The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 482 Captive
On the other hand, Dao Xun, who drew the sword, kept his expression calm, as if the monstrous murderous intent was not emanating from him, he was paying attention to Leng Tianfeng's expression, and at this moment he sighed, it seems that alchemy is inevitable, most likely he will lose his memory It's because of the stimulation, and if you stimulate it again, you may be able to retrieve the memory, but now it seems that Dao Xun also planned this way just now.

However, now it seems that it is obviously not so easy. Although Leng Tianfeng's expression is a little hesitant and surprised, but he has not recovered all the expressions that should be remembered, maybe it is just some vague picture.

Finally, the long sword that was as fast as thunder stopped an inch in front of Leng Tianfeng's face. The fierce wind even cut off Leng Tianfeng's hair, making him tremble uncontrollably. People who have been cultivated by the method of physical training have extremely tough bodies. If it were someone else, even if they would not die, their face would probably be ruined. Even for him, at this moment, his face felt like a sharp knife was being cut, and it was hot and stinging.

"Forget it, return the sword to you! No matter what you remember or don't remember, now you are captured and become my subordinate, follow me, it is best not to have any small thoughts." Dao Xun threw the sword away , fell to Leng Tianfeng's hand, and said helplessly at the artifact on his body.

"Roar!" Driven by Dao Xun's thoughts, the two silver dragons soared into the sky with a long roar, leaped into the air and coiled into a circle, and instantly changed back to their original appearance. A palm-sized silver bracelet fell lightly. In the hands of Dao Xun.

"I"'s killing intent dissipated, and Leng Tianfeng quickly woke up. Since it is a rare physique in the holy world, it is naturally extraordinary. Not only the body itself is unparalleled in defense and attack, but also its will is far beyond comparison. At this time, it has changed from just now. Leaving in horror, he seemed to want to say something when he heard Dao Xun's words.

"You have no choice!" Dao Xun glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, losing his memory is indeed a bit tricky, but it is impossible for him to throw Leng Tianfeng in this Xifeng clan at will.

Leng Tianfeng gave a helpless wry smile. Although he no longer remembered Dao Xun, he also knew that Dao Xun's cultivation base was far above his. Maybe there was some origin, not only his own sword could be taken away by him at will. Go, this person can also spell, and he can be dealt with easily.

And Leng Tianfeng has been in this world for some time, and he knows that the tribal people in this world don't know how to use spells.

At this time, my heart is full of doubts and expectations. I want to ask something, but I don't know where to start. He has really lost his memory. Except for those spells and cultivation techniques that have penetrated into the soul and become instinct, he Just remember my name.

With a final sigh, he grabbed the long sword and stood up, standing next to Dao Xun, as if he was in deep thought and resigned to his fate.

At this time, the Patriarch Dongling who was chasing after him also saw a group of red-robed girls not far away. Although the speed was not slow, he saw the rain falling in mid-air, sometimes turning into water dragons, sometimes turning into water walls, From time to time, it turned into waves to block this group of Xifeng people.

Although the lethality was not great, it greatly slowed down the speed of the group of girls, so that Patriarch Dongling was about to catch up soon.

This is naturally Dao Xun's handwriting. If he has enough power, he can launch a magic attack anywhere within the reach of his mind, but the farther away from his body, the more power he consumes and the less powerful it is.

At this time, a heavy rain had just fallen, and the aura of water attribute in the world was abundant, and it was just a matter of casting a few spells to help Patriarch Dongling stop the enemy from escaping.

"Damn it! Who are these two people? This attack is too weird. We have already run so far!" The red-robed girl who was running in a panic had a gloomy expression on her face and cursed, but she also sent Leng Tianfeng After scolding, it only took a few days for Leng Tianfeng to go to Xifeng Clan, and they only used Leng Tianfeng's ability, but they had nothing to take care of.

Although it was so far away that they could not even see Dao Xun's figure at this time, they knew that these strange and disgusting attacks that caused them a lot of trouble were sent by Dao Xun. .

"Looking at the situation just now, the person from the Dongling tribe may really be a member of Leng Tianfeng's tribe, but I don't know where the tribe is. These abilities are too heaven-defying. Could it be that he is from the Yuzhou tribe? But why? Are you living here with us?" Hearing the red-robed girl's words, the generals of the Xifeng clan around her also looked curious and entangled, sighing and cursing at the same time.

It was good that Leng Tianfeng could be used by them before, and it was too late to be happy, but the current situation made them complain unceasingly. I didn't expect that there was a more powerful Dongling tribe here.

"Don't talk so much, these attacks slowed down our speed, we are about to be overtaken! In this heavy rain, there is only one end for us to be overtaken!" Hearing the two people still talking about the way About Leng Tianfeng, another general of the Xifeng clan next to him said with a serious face.

As for the fate of the only one, none of the fleeing Xifeng people would know.

And just as they said this, a loud shout came from not far away: "Surround them! Don't let any one go!"

It turned out that the patriarch of Dongling had already caught up, and jumped into the Xifeng soldiers protecting the red-robed girl from escaping, and shouted at the surrounding Dongling soldiers who were also chasing him.

And he himself instantly retracted the metal under his feet that turned into springs to make him bounce far away. Instead, two scimitars that looked like they were in his hands suddenly appeared in his hands. The knife swung out with a mysterious trajectory.

"Come on." The red-robed girl was shocked, she only came to exclaim, and several generals of the Xifeng clan rushed out of the surroundings to fight with the patriarch of Dongling, which prevented her from being caught by the patriarch of Dongling.

On the other hand, Patriarch Dongling didn't have many Dongling warriors catching up. Although he had obeyed the patriarch's order and gradually surrounded the girls, he still hadn't had time to support Patriarch Dongling.

The Patriarch of Dongling was resisted by those generals of the Xifeng clan, and they fought back and forth.

These people are also masters. Normally, they would have killed Patriarch Dongling in a dozen rounds, but at this time, their strength was weakened by Dao Xun's spiritual rain, but they fought equally.

But in this way, as the soldiers of the Dongling tribe fully arranged their formation to support them, the red-robed girl and her party could only be caught.

Following the order of the Patriarch Dongling and surrounding the fleeing Xifeng soldiers, several masters of the Dongling Tribe rushed to the side of the Patriarch Dongling. catch.

So far, there is no suspense about the outcome of this war.

(End of this chapter)