Chapter 1318: Feeling in My Heart

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Chapter 1318 Feeling in My Heart

Rumble!

Sneer......

With the integration of Miao Xuan's waking consciousness, she became truly complete in the fusion of spirit and flesh, and at this moment, her soul phantom suddenly appeared above the two bodies.

"Huh?"

Feeling the attraction of the endless mysteries, Chen Hao's remaining consciousness was slightly startled.

"Out-of-body?"

Chen Hao couldn't believe it, the integration of the soul out of the body can only be done with wholehearted dedication, even if there is a trace of residual consciousness, it can't be done, and if the subconscious mind dominates, then you have to lose all your sober consciousness, and now Miao Xuan is out of the body!

"That's not right...... She must have the same residual consciousness as me, she didn't disappear before, and now that the injury is getting better, it has become very relaxed, how can it be that she is now integrated into the subconscious?"

"Master, don't waste the opportunity, the body of the Sword Emperor's Yuan Yin is only once, she is outdated, she is already your woman, although it is an accident......"

Suddenly, the voice of the old god appeared out of thin air in Chen Hao's residual consciousness and said. The words he said were simple words, but they were as vast as a Taoist voice, permeating the deepest part of Chen Hao's heart, resounding through the heavens and the earth, Chen Hao wanted to say something, but suddenly, he became in a trance.

"I'm cāo your mother's old god!"

"I don't have a mother, master. ”

Chen Hao's last consciousness was to the old god, and the old god, who was immersed in the deepest part of Chen Hao's mind, raised Erlang's legs at this moment and showed a smug smile. Behind him, the clouds and mist were shrouded, like a fairyland, and an ancient door inscribed with complicated runes loomed, blooming with an ancient, solemn, and sacred atmosphere.

Even Chen Hao has never shown that he has such a existence in his mind.

......

Rumble!

Sneer......

Chen Hao's only consciousness is also like Miaoxuan, integrated into the subconscious, coupled with Miaoxuan's inspiration to take the lead in going out of the body. There was no suspense at all, and Chen Hao's soul also rose up and became entangled with Miao Xuan's soul.

Snort!

At this time, Wan Yi Shui, who was in enlightenment, clearly felt that the breath around him became more comfortable. It is even more intoxicating, immersed in enlightenment, and it feels like it is about to break through, but it is always separated by a thin film, as if something is almost like a situation that has never been able to break through, and finally there is a qualitative change at this moment.

Rumble!

The mystery of green silk and blue wave gong. Finally, we have gone one step further.

In an instant, it blended with the breath of Chen Hao and Miao Xuan, complementing each other, influencing each other, and promoting each other.

Laugh at!

Rumble!

It was also at this time that Wan Yishui, who had blended with Chen Hao's spirit and flesh countless times and entered the highest realm, had an incredible scene, and his soul went out of his body!

Crash!

What's even more amazing is. Directly integrated into the souls of Chen Hao and Miaoxuan, the three souls blended!

One dragon plays two phoenixes, on the bodies of the three people, along the trajectory of the mystery, spinning and dancing on their own.

Three repairs!

If Chen Hao was still awake at this moment, he would definitely be very excited......

......

Hiss!

No one knows that at this time, Chen Hao's eyebrows. Constantly overflowing with mysterious runes, quickly floating between heaven and earth, in a radius of thousands of miles around the three of them, forming a series of mysterious extreme protection, shielding the three of them from any breath, and even isolating this space.

If other cultivators had passed by, they would definitely not have seen this dilapidated but charming palace.

Wholeheartedly subconsciously double cultivation. And it is with the body of a sword emperor, and more importantly, there is also Wanyi Shui, which urges the absolute double cultivation of the peerless Qingsi Bibo Gong, in such a great cycle against the sky. How much can you comprehend, how much do you learn, how much do you improve?

The old god can't be sure.

But I know it must be strong......

Moreover, there is no side effect on itself. Because, they are the subconscious!

"Master, I have created an absolutely quiet and reliable environment for you, and I hope you will maximize your ...... Otherwise, when you wake up, you may become the target of this female sword emperor's ravage, or even ...... Slash ......"

The old god muttered to himself. After speaking, his figure flickered, and he disappeared into the faint immortal gate.

Even the old god himself didn't expect that things would evolve to this point, but when he entered the fusion of yin and yang, and the two of them only had a wisp of divine consciousness left, he had the opportunity to express himself.

How could the old god waste an opportunity?

Decisive action for the master!

Although it is fucked, it doesn't matter if the old god is fucked, sometimes, it must not be completely according to the owner's intentions.

......

Laugh at!

In the depths of the Immortal Emperor Tomb, a figure flying fast in the void suddenly stopped.

Thoughtfully, he turned to look at the way he came.

"Restless...... Is something really wrong with my sister? shouldn't it be ...... Although Brother Li Yuan is the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, his strength is not even as good as mine, and the gap is even greater than that of his junior sister. No matter what the situation, it should be the junior sister who has the absolute advantage...... Well, it should be my instinct of danger that is gradually approaching the coffin of the Immortal Emperor......"

Qingyang stands up in the void like a sword, and the breath of the whole person is filled with a heroic righteousness, grand and sacred, like a king in the world. The Sword Emperor, only in front of his junior sister, will he restrain his breath. One is the suppression of his innate physique, and the other is that he is the most loved, pampered, and doting sister.

He won't compete with his junior sister.

It won't really be a long time with the younger sister.

has let her since she was a child, and it has become a character in his bones.

Miao Xuan never believed what the master said, she was not as strong as her senior brother, nor did she think that the master said that the senior brother was a person who truly comprehended the supreme meaning of swordsmanship. Because, she is the body of the Sword Emperor, because every time the senior brother fights with her, she is not as good as her......

Master also told her that whether it is the body of the Sword Emperor or the body of the Sword Emperor, it is just an innate advantage, and the acquired effort is the most important, just like Master, he is just the most ordinary physique, but now he is known as a new generation of Sword King.

Miao Xuan had always thought that Master's words were just admonishing her not to be proud.

She thought she understood.

But......

If she appeared quietly at this moment and secretly saw Senior Brother Qingyang's aura blooming at this moment, she would understand what a real swordsman was like.

Qing Yang smiled freely, and cut off the inexplicable uneasiness with a sword.

The swordsman, brave and fearless.

The swordsman is upright and decisive.

It's just that what Qing Yang didn't know was that this time, his judgment was wrong......

Because, at the moment when he was restless, it was the moment when Miao Xuan and Chen Hao were almost "dying together", and the reason why he made such a judgment was that the life and death crisis lasted too shortly, and then turned into a blend of yin and yang.

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If you are interested, thank you!