Being in this thunder light, Leng Xuan felt as if his body was imprisoned, unable to move, and the power of thunder and lightning poured into his body from all directions, wreaking havoc on his body.
In just a few seconds, his hands had completely exploded, and his legs began to swell, with the possibility of losing them at any time. The people watching on the ground looked at the lightning in the sky infatuatedly, with expressions on their faces.
It was full of horror. Because it was blocked by the lightning, no one knew what was going on inside. However, everyone could clearly see the blood that shot out from time to time in the light. Ling Xuejiu clenched his teeth and held his hand.
Holding Li Mengjie's hand, she said nervously: "He... he will be fine..." Li Mengjie murmured: "No, he will be fine."
At this moment, Leng Xuan, who was in the lightning, felt that his consciousness was gradually fading away, and he could no longer feel the pain in his body. "Are you going to die?" Leng Xuan smiled bitterly to himself, guessing that he was really going to die this time.
. However, just when this thought came to his mind, a long sigh suddenly reached his ears. Then, Leng Xuan felt as if he saw Uncle Zhang's haggard face in his blurred eyes.
However, such a scene only appeared for a second before disappearing completely. "Uncle Zhang...Zhang Da...Uncle..." When Leng Xuan murmured a few words in his mouth, something suddenly appeared in front of his chest.
A brilliant light. Immediately, a broken notebook slowly rose from his arms. Leng Xuan tried his best to open his eyes and looked at the broken notebook above his head, his heart couldn't help but move. He remembered that this notebook
He had obtained the handbook from the sealed place, and the previous owner of the handbook was a practitioner of the Nine-turn Golden Body Art. Moreover, that practitioner had already practiced the Nine-turn Golden Body Art to the eighth level.
Standing in the realm. Seeing the notebook appear at this time, Leng Xuan was very puzzled.
Just as he was thinking about it, the broken notebook suddenly turned into a bright light, like stars in the sky, and crazily integrated into his body. As that light entered his body, Leng Xuan felt that there was no place in his body that was not itchy.
, as if there were millions of ants gnawing on his body. However, after a short period of shock, he discovered that his exploded arms were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. In addition, his body
His injuries were also recovering quickly. I don’t know how long it took, but when Leng Xuan regained consciousness, he found that his body had become intact, and his body was full of strength. That kind of strength was much stronger than before.
, I don’t know how many times stronger it is.
The first thing Leng Xuan did when he woke up was not to check his physical condition, but to look around. However, after looking around twice, there was no trace of Taoist Kumu. "Oops." He suddenly remembered.
, he is still in that lightning. If he continues, Mo Yun's tribulation will completely fail this time. Thinking of this, he quickly flew out of the lightning.
Seeing his reappearance, Ling Xuejiao and everyone immediately relaxed, and their frowns relaxed. Without Leng Xuan's obstruction, the lightning finally landed on Mo Yun.
Returning to the ground, Ling Xuejiao and Li Mengjie immediately came up to them and asked with concern on their faces: "Are you okay?"
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