It is said that this crap has counterattacked again!

Chapter 58. The Immortal Venerable
Xiao Bai looked at Leng Yan outside.

With him around, it definitely can't make small moves.

I'll have to wait until he's gone...

Leng Yan just watched Tang Wei distractedly, and when Tang Wei came back to his senses, he met Leng Yan's probing eyes.

"Wow, it's so fragrant, Uncle Li's craftsmanship is really good~"

Tang Wei quickly walked to the table, sat down, and picked up a few pieces of meat for Leng Yan to ease the embarrassment.

"You have a lot of secrets, but you can't expose it to outsiders in the future, it will easily lead to death."

Leng Yan stared at Tang Wei who was feasting, and said seriously.

Tang Wei nodded seriously.

He reached out and picked up the roasted duck leg in front of him.

"I'm serious." Leng Yan said seriously.

Tang Wei nodded seriously again.

"Well... delicious... I'm also serious, I never expose it in front of others."

She was serious, but Uncle Li was so good at cooking that she looked perfunctory.

The corners of Leng Yan's mouth rose slightly.

Just now she said that she would not be exposed to outsiders.

After hearing this, he didn't know why he was a little happy.Probably because I have lived for a long time, my brain is pumped...

Then, Leng Yan shook his head.

Leng Yan was distracted the whole time, while Tang Wei swept away the previous embarrassment, and swept away the delicious food on the table.

"belch……"

After eating and drinking, Tang Wei Erlang raised his legs and burped heavily.

Without Leng Yan's instructions, Uncle Li had already come in very conspicuously and cleaned up the dishes.

Leng Yan pulled a chair and sat down, lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, but glanced at Tang Wei on the other side from time to time.

Tang Wei was wringing his fingers boredly, consciously wanting to enter the space, but he dared not.

She remembered Leng Yan's exhortation just now...

"Ping ping bang bang—"

While the two were silent, there was a fierce fight outside.

"Master, it's not good, people from the God Realm are here!"

The door was pushed open with a bang, and a man in black rushed in to report in panic.

"He picks his time."

Leng Yan's face suddenly changed.

"Leng Yan, come out and fight, today this deity will be the world's only one except you, the big devil!"

Outside the window, a sword qi streaked across the sky, coming straight to this side.

"Devil Killing Sword..."

Leng Yan murmured in a low voice, making seals with both hands, surrounded by a puff of black smoke, raised his hand, and slapped the door that had just been installed in front of him, and jumped out.

Tang Wei also followed out slowly.

Outside the door, a fairy in white stood proudly holding a sword.

"Whoosh-"

With the continuous expansion of the cold and hot aura, a gust of wind blew up, and the originally calm sky suddenly turned red clouds.

Purple-black smoke lingered among the red clouds, and the smoke kept rolling, slowly covering the sky.

"Magnetic—"

The white-clothed man in front of him moved, and suddenly, a burst of white light enveloped his whole body. He held the Demon Slayer Sword and was approaching Leng Yan step by step.

In the pitch-black smoke, he was like the only light in the world, and another ray of cold light streaked across, hitting Leng Yan with precision.

"Squeaky..."

There was a whine in the air.

The smoke in the air suddenly faded.

"boom--"

There was a riot in the smoke, and Leng Yan in the fog turned into a dozen clones, attacking the man in white from all directions.

The man in white kept swinging his sword to avoid attacks, but the black shadow was extremely flexible, always looking for a gap to attack the man in white.

Under the continuous attack of the black shadow clone, with a "crash", the white protective cover on the man in white shattered.

"puff……"

With the arrival of a stabbing pain, the man in white spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Leng Yan came from the darkness, and quickly struck out, stabbing the waist of the man in white with his sword.

"It seems that Bai Kun Xianzun is nothing more than that!" Leng Yan smiled wantonly.

"Humph!"

Bai Kun in front of him snorted coldly, cast a gentle white light in his hand, and sprinkled it on the wound, and soon, the bleeding stopped.

"It's just a little trick of carving insects!"

Regardless of the disturbance from the surrounding shadows, Bai Kun thrust the Demon Slaying Sword into the ground. With the insertion of the sword, a dazzling white light rose into the sky.

The surroundings were suddenly as bright as day.

And the Bai Kun in front of him has merged with the Demon Killing Sword!

The sword on the ground let out a hum!
The sword trembled for a while, and as Bai Kun and the Demon Slaughter Sword continued to merge, a woman in white appeared in front of her eyes.

The woman wears her hair in a snake bun, her hair is decorated with colored glaze pendants, and her earrings are paired with a pair of small demon-killing swords.

"Owner."

Her voice was ethereal and ethereal, she slightly cupped her hands towards the Demon Slaying Sword, waved her sleeve, and a crystal clear 47-string harp stood in front of the sword.

She was actually a music master!

The white light around the sword became more and more intense, gradually forming a white shield to protect the woman in white.

"Cough cough..."

Leng Yan was shaken by the powerful energy contained in the white light, his body staggered, a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and he slapped it back with his palm.

The woman sat on the ground in front of the piano, her ice-blue water eyes without waves, when she looked at the harp in front of her, there was a little more tenderness.

Raising the plain hand lightly, it slowly slid across the strings, and a burst of colorful sound waves spread around.

"Crackling..."

The nearby demon spirits are constantly attacking here.

The woman didn't care about the fierce fighting outside the protective cover at all, she concentrated her body and mind on the strings. After entering the state, her ten fingers quickly slid across the strings, and the colorful sound waves spread farther and farther.

"Om-"

The sword on the ground began to rise from the ground with the sound waves, fleeing in all directions, and white lights lit up all around.

The sound of the zither became more and more intense, and the sword on the ground began to move slowly with the sound of the zither, and finally turned into a stream of light, hitting Leng Yan's body with precision.

"Boom—"

Two huge energies, one black and one white, collided at this moment, sending out a roar.

Leng Yan stood upright in the air, three thousand black hair fluttering in the wind, and a wicked smile appeared on his bloodthirsty lips.

The hand surrounded by the huge dark energy lightly raised, facing the sword flying at extreme speed.

Not far away, the sound of the zither was still there, and under the urging of the sound of the zither, the Demon Killing Sword in front of him moved forward step by step, and Leng Yan took a small step back.

Demon Killing Sword.

As the name suggests, it is an artifact specially made for him.

The dazzling white light on the sword was constantly attacking his spiritual world.

The magic power he released was slowly being swallowed by the sword in front of him!
He took a few steps back.

At this time, the sound of the piano entered a climax.

The Demon Killing Sword began to grow in size slowly!
"boom--"

Leng Yan was forced to fall to the ground.

Both hands still released the dark magic power and struggled to support.

The magic power was being continuously absorbed by the Demon Slaughter Sword, and Leng Yan's heart felt a sudden chill.

"Damn it, the cold poison actually broke out at this time! It just happened once..."

Leng Yan's bloodthirsty eyes stared unwillingly at the Demon Slaughter Sword that was pressing closer in front of him.

"Could it be that I'm going to die here today? I'm a bit unwilling..."

Thinking about it, his gaze unexpectedly looked down at the position where Tang Wei was standing just now. At this moment, she was also looking at him, her eyes full of anxiety.

The cold air kept raging wantonly in his body, and the sword in front of him was about to approach his heart!

But he, who was infested by the cold poison, seemed to be gradually unable to resist this fierce attack.

"Master, Tang Wei is right below, why don't you take the blood lotus..."

Compared with Tang Wei whom he just met, Uncle Li is more willing to let his master live.

As he said that, Li Shufei jumped behind Leng Yan and used his magic power to resist together with him.

But the effect is negligible...

(End of this chapter)