Leng Xuan's mind at this moment was all on controlling his momentum. Although the two did not shoot, the confrontation of this momentum is also a kind of confrontation. This kind of momentum can be possessed at any level, but only when the strength reaches the heartbeat stage can it be condensed into essence and used to attack. Leng Xuan kept controlling the output of True Qi, making his momentum become stronger and stronger. Before long, Leng Xuan's aura slowly moved forward, while Xue Lao's aura began to retreat. Obviously, in this imposing confrontation, he fell into a disadvantage.

  Xue Lao frowned, urging his whole body to resist desperately, trying to stop Leng Xuan's aura. He knew very well in his heart that once this kind of imposing attack fell on his body, he would immediately suffer internal injuries. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist the opponent's momentum at all. When his own aura had shrunk to three meters, he suddenly reached out and took out something, and then quickly threw it at Leng Xuan.

  Leng Xuan's eyes narrowed, only to feel a sinister aura towards him. This sinister aura contained very powerful attacking power. Leng Xuan didn't dare to deal with it easily, so he quickly took back his aura, and turned his true energy to block the attack of the sinister object. The thing failed in one hit, and did not continue to attack, but returned to the hands of the old blood.

Leng Xuan only saw the true face of the thing, only to see that the thing that attacked him just now was two white round beads, just like human eyeballs, there are pupils on the beads, but the pupils are scarlet , which looks monstrous. Leng Xuan knew that that thing should be a spiritual tool, so he did not dare to be careless.

After Xue Lao put away the pair of eyeball-shaped spiritual tools, he did not attack, but glanced at Leng Xuan coldly, and asked in a deep voice, "Your Excellency is not weak, I don't seem to have any grudges against you, right? I don't know why you came to trouble me?" He didn't ask before, because he underestimated Leng Xuan's strength, but now the situation is different, an opponent who is more powerful than himself makes him a little uneasy. .

  Leng Xuan smiled coldly and said, "I really have no grievances or enmity with you, but you have done too many bad things, and people have already complained. Even if I don't kill you tonight, someone will take your life sooner or later."

"What a big tone." Xue Lao snorted coldly: "Since you won't tell your origin, then I'm too lazy to ask. In short, I want to tell you, don't think that you are stronger than me, He thought he could kill me. If you dare to deal with me, I will definitely make you pay the price." After speaking, the eyeball in his hand shook. Immediately, the two eyeballs floated up, spinning freely around him. At the same time, the two eyeballs spit out a trace of scarlet aura, and then tightly entangled together, surrounding the old blood.

  Leng Xuan frowned slightly as he looked at the silk thread formed by the red aura. He felt a dangerous aura from the thread. His infuriating energy circulated his whole body, and then he moved his footsteps and rushed over quickly, ready to try the effect of the other party's silk thread. When he came to the distance of two steps of Xue Lao, he saw that the silk thread suddenly fluctuated, and it was divided into two, two and four, and so on. In the blink of an eye, Xue Lao's body was surrounded by dense silk threads. in the center.