Leng Wulei grabbed the hilt of the knife and felt the strong aura coming from the blade. At the same time, the airflow in his body seemed to begin to set up camp and gradually settled down. At this moment, he felt that he was undergoing earth-shaking changes. It was no exaggeration to describe that feeling as a whole.

Xue Xiaoxin rushed in immediately following the Black Mist Demon Dragon, and later stood there observing Leng Wulei. As expected, after the Black Mist Demon Dragon rushed into his body, it turned into a force that belonged to him. After he had this power, he naturally had the opportunity to obtain the Tianlong Sword.

In other words, Leng Wulei didn't get the Tianlong Sword when facing a crisis. Xue Xiaoxin suddenly felt very unfair. This kid was afraid that he had stepped on several piles of shit.

After a few minutes, the power that flowed into Leng Wulei's body after being completely suppressed and quickly fused with the power of the Black Misty Demon Dragon, seemed to have become a part of his body. Now Leng Wulei couldn't feel the existence of those forces at all, but as long as he had a thought, there was endless power in his body and let him mobilize it.

He slowly landed beside Xue Xiaoxin, with a happy face, unable to suppress his inner excitement, and said, "Haha, I can fly too."

Xue Xiaoxin also said happily: "You are amazing this time and have obtained the Tianlong Sword. Your power should be much stronger than mine."

Leng Wulei's power is indeed much stronger than Xue Xiaoxin. It can be seen from the fact that he can clearly sense Xue Xiaoxin's full strength. However, he still scratched his head and smiled: "Where is it, I just got the Tianlong Sword, and I will definitely not be as good as you."

Of course, Xue Xiaoxin understood that he was modest to him and pleasing him. She was happy inside, but she still replied with a blank expression: "Tsk, hypocrisy."

Suddenly, Leng Wulei's face changed, he held the Tianlong sword against his shoulder and said, "Someone is here."

Xue Xiaoxin looked outside the entrance of the cave in surprise, but there was someone there. Then she felt that she was fooled, and Leng Wulei must be teasing her. Just as she wanted to glar, the water at the entrance of the cave suddenly spread to both sides. Yes, it was directly separated from the lake to the bottom of the lake, like a cake cut by a one-size-fits-all path, and a path that could allow one person to pass through was revealed in the middle.

Someone actually came over, and his strength was really terrible. The other party was able to show this move, but he could not feel his power at all, which was enough to show how terrible the person coming. But Leng Wulei sensed it directly, which indirectly illustrates the gap between the Tianya Sacred Sword and the Tianlong Sword.

A person slowly walked over from a distance from the bottom of the lake. He was wearing a white robe, with a majestic brow, walking with a magnificent atmosphere, giving people a heavy aura from afar. Xue Xiaoxin and Leng Wulei had to use their strength to defend against this aura. It can be seen from the other party's aura that intentionally or unintentionally released at this time that even if they join forces, they may not be their opponents.

"Who are you?" Leng Wulei showed a relaxed look, staring at the man with his head held high and his chest, and responded to the enemy with a domineering attitude.

"He is Beitian." Xue Xiaoxin whispered. Although he had never seen Beitian's true body, the last time he met he was just a transformed bald uncle, but from his aura, the aura of the two was exactly the same.

Beitian finally came here.

Beitian smiled "haha" and said, "Congratulations, little brother, has become the second master of Tianlong Sword." He looked at Xue Xiaoxin again and said, "And you, the second master of Tianya Sheng Sword. I accidentally let you escape last time. I don't know if you have that good luck today."

"Of course there is." Leng Wulei took the conversation and said arrogantly: "She is my woman now, and I am her good luck. As long as I am here, she will not be hurt."

"Is that true?" Beitian still had a harmless smile on his face. This smile made him look like a very positive person. Anyway, it would be difficult for people to associate him with the villain in their first impression.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot. Xue Xiaoxin was shocked. She could not sense the breath of Beitian. At this time, his figure disappeared and he didn't know where it would appear. With a "default" sound, Leng Wulei had already flashed in front of her, and a horizontal knife blocked Beitian's attack.

This was just a random blow from Beitian, but Leng Wulei had already used most of his power to resist. The knife was shocked and made a buzzing sound, and both arms were numb. Beitian's body disappeared again.

"To your left." Leng Wulei reminded loudly.

Xue Xiaoxin had no time to analyze, subconsciously swung a knife to the left, and a huge sword energy slashed out. With a loud "bang", it hit Beitian's second strike head-on, and a strong shock wave swept across, knocking her flying.

Leng Wulei flashed and hugged her, but he continued to retreat for several meters before barely stopping.

Beitian appeared on the water surface, and the water flow under his feet stopped, as if he didn't dare to move forward any more. Xue Xiaoxin's whole heart was sinking. When she met Beitian last time, Beitian basically never took action seriously, and gave it to the two demon kings to fight throughout the whole process. Seeing that he missed a little, even the entire lake seemed to surrender to his feet. How should he deal with such terrifying strength?

Beitian sighed and said, "I have endured it for several years. I finally met someone who can fight. I was too disappointed." The tone of his words when he said this was like the helpless tone of parents who were disappointed when they saw their children's test scores, with a deep feeling of loss.

"What do you mean?" Leng Wulei asked in dissatisfaction, but he also knew in his heart that the opponent's strength was too much higher than himself. Not to mention that he had just obtained the Tianlong Sword, even if he had already obtained the magic sword, he might not be able to fight with it. Many times, in the face of absolute strength crushing, any strategy and experience are nonsense. The most famous one is King Xiao who carries the sound of the sound every time he appears. As long as the sound sounds, no matter what kind of magic skills you have practiced, no matter what kind of magic skills you have practiced, you can beat you up with a blower to recharge the scene with just one move.

Beitian said: "You think it's up to you two, why can you come here so easily, and you haven't encountered an enemy along the way?"

"Do you think a black mist demon dragon with only one ten thousandth of strength can deceive me, so that I can't find the whereabouts of the Tianlong Sword?"

Leng Wulei and Xue Xiaoxin looked at each other. It sounded like this that the reason why they were able to arrive here smoothly was that in addition to the remaining will of the Tianlong sealed in the Tianlong Sword, there was also the license of the North Heaven Protector. In this way, the Ice Demon King seemed to have really gone to Dawang Mountain to grab the merits. Unfortunately, his strength was not enough and he was converted into fertilizer by the Black Mist Demon Dragon.

And it's easy to explain that I haven't seen a monster or a tourist along the way.

Xue Xiaoxin was also suddenly startled and sweated. With Beitian's strength, he must have discovered himself that night. Is it one of his plans to escape in the end?

"Since you can't fight with me, then you only have one way to go." Beitian's voice suddenly became sharp, and his whole temperament changed, and he became the kind of boss in the novel who could shock the side before he even appeared. He stared at Leng Wulei and said, "There is only a dead end."
Chapter completed!