"Impossible, this impossible, how can you be so strong, little bastard, what the hell are you doing?"

Song San felt the spiritual power that erupted from Dugu Xingchen's body, and even a little spiritual power had broken out of his body, which was something that only a martial artist with five or above cultivation in the human realm could do, and feeling the strong spiritual power in Dugu Xingchen's body, he began to become afraid.

"Since I said that, I thought I was telling you that I was just borrowing your soul to restore the loss by the way. Dugu Xingchen's eyes revealed murderous intentions, the fire attribute spiritual power broke out, the surrounding ice and snow were slowly melting, and the surrounding temperature slowly rose.

Even Song San's whole body was sweating, his heart was beating violently, he was already timid before the war started, he found that Dugu Xingchen had hidden his cultivation, if he fought, he would only lose.

"Brother Lu, Song is just joking, can't be so serious. Song San was really scared, and hurriedly changed his tone.

Dugu Xingchen's eyes narrowed, and he said in disbelief: "Oh? It turns out that Brother Song is just joking!"

"Yes, now that the people of the Sima family are behind them, let's run away quickly. Song San hurriedly laughed, but in his heart he was secretly scolding, he was simply an idiot.

"But, I'm not kidding you, Song mongrel. Dugu Xingchen's eyes were full of murderous energy, and he stepped out more than ten meters in one step, and raised his fist to blast out with a punch.

"Not good!" Song San was directly frightened and hurriedly retreated, raising his big knife to resist.

"Boom!"

The big knife in his hand was blasted away by Dugu Xingchen's fist, Song San glared at Dugu Xingchen angrily, and roared: "I'll fight with you." ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability or not!" Dugu Xingchen raised his palm and grabbed Song San's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and suddenly his body was surrounded by demonic energy, his eyes became extremely demonic, his long hair danced wildly in the wind, and his fighting intent was strong, making people's souls tremble.

"Damn, what's going on with this guy?" Song San was startled, his facial muscles began to twitch, and he suddenly thought of a martial spirit that had disappeared on the road for thousands of years. God devours martial souls, demon souls that devour all souls and essence blood!

"You, what kind of martial soul are you?" Song San's face was full of shock, his body was involuntarily hind legs, the killing demon qi in Dugu Xingchen's bones had already suppressed him, Song San couldn't believe that the young man in front of him actually had such energy.

Dugu Xingchen glanced at the trembling Song Bai indifferently, and said indifferently: "My life is devoured!"

"For the sake of Bendi, sacrifice it!"

Dugu Xingchen's palm fell, bringing up a fierce wind, and his cultivation was released, and the black gas in his hand was swirling, and he was really like a demon king in the world, unstoppable, and slapped Song San with one palm.

"Boom!"

Dugu Xingchen swung out a palm, and directly knocked Song San out, like a scarecrow scraping dozens of meters on the ground, Song San spurted out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground, his hair was abused by the wind, and he was very embarrassed.

Dugu Xingchen walked step by step, unhurried, full of patience, he looked at Song San with his eyes as if he was looking at prey, wanting to devour him alive.

Song San looked at Dugu Xingchen, who was getting closer and closer to him, with a frightened face, as if as long as this demon took every step, his soul would tremble violently, and every step was deeply tortured.

Fear comes from the heart, Song San has been so frightened that he can't make a sound, the more he wants to make a sound, the more his throat can't make a sound, he can only watch in fear. Looking at Dugu Xingchen grabbing the Heavenly Spirit Cover towards him, a huge suction force poured out, and an illusory soul was torn out.

Stuff it into his mouth casually, the martial soul is a manifestation of the soul, and devouring the soul means devouring the martial soul of others, although Song San has not yet awakened the martial soul, but for Dugu Xingchen, this is still a delicacy in the world.

Dugu Xingchen instantly became bloodthirsty and violent, but his mind remained clear from beginning to end, so it did not cause him to go berserk, and a force suddenly emerged in his body, gradually dispersing that demonic power.

In vain, Song San's soul power and cultivation instantly turned into streams of pure spiritual power pouring into the sea of qi, and the soul power of a human realm fourfold heavenly martial cultivator was barely enough to recover some spiritual power.

But the devoured spiritual power is an ownerless thing after all, it is fierce and violent, and the fierce spiritual power is scurrying in Dugu Xingchen's body, making every meridian in his body infinitely expand, and a pain that is unbearable for ordinary people spreads throughout his body.

"Ahh

Dugu Xingchen looked up to the sky and roared, his bewitching eyes became more and more murderous and blood-red, and the whole person was bruised, like a beast about to go crazy, and kept roaring a low roar.

"Boy, I said a long time ago, let you not use the Divine Devouring Martial Soul easily, now with your strength, it is difficult to control this kind of Demon Soul, if it weren't for your strong physique, you would have died a long time ago. At this time, Dugu Xingchen's mind sounded with a fairy moving voice.

"You've finally woken up, I thought you'd sleep forever!" Dugu Xingchen suppressed the excitement and joy in his heart.

"Hmph, actually, I woke up a long time ago, I see that you are very close to those two beauties. There was a hint of resentment in Ling Yao's voice, and she seemed to be still haunted by the original incident.

"What woman, I don't remember!" Dugu Xingchen said very innocently.

"That night, you almost all had to lean ...... together," said halfway through Ling Yao's mind, what was he thinking?

"Okay, I'll suppress the demonic energy first, and then I promise you that I won't easily use the martial soul in the future. Dugu Xingchen felt a burst of excitement in his heart, it seems that Ling Yao's doppelganger still has some vague memories, otherwise he wouldn't be jealous!

"Humph!"

Listening to the cold snort full of resentment, Dugu Xingchen's heart warmed slightly, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground, silently reciting the Buddhist scriptures and purifying the heart mantra.

At this moment, Dugu Xingchen seemed to have entered a strange world, and the wind and grass within a radius of several miles could not escape his spiritual power, as if the whole person and the earth were merged, and even the sound of a fallen leaf could be perceived, which was the subtlety of the Pure Heart Mantra.

The fusion of the body with heaven and earth is the most terrifying artistic conception of the Pure Heart Mantra.

Thirst for killing, destruction, rage, blood, demons, the five negative emotions began to gradually dissipate in Dugu Xingchen's heart, his heart was surprisingly calm, and it was also very mysterious, Dugu Xingchen felt as if he was wandering in a fairyland, and the radius was wrapped in his spiritual power for several miles, and it was difficult for any living creature to escape his detection.

Time passed quietly, from day to night, and from night back to day.

A whole day and a night passed, Dugu Xingchen sat on the ground without moving, until the sun hung high in the sky at noon, the ice and snow on the ground began to melt, the spring breeze blew across the earth, he slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were no longer strange and blood red, they became more black and clear and bright.

He stood up gently, his deep eyes did not fluctuate at all, he was very calm, and raised his head slightly, only to see that the first spring rain of spring was about to come.