Chapter 7115: ink cloud soaring 7

   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 have completely burst open, and his legs have begun to swell, which may be abolished at any time. The crowd watching on the ground stared at the thunder light in the sky, their faces full of horror. Because it was blocked by lightning, no one knew what was going on inside. However, the blood that burst out from time to time in the light was clearly seen by everyone. Ling Xuejie gritted her teeth tightly, held Li Mengjie's hand, and said nervously, "He... he will be fine..." Li Mengjie murmured, "No, he will be fine."

   At this moment, Leng Xuan, who was in the thunder light, only felt that his consciousness was gradually disappearing, and he could not even feel the pain in his body. "Are you going to die?" Leng Xuan smiled bitterly, guessing that he was really going to die this time. However, just as this thought appeared in his mind, a long sigh suddenly entered his ears. Immediately afterwards, Leng Xuan felt as if he saw Uncle Zhang's haggard face in his blurry eyes. However, such a picture only appeared for a second and then disappeared completely. "Zhang... Zhang Da... Uncle..." When Leng Xuan murmured a few words, a splendid light suddenly appeared in front of his chest. Immediately, he saw a broken manuscript slowly rising from his arms. Leng Xuan tried his best to open his eyes and looked at the broken manuscript on top of his head, his heart couldn't help but move. He remembered that this manuscript was obtained from the sealed land, and the previous owner of this manuscript was a practitioner of the Nine Turns Golden Body Jutsu. Moreover, the cultivator has already cultivated the Nine Turning Golden Body Art to the realm of eight breaking and eight standing. Seeing that the manuscript appeared at this time, Leng Xuan was very puzzled.

   Just as he was thinking about it, the broken handwriting suddenly turned into a bright light, like the stars in the sky, madly integrated into his body. As the light entered his body, Leng Xuan felt itchy everywhere, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing on his body. However, after a short period of shock, he found that his burst arms were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. In addition, his physical injuries are also recovering quickly. I don't know how long it took, when Leng Xuan's consciousness came back to his senses.

The first thing    woke up, Leng Xuan didn't check his physical condition, but looked around. However, after looking around, there was no sign of the dead wood Taoist. "Oops." He suddenly remembered that he was still in that thunder light. If it continues, Mo Yun's transcendence this time will be a complete failure. Thinking of this, he hurriedly flew out of the thunder.

   Seeing his reappearance, Ling Xuejiu and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and their frowning brows also relaxed. Without Leng Xuan's obstruction, the thunder light finally landed on Mo Yun's body.

   Back on the ground, Ling Xuejiu and Li Mengjie immediately greeted them, and asked with concern: "Are you alright?"

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