Glance Backs in Primordial World

"So strong!" Countless spirits who were present or just arrived murmured. Among these people, there are many disciples of the eight sects, even those of Yunye sect. However, no one knows Leng Wuhen, and they are still hostile to Leng Wuhen.

Leng Wuhen didn't bother to introduce himself or say hello, because it was hard for anyone who wanted him to die, let alone Yun Yizong, who was not familiar with him.

More and more people gather here, but many of them want to enter the jungle. They pass by here and stop when they find that there seems to be some opportunities. It's very difficult for a person to swallow so much food, at least in their eyes.

Just now, the young man's eyes were almost protruding. The green veins on the ferocious face were crisscrossed, and a touch of tragic white appeared. In everyone's compassionate eyes, the young man's body seemed to have lost its support and fell down unstoppably!

In the desert pool of blood, there is another corpse, a corpse that is not completely cold! Cold no trace wiped the blood on the face with the hand, the eyes are still so cold.

Glancing at all the people present, he said coldly, "I know what you're thinking! If you think you can eat me down, you might as well kill me on your own initiative, which saves a lot of trouble! "

Almost provocative words reverberated in the desert here. All the people on the scene could hear the voice clearly. For a moment, the faces of the participants who watched the change became rich. None of them thought that the other party would take the initiative to make such a request, which was unexpected.

Leng Wuhen saw that there was no one on the scene to respond. Leng Wuhen laughed contemptuously and said slowly: "I'm still learning from others in this courage. I don't think it's ridiculous. I have only one person. Time is also very precious for you. If you attract more people, I'm afraid it's hard for you!"

Wen Yan, the spirits of the surviving sects and forces, looked at each other. In the end, it seems that some tacit understanding has been reached, and everyone's cold and traceless eyes have become unusual. They should be full of the desire to kill!

Leng Wuchen has a ghost smile at the corner of his mouth. Standing there, his eyes look directly at these people, just like a murderer in hell, exuding a majestic momentum!

"Kill him!"

"Don't be afraid!"

These people are cheering constantly and rushing to Leng Wuchen from all angles. They are totally desperate! However, the dagger of dark green water in the cold and traceless hand shows the edge of he people.

Leng Wuchen doesn't know why the dagger can appear at will. It seems that he will appear from Leng Wuchen's arm when he needs it until he falls into Leng Wuchen's hand.

And it seems that it can't break free. It's very strange, but it's a good thing for Leng Wuhen. With this sharp dagger to kill people, it can be described as art. Art is death!

Cold traceless calm, sharp eyes flashing light cold, one handed continuous hidden soul, the tedious process will become light, full of aesthetic art!

And in the audience outside, countless people noticed the cold traceless desert, slightly elegant figure, and the posture of facing the siege of so many people.

Almost shocked everyone, and the major empires are competing to broadcast this picture, cold traceless face that strange smile, deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the Empire watching people.

This is the posture of the strong, this is the fighting scene they want to see, and even many people are full of excitement, because it undoubtedly aroused their hot feeling of worship for the strong.

Even the masters and leaders of the eight sects were not calm. Looking around, they were besieged by hundreds of people, but the young man of Yunye sect didn't seem to care. Every time he made a move, one person died.

The dagger in his hand seemed to be a life-threatening devil. He often crossed every one and fell on the neck of those who were close to the former spirit. He killed one person at random and calmly for thousands of miles.

Even such a scene instantly attracted countless people to watch the game. For the first time, there was a slight change in everyone's face, and Jiang Jiaqi also noticed the coldness in the field at this time.

His face was full of shock, even could not believe that he was Chai haoxuan, deeply shocked his fragile heart, as if everything was a dream.

One side of Xiaoying but said with a smile: "miss how to see haoxuan childe is not happy?"

Jiang Jiaqi shakes her head silently, maybe no one can understand her mood at this time, but even so, it is impossible to face zhuozixuan in the dark.

Jiang Jiaqi has some pain in her heart. I don't know why. Maybe she has never really understood Chai haoxuan. She has hurt and distrusted her again and again. At this time, she should hate herself very much.

Otherwise in the emperor did not say to find themselves, Jiang Jiaqi a lonely face, and do not know when the danger will come helpless.

But Princess Zhiyan of Yunyan Empire didn't know. At the moment, she had already left the meeting with xiaotongtong. After all, she was just showing her face. She had to wait until the main meeting place, which would take about ten days and a half months.Even many of Yunyan's high-level officials have already left, and only arriving at the main venue is the real beginning. But even so, there are still many strong people in the venue, not to mention the other elders of the eight major departments. The strength of each one is beyond the imagination of others.

The face of the core disciple of Yunye sect was also a little ugly. After all, the boy killed all his classmates in the field, which was just a shame. He thought that other sects had no humanity at all, but he fell on himself, but his heart became more and more cold.

Maybe they don't understand the situation in the field, otherwise no one will question the cold traceless approach. In other words, they may be even more so. People always like to see things from their own point of view, but they don't know how ridiculous it is.

Desert, all kinds of attacks, like no money, crazy to cold traceless smashed over! At this time, many people died on the spot, all of them were cut from the neck by daggers, and there was no blood flow.

This technique has made countless people crazy. Compared with those bloody pictures, it is the sublimation of death art and shocked many viewers.

In their eyes, whether they are strong or not is on the one hand, it's mainly stimulating and enjoying watching, which is enough, and even countless people have unconsciously cried out for Leng Wuchen.