"These flowers bloom so sadly! Although the flowers and leaves are of the same root, they never meet each other for generations, which seems a bit cruel." Ouyang Yuqian sighed at the bright red flowers of the other side.

Ye Xiaofeng looked at Ouyang Yuqian blankly. He did not expect that he always planned and calm in situations, and was very rational. Ouyang Yuqian would also be sentimental.

Aware of Ye Xiaofeng's gaze, Ouyang Yuqian turned his head and smiled and said, "What? Is it a little unexpected? Don't forget that I am also a woman, and sentimentality is a woman's nature."

Yes! Ouyang Yuqian is also a woman. Many times, Ye Xiaofeng regards her as a monster who coexists wisdom and beauty, rather than a woman.

At this time, Ouyang Yuqian pulled out his little hand from Ye Xiaofeng's hand and walked out of the innate qi shield. Ye Xiaofeng was about to pull her in, but when he saw that she had nothing to do, he felt relieved. He also put away the qi shield. Although there was still the pure presence of filthy air in the air, there was no such evil power in these filthy air, and it was no harm to the human body, because it was originally a normal emotion produced by life.

Ouyang Yuqian gently walked into the flowers on the other side from the loess road. As soon as he stepped in, he smelled a scent of intoxicating fragrance. She did not notice that a few drops of liquid dripped from the needle-shaped petals around her, fell on her feet, and then oozed into her skin.

Suddenly, a red mist appeared at the end of the Huangquan Road, and the red mist gradually floated over. Ye Xiaofeng looked carefully. There was no red mist here, it was just dense red figures. Could it be that they were lonely ghosts on the Huangquan Road? Ye Xiaofeng thought to himself.

With his body moved, he came to Ouyang Yuqian, reached out and took her slim waist, took a step forward, and stood on the loess road again. What Ye Xiaofeng didn't notice was that a drop of liquid also entered his body, and he seemed to have not noticed it.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Yu looked at Ye Xiaofeng in confusion and asked.

"Look at the front." Ye Xiaofeng pointed to the front and said.

At this time, the dense red figures had floated over, really like the legendary lonely ghosts on the road to the underworld. Their faces were full of excitement and rushed towards them.

Ye Xiaofeng opened the innate qi, and just as the two of them were wrapped up, they were about to swing the roots in their hands, and then they realized that the roots had disappeared at that time. They thought carefully. When they stepped between the two huge stone pillars in the White Jade Square, the roots seemed to disappear, and that was the time when they were lost.

At this time, he had no extra time to imagine how the tree root was lost. In front of him were dense red figures. A brilliant light came out from his right hand, condensed into a huge palm in the air, and grabbed a handful of red figures and pinched them hard.

"Hehe" those red figures actually made strange screams. The screams made people feel numb. More than a dozen red figures were grabbed by giant hands and directly refined by Ye Xiaofeng. The giant hand became much brighter.

Although more than a dozen were wiped out in one go, there were too many of these red figures, and it was difficult to wipe out them all at once. It lasted for about five minutes. The big hand condensed by Ye Xiaofeng became extremely gorgeous and radiant. There was no idea how many of the red figures died.

Despite this, there are still many dense blood-red figures on the road to the underworld.

If this continues, it may not be possible to completely eliminate them in ten days. You have to think of a way, Ye Xiaofeng thought in his mind, and while using his giant hand to eliminate the red figure, he turned his brain towards how to quickly eliminate them.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he almost finished it. He was still a talented person. Every time he fought, he forgot about using the talented person's skills, which was really a waste.

Judging from the red figures, they should be something similar to the spiritual body. If so, it means that they can be completely eliminated with the power of the spirit, Ye Xiaofeng thought to himself.

The more I thought about his eyes, the brighter his eyes became. At this moment, a sound in his mind was like something was broken. The next moment, ten big words were now in his mind.

The craze of the sea of ​​rage and the use of mental power. As soon as I finished silently chanting the ten big words suddenly turned into a picture. This is the meridian diagram of the human body, and the red lines in the meridians are guided. Among them, the red lines in the brain are used to many. It is obvious that this is the specific usage of the craze of the sea of ​​rage.

After about ten seconds, Ye Xiaofeng recorded it and the human meridian diagram disappeared.

It seems that when your understanding reaches certain conditions, some new tricks will appear, Ye Xiaofeng thought.

According to the instructions in the meridian diagram, Ye Xiaofeng circulated the power of lust in his body, glared at his eyes, opened his mouth and dragged the long syllables and roared, "The sea of ​​anger is crazier."

When the first word "angry" was read out, a colorful light came out from Ye Xiaofeng's mouth, spreading out like ripples. Wherever he passed, the blood-red figures instantly shattered and turned into red mist floating in the space.

After pronounced the last word, a red figure disappeared on the road to Huangquan. Ye Xiaofeng's face turned extremely pale, and his body shook slightly. It seemed that he had consumed a lot of mental power just now.

"How are you?" Seeing Ye Xiaofeng's appearance, Ouyang Yuqian quickly supported Ye Xiaofeng's body, as if he was afraid that Ye Xiaofeng would fall. A strong look of worry appeared in her eyes full of wisdom.

"I'm fine." Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile, staring at the red mist in the air, breathing, and then opened his mouth and sucked it. The powerful suction force was emitted from his mouth. The mist swarmed in and entered Ye Xiaofeng's mouth one after another.

It lasted for thirty seconds, and there was no trace of red mist in the entire space.

"Himmer." As if he was full, Ye Xiaofeng burped loudly, and Ouyang (5) Yuqian looked at Ye Xiaofeng in shock.

"You eat these?" Ouyang Yuqian asked with a strange expression on his face.

"Haha, these are very pure spiritual bodies, and they cannot be wasted." Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile, and then he used his magical skills to refine the majestic red mist in his body. The red mist was transformed into the true energy of lust, and part of it entered the divine crystal condensed by the somewhat dim spiritual power in Ye Xiaofeng's divine court, and part of it entered the Dantian.

Gradually, Ye Xiaofeng's pale face turned rosy, and he returned to his normal color in a short while, but he was still refining. At this time, half of the red mist in his body had been refined, and half had not been refined.

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