When Quan Zuyin heard Bai Mu's screams, he thought for a while, silently used the dead qi to pull out two earbuds, and cultivated the soul technique wholeheartedly: "Don't spare the family affairs or take care of it, um!"

"Calm down!" Bai Mu jumped to dodge the two swords of this crazy woman, the bamboo leaves and her flying swords intertwined repeatedly, and the sound of clanging was endless.

"I'll kill you!!"

Even if he is as calm as Han Rou, his brain is still buzzing at this moment: how could he be taken advantage of by this shameless person twice? Moreover, ......

"The first kiss of the old lady!"

Although she has already attained the transcendent consciousness of taking the sword as a companion, since she is a woman, how can she not value her chastity? Not to mention that a woman like Han Rou is not very extroverted, and her first kiss is even more important! At least she can't lose it for no reason, right? With Bai Mu's big mouth, I can't know the second whole spiritual vein......

Thinking of this, Han Rou unconsciously used the "Thousand Absolute Edges" that had just been penetrated, her sword was not split, but the sword qi was miraculously divided into countless paths, and the third layer of the Phantom Sound Pavilion seemed to be raining light.

Bai Mu's face was solemn: Han Rou obviously learned this type of soul technique purposefully, and the sword qi was actually separated but not dispersed, and all the sword qi came from tracking Bai Mu's sea of knowledge, and the power was really terrifying!

"Good guy, with this soul skill, as long as she reaches the peak of the Pregnant God Realm, who can be equal to her under the Imperial Weapon Realm?"

Bai Mu gritted his teeth, and for the first time sacrificed a complete "Mountains and Rivers Forever" seal in front of people, and shouted:

"zhe:n pressure!"

"you!" If Han Chengyi, the "sword master" outside, knew that his niece Han Rou, who had always been calm, could be so angry with Bai Mu that he would spit out fragrance, and he would have to give Bai Mu a thumbs up.

Han Rou bit her fingertips, smearing red blood on her palm, as if she was holding a non-existent long sword. Bai Mu could already feel that her brewing big move was about to strike!

"Purple Qi from the East......"

The dense purple qi rose out of nowhere, evenly dispersed on top of each sword qi, and Bai Mu saw a purple divine sword looming above Han Rou's head in a trance, with unmatched killing power!

"I'm sorry then!"

Han Rou didn't realize that there was a strand of white hair hanging on her collar, and at this moment, it was rapidly expanding in front of her eyes, and Bai Mu's big face was infinitely close, and she was caught off guard and kissed Han Rou's tightly pursed lips again!

The shallow "quack" of the world broke the pen in his hand: "Bai Mu, you are dead, give me the whole 'plum blossom three lanes' so soon, ha? If Xia Tao knows, I guarantee that you will become Bai Gonggong!"

Han Rou's "Purple Qi from the East" came and went quickly, and the infinite sword qi on the three floors seemed to have lost its soul in an instant, and it was destroyed one after another, and the slender sword that was the main body was also crooked and twisted in the air.

At such a close distance, Bai Mu's body was completely able to synchronize the five senses of the clone, and he was also disturbed by the soft touch, holding on to the bookshelf next to him, feeling a little dizzy: "This ...... This girl is really energetic......"

"Anyway, sticking out your tongue seems a bit too much......"

When Bai Mu's clone disappeared, Han Rou still maintained the posture of holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, but the purple sword that was invisible to others couldn't be wielded. Her mind went blank, and by the time she came to her senses, Bai Mu had already run into the enchantment of the adjacent four floors.

Quan Zuyin finally condensed a ghost lamp: five ghosts carried a lotus-shaped lamp base on their backs, and the light blue ghost fire swayed on the lamp base. He clapped his hands in satisfaction and was about to get up, when he was suddenly deaf by a high-pitched note that could destroy the world.

Then he looked at the ghost lamp that he had worked so hard to light ...... Extinguished!

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As soon as Bai Mu entered the space on the fourth floor, he felt that his head was like a mess!

"What is this? This is ......"

He directly held the ground with his hands regardless of the image, but the music around him chased after him, and it entered Bai Mu's mind and became ...... Nursery rhyme?!

Bai Muzhi has begun to prosper in the immortal capital of the sea, but the white jade-like, majestic mountain in the background is still only a faint shadow, and I don't know how long it will take to build it successfully.

In such a magnificent and atmospheric fairy capital, "Daddy's father is called Grandpa......" echoed at this time, which really made Bai Mu want to vomit two catties of blood!

"I can't even imagine that the fourth layer is actually lowering IQ?!This soul skill is really so strong that it is boundless...... Is there really anyone who has mastered this kind of undisciplined soul technique?"

The phantom shadow of the Great Seal of "Mountains and Rivers Forever" floated above Bai Mu's head, but this time he didn't have the ability to subdue even a single silk thread: whether it was quantity or quality, the white silk thread of the fourth layer that could reduce IQ was different from the first three layers.

He could feel a trace of great power coming from the depths of the majestic mountain in the Xiandu Tuli to help him push away the white silk thread, and it was this inexplicable power that helped him avoid the tragic end of the collapse of the sea of consciousness under the sword intent of the "Two Three".

Bai Mu was a little jealous of this unknowable existence in his sea of knowledge, but at least for now, it seemed that there was no harm in it.

The two fights with Liu Hongming and the several entanglements with Han Rou had wasted too much time for Bai Mu, and it was only less than half an hour before the gate of the Phantom Sound Building was reopened. Bai Mu took a deep breath and looked at the few bookshelves in front of him.

""Fang Shi True Qi Collection", "Immovable Vajra Treasure Record", "Missing Moon Strategy" ......"

"Hiss-" Bai Mu was shocked to find that these classics were also the sixth rank at the most! "Missing Moon Strategy" had even reached the level of the eighth-rank soul technique!

Liu Hongming's "The Return of Yan" seems to be only a fourth-grade soul skill, and it can already create such a realistic illusion...... Eight-rank soul skill, how strong will it be?"

Bai Mu opened this book of "Missing Moon Strategy" with hope, and quickly lowered his face: "Gan!"

The word "fragment" is prominently written on the title page of the book. Bai Mu flipped through it slightly, and sure enough, there were too many fragments and broken sentences, and if he continued to cultivate according to such a fragment, it would be strange if he didn't go mad......

"Don't be sorry, even if this eight-rank soul skill is not a fragment, it is not something you can perform now. Qianqian reminded Bai Mu with some solemnity that the eight-rank soul technique was rare even in the realm, and Qianqian was shocked by the essence of the spiritual vein.

Bai Mu looked back at the previous two soul techniques, and was disappointed to find that they were all fragments!

"I don't believe it, I tried my best to come here, but it was all fragmented?" What Bai Mu didn't know was that if it wasn't for a monk above the Imperial Weapon Realm, it would be difficult to move forward in this fourth layer!

What's more, in terms of the strength of the sea of knowledge, most of the monks in the world did not have the ability to use such a high-level soul skill, so many Imperial Weapon Realm monks would not covet the inflated level of soul skills, and more people chose to practice a low-level soul skill to perfection, both offensive and defensive.

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