"What are you going to do!"

Hu Butao didn't have time to stop it at all, he found that Leng Xiang was burning his own energy! This was tantamount to suicide for a cultivator! Is she crazy!

Wen Fan didn't know what Leng Xiang was going to do, but judging from Leng Xiang's expression and Hu Butao's reaction, what she did must have hurt herself, the spirit of all things, the light of the divine tree, what did she want to do!

Leng Xiang's pink face was slightly red, her good-looking brows were tightly locked, her eyes were full of love, and she opened her arms and hugged Wen Fan into her arms.

"Don't!"

Wen Fan's eyes widened suddenly, and he wanted to push Leng Xiang away with fear, but Leng Xiang hugged his neck tightly, and a majestic vitality poured into Wen Fan's body from Leng Xiang's dantian.

"Xiao, Xiaoxiaofan, she, what she is burning is the elixir of the Divine Tree, you must not interrupt her now! Otherwise, she will have a disordered meridians, and if she doesn't do it, she will probably become an ordinary person who can't cultivate!"

Wen Fan has some six gods and no masters at this moment, what Leng Xiang transmitted to her is pure divine tree power, he can feel that the demonic qi is disappearing rapidly, but he also finds that Leng Xiang's cultivation is declining rapidly!

Wen Fan turned his head vigorously, just bumping into Leng Xiang's affectionate gaze, the corners of his lips slightly upturned, and a faint but somewhat sad smile.

"Xiangxiang, you, why are you suffering!"

Leng Xiang pursed her lips, shook her head vigorously, and gently pressed a finger on Wen Fan's lips, the speed of burning the elixir accelerated, and her face gradually turned a little pale.

Why? Why did there seem to be a hint of reluctance in her eyes, was she saying goodbye?

Wen Fan looked at Leng Xiang with more and more palpitations, now Leng Xiang seemed to be in great pain, her eyes were closed, her silver teeth were clenched, she was enduring great pain!

Fourth-level god general, third-level god general, second-level god general, first-level ......

Leng Xiang's cultivation slipped from the holy level to the god general level, and then it kept declining, until it became a scattered immortal but still did not stop, but she worked hard to open her eyes, and in just this moment, it was haggard and distressing.

Wen Fan wanted to push away the cold incense, he really couldn't help it, now the demonic qi had been eliminated by the elixir of the cold incense, and his face had regained its ruddyness, but he couldn't be happy, he had fallen into a kind of despair!

This means that she will not be able to appear on the Divine Realm Continent, and the Upper Realm will not allow a person who does not meet the requirements of Ascension to survive, as long as she goes out of the Netherworld, she will usher in a blow that is even more fierce than the Ascension Tribulation!

And this is just the best result that Wen Fan thought of, if Leng Xiang continued and burned the elixir to a point that she could no longer control, then Leng Xiang's ending would be unpredictable, she might be wiped out, or she might become an ordinary person, but her body was not a human, it was a tree spirit!

What will happen to her? She will disappear!

Hu Butao's face was frightened, and he was in a hurry, although he was a god-level powerhouse, he couldn't do anything about Leng Xiang's actions!

He knew much more about Leng Xiang's ending than Wen Fan, but he didn't dare to say it, he was afraid that Wen Fan would go crazy, but this ending would come sooner or later.

It was in this tense and suffocating atmosphere that Leng Xiang's body gradually became a little illusory, Wen Fan maintained a hugging posture in a daze, but there was no longer Leng Xiang's presence in his arms.

"How can this be!Xiangxiang, don't go!Why are you doing this!ahhhhhhhh

Wen Fan's demonic qi is gone, Leng Xiang's cultivation finally descended to the realm of the two poles of Gang Qi Shenwei, into the state of mind, and the realm of inaction, and the last breath fell to the point where he could not sense the existence of Leng Xiang's dantian true qi, for a person born from spiritual cultivation, without a body, it is equivalent to having nothing!

Forcefully pounced on the afterimage of Leng Xiang, Wen Fan pounced, Leng Xiang's smile was still there, and a hand that was gently raised seemed to touch Wen Fan's face, with a reluctant expression, his lips moved slightly, as if to say, "Xiao Fan, don't be sad, I will always be with you!"

Leng Xiang's figure has only become a haze, and Wen Fan finally saw Leng Xiang's eyes full of love, those eyes seemed to be recalling something, and it seemed to be longing for something.

"Xiangxiang, don't go! Don't go!!"

"Xiao Fan, don't be like this, Leng Xiang's divine sense has disappeared, and the last trace of residual thoughts should have been subsumed into her body, that is, the divine tree in your origin!"

"No way! How could Xiangxiang disappear, she was still in my arms just now! We said we would always be together, she would not leave me!"

Wen Fan went crazy and grabbed the place where Leng Xiang had stayed, but he couldn't catch anything, and he still had the temperature and lingering fragrance left by Leng Xiang on his body, but everything was in the past......

"Little Fan ......"

Hu Butao didn't know how to persuade Wen Fan, Leng Xiang chose to use this method to help Wen Fan get rid of the demonic qi, which was indeed a little too unacceptable, but he knew best in his heart that if the demonic qi was not expelled, then not only Wen Fan would become a demon soldier, but the entire Netherworld Mansion would no longer exist, and the fate of so many people in the mansion was tied to Wen Fan.

Leng Xiang exchanged his life for Wen Fan, and in exchange for the peace of the entire Netherworld. From the first time Hu Butao saw Leng Xiang, she always felt that she was a very calm woman, and she gave her life for Wen Fan without even a trace of hesitation this time.

After Wen Fan roared madly for a long time, the appearance of losing his soul made people's hearts ache, and the snowflakes fluttering in the sky of the second-layer ice and snow land were about to bury him, but he still didn't move, and his face was frozen with a layer of ice.

"Xiao Fan, don't be too sad, I can still feel a trace of Leng Xiang's divine thoughts, she is not completely dead. ”

"What did you say?!"

With a click, Wen Fan stood up and shook off the ice and snowflakes all over his body, and a little flame of hope suddenly ignited in his bloodshot eyes, and he grabbed Hu Butao's shoulder tightly and shook it vigorously.

Hu Butao hurriedly said: "Xiao Fan, listen to me, although Leng Xiang is not dead, but that trace of divine thought has returned to the body of the Divine Tree, and if you want to be reborn again, it will take a long, long time, and the Divine Tree will regenerate the tree spirit, it will not necessarily be the original Leng Xiang." ”

"You said Xiangxiang didn't die? How long is it? As long as she can come back to life!

"You can't do anything......"

"Why! What do you mean?"

Wen Fan's mood was even more confused by Hu Butao's explanation, and he wanted to punch him, but the more Hu Butao spoke, the more unclear he became.

Hu Butao looked at Wen Fan's eyes, he knew Wen Fan's mood, but he really didn't know if Leng Xiang would come back to life, this was just his guess, it was just a trace of divine thought, wanting to have a body again, it was not as simple as him seizing Bo Fanshui's body.

Now, only a small lie can be used to give Wen Fan a temporary peace of mind, even if Wen Fan understands in the future, the pain should be alleviated.

Thinking of this, Hu Butao sighed and said: "Xiao Fan, if you want Leng Xiang to be reborn, then you have to work hard to make yourself stronger! As long as you become stronger, the stronger the Divine Tree in your Origin will be! That will make the Divine Tree more spiritual, and naturally the Tree Spirit will appear again!"

"Stronger ......"

Wen Fan seemed to have an understanding, and muttered: "That's right, if I become stronger, Xiangxiang won't leave me, it's all my fault that I shouldn't take the enemy lightly to compete with the Demon Realm Holy Maiden, everything is my fault......"

"It's not your fault! Don't take responsibility for yourself! Blame me for coming back too late, I shouldn't have left you here, anyway, you are also my master, I didn't protect you, I should do this kind of thing like burning elixir!"

"No peach. Wen Fan calmed down and said to Hu Butao: "It's not your fault, you have already died for me once, and I will not allow you to have such impulsive behavior in the future! Don't worry, I will remember your words, I will work hard, I will become stronger! The people around me have been hurt for me again and again, all because I am self-righteous, thinking that I have a source that others do not have, but I was wrong, if you want to protect the people around you, you must have great strength!"

"Little Fan, I knew nothing could defeat you!"

"In order to let Xiangxiang be reborn, in order to regenerate the tree spirit of the sacred tree, in order to let the people around me no longer be hurt for me, no peach, I won't be impulsive again in the future, this time I caused trouble and caused such a consequence, I killed my wife! This is a bloody lesson! This is what Xiangxiang told me with her life!"

Hu Butao nodded vigorously, thinking in his heart, fortunately Wen Fan believed it, this is a belief, this is a reason to support Wen Fan to persevere, but he also understands that this time the battle of gods and demons will be a killing battle on the blood-stained God Realm Continent!

After the start of the Great War of Gods and Demons, the people of the Demon Realm will definitely be divided into four strands, and they will appear in the four teleportation arrays of the Divine Realm, and the first drop of blood in the Great War of Gods and Demons will definitely be in the teleportation arrays of the Western Continent!

Hu Butao shuddered, looked at the snowfall in the land of ice and snow, tightened his clothes and said, "Xiaofan, Xiangxiang's matter, you see ......"

Wen Fan was stunned for a moment, frowned and whispered: "Uh-don't let your mother know, if she knows, she will definitely be sad, just say Xiangxiang...... Let's just say that she is in retreat and cultivating. ”

"yes, I see. Hu Butao secretly sighed and reminded: "Xiao Fan, we should also be on the road, my men should have arrived at the harbor of Qingyun Palace." Should we go to the teleportation array first?"

Wen Fan's eyes are full of murderous intentions, he is not a villain who will take revenge, but he is also not a coward who has revenge! As long as he can kill that Demon Realm Holy Maiden, even if he is the enemy of the entire Demon Realm, he will never hesitate!

"Let's go! Bing Yuning slaughtered the Fang family for me, used those heads to pay tribute to me, and I will repay it with the blood of countless people in the Demon Realm for the sake of Xiangxiang!"

To be continued