The second update, please collect it!!! The list of wind and clouds is not good!

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Shangguan Huoran summoned his treasure to the ground and stopped running. He didn't want to run anymore! Leng Ao's dog skin plaster was like a dog skin plaster, so he had to send him away. Shangguan Ying put his iron claws on his right hand, and his five sharp claws flashed with a white cold light. He raised his head to look at the sword light flying rapidly from a distance.

Leng Ao stepped on the Dragon Roaring Sword, his face was as cold as an iceberg, and his blue shirt flew, and he landed on the ground with a treasure. He stood quietly opposite Shangguan Ying, and the Dragon Roaring Sword hung above his head and buzzed and whistled.

Shangguan Ying smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist, I have been chasing you for the next ten days, I wonder what the hell is there?"

"Kill!" Leng Ao opened his mouth slightly and spitted out a word, like a bullet ice particle, making a sound, and an invisible murderous aura emerged from his body. Shangguan Ying's pupils shrank and he closed his contempt. Although Leng Ao looked like he was only at the first and second level of the God Refining, it was far from his cultivation level of the eighth level of the God Refining. Now it seems that the other party dared to chase him alone, he must have something to rely on. Shangguan Ying was cautious, insidious and cunning, and never underestimated his opponent.

"Can you give me a reason?" Shangguan Ying said.

"Ye Jun!"

"Ye Jun is your friend?"

"No! He is half my friend!"

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

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

Shangguan Yingrong held it away, and the steel claws in his hand opened and closed, and said coldly: "The people who want to kill me Shangguan Ying are dead, so your fate is the same!"

Leng Ao's pupils shrank slightly, staring at the steel claws on Ouyang Duan's hand, dark and shiny, and there was a black spot on his finger joints. Leng Ao knew that it should be dry blood. The terrifying blood hole in Fan Jian's chest appeared in his mind, and his heart was crushed... And the "ye" on his clothes, which was wrong! If the word "ye" was written by Fan Jian himself, it would be the reversed word "ye". In the eyes of these people, it was "ten mouths" instead of "ten mouths". Everyone made an empirical mistake at the beginning. This "ye" was clearly written by someone on purpose, so in everyone's eyes it was "ten mouths" instead of "ten mouths".

Shangguan Ying suddenly became stunned when he saw Leng Ao, his face looked faintly happy, and his body suddenly shot out, and when his chest claws were on his claws. Leng Ao came to his senses. The steel claws had already clawed to his chest, and Leng Ao's body lightened, drifting back a few feet like a light breeze, avoiding the ground with a fatal blow.

Shangguan Ying was stunned. He didn't expect that Leng Ao's body movement was so light and fast, and his speed was as good as he could. Shangguan Ying's name had the word "eagle", and speed was his strength.

"Did you kill Fan Jian?" Leng Ao suddenly said. Shangguan Ling's face changed, but immediately became confused, and frowned: "Nonsense, Fan Jian was killed by your half of your friend. Ye Jun also killed three disciples of my sect. I'm justified in killing him!"

Although he concealed it quickly, he could not escape the cold and arrogant eyes. He felt a little more affirmed in his heart and said coldly: "Shangguan Ying, you don't have to die! I want to capture you back!"

Shangguan Ying laughed: "Leng Ao, the joke you told is very funny! Since I don't have to die, then let's die!" His body turned into a wisp of afterimage, with heavy claws, attacking Leng Ao like a storm. The long sword of Leng Ao turned into thousands of snowflakes with a buzzing sound, and the surrounding air circumference dropped rapidly, and the cold sword intent shot out.

Dingding Ding...hiss!

With a continuous slight sound, the two suddenly separated. Leng Ao's left arm was swept and five shallow blood marks were gushing with blood. Shangguan Ying stared at Leng Ao with gloomy eyes, and blood dripped from the steel claws, which emerged from the crack of the armor. Leng Ao's sword intent actually penetrated the steel claws and injured his hand. Unexpectedly, Leng Ao's sword intent was so fierce.

Leng Ao pointed his fingers at his shoulder a few times, stopping the blood, and his eyes never left Shangguan Ying's steel claws. Shangguan Ying slowly grabbed the steel and took off the steel. He saw two deep bone-deep wounds on the back of the slender and snow-white hand. Shangguan Ying took out a handkerchief and wrapped his palms up, and said coldly: "It actually hurt my hand. Leng Ao, you angered me! I decided to torture you for ten days and ten nights before killing you!" His 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 the ability!"

Shangguan Ying smiled, and his laughter became extremely strange. Bloom! A white bone hand came out of nowhere without warning, grabbed it at the head with one claw, and made a sharp roar like a ghost cry. The cold wind brought it up made people's scalp numb. Leng Ao didn't expect that the other party would have such a vicious and evil magic weapon. It was too late to dodge. He shouted "Break!" with all his strength, and he held the bone hand tightly with a sound of the dragon roar. However, Leng Ao's spiritual power cultivation was far less than Shangguan Ying. He injured Shangguan Ying just now and only realized the sword intent. The current situation was completely competing for spiritual power, Leng Ao was at a disadvantage on the spot.

The bone hand shone white light, pressing the Dragon Yin Sword slowly down. Leng Ao's right leg bent and turned into a kneeling on one leg. His face was swollen and blood-red, his teeth were biting, and he took a breath and actually made him slowly push up. Shangguan Ying's face changed slightly, and his spiritual power was radiating wildly. The bone hand sizzled and screamed, and a ball of yin energy appeared on his body, rushing towards Leng Ao. Leng Ao only felt a coldness, his mind was confused, and he was crushed to the ground.

Seeing that the bone claw was about to fall down, he shouted, a silver spear flew across the ground, and a man and a woman walked out of the forest. The man had messy hair and animal skin on his body, like a hunter in the countryside, but his face was quite handsome and unruly. Following him was a girl with a very sweet appearance, full of youthful vitality in a green shirt, and occasionally a charming smile appeared on his face.

The man waved his hand and the silver spear returned to his hand, and he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I disturbed the two of you!" The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, and glared at the man sweetly. Leng Ao stood up and stared at Shangguan Ying without saying a word. Shangguan Ying glanced at the three people opposite him with a hesitant expression, and his white bone hands were whimpering.

"Who is yourselves? Why should I stop you from here?" Shangguan Ying said coldly. The man smiled and said, "I'm going to go away Ma Xiaolong, just by. Seeing this Iceberg face, I took action to save him!"

Leng Ao then turned around and glanced at Ma Xiaolong, then turned around and stared at Shangguan Ying. Ma Xiaolong was stunned, interesting! The young master saved his life. I would like to thank him, but he would still have a dead face.

Shangguan Ying's pupils shrank and she said lightly: "Shangguan Ying in the Star Sect in Xialian is here to do things. If you pass by, please leave quickly. I will not be bothered with you!"

Ma Xiaolong's face froze. Damn, this time he kicked it on the iron plate. The other party turned out to be from Lianxing Sect. How could he use such a sinister legal authority? It's not to scare the young master, right? The woman behind him changed her face and said in a bad voice: "Xiaoma, let's go! Don't pay attention to this little thing!"

Ma Xiaolong trembled clearly. Jian Twelve really depended on him, but the other party saved him and drove her away without hesitation. He is now a homeless and helpless weak woman. However, along the way, Jian Twelve cared for Ma Xiaolong and was hungry! The delicious food was delivered to his mouth, and he was tired! A pair of small hands gently pounded the back and hardened her heart and ignored her! He could not resist her pitiful appearance of tears. Under Jian Twelve's tender attack, Ma Xiaolong slowly defeated and no longer faced her coldly, but he was still very resistant to Jian Twelve. Jian Twelve could not force him too quickly. He was just doing the veil between women and men. With his own means, this wild man would definitely not escape from his palm.

Tell me not to meddle in other people's business, but my husband insisted on me. Ma Xiaolong thought to himself: "Let me go quickly when I see if I'm not going well! Hehe!"

Ma Xiaolong put on a look of no grace and said, "You said you are a disciple of Lianxing Sect, are you a disciple of Lianxing Sect? I am also Ye Jun, a disciple of Yanhun Hall!"

"Are you Ye Jun?" Shangguan Ying and Leng Ao both looked at Ma Xiaolong with strange expressions.
Chapter completed!