Master sees my hairy

That's not for me. "Bai Zang smiled and stretched out his hand.

Xi Feng always felt that something was wrong, subconsciously he didn't want to give him the soul lamp, but every order of Baizang seemed to have magical power, making him unable to disobey.

The soul lamp finally reached Bai Zang's hands, he held the lamp, raised his head again, and kissed Xi Feng's lips.

"Thank you...I am very happy during the time with you."

Bai Zang said such a sentence without thinking, and after that, Xi Feng only felt a dazzling golden light flash before his eyes, and the person who kissed him disappeared, leaving only the soul lamp floating in the air, shining with a charming light golden light.

143. The Lantern of Resentment Sea ([-])

Xi Feng stretched out his hand, and the soul lamp flew to his hand naturally.

"Bai Zang? Why did you run into the lamp?" He held the lamp up to his eyes, but was blinded for a moment by the golden spirit.

The soul lamp flickered several times, and suddenly a breeze brushed past Xi Feng's lips, as if continuing the unfinished kiss.

Xi Feng shuddered, feeling a bad premonition.

"Bai Zang, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, the spirit in the soul lamp quickly spread out, turning into countless small light golden spirit clusters, floating in the air like stars in the dark night, and fireflies in the forest, lighting up every corner. illuminate.

The resentful spirits under the cliff have been tormented in the sea of ​​resentment for thousands of years. Never seen such a pure and warm spirit, bright and dazzling, unswervingly and slowly dispelling the resentment.

Xi Feng still stood in the same place, the soul lamp in his arms was getting darker and darker, and the spiritual power was getting weaker and weaker, and finally there was a sudden flash, a golden light was hidden between his eyebrows, and he was completely silent.

The sea of ​​resentment no longer exists, all the resentment is purified by Bai Zang, the spirit of resentment dissipates, and even Xi Feng's heart seems to have been washed, clean and empty.

"Queen, I suddenly don't want to be the co-lord of the Three Realms." He lowered his head and touched the soul lamp, "Can you come back?"

The moment Xi Feng finished saying these words, the world turned around, and the scene in front of him changed rapidly, and the illusion cast on him by the resentful demon Chaolu was completely broken.

He is still in the sea of ​​resentment, and his whole body is tightly entwined with strong resentment, which will drag him into the abyss of eternal doom at any time.

Chao Lu leaned against the white jade coffin, looking at this side with gloomy eyes, trying to control Xi Feng again with illusion.

But he had just been purified by Baizang's spirit, so he was not so easily bewitched.

Xi Feng searched around, and the others were almost wiped out. The illusion has not been broken yet, only Bai Zang confronts Wei Xi alone, and has already handed over his hand.

Xi Feng quickly returned to his human form and summoned Mo Dao to help.

This time, what he held was not Zangfeng, but Hanchuan.

Nearly a thousand lives were lost in the Canglang Yunhai, and the painstaking efforts of several generations should come to an end today.

Xi Feng is not only Xi Feng, but also the head of Canglang Yunhai.

A sharp knife wind slashed towards him, and Weixi's demon claws that had already stretched out in front of Baizang had to change direction and grab his shoulders, but they were easily blocked again.

Bai Zang took a step back, stood shoulder to shoulder with Xi Feng, holding a fan in front of them, and asked, "Where's the soul lamp?"

"what?"

Isn't the soul lamp something in the phantom?

Xi Feng's heart skipped a beat when he was asked, and suddenly felt something was wrong, he tried to look inside, and actually saw the soul lamp just now in his own state of mind.

"Give me the soul lamp." Baizang urged again.

Xi Feng hesitated.

Bai Zang knew everything in the illusion like the back of his hand, obviously, he was the one who helped Xi Feng break Chaolu's illusion... Then why does he want the soul lamp?

As soon as he thought of Bai Zang in the illusion, in order to purify his grievances, he was willing to use himself as the wick to disperse his soul, Xi Feng trembled all over, and his chest hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

"No!" He loudly rejected Bai Zang, "Let's kill him together, no need to use the soul lamp!"

Baizang gave him a surprised look, as if he didn't expect his reaction to be so intense.

Wei Xi was still smiling grinningly on the opposite side: "The Canglang Soul Lamp has long been extinguished, and it's useless for you to take it out! Xi Muze is a waste, and the secret treasure of his family can't protect it. He is at least half of the credit for the destruction of Canglang Yunhai, hahahaha... ..."

Seeing that Wei Xi was completely insane, Xi Feng decisively slashed at him, but he dodged it, so he slashed and slashed again. In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves had been made.

Bai Zang swept the formation from the side, and helped Xi Feng suppress Wei Xi with the hidden weapon of a golden needle, and the two were temporarily in the upper hand.

But Wei Xi was not in a hurry, and still coped with it with ease.Due to the presence of the morning dew, the longer the delay, the more favorable the situation will be for him.

Song Tingxue, Qing Yu, Shi Wen, including Zhan Fangze and others, if they fall into the illusion of morning dew for too long, their spirit energy will be exhausted, and they will be eroded by resentment, and finally they will completely degenerate into resentment demons.

The main body of the resentment is resentment, which cannot be killed by weapons. It must be purified and saved. That's why Baizang asked Xi Feng for the soul lamp.

"Xi Feng, give me the soul lamp, if you drag it on, Fangze and Shishi will be in danger."

These two people have the lowest cultivation base, and they can't last long.

Xi Feng still refused without thinking: "Stop talking, I won't give it to you."

The soul lamp has long been extinguished, and if it is to be re-lit, it must be wicked with a spirit full of spiritual power—whose spirit Bai Zang wants to use is obvious, and Xi Feng cannot agree.

There was an ice-blue streamer shining on the Modao Hanchuan, Zhaozhao brought up ice flakes and snow powder, and when it fell on Wei Xi's body, a layer of frost formed, slowing down the speed of the magic energy in his meridians.

At the same time, the pontoon bridge of Resentment Sea was ignited by the Burning Bone Fire, and the flames spread to the feet, and Weixi fell into a double sky of ice and fire.

But his first reaction was to save Chao Lu first.

The white jade coffin was already surrounded by fire, Zhao Lu sat blankly in the burning fire, her clothes were set on fire, her hair became curly, but she didn't respond.

Weixi knelt down beside her, planning to carry her back into the white jade coffin.

Xi Feng and Bai Zang looked at each other.

Weixi hugged Chaolu with both hands, unable to block or counterattack, it was an excellent timing.

The moment he turned around and put Chao Lu into the white jade coffin, Xi Feng and Bai Zang shot at the same time, and Han Chuan's blade and Qianji Fan sank into Weixi's back at the same time, and dark devil blood immediately flowed down the wound.

Xi Feng moved the knife forward again, gripped the handle tightly, turned his wrist violently, and turned the blade half a circle around Weixi's body.

Weixi's body trembled, her arms lost strength, and the sound of Chaolu falling back into the white jade coffin was a little heavy.

"Xi Feng!" He turned around, his eyes were already bright red.

The black color of the long hair faded quickly, and the appearance of gray hair coincided with the mysterious person they had seen several times before.

This is Wei Xi's original appearance.

He casually stroked a strand of hair, and stretched it between his five fingers to form an invisible qin, playing not-so-pleasant but powerful notes.

Xi Feng made a decisive decision, and once again drew the knife to chop vertically, the blade touched the hair, and the huge surge of spiritual power caused the sea of ​​resentment to turn into waves.

"Xi Feng, be careful." Bai Zang took his fan out of his hand and twirled it around, counteracting the force of the spray, only a few drops of black water fell on him, and eroded a few holes in his clothes.

"Stop struggling, you have already lost." Wei Xi ignored the bleeding wound on her chest and back, and looked happily at the direction behind Xi Feng.

Xi Feng turned his head and met Shang Zhan Fangze's dull eyes, which were exactly the same as Chao Lu's.

A strong resentment emanated from him from the inside out.

Just when he was hesitating whether to take out the soul lamp, Baizang called him suddenly, and then threw himself into his arms.

"Bai Zang..." Xi Feng caught him and looked behind him in panic.

Weixi's long hair pierced Baizang's body like countless sharp knives, greedily absorbing his spiritual power.

"Quick... Soul Lamp..." Bai Zang grabbed Xi Feng's hand, almost pleading.

Xi Feng couldn't hesitate any longer, and took out the soul lamp from his state of mind dumbly.His hands were trembling, and tears were streaming down his face.

"Don't cry." Bai Zang raised his head, pecking away the teardrop like a small tit, "I will always be with you."

The weight in Xi Feng's arms became lighter and lighter, Bai Zang hugged him and kissed him, his murmuring voice became more and more faint, and finally disappeared completely.

The soul lamp gradually lit up, and the light golden light was like the rising sun, illuminating the sea of ​​resentment.The resentment was burned and rushed around, but there was no corner to hide from.

They were reluctantly purified by the soul lamp, and even Chaolu returned to a peaceful and deep sleep.

But Xi Fengkong's raised arms refused to drop.

Wei Xi didn't expect this turning point, and fell to the ground slumped, breaking down and questioning Xi Feng: "Why are you willing to let him die?! How can you be willing to let him!!!"

He counted and counted, but he failed to figure out that Xi Feng would get the Canglang Soul Lamp in the illusion, and used Baizang's fairy soul to light the lamp.

"Don't you love him more than your life? In your last life, you were willing to risk your life to revive him, but now you use his soul to light the lamp!!!"

Wei Xi grabbed Xi Feng's clothes in vain, completely hopeless.

The resentment dissipated, the sea of ​​resentment disappeared, all his reliance turned into nothingness, and he could no longer stir up storms.

It's nothing more than a thousand years.

Xi Feng's face was livid, he pushed away Wei Xi's hand, and suddenly turned into the original form of Burning Bones, and rushed over to bite violently.

The thick bloody smell gradually diffused, awakening the people who were sleeping in the illusion.

Zhan Fangze didn't find Bai Zang and Wei Xi, only saw Xi Feng chewing something on the ground alone, without thinking too much, walked over and patted him: "Xi Feng."

Xi Feng turned his head, the white fur around his mouth had been dyed bright red by flesh and blood.

And redder is his pair of eyes.

Zhan Fangze took a step back in fright, Qingyu frowned beside him and said, "No, he's going to be possessed."

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144. The Lantern of Resentment Sea ([-])

The rest of the people also woke up one after another.