The humanoid war puppet and Xiahou Di and others went back and forth several moves. As Xue Mu expected, except for attacking himself at the beginning, the main targets of the subsequent battles were Xiahou Di.

Xiahou Di herself would not think there was something wrong, because she was the strongest on the court, and it was normal for her opponent to attack her. She was not afraid at all, and she took the initiative to take on the responsibility of a head-on confrontation, allowing Zhuo Qingqing and others to help indirectly.

Xue Mu's original statement came to his mind. Xiahou has been brave since childhood and does not allow the bearded men. Looking at the heroic sword light, he really feels a little... He watched for a moment, had a definite conclusion about the situation, and reminded him: "Xia..."

Before she finished speaking, a heavy punch that collapsed and cracked the stones hit Xiahou Di hard. Xiahou Di took a hard stroke, his jade feet paused slightly, and flew back and forth. Directly behind her, the stone wall suddenly cracked, and a thin and dry magic hand quietly grabbed Xiahou Di's vest.

Xue Mu didn't have time to remind him, and he shouted, pounced on him, and quickly flipped his body. The martial arts exercises over the years were still very effective. This fan was just average and looked like a master, accurately hitting the dry wrist.

As he expected, Xie Changsheng's force was actually not strong. That guy was a mechanism of Yanshi who studied the soul. Then half of the methods were in the mechanism dolls, and half of them should be soul secret techniques. Xue Mu believed that the patterns in the palm of his palm had the effect of clearing the heart and breaking the delusions, and even Xue Qingqiu could not break them. Xie Changsheng was considered old? It should be enough to help Xiahou Di block this disaster.

This attack on the surface of Baodan's strength disparity on Huayun did not cause any damage to Xue Mu. Instead, there was a sharp and cold breath that reached the heart through the place where the attack was vague.

Sure enough, Xie Changsheng planned to control Xiahou Di! The long-planned soul-catching technique was eaten by Xue Mu...

Xiahou Di exclaimed: "Oh no, don't get the art of mind-calculating, and become his soul nourishment for the battle puppet!"

Xue Mu could no longer hear the exclamations of Xiahou Dizhuo Qingqing and others beside him, and only felt a "boom" sound in his mind, and what he saw in his eyes was a scene of another dimension.

Just like when he tried Xue Qingqiu's charming skills, Xue Mu felt the confusion of soul separation again.

It was like floating in the air, looking at a brand new world from a perspective overlooking the overall situation. The protagonist - Xue Mu himself, who was born in an ordinary martial arts family, practiced since childhood, but was limited by qualifications and could not beat anyone. The brothers bullied, the elders looked down upon, and in the end, even the slaves in the family dared to bully him.

With his ambition and perseverance, he finally defeated his brothers after going through hardships and obstacles, but found that any small sect in the town could beat him and his whole family to cry and cry.

Gritting his teeth and swearing to make a name for himself. He continued to practice hard, beat the town and the county. Looking up, he was stepped on in the mud by a disciple of a large sect, and some good things he had finally accumulated were stolen.

He vowed to take revenge and swear to kill all those who looked down on him! He wandered forward in the world, and his beauty was nothing but a dead bone. He didn't care about it at all. He just wanted to become stronger and slap everyone in the face!

There is also a mountain high. He climbs up step by step, endless survival of the weak, and the dream of becoming stronger has always taken root in his heart. He longs for others to cover the sky with his fingers, envy others for fighting the galaxy, and yearns for others to break through the world...

But he knew that it was just an unrealistic delusion...

He knelt on the snow field and roared unwillingly towards the sky!

At this time, he saw the war doll. It was obviously just a metal lump, but it could break the mountain with one punch and a river with one foot, with all the power and reach the sky! Not to mention ordinary sects, even the eight sects of the righteous path, the three and four sects of the Demon Sect, all of them would step on the ground and pinch them if they liked to step on them. With a random blow, the city walls would be broken, and all the holes would be squeezed like ants.

This is power!

The pinnacle of the world!

Not only that, he can live forever, not only suppress his life for a lifetime, but also make arbitrary decisions for eternity!

He trembled and stroked the patterns on the Zhan Doll's body. It was so powerful and so beautiful, as if flesh and blood were connected to the heart. A voice was calling: Come on, as long as you become one with me, this eternal power belongs to you.

The devil's murmur repeatedly tempted in his ears: "Do you desire strength?"

Listening to these familiar lines, Xue Mu finally got a little out of the show and sent out a standard answer from his sigh: "No, I long for naizi."

"……"silence.

As if you could hear the creaking of mechanical downtime, the world was clear. Then with a terrifying explosion, the whole world shattered and returned to reality.

Xue Mu seemed to be in an illusion for a long time, but in fact it was only a moment outside. His folding fan had just hit Xie Changsheng's wrist.

Before Xiahou Di could finish his exclamation, he saw an extremely strange look on Xie Changsheng's face. Then he let out a "wow" sound, spitting out a mouthful of old blood, pointing at Xue Mu tremblingly, unable to speak. Obviously, not only was the secret technique broken, but even his three views were severely impacted.

There are still people in this world who don’t desire power, they only desire that! Who is this person!

An unparalleled golden light finally broke out from the shattered place next to it, but Xuanzhe used his unparalleled energy to blow open the layers of rocks and open the passage. Countless powerful people flew out in a mess with the help of Li Yingqing's various battles.

While everyone hadn't learned about the scene, Xie Changsheng laughed and a resentful look appeared in his eyes: "Xue Mu, die!"

As he spoke, the Taoist-level humanoid war puppet that had devoted his lifelong efforts exploded.

Decisive and ruthless!

Xue Mu woke up a little later, and this was the explosion in the world he heard.

It was really a world explosion. The self-destructing energy of the Taoist-level divine machine war puppet was completely different from those before. The energy in the center of the explosion was almost a blow to the cave. Zhuo Qingqing and others, who were so fierce that they could only use their strength to protect themselves. They were bombarded into the rocks without any time to make any moves. The entire mountain underground palace was completely blown up, and the sky collapsed and the sun and the moon collapsed.

Xiahou Di, who was in the center of the explosion, had no time to think about it, hugged Xue Mu beside him and covered him with his back. Then the two were blown away together, smashed into the mountain wall, and were quickly flooded by countless huge rocks.

If it is a low martial arts world, just the mountain is buried, the people here will probably be dead... Fortunately, in such a world, the masters are not ordinary stones to death. As long as they are not killed by the self-destructive energy of the war puppet, the mountain cannot die. Xiahou Di hugged Xue Mu and his body covered him tightly. The two were buried alive in the mountain by countless rocks. The mountain soil is a bed and the rocks are quilts. They are closely stacked up and down, and are surrounded by mountains, rocks, earth and rocks, like sandwich meat pie.

Xiahou Di is on top and Xue Mu is on bottom. His chest and abdomen are opposite each other, his four lips are tightly pressed, and blood is knocked out of the corners of his lips.

Xiahou Di arched for a while, and the scattered rock was arched a little, and the rock powder fell down, freeing up a little space. She barely raised her head, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

She wanted to see how Xue Mu was doing, but she was blocked everywhere and there was no light at all, and she couldn't see clearly. She knew that she was injured, and even lost her ability to see night vision for a short time.

But she did not regret saving Xue Mu so desperately. In any case, Xue Mu helped her block the move first, and even saved everyone in advance.

"You..." Xiahou Di whispered in a difficult situation: "Are you dead?"

"Not yet." Xue Mu's voice didn't sound too miserable, but what he said was like: "It may be almost dying. It's not bad to hold you to death, and you're much more romantic even if you are a ghost."
Chapter completed!