaolong patted Leng Ao on the shoulder and said, "You might as well go with me to meet Ye Jun!"

Leng Ao's eyes turned back to a cold look and said, "Of course I want to see you. He hasn't thanked me yet? I'm afraid that few of my brothers are willing to return to the Yanhun Hall. If Ye Jun looks like it, I might as well give him another big gift!"

"Hey hey, it seems that your big gift will definitely be given out! Did you see it?" Ma Xiaolong pointed to a group of people such as killing wind. Leng Ao observed for a while and nodded slightly and said, "This group of people has good combat effectiveness, but it's a pity that they don't have a trace of spiritual power. If I fight against my brother, I'm sure to destroy it in half an hour!"

Ma Xiaolong shook his head and said, "Ceng Ao, you are wrong! I think the result may be the opposite!"

Leng Ao's pupils shrank, and he carefully looked at the team of more than 500 people who killed the wind again, and gradually saw some ways. This group of people seemed to have practiced a strange skill, running like flying, and their skin seemed to have a metallic luster.

"No, even if these people have any special skills, they can't defeat my cousins!" Leng Ao said. Ma Xiaolong smiled and said, "If you fight alone, I'm afraid these people are not as good as your cousins, but what if this group of people can become a person?"

Leng Ao was slightly shocked, and when he observed it carefully, he couldn't help but be shocked. These people raised their legs and waved their hands to maintain amazing consistency. The distance step by step is exactly the same, and there is a great connection between each breath, just like an invisible line pulling these people's every move. These people seemed to be connected, and the footsteps under the feet of Shasha were faintly murderous.

"Can you see that I also followed them for a long time before I found out? And the black thing on their back must not be simple. I think it should be a crossbow with spirit stone as power, which is very likely to be a serial!"

Leng Ao's pupils shrank again. At this time, he was a little convinced. A group of team as strict as one person, and with the extremely lethal serial crossbows, it is really difficult to deal with. How did Ye Jun train them to train them to be like a person?

Leng Ao has led Ao Xuetang for more than a year, and he knows that it is really difficult to do this.

In fact, Ye Jun has not trained Killing Feng and others at all. He just passed on this nameless refining skill to Killing Feng and others, so he became a shopkeeper and completely handed it over to Killing Feng himself, but he did not know the mystery of this nameless refining skill.

Killing Feng and others have been practicing this skill together for a long time, and a subtle connection has been established in everyone's hearts. Hundreds of people have achieved the same mind in every move. Often, the idea of killing wind has just come up, and everyone has responded quickly, such as an arm pointing, just like a person. Such an army is extremely terrible.

Ye Jun did an unintentional move, but created a terrible army. Of course, Killing Feng and others are just rumbling. They are far from invincible, and the number of people is too small.

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