Cultivation of Immortality

Miaoyin, who had shown an incomparable aloofness and ease from the moment she appeared, showed surprise for the first time.

He stared at Lang Xing and said, "You mean, in a battle of three formations, you have to fight two formations each?"

Lang Xingfeng nodded calmly and said, "Yes, it's not that there is no one available in Nanjingzhou. It's because I am disgusted with your invasion, so I want to kill two more culprits with my own hands to vent the bad anger in my chest."

Miaoyin regained her detached attitude and said with a leisurely smile, "This only tells half of the reason. They are willing to hand over the burden of the two formations to you. I guess your skills in these two aspects are enough to convince the public. The argument is true." The victory in this battle has proven your strength, and you must be superior in terms of combat prowess. I have no interest in invading your Nanjingzhou. I am not the culprit you say. I am not willing to fight alone this time. , so I deliberately delayed my arrival for two days, thinking that I should be able to win the first two battles, so I wouldn’t have to fight in the third battle. But now I am suddenly interested in invading Nanjingzhou, and I am willing to be the chief culprit. The reputation of the culprit.”

These words made both camps burst into laughter. Of course, the majority of those who cheered were female cultivators. They felt that Miaoyin's words were very funny, and the implication was that in order to have a fight with Lang Xing, he would do anything.

Lang Xing smiled slightly and said, "Okay, the reason why they want to invade Nanjingzhou is on the one hand out of evil selfish desires, and on the other hand out of stupid arrogance. Although you are stronger than them, you have not left." If you want to fight, I will let you do it, but public and private affairs must be separated. The fight is at night. What I want to resolve now is my personal grudge with him."

He pointed at the seventh senior brother, his face turned cold and said, "This is a matter between the two of us and has nothing to do with Luojia Palace. Unless you are so cowardly that you have to rely on your disciples to save your life, come on, whoever doesn't end up is a coward, I waiting for you."

"If you insist on seeking death, then I will send you on your way." The seventh senior brother had never experienced being scorned by someone pointing his nose at him, and he was about to end in such a rage.

"Senior Brother Seventh." Miaoyin frowned and stopped him.

A fairy with bright eyes and white teeth, who was quite elegant, took the opportunity to fly into the field and said to Langxing with a smile, "This little brother of yours is really extraordinary. Let's do this. I will fight you for him. If you can win, How about I ask him to apologize to you?"

"Sixth Senior Sister!" Miaoyin called out dissatisfiedly. He could guess that the shrewd Sixth Senior Sister still planned to use this opportunity to explore the opponent's path for him. For someone who could make Emperor Yuming commit suicide, even if they were arrogant The Immortal Lord and Fairies of Luojia Palace could not help but pay some attention to it.

"Who are you bullying?! If you want to fight, I will fight with you!" Nuan Dong entered the battlefield with raised eyebrows. Miao Yin could guess that she wanted to take the opportunity to find out the details of her junior brother, no way! Although Zixiao Palace can't get the overwhelming phoenix, if they compete with senior brothers and sisters, Zixiao Palace can still get a few!

"Fourth Senior Sister, there is no need for you to take action." Lang Xing had no choice but to stop Nuan Dong first. It was really chaotic. If Lingjun and the others came up again in a while, they would become Zixiao Palace and Qianxu Palace to challenge Luojia Palace. This is the worst and stupidest change of situation.

"Okay! Zixiao Villa is mighty!"

"Well done to the Four Fairies!"

Someone from the Nanjingzhou camp was cheering. The cheers made Lingjue, Lingtai and others eager to try. Zixiao Palace stood up for its closed disciples. How could Qianxu Palace not show any sign? They were just here. In some courtyards, he was the leader of the team, and Lingjun also felt that Rumang was on his back. He just waited for another opportunity and immediately went up to clarify Qianxugong's attitude.

Fortunately, Ling Tong was awake, and he used his spiritual thoughts to warn the spiritual senses present in time, and explained his power to Ling Jun and others, so that everyone in Qianxu Palace was temporarily at peace.

It was settled.

After Langxing persuaded the fourth senior sister, he smiled and said to the sixth senior sister, "You can't fight me if you want, but..." At this point, he looked sideways at the seventh senior brother and said loudly in a vindictive tone, "Whoever doesn't end up is a coward!"

"good!"

Happy and passionate cheers erupted from Nanjingzhou. Langxing's gesture not only boosted his morale, but also made people laugh. Although this was not the words and deeds a marshal should have, no one used the marshal's standards to demand him. After all, you are still so young, and it is inevitable to have a childlike touch.

Miaoyin was a bit dumbfounded by Lang Xing's fighting spirit. After comforting the Seventh Senior Brother, he came to Lang Xing and said solemnly, "I don't want to take advantage of you, so I won't let anyone else fight before we fight." Let's fight with you. If you insist on fighting with my Seventh Senior Brother, then wait until after fighting me. In order to make you less worried, I can declare that I am fighting on behalf of Dongmenzhou for this solo fight. Yes, it has nothing to do with Luojia Palace. If you want to fight with my seventh senior brother, you must go through me first."

Langxing rolled his eyes helplessly. What he said was reasonable and reasonable. He could no longer forcefully demand a fight. Moreover, Miaoyin saw that some of his methods were indeed unwise. This bad breath could only be expressed after a single fight. More to come later.

Before retreating, he really wanted to call the seventh senior brother "a coward." But he thought it was not worth the pain to offend Luojia Palace in one breath, so he endured it, but in the end he was unwilling to do so. So he walked back step by step in the air, leaving a line of blue footprints condensed with spiritual power in the air to emphasize that he had finished.

The people in Nanjingzhou burst into laughter. This marshal is really good at making an earth-shattering battle between two continents look like two groups of children fighting. This kind of fighting style is probably not used in any war. try to find

Not coming out.

The little devil showed a happy smile. This approach was very suitable for his temper. In his early years, he often did such things.

Su Wan couldn't help but laugh. In terms of fun and nonsense, the seemingly honest and honest Lang Xing actually inherited a lot from Xun Yi. At this moment, Xun Yi's shadow can be clearly seen.

Shen Qing, Yu Chan, Zhi Xia and other people who knew the secret of reincarnation all showed the same smile as Su Wan. The more Lang Xing looked like Xun Yi, the happier they were, which made them truly feel that Xun Yi was still there.

Miaoyin was also amused. Although she thought it was really funny, there was also helplessness and conviction in her smile. This opponent was really difficult to deal with. Not to mention his strength, it was just his fearless and uninhibited acting style that was enough to make people laugh. He has a headache. This kind of person cannot be judged by common sense, and his abilities should not be guessed by common sense.

He waved his hand gently, and the series of footprints left by Lang Xing disappeared and were wiped clean.

The Nanjingzhou camp, which was laughing loudly, fell silent for an instant. Everyone stared at the disappearing footprints. The battlefield was three thousand miles wide. Lang Xing came back from the center. The footprints continued to the Nanjingzhou camp. The opponent With just a gentle wave of his hand, the footprints stretching for 1,500 miles were wiped clean, and the magic power reached 3,000 miles away. This is definitely not something that a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying can do, and even a monk in the late stage of Yuanying cannot do it. So easy.

Langxing looked back at Miaoyin, his eyes showing solemnity. His fear was heavier than others. The method of condensing footprints was learned from Sixth Senior Brother. It cannot be easily erased. This Miaoyin The magic made him feel deeply uneasy. Although he had never dared to underestimate the opponents of Dongmengzhou from the beginning, and was even worried for a time because he was afraid of defeat, but compared with the horror at this moment, the worries before were still too light. Well, I might really lose this time.