Deyi Diao is the little devil's mount. How can he control it when he wants to? She thinks Deyi Diao is docile entirely because Lang Xing has the magical power of mind, which allows Deyi Diao to clearly understand his instructions, otherwise

There was absolutely no way that Wu Xia could easily get on De Yi Diao's back.

When Wuxia was competing with De Yidiao, Langxing yelled, "Don't cause trouble!"

Wu Xia was stunned by the roar, and watched helplessly as Lang Xing's figure left the back of the eagle and rushed forward! She couldn't help but fly up from the back of the eagle, staring straight at Lang Xing's back.

At this point, she could already tell that the people fighting in front were Feather-level people. Lang Xing actually dared to rush to such a battlefield. She was a little confused. She didn't know whether to run away immediately or see clearly that Lang Xing was dead before leaving.

When Langxing was competing with De Yidiao in Wuxia, he saw the familiar light golden light coming from the other side of the battlefield. It was the light emitted by Immortal Xiaoyao's spell. Although the distance was thousands of miles away, he could not mistake it.

So he rushed forward.

Although his spiritual consciousness has a detection range that is not weaker than that of the monks in the late Yuanying period, it is still not as powerful as it is. Even Wuxia cannot send his spiritual consciousness into the battlefield where the monks are fighting fiercely, let alone him. So,

It wasn't until he flew closer that he could see the situation clearly with his eyes. There were three people on the battlefield, two of whom he knew. One was Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, and the other was Yinxian Lord, the ancestor of the Soul Refining Sect. Teaming up with Yinxian Lord was a thin man.

The old man in black robes looks like a bamboo pole and has a skull-like face.

These three people are all ghostly. From time to time, creepy screams are heard on the battlefield. The dark wind howls and the black mist surges. Lang Xing starts to shiver uncontrollably even though he is thousands of miles away. The two souls of heaven and earth are obviously affected.

intrusion.

"Don't come here!" Immortal Xiaoyao immediately sent a spiritual message to Lang Xing after he noticed him. At this moment, Lang Xing was only a thousand miles away from him. It can be seen that he had tried his best to deal with these two powerful opponents.

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Yin Zhenxian Zun also saw Lang Xing, but he was not relaxed at the moment and did not dare to devote his energy to preaching spiritual thoughts to Lang Xing.

"Stop fighting! Uncle Yin Zhen, I know this Immortal Lord, and I have something to discuss. You guys stop first!" Lang Xing gritted his teeth and continued to rush forward, while shouting loudly.

No one paid attention to him, not even Xiaoyao Xianjun dared to divert his energy any more.

Waves of cold air surged over, and pieces of black air carrying remnants of souls flew around, making it difficult for Lang Xing to move forward. His divine light that protected his body could no longer hold it, and he would risk protecting his body if he got any closer.

Before the Dharma is activated, it will be killed by this evil force.

The ears are filled with the heartbreaking screams of ghosts, and the eyes are filled with terrifying and ferocious ghost-faced phantoms. Lang Xing seems to be in a gloomy underworld. The dark clouds in the sky are also full of gloomy meanings, and the sea water below is even more disturbed.

Huge waves surged, making a heart-shaking roaring sound.

"Stop fighting!" Following this trembling cry, Langxing activated the Water Ting Sword.

As soon as the Shui Ting Sword was released, the Yin Qi ghosts around Lang Xing immediately dissipated. The power of the thunder was beyond what these remnant souls could withstand.

Langxing felt a lot more relaxed all of a sudden. Seeing that the three great powers were still fighting fiercely, he became a little impatient. Although the Soul Refining Sect and Zixiao Palace were in the same relationship, Yinxian Zun also treated him badly.

Very good, but this is definitely incomparable to his relationship with Immortal Xiaoyao. Immortal Xiaoyao really loves him. He would rather let Immortal Xiaoyao kill Immortal Yinzhen than let Immortal Xiaoyao get hurt.

damage.

"Hey!" Lang Xing concentrated his mental power to the extreme and launched an attack on the unknown thin old man, and then activated the Water Ting Sword to shoot at him.

Addressing a feathered monk nearly a thousand miles away

When he launched an attack, both his mental power and his control of the Shui Ting Sword were at a loss. This was the first time Lang Xing launched an attack on a monk at the Hua Yu level, and it can be said that he used his strongest method.

, if a sudden attack is launched at a close distance, the mental power combined with the Shui Ting Sword will definitely be able to exert great power, but in this case, it is impossible to cause too much harm to others.

Lang Xing only wanted to create a chance for Immortal Xiaoyao, so he gritted his teeth and tried his best to activate the Shui Ting Sword. In fact, this was completely redundant. If it was just a blow, there was no need for him to continue to activate the Shui Ting Sword.

It can be done with the spiritual power contained in himself, because the way he uses the spiritual treasure is different from others, and he relies more on his mind to give orders to the weapon spirit. The spirit of Xuanshui and the spirit of Tianting already know what they want to do.

, Lang Xing should continue to use his mental power to harass the enemy at this moment.

Lang Xing understands this truth, but when people are angry, they often can't help but use the strongest method. Only through continuous practice can they become calm and composed. Lang Xing is still too good at using the Shui Ting Sword.

Lack of proficiency.

Although the attack he launched was not perfect, the effect it had was surprising to him.

The effect of the mental attack was almost as he expected. The Slender Immortal Lord was obviously affected a little. Although it was only a momentary matter, in a battle of this level, it was very fatal. Xiaoyao Immortal Lord clearly understood

Realizing that there was something wrong on his side, he immediately shot a dark mist at him fiercely. The mist was like substance, with a gray-white thing hidden in it.

With a soft sound of "Chi!", the black mist hit the dark purple light that the Slender Immortal Lord had hastily condensed, and actually produced a blood mist of a hundred feet in size. It was real blood, and the strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

If it is diffused, it would be difficult for ordinary people to imagine this profound magic that combines reality with virtual reality unless they witness it with their own eyes.

The black mist shot by Xiaoyao Immortal Lord disappeared after being filled with virtual light, but the gray-white thing inside penetrated the blood mist and hit the body-protecting divine light of Slender Immortal Lord.

The moment the golden light flashed out, the thin old man stretched out his body and wanted to retreat to avoid the next killing move of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, but his body was hindered and delayed for a moment.

That was the God-Binding Technique played by Immortal Xiaoyao. The God-Binding Technique was the favorite method of Immortal Xiaoyao, so he passed it on to Lang Xing. However, the God-Binding Technique would not have much effect when used on Monk Huayu.

Yes, Immortal Xiaoyao saw the Shui Ting Sword sent by Lang Xing and then used this method to slow down the opponent.

Although the Shui Ting Sword can only be regarded as a spiritual treasure, it already has the meaning of a fairy treasure because it contains the power of thunder. The two weapon spirits working together also make it faster than usual.

Lingbao, as soon as the Thin Immortal Lord broke free from the troubles of the God Binding Technique, the dark green crescent moon spear formed by sky thunder and Xuanshui struck down!

Amidst a dull thunder, the Slender Immortal Lord was hit and fell rapidly to the surging sea. Blood flowed from both sides of his mouth. A feathered monk who shed so much blood would have been seriously injured.

Lang Xing was shocked by the result of the attack, and his body was shaking violently. He didn't know whether he was excited or disturbed by the evil spirit.

After the Shui Ting Sword shot down the Slender Immortal Lord, it flew into the air and pointed at the Xiaoyao Immortal Lord and the Yin Zhen Immortal Lord. The two feathered monks stopped their hands, guarding each other and the Shui Ting Sword at the same time. No one dared to act rashly, and

The two weapon spirits of Shui Ting Sword had a disagreement at this moment after losing Lang Xing's urging. The spirit of Xuanshui would definitely not launch an attack on its own, but Tian Lei has the nature to attack evil things, so Tian Lei

The spirit of Ting wants to destroy these two ghostly people, so the battlefield presents this strange situation. The Deyi Eagle is the mount of the little devil, how can it be controlled as long as it wants, without having time to control it?

She felt that Deyi Diao was docile entirely because Lang Xing had psychic powers, which allowed Deyi Diao to clearly understand his instructions, otherwise Wuxia would never have been able to easily get on Deyi Diao's back.

When Wuxia was competing with De Yidiao, Langxing yelled, "Don't cause trouble!"

Wu Xia was stunned by the roar, and watched helplessly as Lang Xing's figure left the back of the eagle and rushed forward! She couldn't help but fly up from the back of the eagle, staring straight at Lang Xing's back.

At this point, she could already tell that the people fighting in front were Feather-level people. Lang Xing actually dared to rush to such a battlefield. She was a little confused. She didn't know whether to run away immediately or see clearly that Lang Xing was dead before leaving.

When Langxing was competing with De Yidiao in Wuxia, he saw the familiar light golden light coming from the other side of the battlefield. It was the light emitted by Immortal Xiaoyao's spell. Although the distance was thousands of miles away, he could not mistake it.

So he rushed forward.

Although his spiritual consciousness has a detection range that is not weaker than that of the monks in the late Yuanying period, it is still not as powerful as it is. Even Wuxia cannot send his spiritual consciousness into the battlefield where the monks are fighting fiercely, let alone him. So,

It wasn't until he flew closer that he could see the situation clearly with his eyes. There were three people on the battlefield, two of whom he knew. One was Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, and the other was Yinxian Lord, the ancestor of the Soul Refining Sect. Teaming up with Yinxian Lord was a thin man.

The old man in black robes looks like a bamboo pole and has a skull-like face.

These three people are all ghostly. From time to time, creepy screams are heard on the battlefield. The dark wind howls and the black mist surges. Lang Xing starts to shiver uncontrollably even though he is thousands of miles away. The two souls of heaven and earth are obviously affected.

intrusion.

"Don't come here!" Immortal Xiaoyao immediately sent a spiritual message to Lang Xing after he noticed him. At this moment, Lang Xing was only a thousand miles away from him. It can be seen that he had tried his best to deal with these two powerful opponents.

.

Yin Zhenxian Zun also saw Lang Xing, but he was not relaxed at the moment and did not dare to devote his energy to preaching spiritual thoughts to Lang Xing.

"Stop fighting! Uncle Yin Zhen, I know this Immortal Lord, and I have something to discuss. You guys stop first!" Lang Xing gritted his teeth and continued to rush forward, while shouting loudly.

No one paid attention to him, not even Xiaoyao Xianjun dared to divert his energy any more.

Waves of cold air surged over, and pieces of black air carrying remnants of souls flew around, making it difficult for Lang Xing to move forward. His divine light that protected his body could no longer hold it, and he would risk protecting his body if he got any closer.

Before the Dharma is activated, it will be killed by this evil force.

The ears are filled with the heartbreaking screams of ghosts, and the eyes are filled with terrifying and ferocious ghost-faced phantoms. Lang Xing seems to be in a gloomy underworld. The dark clouds in the sky are also full of gloomy meanings, and the sea water below is even more disturbed.

Huge waves surged, making a heart-shaking roaring sound.

"Stop fighting!" Following this trembling cry, Langxing activated the Water Ting Sword.

As soon as the Shui Ting Sword was released, the Yin Qi ghosts around Lang Xing immediately dissipated. The power of the thunder was beyond what these remnant souls could withstand.

Langxing felt a lot more relaxed all of a sudden. Seeing that the three great powers were still fighting fiercely, he became a little impatient. Although the Soul Refining Sect and Zixiao Palace were in the same relationship, Yinxian Zun also treated him badly.

Very good, but this is definitely incomparable to his relationship with Immortal Xiaoyao. Immortal Xiaoyao really loves him. He would rather let Immortal Xiaoyao kill Immortal Yinzhen than let Immortal Xiaoyao get hurt.

damage.

"Hey!" Lang Xing concentrated his mental power to the extreme and launched an attack on the unknown thin old man, and then activated the Water Ting Sword to shoot at him.

Addressing a feathered monk nearly a thousand miles away

When he launched an attack, both his mental power and his control of the Shui Ting Sword were at a loss. This was the first time Lang Xing launched an attack on a monk at the Hua Yu level, and it can be said that he used his strongest method.

, if a sudden attack is launched at a close distance, the mental power combined with the Shui Ting Sword will definitely be able to exert great power, but in this case, it is impossible to cause too much harm to others.

Lang Xing only wanted to create a chance for Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, so he gritted his teeth and tried his best to activate the Shui Ting Sword. In fact, this was completely redundant. If it was just one blow, there was no need for him to continue to activate the Shui Ting Sword.

It can be done with the spiritual power contained in himself, because the way he uses the spiritual treasure is different from others, and he relies more on his mind to give orders to the weapon spirit. The spirit of Xuanshui and the spirit of Tianting already know what they want to do.

, Lang Xing should continue to use his mental power to harass the enemy at this moment.

Lang Xing understands this truth, but when people are angry, they often can't help but use the strongest method. Only through continuous practice can they become calm and composed. Lang Xing is still too good at using the Shui Ting Sword.

Lack of proficiency.

Although the attack he launched was not perfect, the effect it had was surprising to him.

The effect of the mental attack was almost as he expected. The Slender Immortal Lord was obviously affected a little. Although it was only a momentary matter, in a battle of this level, it was very fatal. Xiaoyao Immortal Lord clearly understood

Realizing that there was something wrong on his side, he immediately shot a dark mist at him fiercely. The mist was like substance, with a gray-white thing hidden in it.

With a soft sound of "Chi!", the black mist hit the dark purple light that the Slender Immortal Lord had hastily condensed, and actually produced a blood mist of a hundred feet in size. It was real blood, and the strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

If it is diffused, it would be difficult for ordinary people to imagine this profound magic that combines reality with virtual reality unless they witness it with their own eyes.

The black mist shot by Xiaoyao Immortal Lord disappeared after being filled with virtual light, but the gray-white thing inside penetrated the blood mist and hit the body-protecting divine light of Slender Immortal Lord.

The moment the golden light flashed out, the thin old man stretched out his body and wanted to retreat to avoid the next killing move of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, but his body was hindered and delayed for a moment.

That was the God-Binding Technique played by Immortal Xiaoyao. The God-Binding Technique was the favorite method of Immortal Xiaoyao, so he passed it on to Lang Xing. However, the God-Binding Technique would not have much effect when used on Monk Huayu.

Yes, Immortal Xiaoyao saw the Shui Ting Sword sent by Lang Xing and then used this method to slow down the opponent.

Although the Shui Ting Sword can only be regarded as a spiritual treasure, it already has the meaning of a fairy treasure because it contains the power of thunder. The two weapon spirits working together also make it faster than usual.

Lingbao, as soon as the Thin Immortal Lord broke free from the troubles of the God Binding Technique, the dark green crescent moon spear formed by sky thunder and Xuanshui struck down!

Amidst a dull thunder, the Slender Immortal Lord was hit and fell rapidly to the surging sea. Blood flowed from both sides of his mouth. A feathered monk who shed so much blood would have been seriously injured.

Lang Xing was shocked by the result of the attack, and his body was shaking violently. He didn't know whether he was excited or disturbed by the evil spirit.

After the Shui Ting Sword shot down the Slender Immortal Lord, it flew into the air and pointed at the Xiaoyao Immortal Lord and the Yin Zhen Immortal Lord. The two feathered monks stopped their hands, guarding each other and the Shui Ting Sword at the same time. No one dared to act rashly, and

The two weapon spirits of Shui Ting Sword had a disagreement at this moment after losing Lang Xing's urging. The spirit of Xuanshui would definitely not launch an attack on its own, but Tian Lei has the nature to attack evil things, so Tian Lei
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