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Wu Qiyue said with a smile: "Martial souls are not terrible, what is terrible is people." ”

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "Yes, there is no invincible method in this world, only invincible people." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Wu Qiyue said: "You just stay here to cultivate, I just sensed the green dragon, so I came over to take a look." The secret treasure should be very close, but I can't find the direction, but I believe it will be found soon. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Qingxuan responded softly, stepped forward and hugged Wu Qiyue into his arms.

"You, what do you do. ”

Wu Qiyue's delicate body trembled and trembled a few times, and then she slowly calmed down, but she was still very nervous, and her whole body stiffened.

Yang Qingxuan hugged her thin waist, stroked her long hair, and was silent.

Wu Qiyue gradually relaxed and gently leaned against his chest.

The two relied on each other for a while, and Wu Qiyue broke free, blushing, bowing her head and saying, "I'm leaving." ”

She didn't dare to look at Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and without waiting for a response, she turned around and shot several spells into the void, and then her body twisted and disappeared into the secret room.

Yang Qingxuan smelled the faint fragrance left in the secret room, sighed long, and said, "How many secrets are hidden in your heart? One day, I will let you confide in me all." ”

He felt it, Wu Qiyue's feelings for him, a faint trace of resistance, like an invisible needle, horizontal in front of the two of them, unable to go further.

And this invisible needle is buried in Wu Qiyue's heart.

If she didn't say it, Yang Qingxuan couldn't touch it.

"Alas. ”

Yang Qingxuan sighed and said to himself: "Everything is always too weak." It's too weak, and you don't even have the qualifications to touch the secrets. When will I be able to attain that throne?"

In the Xuanye Continent for hundreds of years, only Haoran Academy has produced a heavenly powerhouse, or because he has comprehended the ancient scroll of love.

He was dazed for a while, and sighed: "The road is long, and I will go up and down to seek." ”

He was silent for a while, swept away the depression in his heart, and still got up and left the secret room.

Since the Force emitted by the Xuanmu Thorns can be absorbed, the boundless Xuanmu Thorn Forest around the altar is a huge treasure trove.

He didn't know how to go down from the altar, so he followed the same path and walked to the rooftop.

At this moment, the fog rose again, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"This fog ......"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, he only thought that this fog was strange before, but at this moment, he found that it was filled with a large amount of Force power, and it was completely a miasma condensed by the Force!

"Here it is again, this poisonous miasma possession is too terrifying, and I don't know how long it will last. ”

"But the entire Forbidden Land lacks spiritual energy, and if you want to break through the realm barrier, you can only rely on swallowing this poisonous miasma. ”

"It's only like this, there is at least a glimmer of hope for the miasma, otherwise you will be trapped here, and there is no hope of progress for life. ”

The voices of other students were heard in the mist, and they were all helpless.

Only then did Yang Qingxuan understand that the strange conversation he heard before turned out to be like this.

As the so-called honey of yours and poison of the other, this poisonous miasma is a great natural tonic for him.

Under the great joy, there was no need to go out to the altar, so he immediately sat cross-legged and began to run the Qingyang Martial Sutra to absorb the force in the poisonous miasma.

On the surface of his skin, a little cyan dust began to appear, exactly like the one that appeared on the dark wood thorns.

The earthworm-like scar on the arm has gradually healed under the action of this dust and light.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a scream from the fog.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly opened his eyes, only to see blood splashing in the mist.

"Bang!

There were several more clappings, accompanied by a dull scream.

"It's Brother Han Kai, he's killing people again!"

"Run, run!"

The altar suddenly became panicked, and all kinds of shouts were shouted, and many people didn't care much, ran straight around, and then jumped from a high place.

"Bang!"

After another muffled sound, Yang Qingxuan felt that something was rushing towards him, and he gently stepped back, only to see some stumps and broken arms falling under his feet and scattering to the ground.

Looking at it carefully, I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and the hairs on my body stood upside down.

It was a person who was completely disintegrated into a pile of scattered "parts" scattered on the ground, not only the limbs, but also the internal organs, and various tissues and organs.

Suddenly, a shadow emerged from the fog and flew in.

A palm print appeared in the void, and it was shot in the air.

Under the palm print, the mist was chaotic and clumped, emitting countless sharp whistling sounds, as if it had been cut into countless parts.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, hurriedly picked up the Six Yang Palm, and struck wildly, and at the same time, the sword mark at the center of his eyebrows flashed, releasing the martial soul suppression.

"Boom!"

The two of them slapped each other, and the six suns exploded, bursting like the sun, and the entire altar that shone brightly.

The fog quickly dissipated under the vibrations of the palm wind and the scorching sun.

In front of Yang Qingxuan, there was a person with a distorted and scarred face, his eyes shooting a beast-like light, and he seemed to be not very clear.

There was not a single person left on the altar, and the ground was littered with fragments.

Han Kai's vicious eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment, obviously because Yang Qingxuan hadn't been shattered, which made him feel strange.

"Roar!"

But in an instant, Han Kai's scarred face rushed up with a loud roar, flying like a beast, exuding an aura of decay and destruction from his body.

"Boom!"

A volley of palms struck, and a spatial curve appeared under the palm, which was crushed and shattered.

Even the Void was smashed into pieces by his martial spirit!

"Wow!"

Yang Qingxuan broke out in a cold sweat, flew back, and at the same time turned into more than ten sword souls, flying away!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Those sword souls were all shattered under the suppression of the Rag King, turning into pink fluorescent.

"Your sister, how can you fight this?!"

Yang Qingxuan was covered with cold sweat, scolded, and hurriedly flew up, turned his wings, and flapped his wings to escape.

Who knew that Han Kai also rose to the sky and shot at him.

"It's not good! we have to find Zong Nanbei and Chen Fei quickly, and the three of them will have the certainty of winning by joining forces, otherwise it will be miserable!"

Yang Qingxuan's scalp tingled for a while, Han Kai didn't use the True Qi Transformation Wing at all, but controlled the rules and walked in the air!

"A little heroic spirit, a thousand miles of fast wind!"

Yang Qingxuan grabbed the Fighting Ghost God, slashed out a hundred swords at once, and struck them like rain.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

This sword qi was blocked by an invisible force in front of Han Kai, and even the true qi of the body protection could not be broken.

"Gollum!"

Yang Qingxuan swallowed hard, and the cold sweat of the bean was flowing down his forehead, and his clothes were all wet.

"Whoosh!"

Han Kai's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of him in an instant, slamming out with a palm.

Only then did Yang Qingxuan see clearly that under his palm, the soul light wrapped the entire arm, and wherever he passed, the rules of all things continued to shatter.