Leng Yan left with his sword. Although it was very dangerous to drive his sword in a place where his vision was extremely blocked, it was better than waiting for death.

His sword light was like his name, like a cold flame. Although it seemed to be burning, there was actually no heat wave at all, but it was a bit cold.

The vast poison barrier was heavy and light, which greatly affected Leng Yan's sword. He held his breath and listened to the suspicious sounds from all over the world, but the owner who heard the sound seemed to have noticed him.

The surroundings became extremely quiet for a while, and even the sound of fighting that could be heard just now disappeared strangely.

The world seemed to be isolated, leaving only the dangerous poisonous barrier in front of him. Leng Yan shook for no reason, even a little surprised. He spinned for a week but found that he was simply lost.

Leng Yan broke his mouth and secretly cursed the insidious and cunning Voodoo Alliance. He used this poison obstacle so vividly, which made him unintentionally lose direction. His body became slow and imbalanced because he inhaled a small amount of poison gas.

The penetration of the Ten Thousand Years of Poison Obstruction is too strong. Even if you take special pills, you still cannot fully resist it. Just as Leng Yan was thinking that the aura around him rose, strengthening his defense ability against the Poison Obstruction.

You can't delay time anymore. If you wait any longer, you may be killed by poisonous gas. Leng Yan pulled a jade pendant on his waist and threw it into the air. At the same time, he recited the mantra in his mouth.

The jade pendant was filled with green light, and it spun around him twice, drilled into the thick fog of the ten thousand-year-old poison barrier, and Leng Yan followed.

A green light shuttled through the poisonous fog, followed by a long sword light, flying up and down like that.

In the mist, Leng Yan seemed to see a blurry figure not far away, and he left the sword-controlling state at a very fast speed, but the sword rushed towards the figure like a fierce horse that broke away from its reins.

"Zheng!"

The sword pressed against the same extremely hard weapon, making a harsh collision sound.

"Hehehe..." A bohemian laughter came over and continued, "If you don't know who it is, you will take your life. You, the righteous sect, are really irritable."

"Hmph!" Leng Yan naturally did not show weakness and said sternly: "In this poisonous obstacle, he must be an evil person. How could he have the possibility of killing the wrong person and be killed!"

As soon as I finished speaking, huge waves of cyclone rose around the cold flames. Even the heavy poison barrier seemed to retreat and dissipate a lot.

The man hiding in the poison barrier was also stunned. The magic weapon similar to the compass in his hand made another "crack" sound, and groups of ants continued to bite Leng Yan.

From the beginning, Leng Yan seemed familiar with the magic weapon that made a strange sound. He always felt that he had heard the same sound somewhere. Just when it sounded again, he suddenly realized:

"Violent Ant Plate?!"

"Hmph, how much knowledge do you have? It's a pity that next year will be your death day, hahahaha..." The man in the poisonous obstacle laughed exaggeratedly.

The cyclone around Leng Yan's body was as sharp as a knife, shattering the surging ant colony. Even if none of them were spared from being dismembered, they still surrounded it like a demon. Leng Yan's eyes were full of huge ants. Although it was impossible to hurt Leng Yan for the time being, the ant colony was too huge and its energy was always exhausted.

We must find a way to get out of the ants first.

Leng Yan was observing and planning his next plan. Now he only knew that the "poisonous ant plate" that manipulated the ant colony was the "poisonous ant plate". The "poisonous ant plate" was originally a vessel that called on ants to extract ant poison, but it was gradually used by those who were interested and became an extremely rare treasure.

"Uncle Leng, I'm here!" Yun Zhongshan shouted to Leng Yan while killing the ant colony that was blocking the road.

Leng Yan looked at Yun Zhongshan, but he was the only one. He asked in confusion: "Where is Ling Xi?"

"We were swept away by the ant colony. I came here with your jade pendant," Yun Zhongshan kicked the forelimb of an ant and continued to ask: "Uncle Leng, can you find the person behind the scenes who manipulated the ant colony?"

Leng Yan looked at the poisonous barrier in the distance, took a sword and said, "It's right there, the treasure that controls the ant colony is the 'Violent Ant Plate'."

The man in the poisonous obstacle snorted coldly, and said sarcastically and mockingly: "Another thing that is ignorant of life or death."

"Crack, slack!"

The sound of the highly toxic ant plate rotating came from the poison barrier again. The crazy ants' eyes turned into bloody red, and dark red patterns appeared on the bodies of the bodies. The cyclone driven by Leng Yan hit the dark red bodies again, but the cyclone's blade became no longer sharp and the body became much harder, which caught Leng Yan off guard. Looking at Yun Zhongshan, it was found that Yun Zhongshan was also struggling to resist the attack of the ant colony at this moment.

Leng Yan gradually controlled the cyclone to lean against Yun Zhongshan. After the cyclones of the two became more sharp after the cyclones merged, Leng Yan's sword ignited a turbulent aura, Leng as frost but magnificent. A shaking airflow rose faintly behind him, as shocking as the auspicious aura of a fairy.

A peaceful and slow string music was melodious and lingering, surrounding the poisonous barrier. Leng Yan's palms flashed with dazzling light, his eyes were closed but he could still witness everything, and he silently recited the mantra in his mouth.

Yun Zhongshan was trying hard to stop the ant colony, while witnessing the changes that arise from Leng Yan. Yun Zhongshan had only heard of all the births of him, but had never really seen them.

A beam of light penetrated the poison barrier and fell from the sky on Leng Yan's body. At this moment, he was like a god descending to the earth and shining everywhere, bringing hope to this dark, ten thousand-year poison barrier.

"Mr. Nephew, I will create a chance for you to leave here, the farther away, the better. We will be in the foreign exchange for the poison barrier later."

Yun Zhongshan was stunned and said with a vague concern: "Uncle Leng, I can't leave!"

Leng Yan said with a disdainful smile in his voice: "I'm just afraid that I will wave the sword in my hand and hurt you by chance. My nephew is waiting outside, and I will fight to the fight."

Although Leng Yan has never shown his strength in front of his younger generation, Leng Yan's strength is known to everyone. It is not the turn of Yun Zhongshan to worry about him. Yun Zhongshan no longer thinks about it and nods and says, "Then Master Leng, be careful."

Leng Yan raised his sword hand gently, and the sword with Leng Yan broke out of the hole and scraped it towards the ant colony behind him. The huge cyclone wrapped around the sword body and moved forward spiraling, which actually drew a deep gully on the ground. Then he said to Yun Zhongshan: "Mr., it's now!"

Yun Zhongshan naturally understood it and suddenly split the two huge ants in front of him and drove away along the huge gully.
Chapter completed!