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Chapter two hundred and ninety fifth heaven breath

It should be OK. Everyone is just a little bit, and the little bit of evil evil in Tiandao Town is just right. This is not a regular battle, and it is not very meaningful to find reinforcements. My trump card may not have his own professional counterparts to this kind of thing. Maybe it will be even worse if you are pulled out of negative impact.

Xue Mu thought for a while, then turned his hand and pressed his palm on Zhuo Qingqing's vest.

Zhuo Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask a question, when she felt a vast and ethereal aura scattered throughout her limbs, as if she was in a brilliant starry man, the Milky Way flew and the sun and the moon rotated. The faint enlightenment of the way of heaven surged throughout her heart, Zhuo Qingqing was almost moved to tears. This is the aura of heaven that people dream of...

"Young Master, you..."

"Oh, I'm afraid you will be invaded by evil evil. I can't stand the swelling of the flowery beauty. This breath can protect you for about half an hour." Xue Mu smiled and pulled back his palm: "I just knew how to master it by myself the day before yesterday. If you want this thing, there is actually no need to practice dual cultivation... Well, although you will experience it more clearly when practicing dual cultivation, after all, the harmony of yin and yang is a link to the way of heaven."

Zhuo Qingqing was silent, and even the touching feeling of glimpse of the way of heaven dissipated.

Xue Mu's words seemed easy and joking, but in fact, the implication was that they thought they wanted to practice dual cultivation with him for this... He was so sarcastic, but he still couldn't stand it. This is why he could trade with Qin Wuye's "enemy", but he didn't want to trade with the people around him. It would be better to give it to you directly.

Zhuo Qingqing sighed quietly. She didn't know if she wanted to practice dual cultivation with him for this... It was, but now? She couldn't explain it clearly. Just like she had it now, but she didn't have much joy.

Xue Mu held his palm and approached Xiao Qingwu.

Xiao Qingwu took a step back and pushed directly to the cave wall.

Xue Mu was amused and crying: "What are you doing?"

"You, you said dual cultivation..."

"Which eye did you see us dual cultivation? Turn your back around and give you good things."

"No, don't..."

Xue Mu was so angry that he didn't know what to say, so he simply said, "Stop talking. You said that you can do whatever you want. You can do it, right?"

Xiao Qingwu was stunned for a moment, sniffed pitifully, closed his eyes, and looked pitiful as if he was facing the rape of the great devil.

Xue Muke has never been a pure boy. Although he was obviously not that interested in her, he still caused a bad taste by her appearance, and directly pressed her on her chest without saying a word.

Xiao Qingwu was tense all over.

Xue Mu blinked his eyes and couldn't tell that the girl looked petite and delicate, and she was the petite girl around him. She didn't look very good at her chest. She thought she was a flat plate, but she didn't expect it to be very good to touch. When she pressed the middle of the slap, she actually felt like she was collapsed. It was amazing!

Xiaochan, congratulations on being the most popular one again, Amitabha...

Xue Mu was in the sacred world, Xiao Qingwu was trembling, Zhuo Qingqing stood by her shoulders and watched for a long time, and said sourly: "Okay, is that okay? To deal with the evil evil, I don't know what you think you are going to sea for fishing?"

"Oh..." Xue Mu reacted and quickly injected his soul breath.

Xiao Qingwu was so ashamed that he was like a fever, he didn't know what to do, but suddenly felt a burst of vitality spreading from his chest, as if flowers were blooming, tender buds grew, old trees and new branches, colorful butterflies were glorious. The vitality covered the decay, health replaced the pain, and the beautiful feeling of the peach and plum blossoms filled the sky with the mist made her almost touched her tears, and she completely forgot what she was like at this moment.

Is this the way of heaven?

Xue Mu left his palm, Xiao Qingwu opened his eyes, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Don't always look so pitiful, so that people can make you more desire to do bad things. Do you understand?" Xue Mu shamelessly turned the blame on the girl and said with confidence: "Now I know I don't mean that!"

Xiao Qingwu was silent for a long time before whispering: "Yes, Qingwu misunderstood General Xue."

Zhuo Qingqing really wanted to say that you didn’t misunderstand, but in the end he ended up not tearing down Xue Mu’s platform, and asked, “What should I do now? Dig in?”

"When will we dig?" Xue Mu said: "It must be in the heart of the heart of the mountain and the most concentrated ore. I'll try..."

After saying that, he squatted on the ground and pressed his hand on the ground. The ethereal soul breath quickly spread to the center of the mountain belly.

Zhuo Qingqing was a little amazed at the sight of the side. The quality of the young master's soul power is ridiculously high. Generally, the soul power in the state of mind can extend out of thin air for several feet. Even if you rely on the mountain, it will not exceed two or three miles. But the young master spreads for more than ten miles in the blink of an eye... No wonder those who use the secret soul method on the young master often suffer a great loss, which is too contrary to common sense.

Xue Mu's expression was very cautious.

The more I explored my heart, the more I could feel the evil and cold breath becoming stronger and stronger, as if my soul was about to be frozen, with unspeakable malice surges, and that destructive tendency was about to tear everything apart.

This is different from the martial arts of Xiaoye. Xiaoye’s martial arts arouse negative emotions in the human soul, overwhelms reason, and just wants to vent its instincts. And there is no positive and negative energy irrationality at all. There is only the purest malice, and the meaning of existence is to kill, destroy, destroy, destroy, corruption, etc.

This meaning is absolutely contrary to the conventional way of heaven. The way of heaven does not mean good or evil. The way of heaven is a balance between good and evil, and it is actually within the way of heaven. But if you attribute everything to chaos and destruction, what does the way of heaven rely on? This leads to the suppression of heaven.

It is very likely that a long time ago, there was such a kind of person or a kind of race in the world, which would lead to a murderous melee in the world. In the end, the Nine Cauldrons came to the world and were all given to the end. Then the battle turned into a battle between the great Dao, a hundred schools of thought and the righteous and the demons were divided into two parts, and then the competition for the Nine Cauldrons, which eventually formed the current template.

While thinking about things, the power of the soul finally reached its core position.

The ones reflected into the sea of ​​consciousness were bright red eyes, with the extremely violent and destructive aura, colliding with the power of his soul.

"boom!"

There was no explosion of energy, Xue Mu was still shocked to take two steps back and hit the cave wall. Zhuo Qingqing and Xiao Qingwu on the side felt an illusion of earth shaking, as if a cold and evil voice echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Heaven...Dao..."

Then the earth really began to shake. The three of them clearly felt something penetrated the mountain at an extremely fast speed and headed straight to the cave where the three of them were.

"It's a snake with an arm thickness, ready to fight." Xue Mu said quickly: "A little evil evil is attached to the snake, and it's just a matter of perseverance around the Star Forget Stone. The snake body itself is not strong, be careful of the power of evil evil... be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, he quickly pulled Xiao Qingwu. Almost at the same time, a soccer-sized snake head broke out from the wall where Xiao Qingwu was originally leaning. The bright red vertical pupils exuded endless hatred and malice, and the sound of the soul echoed in the cave: "Die..."

Before the sound could echo, Zhuo Qingqing inserted his long sword into Shekou directly.
Chapter completed!
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