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Chapter 215 [Reminiscence: Love]

"snort!"

The witch looked at the handsome Earth Immortal who was attracted by her magic weapon, and couldn't help but smile slightly. While her face looked proud, her cheeks were also slightly red.

"Bo!"

Zixia and her nimbus were sucked into the bag together. The witch smiled brightly and lowered her head to look into the bag with spring in her eyes.

This didn't matter, his face suddenly changed, and he saw a piece of yellow paper less than three inches long lying quietly inside, with a series of twisted runes drawn on it.

"boom!"

The talisman burst into flames and burned into ashes.

"Hahahahaha!"

A burst of hearty laughter came, and Zixia appeared out of thin air again, standing opposite the witch.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Just as Zixia's laughter ended, the wind and clouds above the two people's heads suddenly changed. A huge dark cloud spanning the sky began to flow on its own, and the center of the vortex rushed straight into the black and white duo below.

That dark cloud is rare in this world. It can't even see the edge above the boundless sea.

Zixia raised her eyes and frowned slightly, "Thunder Tribulation?"

Was this the witch who recruited you?

Cheng Yu also looked at the whirlpool of dark clouds above his head at this time, because he was too familiar with it, but looking at the momentum, it was not like what the witch on the opposite side could do.

Zixia's mood was a little unstable at this time. She always thought that the opponent had been hiding something secret when she was fighting with her. Otherwise, if she had used such a thunderbolt method as soon as they met, she would have already...

Thinking of this, he looked towards the opposite side, only to find that the miko who was looking up at the sky also had a puzzled look on her face.

strangeness……

Wasn't this lightning disaster caused by her?

So……

Should it be on top of my three disasters and nine disasters?

Just as Zixia Tianren was fighting, an unknown fire suddenly ignited from the soles of his feet.

The fire was different from ordinary ones. It was blue with purple in color. It circled around Zixia's body from its feet and burned upwards rapidly.

"Woo!"

Then there was an inexplicable sound of wind. Cheng Yu couldn't feel it, but he could see Zixia's body trembling obviously. It was obviously the cold wind that was biting to the bone.

At this time, the wind takes advantage of the fire, and the fire helps the wind. In an instant, the blue and purple flames surround the purple clouds.

First the fire started, and then the wind blew. Zixia's heart sank, and she immediately understood that this was a disaster caused by wind and fire.

At this critical moment, she had to choose the lesser of two evils. Thinking of this, Zixia immediately left the witch opposite her and ignored anything outside her body. She sat cross-legged and meditated on the mid-air, holding her breath and focusing on fighting against the wind and fire.

Two calamities.

The witch opposite saw Zixia trapped in a strange ball of fire, refusing to fight, sitting down cross-legged and letting the wind blow and let the fire burn, and she immediately became suspicious:

Is he...doing this to disobey me and commit suicide?

wrong……

There is still a crumbling thunder calamity in the sky. Could it be that... when it was fighting with me, it secretly triggered the heavenly secret and led down the heavenly fire to burn it?

The witch's brows gradually furrowed. Seeing the strange blue fire burning more and more fiercely, it was almost impossible to see the pretty man in the fire. She immediately felt something in her heart:

No!

Such a good-looking male fairy...

It's a pity to burn it.

She frowned, and after thinking for a while, she threw out the brocade bag in her hand. The brocade bag hung in the air a few feet away from the witch. The witch seemed to be too close, so she moved away from her, and then she muttered something.

After the witch finished reciting the incantation, she saw that the mouth of the brocade bag in her hand slowly opened on its own again.

She wants to use her kit to suck away the fire.

"Woo!"

The blue fire that originally surrounded Zixia was like a python that was stimulated. It left Zixia alone, but it did not move in the direction of the kit. Instead, it made a strange arc with a sound of "Woo!" and headed diagonally.

He walked away from the miko who was far away on the other side.

Zixia, who was clearing her mind and enduring the disaster of wind and fire with a pure heart, suddenly felt her body light up. After letting go of her spiritual consciousness, she realized that the blazing flames and cold wind around her had all receded.

He was feeling lucky when he suddenly heard a scream coming from the other side.

"ah!"

He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that the miko across from her was surrounded by a ball of blue fire, screaming in agony.

Zixia frowned slightly and quickly figured out the reason. Could it be that she saw me caught in the flames from the opposite side and tried to save her, but unexpectedly caught fire and burned herself?

well!

Why bother?

Zixia sighed secretly, but Cheng Yu, who had been watching behind him, noticed that since he sighed, the purple light wheel behind the immortal king had become much dimmer than before, almost disappearing.

However, Zixia didn't notice anything at this time and had already stood up and walked towards the witch.

"Whoa!"

The witch was burned by unknown fire, and the hanging kit on the other side could no longer hold its position and fell to the sea below.

"Crack!"

Zixia arrived in time to catch the brocade bag and repeated the mantra that the witch had just recited, but there was no response from the brocade bag.

Could it be that this treasure has been recognized as its owner?

After looking at it for a while, he roughly understood that for magic weapons, oral formulas were probably not enough, so he tried to put another spiritual power in the bag.

At this time, the miko was trapped by blue fire above his head, struggling endlessly.

Zixia no longer cared whether the treasure recognized its owner or not, so she recited the magic formula again.

Sure enough, after he finished reciting, the mouth of the brocade pouch opened again, and the strange blue fire surrounding the witch "whooped!" brought up a gust of wind, and was all sucked into the brocade pouch. Within a moment, it was extinguished inside the pouch.

"ah!"

The witch finally escaped from the trap, but her whole body was as stiff as an arch, her black hair hanging down to the sea, she struggled, raised her head to the sky, and let out another scream.

At this moment, all her black clothes were burned, but her skin was not burned at all and was still fair and smooth.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There was another thunder blast above the head, and the fire burned all her clothes. The naked fair-skinned miko seemed to have lost consciousness and fell straight to the sea.

"Crack!"

Zixia below took advantage of the situation to catch him with her hands, and then used her spiritual power to peel off the white gown on his body, wrapping the naked miko's body to prevent her beauty from leaking.

Zixia's spiritual consciousness quickly sensed the state of the Witch Goddess and found that the woman had fallen into a coma and her breath was weak. The arrogant magic power she had before could no longer be sensed at this moment.

Has your entire body been burned away by wind and fire?

But thinking back to the previous fight with her, this witch was not so weak...

Could it be said that my calamity of wind and fire is just a calamity to me, but it is a difficulty to outsiders, and it cannot be overcome only by her?

Thinking of this, Zixia hurriedly sent out a stream of spiritual power into the witch's body, and the woman gradually woke up.

"The fierce sky fire actually burned away all my witchcraft power..."

After the woman woke up, she felt her own condition and spoke leisurely.

Zixia didn't know how to respond at this time. The witch calmed down a little and found herself wrapped in Zixia's coat in her arms. She was about to struggle, but she felt that she no longer had any strength in her body.

If the Earth Immortal hadn't been holding him by his side at this moment, he might have fallen into the abyss beneath his feet.

Cheng Yu was standing by at this time, looking with his spirit body, he saw that the three soul fires on the witch's body had turned into candles in the wind.

And the witch seemed to know that she was about to die, so she reluctantly said:

"It seems that there will be no love between you and me in this life. If...if my husband has a loving heart, please bury me...in a place with green water and green mountains. Do not...do not send me back to the witch court and stay away."

……Far……"

Before the witch finished speaking, she found it difficult to speak. She only raised her hand with all her strength, tapped a little on the bag in Zixia's hand, and then slumped down.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Cheng Yu saw the three soul fires on the witch's body extinguished one by one. After a few breaths, a graceful figure rose from the body.

Completely different from the soul of the witch that Cheng Yu had seen before, the soul of the witch after her death was actually not a spirit body, but almost the same substance, lifelike and undiminished in vitality.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!"

It rained heavily on the sea, and the sea waves rolled dozens of feet high.

There was no sadness or joy on Zixia's face, she was looking at the soul of the witch in front of her, while the soul of the dead was staring at the kit in his hand.

Seeing this, Zixia nodded slightly, recited the magic spell again, put the witch's body into the bag, and then looked at the dead soul in front of her:

"I will bury you in a place with green waters and green mountains. You can go in peace."

After she finished speaking, she saw the witch's soul shaking her head again and again, pointing at the bag of tips in Zixia's hand again.

"You...want to return your soul to the treasure bag?"

At this point, the witch soul finally nodded slightly with the corners of her mouth raised. After Zixia pondered for a moment or two, she opened the brocade bag again and put her soul into the bag.

At this time, only Zixia was left above the sea, staring down at the brocade bag in her hand, standing motionless in the air.

Cheng Yu looked at his back and recalled what happened just now. The last thing the witch said was that he should not be sent back to the witch court.

In addition, when the two met for the first time, Zixia had insulted the Witch God, but the Witch didn't care at all at that time.

From this point of view, her long-term fight with Zixia was not only to pursue this male immortal from Jiuzhou, but also to escape from Mobei.

"Woo!"

A white shadow passed over the sea, and even the heavy raindrops falling from the sky could not get close to it.

Cheng Yu looked at the back of Zixia heading south, and the witch's last words echoed in his mind again:

"If your husband has a loving heart, bury him in a place with green water and green mountains, and never send him back to the witch court."

At this moment, when he looked at Zixia flying south, the lavender halo of light behind him had completely disappeared.

"..."

No matter how you seem to have no sorrow, no joy, no love and no desire, in the end you still respond to that word of love.






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