Glance Backs in Primordial World

"Little brother! I know you have some abilities. I don't want to embarrass you. As long as you give it to us, I will let you go! " Old benefactor is still a kind appearance, to cold no trace light way out.

Leng Wuchen stares at Meng Ruo and frowns slightly. Is this still her meaning, but it doesn't look like it? What on earth does the old man want to do, really treat himself as an idiot? Ridiculous!

"Yes! Hehe, it's very simple. If you have the ability, come and get it by yourself. Don't give you this broken bead. I'll leave it to you. Hehe! If you can't get it, I promise you that even if you don't die, you will lose your skin! "

Cold no trace corner of the mouth sneer, look very calm, as if there is no sense of oppression.

"Since I'm looking for death, no wonder I'm cruel. I'll see what you can do. How dare you talk like this!"

Shi is really angry. It's the first time that he's been angered by a little baby after living so long. The age gap between Leng Wuchen and Shi Lao is, of course, a little kid in his eyes.

"Hey, hey! If you want to fight, hurry up, ink fart! " Cold no trace mouth from time to time sarcasm so a few words.

"Good, good, good! Make your mouth hard, wind spirit! A thousand blades of wind The old man's hands are fast, and he draws a triangular sharp knife pattern on the ground. Ten fingers are changing with each other. The speed is changing very fast, which makes people dazzled.

"Drink!" Shi elder brother drinks, innumerable wind blade unceasing seepage in the air, like the blade general, the overwhelming volume in the past! Suddenly, there are thousands of them quickly attacking Lengwu. The wind blade tears the air, with great lethality. In a large area, it completely occupies the space of the naked eye!

But at this time, Li Jue opened his body's mechanism, fired a series of missiles, and constantly blended with the wind blade crisscross in the air, making a strange sound, which made people feel very harsh.

Leng Wuchen's figure flashed away, and a black light came up at his feet. His right hand was condensed into a fist. Lingyan immediately retracted and released freely. With his idea, he formed a sickle blade, a beast like a dragon, and launched a surge of attack on Zhenli Jue!

Li Jue releases the bomb from the organs in his body when he walks. In the continuous explosion, a rocket like object rushes out of the air for several meters, causing trouble to his cold and traceless body shape and hindering his action to attack himself!

At this time, countless wind blades also swept to Leng Wuhen crazily. Leng Wuhen always used Lingyan to resist the attack of wind blade and rocket, waving in front of him crazily, several sickle blade lights, "Shua Shua Fly out of the nightmare.

And cold no trace foot also have no leisure, the body fast horizontal movement, "shadow soul, shadow attack!" Six black shadows sprang out of his feet and wrapped his cold traceless body in it to resist the attack of the wind blade. Rao was so cold and traceless that he had several small cuts on his robe. He could see the flow of blood faintly.

Leng Wuchen sees the right time and hums. At the foot of a stop, posture freeze in place, right hand with ten thousand Zhang leimang, suddenly press to the ground! The black ember gas on the body gushes out instantly, and the momentum rises suddenly.

Thunder through the ground, burst out a visible electric current! Densely distributed in front of the cold traceless body, Li Jue's body was stunned. The flashing electric current at his feet made his feet numb and instantly lost his ability to move!

"Go away!" Leng Wuchen roared. His body was like a bow and arrow on the string. He ejected and hit Li Jue with his fist. "Bang!" Under this heavy fist, Li Jue's body is rolling. Under the huge impact, it flies backwards!

"Got it!" Leng Wuhen was pleased and quickened his pace. With the focus of explosive force, he flew through the air and fell to the dusty place. He didn't have time to fight against Li Jue. Instead, he turned to the position where the elder was.

"Boom! Boom! Boom

At the moment when Leng Wuhen fell to the ground, there were several explosions in succession, and only a few firelights pushed away the smoke and took advantage of the situation to attack Leng Wuhen. Dancing fast in the wind, Leng Wuchen avoided the attack of the wind blade. In the dust, his figure burst into Shi Lao's side.

"Hidden thunder!"

Leng Wuhen didn't hesitate at all. Because he had just recovered his energy and physical strength in the lava field, it's not hard to perform the hidden thunder skill again. Although it costs a lot, Leng Wuhen can still play. Leng Wuhen gave a big drink, and his right arm was shaking. The lightning current was countless, covering his skin pores, which was "creak, creak." Like the general sound of machine rotation, resounding around the body!

With the sound of stir frying getting louder and louder, the current is turbulent, which directly breaks the obstacles in the space. The fists roar out, with beautiful tracks, and fall heavily on the chest of the elder!

However, when Leng Wuhen felt that this blow could definitely end, his painting style suddenly changed. He saw that Shi Lao's body was slowly twisted, while his body was always emitting steam like gas.

"Pa!" Cold no trace really hit the old man's chest, but surprisingly, there was no huge vibration and the slightest fluctuation. Instead, cold no trace felt that his arm was pulled by an unknown heat on the old man's body."What's this?"

Cold traceless instant feel their physical strength in the slow loss!

And if the dream has been quietly standing in place, orange robe trembling in the wind, coldly watching the battle! And his eyes are like monitors, firmly locked the cold traceless figure, no matter how fast he hides, no matter how fast his hand is, he can clearly distinguish every little action of cold traceless.

In this moment, Shi Lao's cold light flickered, and his left hand was fierce. He created a hurricane on the ground, just like the doomsday storm. He blew up the debris of trees on the ground, as well as pieces of withered leaves, and swept away towards the cold without trace.

But Leng Wuchen couldn't move at all. Shi Lao's body suddenly trembled and quickly retreated, while the steam like object was always wrapped around Leng Wuchen's arm.

Leng Wuhen reluctantly propped up his arm and put it in front of his face, so that the dust generated by the storm did not get involved in his eyes. In front of the surging force, like the sea water rolling over the sand dunes, his body was rapidly shaken back, and the soles of his shoes pulled out two deep gullies on the ground, and gradually disappeared into the rolling soil.

"Whoosh!" I saw the wind blade suddenly dart out in the storm, straight want to stab into Leng Wuchen's body, but the six shadows at Leng Wuchen's feet swept away from both sides and knocked the wind blade to the ground.

Poof!