When Langxing rushed towards the robbery cloud, Linghe hurriedly fled in the opposite direction. The power of the thunder made it not even dare to utter a cry.

Wu Xia stepped back in fear and looked at Lang Xing's figure reluctantly. She was really sad. Even if her opponent was a magical creature with the magical power of Hua Yu, she would rush forward and fight side by side with Lang Xing without any hesitation. But she would die without any regrets.

Facing the resentful spirits and catastrophe, she is really powerless.

When the first thunder struck down, she felt as if it had struck her heart. It was a mixture of panic and stinging sensation.

Before the pain in her heart spread, she was shocked to see a thunderbolt flying out from beside Langxing. It was thicker and more powerful than the one that struck down. The two thunderbolts collided together, creating a strange effect.

fused together without making the slightest sound.

Wu Xia's breathing stopped, her eyes that were half covered with tears widened, and what she heard in her ears was the beating of her own heartbeat like a drum.

She had seen the lightning that flew out from Langxing's body. It was this treasure that was used when Langxing participated in the battle between the three feathered monks in Beihai.

The second sky thunder followed closely, and Lang Xing didn't even care about it. He let the Shui Ting Sword absorb the sky thunder, and he leisurely looked at the corpse of the Hentian Fairy below.

Wu Xia exhaled the turbid breath held in her chest, followed by a burst of rapid breathing. Between the exhalation and inhalation, a bit of crying came out of her pretty nose. It would be more appropriate to say that she was babbling. The look on her face

Her expression also looked like she was about to cry. She really wanted to cry, she wanted to cry when she was excited, she wanted to cry when she was angry, she wanted to cry when she was upset.

Lang Xing actually has such great abilities! If she had known this, she would have made a show of rushing forward. This was simply too bullying. At the same time, the fact that Lang Xing was safe and sound made her so happy that she wanted to cry.

"Don't come over!" When she was about to fly over, a stern spiritual thought came from Langxing, which scared her and trembled and stopped her body. This spiritual thought made her realize that Langxing was not what he seemed.

So easy.

Lang Xing is indeed not relaxed at all. It is not that he is pretending to be leisurely and ignores the Shui Ting Sword, but he is busy using his mind and magical powers to appease the newly created resentful spirit. The threat to him from that resentful spirit is far greater than the thunder from the sky.

Much bigger. The reason why he took such a big risk to save the resentful spirit was that he was full of curiosity about the transformation of resentment into spirits. Secondly, he pitied the miserable experience of Fairy Hentian and could not bear to let the resentful spirit left behind by her.

Destroyed by catastrophe.

The thunderbolts that struck down were only as thick as the little finger, and there were only five of them. The fifth most powerful thunderbolt was only as thick as a thumb, and the Water Ting Sword was not even full.

After the calamity cloud dissipated, Wuxia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously leaned over there again.

"Let's go." Langxing flew over with a stern look on his face, pulling her to fly away quickly.

"How's it going? I haven't seen it clearly yet." Wuxia wanted to see what the transformed spirit looked like.

"The spirit body has just been formed. It is not appropriate to disturb it now." Langxing passed a picture to her. In the picture, there was a palm-sized light fog. The fog seemed to hide an invisible thing. The thing seemed to be in a panic.

It rushed left and right with the mist, but it only moved within a few feet above the head of the Hentian Fairy. It seemed that it was frightened by the thunder above.

Wuxia was greatly surprised, "This is the transformed spirit body? Can you see it?"

"You can't see it, but you can feel it. This thing has some intelligence and understands that I'm following it, but after the catastrophe, it wants me to stay away.

.”

"Your magical power is so useful." Wu Xia swallowed secretly.

After retrieving the crane, Langxing looked in the direction of the corpse and said, "I'm going to take a look again later. Don't go there. It's very aggressive and will probably attack you. We don't know its power yet."

How big it is, and the most terrible thing is that I don’t know how to resist its attack.”

"Lang Xing..." Wu Xia took Lang Xing's arm, "Since it is so dangerous, don't take the risk. Now that we have run out so far, if something happens to you, I may not be able to go back, even for me.

You should also be careful."

"Are you scared?" Seeing the timid side of Wu Xia, who was proud and not a thing, Lang Xing pinched her nose with itch.

Wu Xia took advantage of the situation and stuck to him, and said rather dependently, "Are you not afraid? I have long been afraid of encountering such a weird thing in such a wild place. In this place, I will be a lonely ghost when I die."

"

Langxing hugged her, gently stroked her back and said, "It's okay, don't worry, I'm somewhat sure. After all, I'm its benefactor, and it's afraid of thunder, so my Water Ting Sword can do it."

Shock it."

Wu Xia pouted and said, "What do you want? Do you want to find out how it turned into a spirit body? Or do you want to use it for yourself?"

Langxing rolled his eyes and said, "I want to do both of these things. If it is really the result of resentment, it will definitely be of great use to a friend of mine. That friend of mine is meditating on the power of mind."

"It's not from Yuanyizhou, right?" Wuxia asked with her face raised. As the top disciple of Yin Yang Palace, she is not lacking in knowledge. The one who is best at using telekinesis is Yuanyizhou Xiujie.

"You guessed it, it's their saint." Lang Xing winked. This was not to show off, but to let Wu Xia know that she was in contact with many beauties of her level.

"You are really charming!" Wuxia pinched his chest hard.

"Go, go, don't think too much. My relationship with her is similar to the two of us. We are both good friends."

"Humph!" Wuxia pushed him away and said sarcastically, "Since it's to please the beauty, I can't stop you anymore."

Lang Xing smiled and said, "If you encounter a treasure that is beneficial to your enlightenment, I will try my best to help you get it like this."

Wu Xia raised her chin amusingly, looked at him and said, "I practice Yin and Yang, and I need a handsome, elegant, intelligent, considerate and gentle man. Please help me find one."

Lang Xing laughed and said, "I can't help you with this, you have to take a look at it yourself."

Wu Xia sighed exaggeratedly, looked to the side and said, "What's the point of just being attracted to me? I also have to be admired by others."

"When fate comes, you will naturally meet someone who can satisfy you." Lang Xing did not dare to say more on this topic. After a perfunctory sentence, he pointed in the direction of the corpse and said, "I have to go and have a look. You

Just wait here, don't go there, I'll be fine."

Wuxia turned around, naturally put her hands around his waist, looked into his eyes and warned her heart-wrenchingly, "Be careful, don't leave me here alone." After saying that, she stood on tiptoes and stood on her toes.

Lang Xing kissed him on the cheek.

Lang Xing grinned warmly and pinched her delicate nose again, "Don't worry, I know what I know." After saying that, he pushed her away gently and flew away. In Lang Xing's direction, he rushed toward the robbery cloud.

As they were leaving, Linghe hurriedly fled in the opposite direction, and the power of the thunder prevented him from even uttering a cry.

Wu Xia stepped back in fear and looked at Lang Xing's figure reluctantly. She was really sad. Even if her opponent was a magical creature with the magical power of Hua Yu, she would rush forward and fight side by side with Lang Xing without any hesitation. But she would die without any regrets.

Facing the resentful spirits and catastrophe, she is really powerless.

When the first thunder struck down, she felt as if it had struck her heart. It was a mixture of panic and stinging sensation.

Before the pain in her heart spread, she was shocked to see a thunderbolt flying out from beside Langxing. It was thicker and more powerful than the one that struck down. The two thunderbolts collided together, creating a strange effect.

fused together without making the slightest sound.

Wu Xia's breathing stopped, her eyes that were half covered with tears widened, and what she heard in her ears was the beating of her own heartbeat like a drum.

She had seen the lightning that flew out from Langxing's body. It was this treasure that was used when Langxing participated in the battle between the three feathered monks in Beihai.

The second sky thunder followed closely, and Lang Xing didn't even care about it. He let the Shui Ting Sword absorb the sky thunder, and he leisurely looked at the corpse of the Hentian Fairy below.

Wu Xia exhaled the turbid breath held in her chest, followed by a burst of rapid breathing. Between the exhalation and inhalation, a bit of crying came out of her pretty nose. It would be more appropriate to say that she was babbling. The look on her face

Her expression also looked like she was about to cry. She really wanted to cry, she wanted to cry when she was excited, she wanted to cry when she was angry, she wanted to cry when she was upset.

Lang Xing actually has such great abilities! If she had known this, she would have made a show of rushing forward. This was simply too bullying. At the same time, the fact that Lang Xing was safe and sound made her so happy that she wanted to cry.

"Don't come over!" When she was about to fly over, a stern spiritual thought came from Langxing, which scared her and trembled and stopped her body. This spiritual thought made her realize that Langxing was not what he seemed.

So easy.

Lang Xing is indeed not relaxed at all. It is not that he is pretending to be leisurely and ignores the Shui Ting Sword, but he is busy using his mind and magical powers to appease the newly created resentful spirit. The threat to him from that resentful spirit is far greater than the thunder from the sky.

Much bigger. The reason why he took such a big risk to save the resentful spirit was that he was full of curiosity about the transformation of resentment into spirits. Secondly, he pitied the miserable experience of Fairy Hentian and could not bear to let the resentful spirit left behind by her.

Destroyed by catastrophe.

The thunderbolts that struck down were only as thick as the little finger, and there were only five of them. The fifth most powerful thunderbolt was only as thick as a thumb, and the Water Ting Sword was not even full.

After the calamity cloud dissipated, Wuxia secretly breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously leaned over there again.

"Let's go." Langxing flew over with a stern look on his face, pulling her to fly away quickly.

"How's it going? I haven't seen it clearly yet." Wuxia wanted to see what the transformed spirit looked like.

"The spirit body has just been formed. It is not appropriate to disturb it now." Langxing passed a picture to her. In the picture, there was a palm-sized light fog. The fog seemed to hide an invisible thing. The thing seemed to be in a panic.

It rushed left and right with the mist, but it only moved within a few feet above the head of the Hentian Fairy. It seemed that it was frightened by the thunder above.

Wuxia was greatly surprised, "This is the transformed spirit body? Can you see it?"

"You can't see it, but you can feel it. This thing has some intelligence and understands that I'm following it, but after the catastrophe, it wants me to stay away.

.”

"Your magical power is so useful." Wu Xia swallowed secretly.

After retrieving the crane, Langxing looked in the direction of the corpse and said, "I'm going to take a look again later. Don't go there. It's very aggressive and will probably attack you. We don't know its power yet."

How big it is, and the most terrible thing is that I don’t know how to resist its attack.”

"Lang Xing..." Wu Xia took Lang Xing's arm, "Since it is so dangerous, don't take the risk. Now that we have run out so far, if something happens to you, I may not be able to go back, even for me.

You should also be careful."

"Are you scared?" Seeing the timid side of Wu Xia, who was proud and not a thing, Lang Xing pinched her nose with itch.

Wu Xia took advantage of the situation and stuck to him, and said rather dependently, "Are you not afraid? I have long been afraid of encountering such a weird thing in such a wild place. In this place, I will be a lonely ghost when I die."

"

Langxing hugged her, gently stroked her back and said, "It's okay, don't worry, I'm somewhat sure. After all, I'm its benefactor, and it's afraid of thunder, so my Water Ting Sword can do it."

Shock it."

Wu Xia pouted and said, "What do you want? Do you want to find out how it turned into a spirit body? Or do you want to use it for yourself?"

Langxing rolled his eyes and said, "I want to do both of these things. If it is really the result of resentment, it will definitely be of great use to a friend of mine. That friend of mine is meditating on the power of mind."

"It's not from Yuanyizhou, right?" Wuxia asked with her face raised. As the top disciple of Yin Yang Palace, she is not lacking in knowledge. The one who is best at using telekinesis is Yuanyizhou Xiujie.

"You guessed it, it's their saint." Lang Xing winked. This was not to show off, but to let Wu Xia know that she was in contact with many beauties of her level.

"You are really charming!" Wuxia pinched his chest hard.

"Go, go, don't think too much. My relationship with her is similar to the two of us. We are both good friends."

"Humph!" Wuxia pushed him away and said sarcastically, "Since it's to please the beauty, I can't stop you anymore."

Lang Xing smiled and said, "If you encounter a treasure that is beneficial to your enlightenment, I will try my best to help you get it like this."

Wu Xia raised her chin amusingly, looked at him and said, "I practice Yin and Yang, and I need a handsome, elegant, intelligent, considerate and gentle man. Please help me find one."

Lang Xing laughed and said, "I can't help you with this, you have to take a look at it yourself."

Wu Xia sighed exaggeratedly, looked to the side and said, "What's the point of just being attracted to me? I also have to be admired by others."

"When fate comes, you will naturally meet someone who can satisfy you." Lang Xing did not dare to say more on this topic. After a perfunctory sentence, he pointed in the direction of the corpse and said, "I have to go and have a look. You

Just wait here, don't go there, I'll be fine."

Wuxia turned around, naturally put her hands around his waist, looked into his eyes and warned her heart-wrenchingly, "Be careful, don't leave me here alone." After saying that, she stood on tiptoes and stood on her toes.

Lang Xing kissed him on the cheek.
Chapter completed!