Wen Chong opened his eyes, and a beautiful middle-aged woman in front of him was looking at him gently, her eyes full of kindness.

"Awake?" said Butterfly softly.

Wen Chong said lightly: "Mother, how could I?" It turned out that Wen Chong was lying on a soft bed, his body was in pain, and he was wrapped in a layer of gauze, his breath was weak, and he was obviously suffering from a big injury.

"You wild child, I don't know where to mess around, do you feel weak, let you usually practice hard, just don't listen, fortunately, others found out about you early, otherwise, you will probably be eaten by wolves in the mountains. Butterfly said angrily.

"Mother, how could I? I don't remember anything. Wen Chong asked curiously.

"That day, you left Yangmen and said that you were going to practice the sword spirit, but as a result, you didn't know what was crazy, so you ran to the Western Wilderness alone, but fortunately, Xiaoyu sent you back. Butterfly said.

Wen Chong kept thinking about every fragment in the spiritual sea, and he couldn't find what the dancing butterfly said at all, but he couldn't remember anything clearly, and there was a blank in the spiritual sea.

"Okay, you have a good rest, don't be lucky, you're weak now. Dancing Butterfly said, then slowly turned around and stepped out of Wen Chong's bedroom, with a sly smile on her lips.

Wen Chong stayed quietly in bed, no matter what he thought, how he remembered, he couldn't think of any clue, the emptiness in the spiritual sea made him feel a panic, and he suddenly asked inexplicably: "Is this really good?

He had no luck, just stayed in bed quietly, recuperating, he felt tired, everything was tired, every day was like a wasted person, quietly looking at the eaves, idle, aimless.

As the days passed, his body did not recover at all, and he was still as weak as he had just begun, and Xuan Gong had not been running for an unknown amount of time, and he was lying quietly on the bed like this.

One day, there was a commotion outside the door, piercing the ears, a powerful energy fluctuation, suppressing the entire Yangmen in an instant, Wen Chong was shocked, turned over and got out of bed, pushed open the door, and saw that the outside was hot.

Wen Chong came to the outfield of Yangmen, only then did he see the person coming, a face towel wrapped around his face, those resolute eyes are his most unique symbol, he shows his carefree steps, and the spirit of freedom is undoubtedly floating, who is not Cangao.

"Is that you?" Wen Chong shouted.

"Do you remember me? This is a dream, wake up quickly. Cang Ao shouted loudly at Wen Chong.

The disciples of the Yang Sect were quickly repelled by Cang Ao, and the dancing butterfly had already jumped up and fought with it, "Zhi'er, make a quick move, this person is our Yang Sect's great enemy." ”

While fighting with the dancing butterfly, Cang Ao shouted at Wen Chong: "Have you forgotten the purpose of entering purgatory now?

"Great hatred, great hatred, great hatred?" Wen Chong kept asking himself, his whole body began to shake, his head was in severe pain, and there was a faint indescribable pain in his heart, the pain made his face pale, such a pain would suffocate people.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, sweat falling to the ground drop by drop, no matter what he thought, his spiritual sea was still empty, the pain did not lessen at all, it became more and more intense, and finally reached the point where he could not extricate himself.

"Ahh

With a roar from him, two powerful energies came out of his body, quickly fusing in the air, condensing, and rapidly transforming, complementing each other, and with a bang, bombarded all around.

Cang Ao and Wu Die both retreated, not fighting, Wen Chong's powerful energy had already come from him, and the two of them were each avoided by that powerful energy for a hundred feet before they were calmed down.

"What's wrong with you. How can you do it to your mother, quickly, help your mother kill this thief, don't fall for his tricks. Dancing Butterfly said heavily.

Wen Chong's green muscles were exposed, his two eyeballs protruded, extremely hideous, and he said viciously: "I don't believe anyone." After speaking, he was again a powerful energy out of his body, quickly fused in the air, and the fluctuation of energy faintly entered the eighth order stage, which was about to exceed the range of energy under his control, he gritted his teeth, and the cold and hot qi converged and fused together.

"Reverse chaos - yin and yang. Wen Chong said the four words coldly, and the two energies were quickly exchanged in the air, sometimes cold, sometimes fire.

This is different from the energy offensive he played before, this is a more subtle method of controlling qi, the fire can be converted into cold at any time, and the cold can be converted into fire at any time.

Wen Chong kept chanting the mantra in the air, his hands kept flying the handprints again, and powerful hot qi flowed out of his body continuously, and the yin and yang energy in the air changed rapidly under his control.

"Rebellion—the fire dragon's fury. Wen Chong's gesture made the familiar fingerprints again, the cold energy was transformed into flame, and under his control, a golden red flame fire dragon had already formed in the air, and with a roar, a blazing flame erupted from its mouth, and it glanced at Cang Ao and Wu Die, and pounced quickly.

"Burn?" Dancing Butterfly exclaimed, the fire dragon had swept in, Dancing Butterfly's face was slightly pale, and the powerful fire made the surroundings burn red, and the heat came out one after another.

Cang Ao's eyes stared at the fire dragon tightly, extremely calm, this earth-shattering fire dragon would inevitably sweep towards him, and the spirit of freedom emerged mightily, and he wanted to take this blow strongly.

"No, Burner. Before the voice of the dancing butterfly could be finished, it was already swallowed by the rolling fire dragon and turned into nothingness.

The fire dragon had already swept towards Cang Ao in a blink of an eye, and Cang Ao did not take a free step in actual combat, because even if he was in a subtle step, it was difficult to dodge such a powerful energy offensive.

"Open" Cang Ao shouted, the powerful free air instantly changed, suddenly, in front of him, a dark sky, a weak black hole exploded in front of him, the fire dragon with the rolling fire into the black hole, there is no trace.

After a while, Cang Ao's figure came out of the darkness, sweating profusely, his face pale, and it was obvious that Wen Chong's attack had consumed a lot of his physical strength.

"Hahahaha. In the distance, a strange laughter came, quickly appeared in front of Cang Ao, and with a palm strike, it swept with the incomparable black qi.

Cang Ao was already unable to make any reaction, and was knocked out by him heavily, Wen Chong's figure had already rushed in, and a powerful energy rushed out of his body, blasting towards the sudden person.

"Hahahaha. Another weird laugh, after dissolving Wen Chong's offensive, he flew into the distance in a blink of an eye, Wen Chong didn't think much about it, and hurriedly injected qi into Cang Ao's body.

"Hmph, surnamed Wen, this time you are lucky, and next time you will not be so lucky. The sound came from afar, and then quickly disappeared.