Chapter 308: Gratitude
Lan Xiao was angry and shouted: "Don't think that if you summon such a war spirit, I will be afraid of you, you are too tender." As soon as the words fell, he attacked, and he wanted to use it to deliver a fatal blow to the war spirit that had not yet fully formed.
"Hmph, Lanxiao old thief, your time of death has come. Wen Chong shouted, his mind and the soul were completely fused together, and the scenes of soul control flew by, letting Wen Chong's spiritual sea know such a strange method.
"The fighting spirit is unparalleled. Wen Chong coldly spit out four words.
The soul of the town danced with Wen Chong, one person and one weapon kept flying in the air, and the powerful blue battle spirit moved with them, and the powerful power of the earth stage quickly emerged.
The entire battle soul was covered in Wen Chong's body, tangible and invisible, and a powerful force rose again, Wen Chong waved the soul of the town and roared, crossing a strange arc in the air, and circles of strange runes flew out, opposite to the blue sky.
"Ah" Lan Xiao didn't expect that the artifact still had such divine power, his offensive had already been launched, and the powerful energy fluctuations were swallowed up by this powerful battle soul in an instant, Wen Chong's soul was like a sharp edge, stabbing into Lan Xiao's body, and the powerful battle spirit roared, like Wen Chong's anger.
A strange scene appeared, countless figures appeared in Lan Xiao's eyes, endless dead souls beckoned to him, he didn't feel a trace of pain, let the blood on his body flow out little by little, he could only clearly hear a voice in his ears constantly ringing: "Be my war spirit, be my war soul, you will get eternal life." ”
Lan Xiao's consciousness was hazy, he smiled, this moment seemed to be a relief for him, there was no hatred, no grudges, he just wanted to gently echo that soul and enter their world.
The blue light of the soul of the town kept flashing, and the soul qi passed into Lan Xiao's body, the powerful war soul roared, and a strange soul body flew out of Lan Xiao's body, and in a blink of an eye, it was absorbed by the war spirit, and the light was even stronger, Wen Chong stopped attacking, the whole person stood in the air, and the light of the soul town slowly returned, and the powerful battle spirit also completely absorbed the soul energy of Lan Xiao, and returned to the body of the soul of the town.
Lan Xiao fell to the ground weakly, his eyes were clear, and there was a smile on his face, just like this, facing the dark night, without a trace.
Wen Chong fell back to the ground, gently wiped the soul suppression in his hand, and said, "Soul suppression, you saved me again." ”
The soul of the town made a slight chirping sound, it was a sense of joy, the powerful artifact wrapped Wen Chong, this strange artifact also made Wen Chong's awareness of the artifact even deeper, he didn't even look at Lan Xiao, and walked in the direction of the purple vine.
Lan Xiao is lying on the desolate earth like this, still like that, just staying here for eternity, sinking forever.
Only the stalk of the soul suppression, the blue light was a little more abundant, and a soul body had been completely dissolved by it, becoming a part of the soul suppression. Wen Chong walked towards Ziman, unlocked several energy locks trapped on her body, and let Zivine regain her freedom, she was horrified to see this bloodstained man, and she was very grateful in her heart.
"Senior Sister Ziman, too many things have happened in the cultivation realm these days, and I have wronged you. Wen Chong's face was full of guilt, when the Fengxue Mountain Temple was at the beginning, Zi Man had already been imprisoned, Wen Chong also knew that the Lan family was all beasts, at that time, the holy weapon was unearthed, and the cultivation world was in chaos, and he really couldn't get out of his body to save this senior sister, so it was reasonable for him to feel guilty.
"Thank you. Zi Man looked at this man full of scars, and her heart was full of gratitude, and the idea of seeking death faded away, after all, there were too many people who saved herself, master, Wen Xu, etc., now her life is no longer her own, but more to live well with their kindness.
"Xiaoyao has been destroyed today, let the past pass. Wen Chong comforted, after all, the damage caused by some things is difficult to extinguish, and he only hopes that Ziman will no longer have the idea of seeking death.
"I've figured it out, I won't seek death easily, master, your eldest brother, and you, all saved me, and I will live well in the future. Zi Man replied.
The sky brightened slightly, and the night's bitter struggle was finally over.
A group of people flew here quickly, and when they saw the tragic battle in such an area, they were very worried, and the person who came was the Cold Moon faction.
Tang Aofeng, Hongyue Ding Huan and the others all quickly fell from the sky, and their spiritual sense quickly swept away, only to see that Lan Xiao's soulless body was still lying so peacefully, and their hearts were also relieved.
"Wen Chong, Senior Sister Ziman, where are you?" Red Moon shouted loudly, her voice resounding in the valley.
"The cold moon is coming, let's go back. Wen Chong casually removed the coat on his body, although it was bloodstained, it was stronger than the tattered clothes on Zi Man's body, wrapped her graceful jade body, and the two figures slowly walked towards the place where the voice came.
Tang Aofeng saw the two of them at a glance and shouted in surprise: "Look, where are they." ”
After a night of pursuit, everyone followed Wen Chong's footsteps, traveled all over the mountains and rivers, and found here, the battle had long ended, and now they were overjoyed to see that the two were safe and sound.
"Okay, it's okay, the Xiaoyao faction was wiped out by me last night, and Senior Sister Ziman was able to get out of trouble. Wen Chong said calmly, who knew that he almost died in Lan Xiao's hands last night, but his strong fighting spirit allowed him to survive this difficult battle.
"Brother Wen, thank you so much, we lost your trace last night, we have been worried about you, now that you and Ziman are safe, what could be happier than this. Tang Aofeng smiled, and he was a little more sure of Wen Chong's cultivation.
"Thank you for your care, Senior Brother and all the senior brothers, Zi Man is incompetent and tired of the female disciples of the cold moon. Ziman said with guilt on her face, at the beginning, she took a series of female disciples to fight with Xiaoyao in Wuli Pavilion, but she was in an ambush and it was difficult to get out, so the whole army died, otherwise with Ziman's cultivation, it would not be impossible to leave.
"Don't talk about the past, it's the greatest gratification to be alive now. Li Dian also spoke, and at the same time looked at Wen Chong with a little more admiration.
"Brother Wen, come with us in the cold moon in the future, now that the master and master are gone, let's work together to build the cold moon. Tang Aofeng sincerely invited Wen Chong, after all, Wen Chong was driven out of the right path because he got a magic weapon, and he ended up with nowhere to stay.
Wen Chong nodded slightly, who else dares to say no to his cultivation now, this is such a realistic world, when you don't have strength, you can only grovel forever, with strength, who dares to say irresponsible things to you, even if the Sword Sect wants to find Wen Chong to avenge the earth-shattering revenge, they will not act rashly, and now Wen Chong's cultivation in the cultivation realm is also really good.
"Burn, are you really willing to stay in the cold moon in the future?" Hongyue's expression was also excited, and the joy in Wen Chong's heart for staying in the cold moon could not be hidden, and it was all on his face.
Wen Chong nodded lightly, now that you have been adrift for so long, why don't you want to settle down, but fate is sometimes like this, the more you want to be comfortable, the more you can't be comfortable.
Everyone flew towards the cold moon, their spirits were refreshed, their mood was happy, and the morning sun was particularly warm.
A black shadow appeared in the sky with great inconsistency, and bursts of powerful energy coercion pressed, making everyone suddenly feel an inexplicable pressure, and he stood quietly in the air like this, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"You're finally here. His eyes were on Wen Chong's body, the powerful momentum made it difficult to see his face, the huge hat covered him tightly, and there was a fishing rod behind him that looked like wood but not wood, like bamboo but not bamboo.
"Is that you?" Wen Chong said in surprise, the person who came was one of the seven evils in the demon path, Feng Yi.
"Yes, it's me, you should know what I'm here for. Feng Yi didn't have the smile he used to have, but was unusually cold, like a burst of cold air that instantly disappeared into everyone's hearts.
"Are you here to suppress the soul?" Wen Chong said, the people of the demon path are looking for him just to suppress the soul.
"Yes, I'm just here to calm the soul, nothing else. Feng Yi said.
"The black demon is about to be born?" Wen Chong has always been worried about this, and it is also this that is pressing on his heart, and it is the black demon that makes him feel afraid.