The one hundred and forty-fourth Soul Breaking Crisis

"Stand back two hundred miles and wait for me there!" Qingfeng felt the state of Xie Bi'an and the others, sighed in his heart, and said.

Immediately, Qingfeng stepped forward and stepped into the soul of the heart.

Qingfeng's eyes instantly became different, and the extremely gloomy environment was accompanied by countless ghosts and ghosts.

The chaotic roar formed an irregular sound wave that constantly hit Qingfeng's mind.

"Hmm" Qingfeng snorted, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Running the secret of life and death, Qingfeng forcibly exercises himself to calm down, which is a little better.

Qingfeng was about to adapt to the environment here before thinking about his next move, but he noticed a figure around him.

Looking back, he suddenly asked, "What are you doing here?" Can you stand it? ”

"It's nothing, I want to try." Murong Tianxue gritted her teeth and said stubbornly.

"That's okay, if you can't bear it, quit immediately."

"Got it."

Qingfeng frowned, he had already found that Murong Tianxue's face was pale and his brows were furrowed, it should have been a great shock in his mind.

Looking at it, countless unjust souls were already attached to the body, constantly sucking the souls of the two, and Qingfeng felt a demonic tug in the soul in his mind.

Immediately calmed down, silently operated the mental method in his heart, and suddenly his soul stabilized, his mind moved, and there was an attraction in his soul.

Qingfeng is trying to absorb the unjust souls here, to strengthen his soul at a time, so that his divine consciousness can be replenished.

Once the divine consciousness grows, needless to say, the benefits obtained, whether it is resisting the attack of the divine consciousness, comprehending the exercises to increase understanding, seeing through the illusion, etc., there are unexpected benefits.

In addition, the strength of the divine consciousness will also limit the speed of improvement in the cultivation realm.

Qingfeng first tried to inhale a little of the chaotic soul inside.

I felt countless intermittent memories form a huge flood of information in my mind, impacting my mind.

Qingfeng couldn't help but let out an "ah".

Holding his head with both hands, the invisible impact was simply painful.

Qingfeng gritted his teeth and endured the great pain, and continued to run the exercises, speeding up the absorption and refining of the remnant souls in the sea of consciousness.

Little by little, the pain decreased, and Qingfeng gradually adapted to this pain.

Feeling a slight increase in divine consciousness, Qingfeng was a little comforted, and finally did not suffer in vain.

Looking back, he found that Murong Tianxue had even resisted the first wave of remnant soul attacks, Qing Feng was surprised in his heart, and his opinion of this proud woman of the sky had also changed slightly.

After Qingfeng stayed in place for three days, he felt that the remnant soul here could no longer affect him, and he no longer felt the improvement of his divine consciousness, so he continued to take a step forward.

Feeling that the strength was not enough, the breeze continued to move forward, and it was not until it took five steps forward that the breeze organizers felt an impact attack.

Stopping, Qingfeng continued to absorb the remnant souls here, feeling that this absorption was a little slow.

Qingfeng's brows furrowed, wanting to find a better way to speed up the refining speed of the remnant soul.

It didn't take long for a shield formed by flames to appear around Qingfeng's body, and countless remnant souls were absorbed by Qingfeng, and when they touched the flames, these remnant souls let out a miserable scream, and then quickly turned into a cloud of green smoke and flew away, and the rest were pure energy bodies.

Qingfeng found that the remnant soul absorbed in this way was actually free of impurities, and his heart was overjoyed, and he accelerated the absorption.

Murong Tianxue was able to keep up with Qingfeng's speed, which made Qingfeng look at her, but seeing her expression, she couldn't last long, she should quit on her own, and Qingfeng didn't have much energy to care about him here.

Ten days later, Qingfeng's life experience has increased a lot, and he feels that his understanding of public law in his mind is much faster, and his heart is overjoyed.

At this time, Qingfeng felt as if there was a powerful aura in front of him, as if he was waiting for him there, and he was suddenly shocked.

Could it be that there are still powerful souls in this that can attack? No one has ever said that.

Cautiously approached, only to see a humanoid shadow standing in front of him, staring at himself tentatively, the dark light of his eyes made people tremble.

This is? It turned out to be the unjust soul of the Mahayana period, how did this come about?

Qingfeng was puzzled, the unjust soul didn't give Qingfeng time to think, and had already raised his hand and pointed at it.

Qingfeng felt that countless soul moths were always flying towards him like flames, and the flames around his body had no time to evolve.

was shocked, and before he could react, countless unjust souls had already surrounded him, and there was no gap in his body.

Countless unjust souls are actually biting the breeze.

Qingfeng's body didn't change at all, but I felt that there was only a slight decrease in my consciousness.

A terrible scream roared out of Qingfeng's mouth, and the pain of being bitten by that kind of divine consciousness was so painful, like countless ants biting on the body but helpless.

Careless!

Qingfeng was anxious and eager to find a solution.

The divine consciousness decreased like a rocket, and Qingfeng felt that his realm was actually showing signs of falling, and his heart suddenly panicked.

There was a feeling of dizziness in his mind, and Qingfeng felt a little remorseful, but he still held himself up.

Just when the breeze was about to fall, he felt a figure hugging him, a piece of warmth wrapped around him.

It was as if something had entered his mouth, and that thing was constantly stirring in the mouth of the breeze, and the breeze's consciousness instantly regained consciousness.

The exercises run automatically, quickly stabilizing the sea of clear winds.

In a daze, the gas bill felt as if his clothes were decreasing little by little, but he didn't feel a trace of coldness, only the warmth surrounded him.

After a long time, Qingfeng came to his senses and felt that he was lying on the ground, and there was something in his arms.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Murong Tianxue lying unconscious in his arms.

There was a feeling of confusion, and Qingfeng knew that it was Murong Tianxue who didn't know how to save himself, but he fell into a deep sleep.

Qingfeng secretly blamed himself, anxious in his heart, the most important thing at the moment was that Murong Tianxue had better not have anything happen, in that case, he would be uneasy in his heart.

Divine Consciousness entered Murong Tianxue's Sea of Consciousness, and Qingfeng found that a small person in her Sea of Consciousness was lying there quietly, her eyes closed, and a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Qingfeng eagerly shouted her name in Murong Tianxue's sea of knowledge, "Murong Tianxue, wake up!" ”

Holding Murong Tianxue's body tightly, Qingfeng kept shouting in her sea of consciousness, and tears fell unconsciously from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that Murong Tianxue still hadn't woken up, his breath was still slowly lowering.

Qingfeng's heart became more and more anxious, and the unnatural little mouth of the villain in the sea of knowledge looked up, and it was imprinted on the small mouth of Murong Tianxue's eyes in the sea of knowledge.

Outside, Qingfeng's mouth naturally wrapped Murong Tianxue's cherry mouth.

Around the two of them, more and more remnant souls were in the Mahayana period, and they kept rushing towards the two of them, and soon the two of them were drowned in the remnant souls, and no one was seen.