But just when Wang Xiao was about to pierce the area where the cold wind was with his spear, he suddenly stopped.

The expectant look on Hanfeng's face suddenly solidified. He looked at Wang Xiao and mocked coldly:

"Why, are you scared?"

"When I attacked your wife back then, I showed no mercy!"

"I still remember how your wife lost her life little by little when she was being chased and intercepted by my divine domain!"

"You don't want to avenge your wife?"

But after he finished speaking, Wang Xiao remained unmoved. He suddenly began to look around, with excitement and faint uneasiness in his expression!

"Qing...Qing Zhi?" Wang Xiao looked around and shouted excitedly: "Is that you just now?"

"I know it's you, come out!"

But no matter how much Wang Xiao shouted, there was still no movement.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Seeing this, Hanfeng snorted coldly and said to himself: "If you don't take action, then I will force you to take action!"

After saying that, the cold wind circulated his true energy, and he struck out with a sword!

In an instant, the terrifying sword energy mixed with the crushing frost quickly attacked Wang Xiao!

Wang Xiao's expression changed and he became furious. He stabbed the incoming sword energy with his spear!

The next moment, a fire dragon seemed to fly out of the magma, and the frost sword energy seemed to be evaporated in an instant, disappearing without a trace!

Seeing the cold wind, he suddenly became happy...

Yes! That’s it, only this kind of strength can help me ascend to the legendary extreme state!

But Wang Xiao was angry. He seemed to vaguely hear the voice he had been thinking about for twenty years, but was interrupted by the cold wind. At this time, he wanted to scratch the cold wind.

Only in the ancestral graves can we vent our anger!

Immediately, Wang Xiao rushed towards the cold wind with the Flame Devouring Gun. At this time, the originally smooth gun body suddenly exploded, and streams of magma seeped out and instantly enveloped the gun body, as if it came from the fire of hell.

!

The state of the Yan-devouring Spear at this time represents Wang Xiao's state of mind!

Seeing the cold wind, he was excited. He slowly raised the ice soul in his hand to block it. In an instant, the ice soul sword was like a heat-devouring spear. His whole body was covered with ice. The terrifying cold air under the extreme cold overflowed in waves.

, seems extremely weird!

But just as Wang Xiao fired his shot, a rapid voice came out:

"Brother Xiao, stop it. This is his plan. You must not fall into it!"

When the voice fell, Wang Xiao immediately stopped his hand and looked ahead in disbelief.

Hanfeng was also startled and stared straight ahead.

A mysterious light suddenly appeared between the two of them, and the next moment, a woman slowly walked out of the mysterious light.

This woman had an astonishing appearance. She was wearing a light purple dress. Her hair was blowing in the wind in the violent aura. She looked at Wang Xiao with awe:

"Wang...Uncle Wang..."

"Yuexi?" Wang Xiao suddenly frowned: "How could it be you?"

Who could this woman be if she wasn't Nan Yuexi?

But as Wang Xiao finished speaking, suddenly, an ethereal figure slowly emerged from the hairpin on Nan Yuexi's head.

"Brother Xiao, it's me, I'm Qing Zhi..."

Ling Qingzhi's ethereal figure stood beside Nan Yuexi, looking at Wang Xiao with a tender expression and said.

Wang Xiao looked at the person in front of him who he had been thinking about so much in disbelief, and was stunned for a moment!

After a while, he staggered towards Ling Qingzhi, but he stopped immediately after taking two steps, as if his legs no longer obeyed him...

"Qing Zhi, is it...is it really you?"

"It's me, Brother Xiao, I'm back." Ling Qingzhi, as a conscious spirit body, couldn't help but shed tears...

Wang Xiao paused, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed, but a drop of crystal fell down his cheek. He didn't know if it was sweat or tears...

He was laughing and crying at the same time, striding towards Ling Qingzhi. When he got there, he suddenly hugged Ling Qingzhi.

But the next moment, he passed straight through Ling Qingzhi's body and hugged Kong directly.

Looking back suddenly, a sadness surged into my heart:

"Qing Zhi, you..."

"Brother Xiao, I...I have..."

Ling Qingzhi looked at Wang Xiao's sad expression, how could she bear to say it...

"Hahaha~~"

At this moment, a burst of laughter first came into the ears of several people:

"Wang Xiao, this is just your wife's consciousness. Can't you even see this?"

Hearing the sound, Wang Xiao suddenly looked fierce and quickly protected Nan Yue Xi and Ling Qingzhi behind him.

Why couldn't he find out? It was just that when he saw Ling Qingzhi appear before, he was carried away by joy for a moment, and that's why he did such a move!

But looking at the shameless smile of the culprit in front of him, Wang Xiao couldn't help but burst into anger!

"Brother Xiao, no, this is all his plan, you must not fall for it!"

Although he was confused, Wang Xiao calmed down immediately and asked softly:

"Qing Zhi, what exactly is the plan you are talking about?"

Ling Qingzhi said hurriedly: "He has been forcing you to take action, just because he wants to use the Flame Devouring Spear in your hand to fight with the Ice Soul Sword in his hand, using these two completely different divine powers to offset each other, so as to change his fleshy body.

Mortal qualifications!"

Wang Xiao's expression changed, and he was suddenly surprised, but then he said in horror: "But...but if he does this, his cultivation will be completely dissipated in a few days!

"Is it possible... that he still wants to practice cultivation from scratch? Isn't this useless?"

"Brother Xiao, he will indeed lose his cultivation, but his lost cultivation will be replenished elsewhere, so why should he practice on his own?" Ling Qingzhi said hurriedly.

Wang Xiao frowned and looked at the people who were still fighting in the distance:

"Could it be that he can still plunder other people's cultivation?"

Ling Qingzhi paused and said solemnly: "I don't know whether he can plunder other people's cultivation, but Wang Ji's cultivation is already in his pocket!"

"And his ultimate goal...is to become a god!"

"Wha...what?" Wang Xiao suddenly looked shocked and looked at Ling Qingzhi in disbelief: "He wants to become a god?"

"Pa bang bang~~~"

But at this moment, only a burst of loud applause was heard, and the cold wind clapped his hands and shouted:

“Wonderful, really wonderful!”

"My whole life's plans were guessed by you, my wife, in just a few words. You are really extremely smart!"

Wang Xiao sneered and said sternly: "If you really can become a god, then it will be really unfair!"

"The way of heaven?" Hanfeng said with a ferocious smile: "The first thing I have to do after becoming a god is to make the way of heaven a slave!"
Chapter completed!