It can be said that Guang Lang was able to make such a decision in an instant. He can definitely be said to be an old Jianghu.

After all, when the enemy appeared at the rear and the weapon had to circle in front of you to wipe your neck, the most correct thing to do was to knock your entire body behind you.

On the one hand, he could avoid the dagger in front of his neck, and on the other hand, he could directly deal a direct blow to the sneak attack.

However, just as Guang Lang was about to crash backwards, Lan Xing, who was behind Guang Lang, inexplicably leaned against Guang Lang’s back.

In an instant, the zhenqi on Guang Lang’s back dissipated with the touch of Lan Xing.

Guang Lang’s figure paused for a moment, and then he didn’t retreat at all!

Afterwards, he was dressed in a puff, and the simple dagger neatly brought out a blood arrow on Guang Lang’s neck.

There was no hesitation at all, another sword sealing his throat!

Guang Lang, who subconsciously reached out to cover his neck, had the same expression as Monk Mei Shuo. His eyes, which were as wide as copper bells, were filled with disbelief!

Unlike Monk Mei Shuo, who didn’t believe that the energy he had condensed was blocked by the dagger, Guang Lang was obviously frightened by the fact that his collision had no effect!

In Guang Lang’s eyes, even though Lan Xing’s ability was so strange that it was impossible to use energy, even if the energy condensed on his back was stripped away, his strength was still there!

The first two times, even though Lan Xing had stripped him of his True Qi, he was still unable to withstand a single blow from his pure strength.

This time, not only did Lan Xing resist the force behind his collision, he didn’t even take a step back. Instead, he blocked him, making it impossible for him to retreat!

So, Guang Lang, who was covering his neck, used his last bit of strength to turn around, wanting to see if the person who suddenly appeared behind him was the Lan Xing who didn’t have any strength at all. He felt that it must have been someone else, otherwise, how could he not be able to retreat?

However, when he saw the bloody figure standing behind him in Guang Lang’s eyes, his heart couldn’t help but twist.

It was really the same person!

Afterwards, Guang Lang fell backwards with thick doubts.

The older generation often said that if a person’s doubts were not dispelled before he died, then after he went to hell, the King of Hell would not accept such a person who died in dissatisfaction.

At this moment, Guang Lang might be like this. Even after he died, his eyes were still as wide as a copper bell.

After Guang Lang fell, Lan Xing also staggered to the ground, his entire body lying in a pool of blood and exhaling crazily.

After Monk Mei Shuo and Guang Lang were killed by Lan Xing, Wang Menglin, who had been concealed in a depression by Lan Xing and had been concealed from the view of others, hurriedly got scared. Although her ribs were broken and her expression was twisted, her head was covered in sweat, she still quickly ran to Lan Xing and hurriedly asked, “No …”

Originally, Wang Menglin wanted to ask Lan Xing if he was alright, but seeing Lan Xing’s current appearance, Wang Menglin suddenly felt that this sentence was too nonsense. She hurriedly stretched out her hand, wanting to use her slightly recovered True Qi to cover up the energy that was still corroding Lan Xing’s body in the surroundings.

However, Lan Xing raised his bloodstained hand and blocked Wang Menglin. He said angrily, “Let me lie down like this for a while …”

Wang Menglin was anxious and hurriedly said, “Although my true energy hasn’t recovered much, I can’t watch you continue like this!”

As he spoke, he stubbornly placed his hand on Lan Xing’s body.

After all, it was strange to say that although the wanton aura around him would turn Lan Xing, who had not reached the required realm, into his current state, it did not interfere with Wang Menglin, who had exhausted all of her true energy and was clearly similar to an ordinary person.

It was as if as long as one’s cultivation realm was sufficient, regardless of whether there was any energy left in one’s body, the surrounding auras would not have any effect on such a person.

However, Lan Xing smiled helplessly and grabbed Wang Menglin’s hand. “Listen to me, I’m fine! The surrounding energy is not harming me, but helping me!”

Wang Menglin was stunned and asked, “What do you mean?”

Lan Xing let out a long breath and said with difficulty, “I don’t have time to explain to you now. Let me lie down for a while longer like this, and you should hurry up and recover so that there won’t be any bad people coming over later.”

Although Lan Xing looked severely wounded at the moment, However, her tone didn’t seem to be that bad. At most, she was a little weak. Wang Menglin couldn’t help but frown slightly, but she didn’t say anything else. She naturally knew that if there were more villains like Monk Mei Shuo and Guang Lang, they wouldn’t have the ability to deal with them given their current situation.

He immediately sat up beside Lan Xing, trying his best to recover from his injuries and recover his zhenqi.

After about an incense stick of time, there was no trace of anyone else in their location.

Wang Menglin, who closed her eyes and tried her best to recover, did not see that Lan Xing was recovering from her injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood that was originally suppressed beneath Lan Xing’s body also seemed to have intelligence, constantly flowing back and forth. It looked extremely strange.

In the end, Lan Xing, whose skin and flesh had been tumbling all over her body, seemed to have regained half of its vitality and regrown with white and tender skin. In fact, compared to before, her skin had even risen by several levels, to the point where any woman would be envious of her.

That was an effect that only ordinary people could obtain through beauty cameras. It was like walking out of a painting. It was too exquisite.

After Lan Xing spat out the last mouthful of turbid air, his entire body was filled with indescribable energy.

Lan Xing slowly raised his body, but when he saw that his clothes were still on the other side, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of embarrassment on his little face.

It was as if he had just reacted. With a single thought, he saw that Lan Xing’s entire body had turned into a black and white smoke and was directly sweeping towards the clothes scattered to the side.

Afterwards, under the smoke, the suit continued to bulge up. Then, it was actually Lan Xing, who was already dressed, standing on the spot.

If anyone saw this, After all, Lan Xing’s body was no longer in a fixed state. It was even more abnormal than those martial artists. It was said that if it could turn into smoke, it would turn into smoke. It was similar to the abnormal skill that only Boss had on TV.

However, it wasn’t that no one had seen such a scene. After all, even if there were two dead people lying on the ground, Wang Menglin had already opened her eyes when Lan Xing slowly stood up.

Thus, the scene where Lan Xing turned into smoke and then condensed into a restored state was all seen by Wang Menglin.